Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Hermione was very excited today. She had held the sequence poker for more than a month, and finally she could attend the throne meeting.

When she came to the magical Room of Requirement, she was even more excited.

The solemnity of the Pentagram Hall, the fifty-two gorgeous seats, and the lofty black and gold throne.

All of this stimulated Hermione's heart. She felt the blood in her veins surging. She clenched her fists several times to prevent herself from screaming out of control.

"Hermione, you are in the tenth seat in the upper right wind zone. This is exclusive to Ravenclaw."

On the side, Draco introduced Hermione in a neutral tone.

He was a little indignant in his heart. Why was he ten of spades and Hermione also ten of clubs!

In addition, Theodore was still nine of spades, and the brother felt the pressure.

Hermione knew Draco's arrogant personality a long time ago and didn't care.

Shaw told her that as long as the age of these boys in the school was reduced by three years, it would be easy to understand.

Hermione came to her exclusive seat, first tidied up her carefully selected blue and white dress, took a deep breath, and then solemnly sat on her gorgeous seat.

Her back was pressed against the soft and comfortable back of the chair, feeling both honored and heavy on her shoulders, this is responsibility.

She glanced at the throne of a higher order next to her, and saw Alice, who was sitting on a higher order throne in the corner.

Hermione told herself in her heart: Hermione Granger, you are not bad, you are the best!

After Alice and others sat in their seats one by one, everyone waited with a serious expression.

A few minutes later, Shaw, dressed in a black and purple robe, slowly walked out of the back hall and walked up to the throne step by step.

Alice and others found that the chief was a little different today. Although his smile was as warm as always, the murderous aura on his body was very strong, and a flash of electric arc flashed around him from time to time.

After Shaw sat down, he first glanced at Hermione who was alone in the upper right wind area, and then calmly said to his four subordinates.

"Although the throne is still weak, it has also added new members. We are growing stronger!"

Shaw waved his hand to stop his subordinates from standing up to show their loyalty, and then said.

"Halloween is coming, and an important plan of mine needs to be completed on this day."

"So today I called everyone together to give you some tasks to cooperate with my plan. This is also the first action of the throne."

At this point, Shaw's warm smile turned cold. He stood up and flicked his purple-black robe sleeves.

"Alice, listen to my orders!"

Alice immediately stood up, put one hand on her chest, and said with a firm look.

"I'm here."

"I've imprisoned hundreds of small animals at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. You organize the senior students and use Transfiguration to turn them into portable decorations. On Halloween night, distribute them to the young wizards."

"Yes, Chief!"

"Hermione!"

Hermione's blood rushed to her head, but she quickly imitated Alice's movements and shouted with one hand on her chest.

"I'm here."

"Contact Percy, Penelope, Cedric, and Montague, and ask them to organize the students not to panic and quickly retreat to... after something happens on Halloween night."

After Shaw explained, Hermione wanted to ask why, but unconditional obedience to orders and instructions was the state that the throne's subordinates should be in.

"Yes, Chief!"

Shor waved her hand to let her retreat, and then said.

"Theodore."

Theodore immediately strode into the hall, knelt on one knee, and looked at the domineering chief on the stage with a fanatical expression.

"I'm here!"

Shor was stunned, but he didn't care and continued to give orders.

"On Halloween, maybe...,..., can you do it?"

Although Theodore was enthusiastic, he didn't agree immediately. He thought calmly and seriously for half a minute before he promised loudly.

"Chief, I guarantee with my life that I can complete it!"

Shor said after a slight pause.

"Your life is more important than the mission."

Theodore's pale face did not change, but a hint of tenderness flashed in the madness in his eyes.

Shor sighed and waved his hand.

"Okay, today's meeting ends here."

As soon as Shaw finished speaking, Draco, who had been expecting it, immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Chief, what about me, what about me! What about my mission?"

Shor was about to turn around and go to the back hall, but when he heard Draco's question, he turned his head and said.

"Mr. Malfoy, you can't even cast the Shield Charm properly. Just hide well on Halloween night."

Draco:... .

He wanted to say that Hermione was the same, but then he became uncertain. A creature like a top student cannot be judged by common sense.

Draco has actually worked very hard during this period, but although he is talented, he can only say that he is good.It's not the best yet.

Theodore passed by him lightly, his gait and appearance became more and more like the chief.

Draco wanted to punch himself on the head.

He didn't have Theodore's abnormal perseverance, sleeping only 4 hours a day!

Alice walked behind Draco and patted his shoulder.

"Don't be discouraged, the chief is also for your own good."

Alice said and walked away with a smile.

Draco's ahoge immediately turned into an S shape, indicating that he was very heartbroken.

Hermione also passed by with her mouth covered.

Draco was even more angry. His 10 of spades might not be fake!

He thought about it and set off to find Harry. He was heartbroken and could only complain to his good friend.

Shaw returned to a room in the back hall, which was decorated as a study and lounge.

Xiao Er sat down on a comfortable chair, and then he dozed off after leaning back. He was really tired these days.

He subconsciously spread out the palm of his right hand, and a ball of purple light slowly gathered on it, and then turned into a sword shape, a net shape, a shield shape..., and so on.

Although Xiao Er dozed off, he couldn't help but think about the plan in his mind. There were no loopholes in it. After all, there was no perfect plan.

In fact, Xiao Er didn't have to work so hard, as if he had become a slave to the system, and was born only to do tasks.

But this feeling of being able to control strength and power is really an addiction.

Without personal experience, it is really impossible to know the beauty of it.

Just like a non-smoker, he doesn't know how ethereal a mouthful of nicotine will make people feel after a meal. (Warning: Children are not allowed to smoke.)

Xiao Er didn't know how long he dozed off, and his palm suddenly felt a little hot. He opened his eyes suddenly and found that the sofa was accidentally burned by his lightning arc.

He waved his hand to dispel the spell on his palm, and looked at his mechanical watch. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Shaw was a little hungry, so he left the Room of Requirement, cast the Disillusionment Charm and went to the kitchen.

Kreche was not in Hogwarts, so he had to go to the kitchen himself.

He sent his elf butler to deal with the affairs of the Muggle world. Albert's performance has been outstanding recently, but the capital chain is also extremely tight.

Shaw had no choice but to continue selling some of the antiques without magic power, but he was almost out of stock.

The layout of the Muggle world could not stop, and he was forced to rob.