Hogwarts snake wizard

In the Slytherin common room, one person and three giant beasts walked quickly in the dark corridor, and the huge size of more than ten meters was very intimidating for the little wizard, and everyone gave way everywhere they passed.

Samael watched the growing crowd behind him and ignored it, the bigger the fuss, the better it was for him.

Although Dumbledore has been cultivating himself in the past few years, the pure-blood family will not forget his glorious history of fighting against two Dark Lords in a row, and they are quite jealous of him.

Pure-blood wizards' hands would not reach inside Hogwarts, unless the interests were so great that all the Trustees chose to remove Dumbledore, which of course was not possible.

Samael's philosophy is that everything is the most unbearable, and it may be calm to endure one step, but the more you think about it, the more angry you are, with Dumbledore as an umbrella, he decided to let it go, and whoever dares to stretch out his paws will chop him up.

"This is the fourth grade lounge where David Gandy, Sean Opry, Jon Travers, Nelson Rozier live."

When he arrived here, Theodore on the side hurriedly reminded, and there was more vigilance in his tone.

Samael doesn't believe he's going to be on a spot for no reason."

"Jon Travers is not a simple character, not only is he a member of the Divine 28 Clan, but also a shadow prefect of the 4th grade, he is very strong, he has challenged the prefect of the 6th grade, and he has won." Theodore said in a solemn tone, paused and continued.

"Although Sean Opry is a half-blood wizard, he is covered by the two major families of Travers and Rozier, and his methods are ruthless, and he is the first hitman under Jon Travers, and eighty percent of Cole's injuries are caused by him."

"A downtrodden family like the Gaunt family now dares to be so showy."

The door of the lounge opened, and four young men walked out one after another, looking arrogant and arrogant, but their eyes shrank slightly when they looked at Rebecca and other giant pythons.

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, and I'm too lazy to listen to the reason why you provoked me, now I challenge you in the name of the Gaunt family, do you dare to take it."

Samael looked calm, put away his momentum, and a sweet smile reappeared on his face.

The surrounding crowd was shocked, it was not uncommon to challenge the shadow prefect, after all, the best in each grade would not be content with mediocrity, but it was the first time that a first-year freshman challenged the fourth grade, and the challenge object was the notorious Jon Travers.

"I agree, but I'm going to make a stake, if you lose, the Gaunt family must be attached to my Travers family."

The four of them were overjoyed when they heard this, and torturing a stinky snake was just an idle move, just to provoke Samael, and they never thought that the other party would fall into the trap so simply.

In their opinion, the snake of this Gaunt family is no less stupid than the stupid lion of Gryffindor.

Malfoy and the others on the side wanted to stop it, but they were all stopped by Samael with his eyes.

"I agree, but if you lose, I'll want a magical manor, a Hogsmeade shop, plus 4 young house-elves."

Samael said his conditions calmly, but the content of the conditions made the four people on the opposite side angry.

The only ones who were able to come up with these were Travers and Rozier, and the other two were half-blood wizards.

And the total value of these things is comparable to the income of the two families, and they dare not easily agree.

"Are the Gaunt family crazy? Such conditions also dare to be mentioned.

Nelson Rozier said mockingly.

"It seems to me that Travers is more like a madman than I am, and the Gaunt family is still a Slytherin descendant after all, and still has a lot of influence in the wizarding world.

If I really attached myself to the Traverse family, then his family would have gained much more than me, so I would have lost money. "

Deal! But you can't command your snake during the battle! "Jon Travers is still very jealous of these three behemoths.

"Idiot, you let a parseltongue not use snakes, can I get you not to use a magic wand."

Samael glanced at him like he was looking at an idiot.

"Okay, I know you're timid, but I won't look down on you, you can let those three idiots behind you join you in the duel."

"Remember, I'm the only one besieging your group."

Samael spoke contemptuously, he didn't want to spare anyone who hurt Cole, and he believed that none of the four people were innocent.

But even if he was innocent, he would rather kill the wrong and not let go, he remembered that there were people in the families of these two who had followed Voldemort, and it was not a good thing.

"Good!"

Travers on the side's face turned red and white, gritted his teeth and then took out a magic contract and signed his name on it.

Samael carefully read the content of the contract, and once it was violated, it could be said that it was miserable.

Samael will not disobey, he is still very confident in his own strength, and Jon will not disobey, because he is the only heir of the Travers family, and four to one will be ridiculed, but it is nothing compared to the gains.

Both signed their pacts and headed towards the Slytherin common room.

Only the common room can accommodate these three behemoths.

Several people met Snape with a black face.

"The famous Mr. Gaunt, not only is he bent on fame and fortune, but he is also stupid enough to dominate Slytherin? It seems that Mr. Gaunt must have unfortunately encountered trolls when he was a child, and was trolled..." Snape

watched as several people sprayed their venom freely, his expression worried, but his mouth was merciless.

"Professor, as a pure Slytherin, I don't think it's wrong to chase fame and fortune, and it's not me who took the initiative to provoke, since the professor is here, you might as well be a witness for us."

Samael quickly interrupted his speech, who always spoke in an aria tone, and he had no interest in continuing to listen.

Snape choked on his tone, and no student had ever interrupted him as he spoke.

However, he looked at the contract floating beside Rozier, already knew that it was too late, and then waved his wand to walk the fireplace sofa and the like, and also used the Traceless Stretching Charm to expand the common room several times.

He believes that with him looking at both sides will not go too far, even if something goes wrong, he is confident that he can control the situation.

The two sides looked at each other, and in the dimly lit lounge, the air pressure gradually became heavy.

A few people bowed slightly, if it weren't for the careful observation of outsiders, those who didn't know would have thought that the two sides would shake a little.

Samael looked solemn, he would defy the enemy tactically and absolutely value the enemy strategically.

No matter how it is said that people are also pure-blood family heirs, they can also defeat the shadow prefect of the sixth grade, and their strength is by no means simple.