Hogwarts: I, the King of Slytherin

October 31, Halloween Eve.

In an abandoned classroom in the basement, many ghosts gather.

Only part of these comes from the castle.

Most of the ghosts come from all over England.

Thus.

The headless Nick's connections in the ghost circle are very impressive.

Right at this moment.

Several living people were greeted at the door of the abandoned classroom.

I saw that the classroom was full of ghosts.

Ron swallowed nervously.

"I never thought it would be like this."

Watch ahead as a group of ghosts sing and dance to piercing music.

It's good that he can hold back and not turn away right away.

"Some people don't come over without figuring out what a death date is, do they?"

The voice coming from beside him was full of mockery.

Ron turned his head and glared angrily, "Hermione Granger, what are you doing here?" "

"Nick also extended an invitation to me, and it just so happens that I have been studying the life of ghosts recently, so I will take a look."

As everyone knows.

The headless Nick usually wants face the most.

This 500th anniversary party.

He invited quite a few people.

On Gryffindor's side, he sent an invitation to Hermione and Ron.

He also invited the other children of the Weasley family.

It's just that Percy and the twins know exactly what Death Night will be.

So all three of them made excuses to shirk.

Only Ron came to the basement stupidly.

Before entering the door.

He was still proud to be the only one invited.

Two people who didn't look at each other well walked into the abandoned classroom together.

The icy temperature in the classroom made the two shiver.

Two large living people mixed in the middle of a group of ghosts, always looking out of place.

Especially when touching a ghost, the feeling of freezing all over the body is very uncomfortable.

"It's a terrible 790 cake." Ron muttered softly.

"Oh, you're right."

Hear someone next to you agree with you.

Ron raised his eyebrows and turned his head to say hello to the person next to him.

As a result, the resident ghost fat friar of Hufflepuff was seen crouching at the long table and gulping on a smelly salmon.

"Uh, how does it taste?"

"Not bad!" The fat friar showed an expression of enjoyment.

Seeing Ron beside him, the fat friar showed a surprised expression.

"Hey Nick, you have guests coming!"

Hear the call of the fat friar.

The headless Nick immediately walked out of the crowd surrounded by ghosts.

See Ron.

A flash of light quickly crossed his silver-white eyes.

"Guys, let me introduce you, Ron Weasley, a very good wizard."

Because of Nick's introduction.

Ron became the center of attention.

He scratched his head, trying to make an embarrassed expression.

Hermione saw Ron's smug look peeking over.

The heart is full of disdain.

"Mr. Weasley, you will tell you two words!"

Nick said this in front of everyone.

Then he leaned down in Ron's ear and whispered, "Don't forget what we said before." "

"Don't worry!" Ron replied in the same small voice.

Ron stood in front of the ghosts, cleared his throat and said, "Thank you Sir Nick for the invitation." "

"Sir Nick, as the resident ghost of Gryffindor, he often frightens us little wizards."

"I have to say that Sir Nick's appearance is very scary."

Nick, who was almost headless, cooperated and pulled his head hard.

I saw that his head fell off entirely.

Only a little flesh and skin are still connected.

The ghosts who came to participate burst out laughing (bjbd).

Probably in the ghost, whoever is more intimidating will be more popular.

Nick puts his head back in place.

He gave Ron a few more looks.

Wish he could have said more.

This is a little difficult for Ron, the two sentences just now were learned from Percy.

But seeing all the ghosts waiting for themselves to speak.

Ron didn't want to be embarrassed in front of everyone.

So he started saying something ambiguous.

"Nick is really terrifying..."

Just when he finally organized his vocabulary and was ready to praise it.

The sound of glass shattering came from the huge window on one side.

A group of ghosts riding tall horses and waving their heads in their hands rushed in.

"Nick, are you okay? Is the head still hanging on the body? "

The caller's name was Patrick.

Current captain of the Headless Hunters.

There are 12 headless ghosts under his command.

He is barely friends with Nick, who is almost headless.

Why say in front of.

Patrick has rejected Nick's application to join the team several times.

Patrick walked up to Nick and slapped the other man's shoulder with a big grin.

"Congratulations, I didn't expect that this is already the 500th year of death."

"Thank you, Sir Patrick." Nick said expressionlessly.

Then.

Patrick saw Ron standing next to him and Hermione in the distance.

"Living people!" He seemed to be frightened.

With the body shaking violently.

His head shook twice and it fell.

This funny look provoked laughter.

Nick's expression became even more ugly when he saw this.

It was his death party.

But now he was stolen of the limelight by Patrick's nasty guy.

