Harry Potter's Dharma

Hearing James's words, Rum instantly panicked. He quickly turned around and bowed to James, as if he wanted to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't know the rules!"

Even though James was a member of Slytherin and Rum wasn't a pure-blooded person, he didn't know what to say. He scratched his head and looked at Zheng Fan.

Even in Slytherin, one wouldn't slap a smiling person. Even in Slytherin, one wouldn't know how to face a smiling person who showed untimely respect.

"Really, James, this kid is obviously a newbie."

Zheng Fan jumped down from the window sill and walked to James' side. He patted James' shoulder and said with a smile.

"As a newbie, we seniors should show more care and understanding, right?"

Seeing Zheng Fan smiling like this, Rum's face immediately lit up with a joyous smile. It seemed that Zheng Fan wouldn't punish him anymore.

But unexpectedly, James was afraid of this smile. He sighed and looked at Rum. He felt sorry for this kid. He had just entered Slytherin and had already provoked Zheng Fan.

"By the way, James, you should teach this kid the rules of Slytherin.

Zheng Fan said with a smile.

"What?!"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, James was stunned for a moment. He was sure that he hadn't heard wrongly. Zheng Fan wanted him to teach this naughty child?

"By the way, remember to make him copy the rules of Slytherin a hundred and eighty times. Of course, you have to supervise him. I'm going to patrol."

Zheng Fan walked toward the corridor of Slytherin and waved to James to express his thoughts.

James didn't expect that he would be punished too. He looked at the direction Zheng Fan left and turned to the newbie.

What did I do to make Zheng Fan angry?

James couldn't react in time.

But now, this kid was in his hands. Zheng Fan said that he would teach him well, which meant that he could use any method he wanted.

It didn't matter even if he had to torture the newbie.

But …

Since he had to watch the kid copy the rules of Slytherin a hundred and eighty times, he probably wouldn't have time to rest at night if he continued torturing the newbie. So, James gave up on that idea and walked toward Rum.

"You should pray that you're lucky enough to meet me and not the other seniors."

James patted Rum's shoulder and said.

"Yes!"

Rum's reply to James was very straightforward.

As for Zheng Fan, before he returned to his room, he took a walk around the corridor.

The leaders of each year were also managing their own students. Zheng Fan liked the rules of Slytherin the most.

He only needed to reprimand those managers.

All the students would know that Zheng Fan's status was the highest in Slytherin.

But what Zheng Fan cared about was the first year students.

First-year students also needed a leader, but most of the time, this leader wasn't chosen immediately.

This was because after the first year students arrived at Slytherin, they wouldn't be able to understand the living habits of Holvos. No matter how talented or smart they were, it was impossible for them to become a leader right away.

So, usually, the second year leaders would be in charge at this time.

The second year leaders and the overall leader of Slytherin were both Zheng Fan.

This was a very strange thing. Previously, Zheng Fan said that he wasn't too happy to have another leader in his year. So, when the second year leaders were supposed to be elected, the position was left empty.

Under normal circumstances, the second year students would be under the management of the third year. But now, Zheng Fan had returned to the place where the tenth year students entered.

At this time, the freshmen were listening to the third year leader's lecture, telling them some of the rules of Slytherin.

When he saw Zheng Fan, the third year leader quickly stood up straight and bowed to Zheng Fan.

"Mr. Zheng Fan, how did you find the time to come here?"

The third year leader said.

"Nothing, I'm just patrolling around. By the way, are these freshmen?"

Zheng Fan looked at the freshmen and asked.

"In response to Mr. Zheng Fan's question, they are."

Seeing how respectful their seniors were to this person, the freshmen of Slytherin immediately revealed expressions of worship. This was their worship for Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan enjoyed this kind of worship very much.

"Understood. From now on, you'll be my followers in Slytherin. You'll have to follow my orders."

Zheng Fan said.

"Then … what if Professor Snape gives us a request?!"

At this time, a freshman who didn't know what was good for him suddenly raised his hand and asked.

No matter what, Zheng Fan was just a student in their eyes. Under normal circumstances, students had to obey their teachers. This was deeply ingrained in the minds of all children.

Zheng Fan didn't blame them for this.

Zheng Fan just sneered and told them.

"Under normal circumstances, if it's not urgent, you should just listen to Professor Snape. After all, he's a teacher. If we all fail our Potions class, it'll be troublesome to make up for it, right?"

Zheng Fan said with a smile. He told them all about his intention to give face to Snape. He even had a sense of humor, which made the freshmen laugh.

"But …"

Suddenly, Zheng Fan's tone changed.

"If you tell me that it's something urgent, or if it conflicts with what Snape wants you to do, just say that it's my order. Snape came to find me."

Zheng Fan smiled and expressed his intention to be the number one leader of Slytherin.