HP: Slytherin disguise

"So, what's the goal of these Death Eaters?"

"Create confusion!"

"Like lately, there's a lot going on."

"It will mislead everyone."

"What they did was just to vent their anger under other pretexts."

Decorah smiled and replied a few words before entering the elevator.

There was no way those reporters could squeeze in.

Because it was already packed with people.

Decorah was the last one to go in.

This was also Decorah's intention.

Really, he didn't want to accept those boring interviews anymore.

After the trial.

Decorah left the Ministry of Magic.

He had to go back to Hogwarts.

Because he has been gone for nearly more than a week.

Although the thought of returning to Hogwarts made him irritated, there was nothing he could do about it.

As a student and a professor.

He must stay for a few days.

When he arrived at Hogwarts in the evening, he ate something in the office and then went to the dormitory to move all his belongings.

They all disapparated and moved back to Malfoy Manor.

He didn't leave any trace of himself in the dormitory, even the photos on the wall were removed.

after.

Decorah wouldn't stay overnight at Hogwarts, that was inevitable.

Otherwise, he would definitely be too restless to sleep.

Looking at the empty dormitory, Decorah left with satisfaction.

He read for a while in his office on the fifth floor.

Then he returned to Malfoy Manor and slept in his bedroom.

next morning.

His picture has been published in the Daily Prophet sent by an owl.

Interviewed questions and answers.

It also includes the results of the three-day trial.

Praise and support for Decorah are already widespread and very common.

After all, Decorah's deeds were truly heroic.

After reading the daily newspaper, Decorah planned to observe the trends for a few days before considering whether to go to the Ministry of Magic openly.

Just in time, I can spend a few days at Hogwarts.

There was silence for a while.

After washing up, Decorah put on a white shirt and a black suit jacket.

The weather has been very cold recently, with a cold wind blowing.

Wearing more clothes is always a good idea.

After combing and tying her long hair, Decorah got out of bed in the still dim morning.

Apparated outside the main entrance of Hogwarts.

I strolled in, and the wake-up bell happened to ring.

The tower of Hogwarts instantly erupted with the sounds of running and talking.

Decorah entered the foyer and walked directly into the auditorium.

There was no one inside at the moment, but the plates were already filled with steaming hot food.

Go to your seat and sit down.

Decorah began to enjoy the quiet breakfast.

When he was almost done eating, students came in one after another to have breakfast.

But after seeing Decorah.

They all looked disbelieving and inquiring, as well as suspicious and disgusted.

After all, the papers have been all about Decorah lately.

In addition to publicizing that he became the Director of Legal Enforcement, they also publicized his heroic deeds.

He was in the judgment seat and made decisive and neat judgments.

It has become the yearning and admiration of countless wizards.

But this cannot be changed.

A Hogwarts student's view of Decorah.

They liked Dumbledore, after all, he was their principal and their elder.

He is also a kind old man.

Although most of them did not believe Dumbledore's words.

But this does not prevent them from respecting and supporting Dumbledore.

Hate the Ministry of Magic.

He was even more disgusted with the Ministry of Magic's slander of Dumbledore and his expulsion from the International Association of Wizards.

The most ignorant ones are the freshmen of this year.

They don't even know what it is.

I don’t even know the meaning and meaning here.

They don't even know what happened.

But what they knew was that this gentle prefect from the outside world, their practical class professor, had kicked them on the express train.

And there was no class for them for nearly a week.

It was very strange, and it disappeared from the first day of school.

There is no professor who does not stay at school to teach.

This is what they are most confused about.

After wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue, Decorah stood up and walked out of the auditorium.

The oppressive aura made the passing students dare not raise their heads to look at him, and even walked around directly.

When passing by two Slytherin students.

Decorah bumped shoulders with someone on one side.

He subconsciously turned around and looked at Theodore who also turned around.

This process takes less than a second.

They passed each other.

"Professor Snape's Potions class is in the afternoon. Let's go ask him how to make the potion to stop bleeding."

"Although some are useless, the more you know, the better."

"We can open a potion shop in Diagon Alley in the future!"

"is it okay?"

came a voice full of laughter and coquettishness.

Decorah stopped and turned to look at the corridor behind him.

Theodore and Pansy, wearing Slytherin robes, walked side by side. They were tall and looked equally tall.

Pansy seems to have lost her previous meanness and is now much more cheerful.

The smile became brighter and brighter.

She hugged Theodore's arm and skipped towards the auditorium with him.

Theodore nodded lovingly and wiped Pansy's tall nose with the hand holding their books.

They just disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Decorah paused for a while, then turned his head again and continued walking forward.

Familiar stranger, goodbye is already a passerby.

On the way to the practical class classroom on the fifth floor.

Decorah met familiar people one after another, and they were all in groups, laughing and laughing.

Among them were Goyle and Crabbe.

They all seemed to have forgotten about Decorah and regarded him as a stranger.

It was as if he no longer recognized him.

Even Blaise was like that, he already had two Slytherins he could befriend.

The three of them walked together without any laughter or laughter.

But the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious, and they were chatting softly about the classes they were going to take today.

When they passed each other.

No one looked back.

He didn't even know that the other party had passed by him.

Come outside the practical class classroom.

Decorah noticed that the floor was dusty.

I don’t know if Mr. Filch has been too busy recently.

Forgot about this place.

Opening the door to the classroom, Decorah used magic to clean it up.

By the way, the ventilation window in the corridor was also opened.

Maybe it's the return of Decorah, which is very novel.

After he left the auditorium, the students started talking about it.

Fred and George were the most shocked.

But then they began to play out scenes from the trial.

The funny imitation made the students in the auditorium burst into laughter.

The professors, on the other hand, couldn't laugh at all.

Because today, Decorah is no longer just a professor.