The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

It was so unfair that Harry had to speak up when he heard Professor Snape's words, and Neville kicked the stool next to him.

"Don't be fooled," Neville whispered, "You don't want more points to be deducted, do you?"

Harry pursed his lips and lowered his head, mechanically stirring the potion in the cauldron, full of Snape's words.

""Your performance is terrible! "

"It was a mistake for you to be sorted into Slytherin!"

"If I were you, I would hurry back to the Muggles!"

These words are like knives.

An hour later, when get out of class was over, the Slytherin and Gryffindor first-years climbed the steps out of the basement, Neville went to the library, and Harry walked at the end alone, his mind tumbling and moody.

In the first week of school, Slytherin was deducted 1 point because of him. He didn't know why Snape hated him so much.

Harry walked sullenly towards the common room, and suddenly noticed that Draco Malfoy in front of him was just as slow.

Harry remembered that Draco was the only student who wasn't criticized, and he chased after him and whispered how to avoid being deducted by Professor Snape.

Draco glanced at Harry and said with a sullen expression, "Professor Snape and I used to know each other."

After speaking, he ignored the ignorant Harry and walked away quickly.

Draco was also confused, and until now he has not figured out why he was assigned to Gryffindor.

Here, whether it is roommates or living habits, Draco is out of tune.

When passing by Pansy, Pansy talked to Draco several times, but was ignored by Draco.

Pansy still wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Notra, "Let Draco stay for a while, he may not have figured out what to do."

Nott looked at Draco's hurrying back and sighed slightly.

Pansy stomped her feet angrily, just as Harry walked over slowly, he saw that Harry Pansy didn't get angry.

"Potter!" Pansy screamed angrily: "Professor Snape is right, why didn't you go back to your Muggle home earlier? It's you who took Draco's seat!"

"Oh, is it?" Harry clenched his fists.

Being targeted by Professor Snape in the morning made Harry angry, and now that Pansy was going to insult him, Harry's anger was surging.

"I've had enough of you, Pansy?? Parkinson!" Harry pulled out his wand, recalling Marcus's spellcasting stance on Dudley, and assumed a rather intimidating offensive stance, "You want to taste me The taste of a wand!"

Pansy was stunned for a moment, then laughed with her friend.

"Hey, laugh off Merlin's chin! Who do you think you are, Pott? Is that Mr. Moriarty?"

Nott also burst into tears with laughter, covering his stomach and mocking: "Look at him, how majestic? But those who didn't even dare to play in the selection of hidden prefects yesterday will chant a spell today? Hmm, haha..."

Harry's heart seemed to be stabbed hard, and he took out his wand entirely because the images of Marcus punishing Dudley kept popping up in his mind recently, so that he couldn't wait to release a spell.

Another thing that Harry never told anyone was that when he bought the wand in his hand, he had a peculiar reaction with the wand: when Harry's hand touched the wand for the first time, it came out in a brilliant cloud. spark.

Harry thought it was proof of his magical talent, maybe I was born to cast spells?

Harry was excited, the wand he was holding trembled slightly, and Pansy hummed, "Batt! You don't want to duel with the three of us... two at the same time."

Pansy counted Daphne, but Daphne took a step back and said she would not participate, so it was only Pansy and Nott.

Not to be outdone, Harry said, "Come on, you are all Neville's defeated soldiers."

Nott was about to draw out his wand, but Shabini, who had been watching, took the lead, "Let me come! I'll teach this Harry Potter who shouldn't be assigned to Slytherin!"

He bravely walked up to Harry and raised his wand.

When Nott rolled his eyes, Shabini's reputation was quite bad. Now that he showed up, he took the initiative to show his favor and gave Pansy a wink.

Shabini stared at Harry, saying sorry, Savior, for me not to be isolated, I can only isolate you.

Harry didn't want Shabini's thoughts, he still wanted Shabini to leave, but before he finished speaking, Shabini had already hit him with a spell.

"Grind and hooray!"

"Shabini, you oh la la la ~ ah quack vomit-"

Harry was cursed in an instant, as if an invisible big hand was pulling at his mouth, unable to speak.

Saliva drooled, Pansy and Nott laughed, and the other students who watched the conflict also laughed.

Harry's eyes widened in horror, but another spell came from Shabini.

"Tarantera!"

Harry's legs seemed to be equipped with a remote control, and he involuntarily repeated the movements of separating, stretching, moving, kicking, and jumping.

Shabini snorted disdainfully with his nostrils turned upwards, taunting Harry, turning around and walking towards Pansy.

In fact, he only had these two spells, and Neville's disarming spell knocked his wand into the air during the Prefect Hidden Selection.

Harry's legs and mouth were out of control, and Harry was even more panicked, he didn't know what to do.

Shabini was still posing: "Potter, you better admit defeat, or I'll continue to curse you."

"Is that so, classmate Shabini?"

A clear male voice came from the corridor on the left. When several students turned their attention, William walked out.

He didn't wear a wizard's robe today. Instead, he looked like a big brother next door, with bright eyes, and walked towards him.

"Sabini, you cursed Potter, and I will deduct 10 points from Slytherin for your tyranny!"

"What?" Shabini spread his arms and shouted in confusion, "Why? Potter provoked us first!"

"Do you think I won't be able to handle you after I graduate!" William's voice was louder than Shabini's, and he walked up to him and stared at Shabini.

"I..." Shabini didn't dare to talk back, and looked back at Pansy and the others, hoping to get support, but the appearance of Pansy and the three of them had nothing to do with them, which made Shabini feel a little colder.

They just said that Harry Potter deducted 1 point from Slytherin on the second day of school.

In the blink of an eye, I want to deduct 10 points from the academy!

Oh, Merlin!

It is conceivable that Shabini will not get better in the future.

"Snapped!"

William put his hand on Shabini's shoulder, he didn't care what Shabini thought, "Anyway, you are going to see Moriarty with me. Go now, I still remember the password of the Slytherin dungeon. "

Shabini's face suddenly turned pale, "No, no, professor?"

"And your classmate Potter, can you keep up." William released Harry's spell and asked with seemingly concern.

After getting Harry's affirmative answer, another voice appeared in William's heart: "Hehe~ Ha~ Rui?? Botter! Who cares about you? Only through you can you better contact Moriarty. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com”

William's voice appeared, he seemed very weak, and he said intermittently: "I don't allow you to... persecute Moriarty, I don't allow... you! Persecute Slytherin's children!"

The voice said again: "Hehe~ they are going to die~"

And William himself was holding Shabini to the Slytherin dungeon, and Harry happily followed behind, thinking that someone was fighting for him.

Suddenly Pansy said, "Professor William, the password in our common room has changed. I don't think you know the new password yet. Let me lead the way."

William nodded calmly, but the voice in his heart was overjoyed.

Pansy asked innocently: "Professor, why can't students exchange colleges? I mean - use Pot to exchange Draco."

Harry was startled and anxious when he heard this, but William was not in a hurry, the voice in his heart made up his mind.

"As far as I know: Draco is the only one left in the Malfoy family, the Narcissa woman is taken over by Moriarty, Lucius is killed by a vampire - why not bring him back to life? I still need him - if he No more stupid words."

"And this innocent little girl from the Parkinson family can also take advantage of... That old man won't be on guard against a new student..."

Secretly planning, William, on the surface, acted like a gentle senior, chatting with Harry and Pansy, which greatly eased Harry's anxiety.

When he was about to go underground, William saw Marcus walking towards him.

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