Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

afternoon

On the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts

"Listen, guys,"

Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, said with a stern face.

"We should have won the Quidditch Cup last year. We were significantly better than the other teams, unfortunately, due to circumstances beyond our control..."

Although Gryffindor won a Slytherin match last year, he later lost to Ravenclaw, who was beaten by Slytherin.

The final result was a tie with Slytherin with two wins and one loss.

It's just that Slytherin's total margin of victory is hundreds of points higher than Gryffindor's!

So got the Quidditch Cup!

All this is because of the existence of bear children!

And this year, Kyle has been suspended.

Wood felt his chance came again.

Graduation is approaching and this is his last year to compete for the Quidditch Cup.

"Also, after Professor McGonagall's recommendation, we have a new Seeker!"

"Harry Potter!"

Wood said, taking the lead in applauding!

"Hello everyone!" Harley greeted the members of the Gryffindor team shyly!

"Harry, that's great, come on!"

Outside the stadium, Ronald waved his arms and cheered!

Next to him, there was Draco Malfoy.

And there’s Harley’s new little crush, Colin, holding a camera!

"By the way, there is another good news. Kyle has been suspended this year, so the overall strength of the Slytherin team is not as good as when Marcus Flint was here.

Wood seized the opportunity to once again announce good news.

This time, everyone was delighted.

The power of the naughty child is really too great.

In less than five minutes of every game, all the opponents' players can be knocked down.

This kind of strength is not to mention the Hogwarts Quidditch match.

Even the Quidditch World Cup has never happened.

It was like a dark cloud that weighed down everyone, but now it's better.

The dark clouds finally cleared.

"So this year, we have to work harder and harder..."

Wood said and ordered everyone to get on the broom.

Get ready to start training this year’s new tactics!

Just haven’t waited for the broom to take off yet!

A group of Slytherin Quidditch players wearing green uniforms came to the Quidditch pitch, holding their own brooms.

The leader is the new captain.

Hughes Lestrange!

"Damn it, why are they here!" Wood cursed in a low voice.

"I can't believe it!"

"I've reserved the course for today! We'd like to take a look!"

With that said, Wood led people to greet him.

"Xius, this is our training time! Please get out!"

"It's a big place here, Wood." Hughes Lestrange shrugged indifferently.

"But we have already received Professor McGonagall's approval note!"

"I, Professor Minerva McGonagall, give permission for the Gryffindors to train on the Quidditch pitch today to train their new Seeker."

Wood directly took out a piece of paper with Professor McGonagall's blank on it.

"Professor McGonagall's signature? Okay!" Hughes also took out a piece of paper with a confident attitude!

"Look, we have Mr. Kyle's approval slip!"

"The Slytherins can use the Quidditch pitch every Wednesday, Friday afternoon and all day on Saturday!"

"If anyone objects..."

"Welcome to lodge a protest with Mr. Kyle!"

"Wood, if you have any objections, you can go to Mr. Kyle and tell him personally as stated on this note..."

Hughes finished his words.

The originally aggressive Gryffindor team members suddenly lost their momentum.

Gryffindors and Slytherins are feuding.

There had always been friction and arguments every day, but it was only since Kyle came to Hogwarts.

The scattered Slytherins suddenly united together, and the naughty child showed terrifying strength.

It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid!

I originally thought that all the naughty kids would be suspended this year, but the cloud has cleared.

In the end...

Is it the Quidditch pitch or that naughty kid who has the final say?

As for asking him to protest...

Who is tired of living?

[Ding! Three emotions of sadness and anger have been detected!]

[Ding! The treasure chest is being drawn for the host!]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting three silver treasure chests!]

"Oh, we're in big trouble now!" Ronald saw this scene at the edge of the venue and couldn't help but muttered!

"Senior Ronald? Why do you say you are in big trouble?"

"Don't we have an approval slip from Professor McGonagall?" Colin, who had just entered school, looked at Ronald in confusion.

He couldn't understand. Isn't it true that at Hogwarts, the principal is the eldest, followed by the four deans?

See what those Slytherin guys mean.

All they have is the signature of a certain student!

Ronald thought of the Killing Curse that flew past the tip of his nose in the basement bathroom last Halloween.

With a grimace, he explained: "Oh, Colin, you just came here this year, so you don't know much about literature.

"In this school, please don't offend Kyle..."

"Otherwise, you'll have a hard time!"

"Just look at Malfoy, he got beaten every day in Slytherin!"

"I don't even dare to resist!"

Draco Malfoy on the side had heard Ronald's previous words and nodded with deep understanding.

Just heard from behind...

Almost a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Nima!

You redhead!

Just talk about things, why are you mentioning me?

Who says I dare not resist?

I even resisted two days ago!

Will I tell you something that almost scared me to death?

[Ding! Sadness and anger detected!]

[Ding! The treasure chest is being drawn for the host!]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!】

on the quidditch pitch

"Humph, you are lucky!"

Wood glanced at the approval slip in Hughes' hand and said angrily.

Then he took the team members and left directly.

