HP Alternative Conquest

Coughing twice, the head of the academy, Hansen Baker, stepped forward, "If there is no objection, then the first-year head is Bazel Slater." The first-year snake in the audience naturally had no objection, holding the wand in his right hand on his left chest, acknowledge.Bazel accepted with a smile, and then jumped off the round platform. "By the way, Bazel, what did you want to say just now?"

"I want to ask, can I use physical skills." Bazel touched his nose, and the mouths of the two fell down, Baker grinned, "Of course." Then he restrained his expression, "Okay, second grade, there is a challenge ?"

Steven came over, "The chief stays, and the rest can go to rest." Bazel looked at him in surprise, accepting the arrangement.Then consciously chose a chair around and sat down.

Soon, Bazel's eyes were drawn to the fourth-grade fights on stage, which is fun at this level.Seeing Bazel's bright eyes, the third grader who just got off the field twisted his neck, "Why do I think he is watching a play?"

Corey, the sixth grade chief who was preparing to play, shook his wrist, "You have to believe that he has learned most of the spells you use after watching the play."

"Impossible." The third-year chief Robin turned his head and said affirmatively.Corey shrugged, "Wait and see, do you want to challenge this year?"

"No, Hansen is too perverted." Robin had a cold war, and the impact of the previous two years definitely caused a psychological shadow on him.Corey pursed his lips, "I have a hunch that Slater will be a bigger pervert." After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, with identical smirks at the corners of their mouths, "It must be nice to let the two of them fight."

Bazel, who was sitting in the back, moved his ears slightly, as if his sense of existence was quite low.

But looking at Baker who was flexing his wrist, the corners of Bazel's mouth twitched slightly, obviously he heard it too.The other party smiled back and gestured to Corey. Bazel grinned and laughed silently, as if seeing Corey for a while would be miserable.

The competition of the fifth grade passed miraculously, and the next one to play was the sixth grader. Maybe they had received some instructions, but anyway, all the students on the stage were silent spells.

Bazel raised his eyebrows slightly, got up and walked to Baker's side, "Chief, is it convenient for me to know the following process?"

"Well, of course. After the challenges of all grades, the chiefs of each year will start to challenge the chiefs of the academy, and then there will be the chief meeting every year. It is mainly for the chief of the first grade, that is, you, to introduce what the chief needs to do. Then, it is the analysis of this year , there will be some changes at this time of year. You don't want to do something, do you?" Baker looked at Bazel, "I don't think you are a person who would take risks."

"That's right. I never do things that I'm not sure about. So, I wish you re-election." Bazel stretched out his hand, and Baker held it with a smile. Li will be the new chief." Referring to the battle on the stage, Corey is obviously capable of handling it with ease.

"I thought you would choose to teach him a little lesson." Bazel blinked, and sure enough, the person opposite smiled meaningfully, "There is always a price to be paid for getting something."

"Looking forward." Bazel smiled. At this time, the competition on the field was over, and the seventh-year leader was unchallenged, so he was re-elected. Next.Academy chief.

Bazel didn't participate. The second and third grade chiefs stood beside him. The second grade chief was a brown-haired boy, "Hello, Cliff Sharp."

"Hello, Bazel Slater." Bazel turned aside. "I think you're Robin Durer?"

"Smart man, that's right." Robin smiled. "Actually, we have made a bet on whether Corey will get hurt, because Hansen's physical skills are also very good."

"I guess, his fingers will be misplaced." Bazel looked at Baker's movements. When he was hit by Corey's spell, the palm of his hand was slightly misaligned. , I want to know that it hurts.

"Congratulations, Corey." Baker's smile also made Corey's teeth grit.After tidying up the description, Corey moved his fingers, and the dislocated joints recovered.Bazel raised his eyebrows, it seems that he still underestimated Corey. "Chief, come to the meeting."

The next second, Bazel opened his mouth and watched as Baker was dragged over by Corey and kissed him hard, and Bazel slightly reached for him to deepen the kiss.Two seconds later, Bazel returned to normal. He looked at Robin who was watching the show, "Don't be surprised, the two of them have been recognized by the family." Nodding, Bazel touched his nose, "Um, where should I sit?"

"My seat last year was reserved for first-year students. It's directly opposite the head of the academy." Cliff smiled, Bazel's eyes slightly opened, and he nodded, "Okay."

"Okay, it's a new year. The only difference between this year and previous years is that the savior is enrolled. It is obvious that Dumbledore has made arrangements for it. This year, don't do anything about the savior. Everyone, observation is the first." Corey said Concise, everyone here knows the meaning, and after a month of understanding and some references in the book, Bazel accepted this reality without any obstacles.

"Bazel, the task of the chief is to lead the entire grade. You have to ensure that there will be no problems during your grade. At the same time, the chiefs and classmates will cooperate with your work. Don't worry about the aristocratic family, but some ordinary purebloods Students in the family, we must prevent them from being harmed." When Corey spoke, his eyes flashed fiercely, and Bazel did not expect that this was no longer simply discrimination.

"I promise." Bazel said with no expression on his face, but his words were very convincing. "Don't put too much pressure on them. The first-year freshmen are the cubs of the academy, and you are all protected." Robin raised his eyebrows and chuckled. "I miss my first-year so much."

Bazel smiled, "If the dean allows, you can return." As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere relaxed a lot.Corey on the side coughed twice, covered up the smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, let's talk about this year's arrangement..."

At the same time, in the principal's office, Dumbledore stroked Fox, "I wonder if you can help me pay attention to that Slater, Sif."

"Because he raised a dark phoenix? Or because he..." Snape pursed his lips, "into Slytherin."

