Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 17 The Wind
Klein thought that his performance in the first Potions class was quite satisfactory.

Although what he has learned at this stage is not inspiring to him, he can reach thousands of miles without taking steps.If the foundation is not laid well, complex potions will never be brewed, and he still understands this truth.

"Klein, there's no class this afternoon, let's have some fun!"

After class was over, Draco Malfoy hurried to Klein's side, and gave Neville, who was about to come over, a hard look from an angle Klein couldn't see.

Being so frightened, the little fat man really didn't dare to go forward again.

"Okay."

Anyway, Snape's confinement, oh no, Xiaozao was at night, and Klein had an afternoon to spare.

"That's great."

Draco smiled, his pale face full of joy that couldn't be concealed.

"Okay, let's go to lunch, stirring the cauldron all morning has made me starving."

Patting Draco on the shoulder, Klein nodded to a few Gryffindor acquaintances, and then left the classroom with a group of Slytherin freshmen.

"Hey, Harry, did you see Malfoy like that? He actually became Klein Grindelwald's follower!"

After Klein and the others left, Ron, who was packing up his things, suddenly showed an exaggerated expression on his face, and his tone was full of gloating.

"so?"

Harry blinked, looking at his friend strangely.

"You're boring Harry, think about that on the train."

Meeting Harry's eyes, Ron couldn't help reminding.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he continued speaking on his own.

"Isn't that bastard self-proclaimed noble, ha, look at what it looks like now."

"If you can be as good as Klein, there will be many people around you."

Suddenly, a slightly shrill female voice interrupted their conversation.

Harry and Ron turned to look, only to see Hermione Granger, arms folded, staring at them with those big brown eyes.

"It's none of your business."

A blush crept up Ron's freckled face at that look.He bit the bullet and muttered something, seemingly a little guilty.

"up to you."

After hearing this, the little girl showed a disdainful expression, and left alone with the book in her arms.

"See, that's why no one likes her."

The departure of the "annoying man" obviously relieved Ron's pressure. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then vowed to speak to Hermione's back.

"I bet she doesn't have a single friend."

"Hermione is actually very enthusiastic. She is also very smart, but a little proud."

Harry also looked at Hermione's back, for some reason, Klein's handsome face suddenly flashed in his mind.

After a second pause, he blinked.

"Ron, you have to admit that some people are different from us."

The students from the Snake Academy have a bit of Secondary [-] on them. Klein thinks that this may have something to do with the founder of the academy, Salazar Slytherin's personal belief that "pure blood is paramount".

So when the melon-faced little Zhengtai warned him with a serious face to stay away from those non-Slytherin students, he didn't find it strange.

Don't ask, it's a college tradition to ask.

"Gryffindor brats and Hufflepuffs are not qualified to play with us. If you have to choose, Ravenclaw nerds can barely."

Draco straightened up like a little snake with its head held high.

Behind him, Crabbe and Goyle also agreed.

"That's right, that's it." "Boss Klein, forget about those trash, they don't deserve to be your friends."

"Hey, can you hear me say something?"

Klein smiled helplessly, and put down the wizard playing cards in his hand.

"of course."

The three of Draco nodded again and again, very well-behaved.

"Thank you."

After thanking them, Klein blinked and asked the three of them a question.

"In your heart, what is the most important?"

What is the most important thing?
This question immediately stopped Draco and the three of them.

After thinking for a while, they gave their respective answers.

"Honor!" "Power!" "Wealth!"

Klein smiled, not surprised at all.

Draco was born in a pure-blood family, and traditional thinking made him feel that honor is above all else; Crabbe is a big man, and violence is his favorite; Goyle has a difficult family background and has a greedy personality.

"Then Klein, what's your answer? What do you want most?"

Seeing the look on Klein's face, Draco couldn't help but ask back.

"I?"

Pulling the corner of his mouth, Klein stretched out his hand and slowly closed his five fingers.

"Children make choices, honor, power, wealth, I want them all!"

After the words fell, the atmosphere became a little weird.

The three of Draco looked at Klein as if petrified, and opened their mouths again and again, but they still couldn't say a single word.

"Everything" is too crazy!

but
very handsome!
"That's a very Serpentine answer, you're a real Slytherin."

Draco and the others were speechless by Klein's shock, but a deep and hoarse voice came from behind the three of them.

"Bloodman Barrow" suddenly stuck his head out from the wall, revealing empty eyes and a thin face.

"Hello, Mr. Barrow, I thought you were at the Astronomy Tower."

Klein and the ghosts of Slytherin nodded in salute, with a friendly smile on their lips - it is necessary to have a good relationship with the ghosts, which will let you know a lot of secrets.

Of course, except for Peeves who can only make trouble.

"I overheard your conversation. Grindelwald, you are fine. The ghosts have been talking about you recently. You will become the pride of the Snake Academy. I have no doubt about that."

"Bloodman Barrow" insignificantly flashed a trace of satisfaction in those dull eyes.

Afterwards, he turned his head in a rather strange posture, and glared at the three of Draco who were too scared to speak.

"As for you mediocre wretches, put away your vulgar thoughts and follow smart people is what you should do most."

Baro spoke calmly, as if stating the simplest fact.

"Remember, be cunning, be shrewd, judge the situation, and be wise."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the three of Draco and looked at Klein again.

"Whatever your last name, Slytherin will help you reach the top!"

"Of course, the glory goes to the Snake Court."

Hearing this, Klein was thoughtful, but there was still no hesitation on his face.He smiled faintly, his blue eyes were like shining stars.

"very good."

Barrow nodded and floated into the wall again.

After the terrifying ghost completely disappeared, the three of Draco suddenly relaxed and collapsed on the carved armchair.

"Dumbledore's moving quickly."

Ignoring the sweaty little friend opposite, Klein tapped the table rhythmically with his fingers.Judging from the conversation just now, the well-informed ghost obviously heard something.

"However. That's fine."

With a flick of his fingertips, he closed his eyes.

Under the light of the miserable green light in the lounge, the boy's expression was calm and confident.

(End of this chapter)