I can't afford it, can I still hide it?

in the next two months

Except for Jerrod Lockhart's occasional hilarity in class.

Hogwarts is peaceful!

His performance in class is completely different from what he wrote in his autobiography.

All little wizards knew by now that Lockhart was a man of no name.

Kyle is having a great time every day!

Wandering in the classroom of three teachers all day.

Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and a ghostly Nicole Flamel!

It is worth mentioning that I heard that Nicole Flamel came to teach at Hogwarts.

His alchemy elective suddenly became the most popular elective.

Almost all young wizards above the third grade have signed up for this course.

Apart from studying, Kyle just wandered among the little witches.

Cassandra, Penello, Hermione!

And the centaur sisters Elena and Pansy.

Life is simply not too chic!

In a blink of an eye, the Halloween dinner is here!

night

castle corridor

"Oh, Nearly Headless Nick's Deathday party is abysmal!"

"There was no food for us to eat at the banquet!"

"Can't believe we missed our Halloween dinner because of this party...  

"What order of the Headless Knight has he always wanted to join?"

On the way back to the dorm, Ronald kept complaining about how bad the Nearly Headless Nick's death day party he had just attended was.

Except him and Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy.

There were ghosts present.

The food is also rotten after I don't know how long it has been stored.

Besides that, there is a ghost band, making noise.

That was a real ghost cry and wolf howl.

"Okay, Ronald, since Nick has sent us an invitation, of course we have to go on the date..."

"Maybe Neville will bring us some food from the Halloween dinner later, we're in the dorm!"

Harry opened his mouth to comfort his best friend.

"Weasley, isn't your family so poor that you haven't even had a decent dinner?" Malfoy sneered.

"Damn it, Malfoy, are you fighting?"

As soon as Ronald heard it, he immediately fried the pot.

In fact, he hadn't really been to any dinner parties other than at Hogwarts.

"Oh, my God, what is it?" Harry was going to try to persuade the fight as usual.

Realize inadvertently sweeping the corner of a cul-de-sac.

His eyes widened in shock.

"What's wrong?" Ronald and Malfoy also turned their heads to look.

Then his eyes widened in disbelief.

On the wall of the corner dead-end ahead, something was shining.

They approached slowly, squinting their eyes to identify them carefully in the dark. Between the two windows, on the wall a foot above the ground, there are some writings scribbled and shimmering in the light of the burning torches.

The Chamber of Secrets has been opened,

Those who make enemies with the heir, be vigilant.

Not only that, but there was also a dead cat hanging under the house.

The tail hung on the torch bracket, the body was as stiff as a plank, and the eyes were wide open, staring straight.

The three stood motionless for several seconds before Ronald said: 々Let's get out of here quickly.

"Should we try to rescue..." Harry stammered.

"Listen, Harry!"

"We don't want to be discovered here, how will we explain..."

Ronald was about to pull Harry away.

But it was too late.

There were a lot of footsteps behind him.

At this time, the students who had finished the dinner also came out of the auditorium.

Suddenly saw the handwriting on the wall, and the three people standing in front of him.

"Oh, Merlin, what's that?"

"Mrs. Norris, that cat of Jillkey?"

"What happened to her? Was she killed by Harry Potter?"

"It's just incredible!"

Everyone whispered about the scene in front of them.

The eyes that looked at the trio were also full of horror.

Soon, the professors of the school rushed over when they heard the movement.

"Oh, Merlin!" Professor McGonagall covered his mouth and let out a cry.

Filch, who rushed over after hearing the sound, was already crying badly.

Dumbledore stepped forward and took Mrs. Norris' body down.

Then he looked at Kyle in the crowd.

"Son, what do you think?"

"Dark magic?" Kyle stepped out of the crowd.

Something is wrong! (Wang Zhao)

The basilisk has been kept as a pet by Kassandra.

Why did an heir appear in the castle?

The story's ability to repair?

Or was that Horcrux made by Voldemort?

"However, it is certain

The good news is that Mrs. Norris is not dead . . . "

"The opponent's magic hasn't been mastered yet..."

"Not dead?" Upon hearing this, the weeping Filch looked up at Kyle as if he had found a life-saving straw.

"Is it true what you say? Is it true that my Lady Norris is not dead?"

"Of course it's fake!" At this moment, Lockhart's belated voice came from outside the crowd.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Filch, but I regret to have to tell you."

"Based on my many years of adventures, this cat has died of black magic.

"Unfortunately, I am late, otherwise I have twelve ways to break this black magic."

It's just that no one took Lockhart's words seriously.

"Professor, I think we'd better send the students back to their dormitories first!" Kyle looked directly at Dumbledore.

"Oh, you're right!"

"Prefects, take the students of your academy back to the dormitory first."

Dumbledore nodded.

Soon, all the students returned to their common room.

Kyle followed Dumbledore and several professors to Old Deng's office.

"Prefects, take the students of your academy back to the dormitory first.

Dumbledore nodded.

Soon, all the students returned to their common room.

Kyle followed Dumbledore and several professors to Old Deng's office. .