Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

Jerry was quite satisfied with his speech.

First of all, it conforms to the current mainstream values ​​​​of the magic world. Even if it is spread, it will not cause too much controversy.

Secondly, it is also expressing his attitude to Dumbledore. He is still a little unclear about Dumbledore's opinion of himself, and if he wants to live a prosperous life in Hogwarts, this old man's attitude is crucial.

As for the only Dark Lord who was cue... he was just a pathetic loser.

Now he is just a remnant soul, and he has himself as a time traveler who is familiar with the original work.

If this can make him stir up trouble, Jerry dares to write his name backwards!

As for his audience, the little wizards of Slytherin, Jerry was disappointed to find that only a small number of them looked thoughtful.

Others looked confused and didn't understand what he was saying.

Like Crabbe and Goyle.

Most people disagreed. They simply didn't believe that Muggles were as strong as Jerry said!

I want to use a speech to change their deep-rooted thoughts over the years, but it is still too whimsical.

It can only be guided slowly in the next few years...

"Jerry Yoder!" A voice suddenly came from below - Malfoy jumped out, his eyes were firm and he said word by word, "I will prove to you that the glory of pure blood is not just empty talk!"

"...then you go on."

Jerry was speechless. Is this the point?What he wants to say is clearly that no matter whether the glory of pure blood still exists, in the face of the development of the times, it must keep pace with the times, otherwise it will inevitably decline.

Little boys in the second grade of middle school will only pay attention to things that sound handsome and tall...

etc!Can I take advantage of this?

Jerry's heart moved and he coughed slightly: "Nobility, integrity, compassion, and humility are the most noble qualities a person can possess. In ancient times, only people with these qualities could be named knights or nobles. etc. When you can do this, I will be proud to tell people that one of my friends comes from the ancient and glorious Malfoy family."

It sounds very troublesome, and it doesn't conform to my father's teachings...

Malfoy was a little hesitant, but when he met the other party's "eyes full of expectation and encouragement", infinite courage seemed to emerge from his heart.

It's strange to say that I obviously hate this guy in front of me, but I am extremely eager to get his approval...

Malfoy suddenly thought of the many picture book stories he had read before. Is this the so-called old enemy?

"Just watch! I will definitely do it!"

After dealing with Malfoy, Jerry looked at the others: "As the hidden prefect of the first years, my only request to the first years is that it is forbidden to use words like 'Mudblood' that attacks other people's origins!"

"Judging a person's value by his blood rather than his ability is the stupidest thing I have ever seen. It is also not what a qualified Slytherin should do."

Hearing this long-lost word, Snape's expression changed, and the painful memories seemed to come back to his mind.

If I hadn't said those words at the beginning, would it be possible for me to...

When Snape thought about that kind of beautiful future being shattered by his own hands, Snape was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

He took a few steps forward and glanced coldly at everyone present: "It's not just the first year, everyone in Slytherin is forbidden to use that word. If I hear it, believe me, you will regret it... "

Everyone was silent, Snape snorted, turned and left.

After he left, the selection of hidden prefects from other ages continued, but there was no free-for-all like the first grade.Instead, those who want to rise to the top challenge the previous hidden prefects.

Most of the battles took place in the fourth grade. In the end, the previous hidden prefect defeated all challengers and was successfully re-elected.

This is the end of the hidden prefect selection!

People returned to their dormitories in twos and threes. Jerry found the room with his name written on it. Inside were four four-poster beds, hung with dark green flannel curtains. Under one of the beds, Jerry found himself. box.

After changing into his pajamas, Malfoy and his two followers came in.

After seeing Jerry, Malfoy was obviously stunned.

After a while, he came over awkwardly: "Don't get me wrong, I haven't recognized your identity as a hidden prefect yet."

Jerry was already very sleepy at this time: "Well... you are welcome to challenge at any time."

He put down the curtain, got into bed, and soon fell asleep.

What he didn't know was that after he fell asleep, several owls left the basement with fluttering wings and disappeared into the night of Hogwarts.

……

Just after dawn, Brewer Greengrass was awakened by a crisp knocking sound on the glass.

He tried to open his eyes and found that the thing disturbing his sleep was a gray barn owl.

The owl was blocked outside the window and kept pecking at the glass with its beak, making a "hush" sound.

"Lucy? Lucy?" he shouted.

There was a loud "pop" in the air, and a house elf appeared out of thin air.

She has green skin and two big bat-like ears, and is wrapped in a brown tea towel.

As soon as she appeared, she asked in a panic: "Sir, what are your orders?"

Brewer pointed at the owl outside the window angrily: "Damn it! I think I said it many times! No! Whatever! Let these! Owls! Come closer! My room!"

"You have to be more attentive! Instead of being lazy all day long! Do you understand?"

"Sir, Lucy is not lazy..." Lucy said aggrievedly, mist began to fill her big eyes, "That is Miss Daphne's owl. You said you are not allowed to intercept letters from your family..."

"Uh..." Brewer covered his head, "Okay, I understand, you go down first."

There was another "pop" and the elf disappeared. Brewer opened the window and let the owl in.

It held an envelope in its paws. Brewer opened the envelope and took out the letter. Sure enough, it had his daughter's elegant handwriting on it.

He sent a letter back on the first day of school. He is really a clingy child.

A smile appeared on Brewer's face. He sat at the table and read carefully.

But as he read, his expression became ugly.

The entire letter was talking about a kid named Jerry Yoder, and asked in a roundabout way what his relationship was to Jerry.

The name sounded familiar, and Brewer thought about it for a long time before digging it out of his memory.

He seems to be a very potential author. My cousin admires him very much and even makes up some sensational words. From what he said, the child seems to be more terrifying than Voldemort.

Naturally, I didn't take these words seriously. I just mentioned it to my daughter and asked her to pay more attention to the child at school...

Mr. Brewer suddenly had an ominous premonition: His baby cabbage would be eaten by a pig, right?