Hogwarts snake wizard

The next day, everyone looked at Samael with a puzzled expression, even the students of the other two colleges.

Samael's glorious deeds they have heard about.

That night, Dumbledore did not respond to Samael's actions, but silently added something new to the "wizarding circle" to prevent others from following suit.

Samael does not care what others think, he did not break the rules, who dares to press, the head is screwed off him.

In

the hall, watching the Goblet of Fire begin to spit out flames, everyone is looking forward to the birth of the warrior.

"

Samael Gaunter!"

When Samael's name appeared, everyone was boiling.

No matter what kind of contradictions they have on weekdays, they only have one name at this moment, and that is Hogwarts!

Samael bowed slightly, with a smile on his lips, he didn't know he had such a high popularity.

The warriors of the other two schools are not surprising.

Half-blood Veela Fleur Dracular

, Quidditch star Victor Krum!

All eyes were fixed on these three shining people, envy, jealousy, resentment and adoration.

"Harry Potter!" When

everyone thought that the dust had settled, the appearance of Harry's name was undoubtedly a stone

!

After a few years of getting along, everyone knew that he was just a student who excelled in Defense Against the Dark Arts and played Quidditch well, and performed mediocre in other subjects.

The atmosphere in the

hall suddenly became noisy

! The

inferiority of people is like this, once a person inferior to you receives supreme honor, the imbalance in his heart will instantly turn into an unspeakable "hate"!

Samael looked at the panicked Harry and Ron, who showed all his jealousy, and smiled very brightly.

Your own pet doesn't need such an incompetent friend.

Ron Weasley?

Samael returned to the lounge alone, leisurely teasing the Big Four.

Not

arguing with fearless people is his consistent code of conduct.

The ugly old Barty, the two headmasters with a white face, and the two warriors with uneven hearts, let Dumbledore face them.

Is there that little time to sleep soundly?

...... The next few days were quite difficult for Harry.

The betrayal of his friends, the isolation of his classmates, and the taunts of his old rivals made him experience a difficult time at Hogwarts.

Except for Hermione and Seamus, the other Gryffindor students didn't even want to talk to him.

"What's going on over there?"

Samael couldn't help but look at Seamus when he saw the lost Harry.

"What else could it be, now everyone thinks he's a liar, selfish in disregard of Hogwarts!"

said Seamus with a shrug and speechless.

"What about Miss Granger?"

Ron was understandable for abandoning Harry Samael, but what was the case with Hermione.

"I should have gone to the library to check the information of the Triwizard Tournament."

"You don't know, Ron and Harry had a big fight last night, and Ron thought Harry should take him with him and cast his name into it.

"And shamelessly say that if he casts his name in it, the honor of Hogwarts will not be your turn to maintain."

Seamus said as he gossiped, sharing with everyone.

"Merlin's wet socks, don't you Gryffindors have mirrors?" Draco

didn't know how to refute when he heard this, and he really didn't know how ugly people were, and horses didn't know what their faces were.

"Samael, can I talk to you alone?"

said Cao Cao, Harry looked at everyone's gaze and said awkwardly to Samael.

Samael nodded, and the others left.

"Samael, it's really not me who cast my name into the Goblet of Fire!"

"I have absolutely no idea of competing with you for this honor!"

Samael's voice remained steady, and his gaze towards Harry was full of trust.

"Really?"

Harry couldn't believe it, even his good brother Ron thought he was lying.

"Harry, I believe this was not done by you, don't care what other people think.

"It takes a clever confusion spell to fool the Goblet of Fire, I know you don't have such abilities, and the note with your name on it must not have marked the school, making the Goblet of Fire mistakenly think that there are four houses participating in the competition this time, right." Listening

to Samael's analysis, Harry quickly nodded, and a mood of finding a confidant suddenly burst out.

"

Remember the flashing Dark Mark on the Quidditch Pitch of the World?

"I think it should be for the Demon King's subordinates to try to attack you."

Samael's voice was full of sincere concern, after all, it was his own pet, but he couldn't let outsiders kill him.

"By the way, true friends will never be jealous of you because you have gained glory.

"Although I am from a pure-blood, I did grow up in the Muggle world, and I have no contempt for Muggles, and you should be clear about Percy's relationship with me, I have no ill will towards Weasley!"

"I don't want to influence your thoughts, but I hope you can see the people around you, you have been in the wizarding world for so long, you should know what the status of the Malfoy family is."

As far as I know, Draco should have wanted to be friends with you, but because of someone's prejudice, you have a bad impression of the whole Slytherin, and it's not a bad thing for him to isolate you, I hope you can see someone clearly!"

Samael didn't hide his displeasure with Ron.

The relationship between three or four years of classmates cannot be affected by "tea talk and tea talk", especially for someone as emotionally attached as Harry.

Samael wanted to express his dissatisfaction through this "straightforward" approach.

He said "I don't want to influence your thoughts", but planted the seeds of "distrust" in his heart.

Just wait for the seed to germinate, and the connection between the Savior and Dumbledore will fall apart in an instant.

He

never believed that the butterfly wings fanned so much wind, and the trajectory of fate still made Harry and the Weasley family form a deep friendship.

It was to be said that without Dumbledore's handwriting, he would never believe it.

Watching Harry's lost departure, Samael scored a high score for his acting skills in his heart.

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