Nick coughed loudly.

I want to draw everyone's attention back to myself.

But the crowd didn't seem to be bothering to him as the protagonist.

Nick looked at Ron helplessly, hoping that the other party could help him think of a way.

Ron pondered for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Nick's expression became more and more gloomy.

He stepped forward to interrupt Patrick's expression and said coldly: "Be quiet, I'm going to start talking." "

Seeing that everyone was unimpressed, he took a deep breath.

I plan to remind everyone loudly that he is the hero of this evening party.

Right at this time.

The door to the abandoned classroom was opened again.

I saw two figures walking in.

Nick was surrounded by great joy. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"I thought they wouldn't come, thanks Merlin, tonight will be my most memorable death!"

Nick said this without a clue.

Then he threw Ron down and floated towards the door.

"Thank you for coming, Lord Slytherin!"

In England, the title "Your Excellency" is not casual.

The term was usually used for the children of the nobility and for high-ranking officials such as Supreme Court judges and ministers.

The Slytherins have Muggle hereditary titles.

So when they first met Alec, most people addressed him as Lord Slytherin.

For such an ancient ghost as Nick.

It also adheres to the etiquette of ancient England.

"It is a great honour for me to be invited to your death, Sir Poppington."

"I heard that today is your 500th birthday, so I took it upon myself to bring some guests."

Eric looked out the door.

Led by Malfoy, members of the Sacred Twenty-Eight Races, Parkinson, Nott, Greengrass, and Flint, were all present.

The Sacred Twenty-Eight represent the twenty-eight families of the oldest and purest British blood.

Many members of these families play important roles in the wizarding world.

Today.

Eric brings the heirs or children of these families to Nick's death feast.

It undoubtedly gave him a great face.

"I, I don't know how to thank you, please follow me!"

Nick quickly bent down and made a gesture of invitation.

The ghosts in the abandoned classroom looked at Eric and the others in surprise.

As Alec passed by.

These ghosts also actively bend down to show their respect for Slytherin.

The crowd came to the stage.

Eric glanced at Ron, who was stunned in place.

Nick hurried over to Ron and said, "Help, give up your place to Lord Slytherin, I will remember your help today." "

Ron glanced at the Slytherin people in a complicated way, especially when he saw Alec, his gaze stayed for several seconds.

In the end, he reluctantly retired from the stage.

Eric came to the middle of the stage, looked at all the ghosts and said, "It is our honor to come to Sir Poppington's death party. "

"Thank you Sir Poppington for your contribution to Hogwarts, and of course for his always surprising stunning."

Eric didn't say much.

As the banquet begins.

Eric gestured for Draco to find a place to relax on their own.

And he followed Nick to Sir Patrick.

"I've heard that Sir Jazz's headless hunters are very good knights, and I think Sir Poppington is also a good fit, why didn't Sir Patrick give him a chance to give it a try?"

Nick stood beside Alec, his chest puffed up proudly.

Patrick said helplessly: "Since Lord Slytherin has spoken, then I will make an exception, Nick, you can resubmit your application tomorrow." "

Nick nodded again and again after listening.

He dreamed of joining the Headless Hunters.

Now the dream has finally come true.

The evening meeting continues.

Eric also took this opportunity to meet many ghosts from the outside world.

The oldest ghosts date back 800 years.

"Your Excellency Slytherin, thank you for coming here today."

"I'm not one who doesn't know how to give it back, please be careful, you are not the only one who has control of the Big Four in this castle."

Hear Nick's whisper in his ear.

Eric looked grim.

He didn't say anything, just raised his finger and pointed to the ceiling.

Nick nodded slightly, "The Sword has always been at Hogwarts, and..."

And what else Nick didn't say.

Maybe it's the fear of getting in trouble by speaking out.

But with this information it is enough.

Since the sword was mentioned, it meant that absolute control of Gryffindor House was now in Dumbledore's hands.

If you want to get control of Gryffindor.

Probably like Slytherin, the relics and bloodlines of the Big Four are indispensable.

Dumbledore was not Gryffindor's bloodline.

Even Eric hadn't heard of Gryffindor's bloodline.

Don't......

Eric thought of a possibility.

Perhaps Gryffindor's bloodline had appeared.

It's just that it appeared for too short a time.

So outsiders don't know.

As for the results of the Gryffindor descendants.

Now that Dumbledore has taken control.

Naturally, that person also...

Alec took a deep breath.

It seems that it is necessary to quickly help Voldemort fuse.

Then figure out the truth of everything.

From the current point of view.

Dumbledore's target seems to be the descendants of these Big Four!