"No, Sev, you know I never meant that, but, like Harry, this kid is a pure-blood who grew up in the Muggle world, and he also has a pair of purple eyes, I have to doubt, Sev, you know We never gave up hope, even if Chad's name is no longer on the list." Dumbledore put his hands together in front of his chest, "The two little guys were so cute when they were born, Chad's purple eyes are like crystals Pure, Harry's blue eyes are as clear as his mother's..."

"If it's really that child, he won't be in Slytherin." Snape interrupted Dumbledore's memory coldly, "I won't, go and spy on an innocent child."

"What if, he is not innocent?" Dumbledore's eyes behind the lens flashed coldly, "Before you taught Harry, the Slater family once had Harry's guardianship, you know that. And this Basil, who He is regarded as a genius, with abilities that do not match his age at a young age. The most important thing is that he appeared on October 31. We all know what happened on that day ten years ago. If it wasn’t for that child, then It could very well be someone else."

"Voldemort is dead." Snape pursed his thin lips tightly, his face turning ashen.

"But we all know he hasn't disappeared." Dumbledore stroked his beard, "Sev, Harry is the only one who can end Voldemort, and that's why he survived."

"Don't forget, the survivor may be the Destroyer." Snape sneered, turned and left the principal's office.

Dumbledore blinked, "The only survivor is the Savior." Touching the Phoenix beside him, "Are you right, Fox." Phoenix tilted his head, obviously not understanding what he was talking about.

After the meeting, Bazel followed Cliff to the seven outermost dormitories. "The chief's dormitory is the outermost, everything is for the continuation of Slytherin." Cliff pointed to the innermost one, "the first-year chief's dormitory. "

"Thank you, then, good night." Bazel blinked, is all this for the continuation. "Good night, Cory will distribute maps and timetables to you tomorrow morning. The first week will be led by the head grade, the sixth grade, and you will be on your own after a week. But I don't think you will There is a problem, right?" Cliff blinked and smiled, "Have a good rest." After finishing speaking, he went back to his own room.

Opening the door, Bazel stretched his body, keenly found the small door representing the bathroom next to the dormitory, heaved a sigh of relief, Bazel decided to wash up first.

The bathroom wasn't too big, but it was more than enough to take a bath. After washing off the dirt on his body, Bazel got up after enjoying the hot water for a while. After all, it was already very late.Sitting at the desk, Bazel took out two pieces of parchment and wrote letters with both hands, one to his parents and one to that gentleman, after all he really entered Slytherin.

In the study of the Malfoy family, the current head of the Malfoy family was looking at the house rules in the study, but obviously his mind was not on it. The sudden appearance of the phoenix did not surprise him. Putting down the house rules, Lucius smiled and said, "Hello, Al Jay."

Alger nodded lightly, handed him the letter he was carrying, and then disappeared again. Lucius took out the letter and smiled unconsciously at the corner of his mouth. This child actually entered Slytherin, but that's okay, he can Take care of the little dragons. Since Narcissa left, the little dragons have become more and more silent every day.Reading Draco's letter just now, I seem to have a good impression of Bazel, which is a good start.

Although the current situation written in the letter made him a little worried, he could not intervene in Hogwarts yet, after all, Dumbledore had done enough work on it.Recalling the first scene he saw in the bookstore, Lucius leaned slightly on the armchair. It had been a long time since he felt that relaxed feeling.

The next day, Slytherins always got up very early, and when Bazel got dressed and went out, there were already people waiting in the common room. "Good morning, Bazel."

"Good morning, chief." Bazel nodded slightly, and Corey came over, "How did you rest last night?"

"It's better than expected." Crooked neck, Bazel blinked, "I thought living in the cellar would be a bit damp." Corey grinned, "Bazel, don't look at people like that, anyone will be fascinated by you Yes." Waking up early in the morning, those purple eyes showed the master's playfulness and clarity.

"I can't beat Senior Hansen." After a while, Bazel's eyes returned to calmness, and Corey touched his nose, "He hasn't woken up yet, don't worry."

Before Bazel asked, the little snakes of the first grade came out in a file.After saying hello, Corey sent them the class schedule, "Now, follow me. Let's go to the lobby for dinner first." Bazel turned to look at Draco who was still asleep, "You have to keep this look To the door?"

The big ice blue eyes opened, obviously the master regained consciousness in an instant, Draco shook his head and said, "Of course not." Obviously, he was much more energetic.Bazel smiled and commented, "Good." Then shrugged, "You can use less hairspray."

"He looks like her with his hair down." Pansy waved a lady fan and explained, Bazel smiled understandingly, not looking at Draco who was blown up.

Bazel noticed that the way Corey took them to the hall was not the way back yesterday. Looking at the map, Bazel quickly recognized that this was one of the five paths from the cellar to the hall, and it was also the shortest one.

"Thanks Merlin, I don't have to teach you how to use a map." Corey raised his lips slightly, and they went early enough that only a few seniors were dining at the long Ravenclaw table in the hall.It seems that only Slytherin people basically arrive together.

"Hey, Corey, are you bringing freshmen?" One of them, who obviously knew Corey well, greeted him relaxedly.Corey nodded, "As you can see." That Ravenclaw looked at the little snake behind him, "Have a great first day at Hogwarts."

"Thank you." Bazel followed Corey to the long table in Slytherin with a few initial thanks.Bazel was still sitting on Draco's right hand yesterday, but today he switched positions.

Putting toast, eggs and vegetable salad on the dinner plate, and choosing a slice of smoked ham, Bazel slowly started breakfast.However, he deliberately accelerated, at least much faster than during dinner, after all, they had to go back to get books and prepare for class.

Noticing that Corey had packed a breakfast, Bazel didn't ask any further questions, but followed Corey back by another way.Bazel had a premonition that they might have to go through all these five paths in the near future.

"Okay, you have half an hour to pack up slowly, but it's best to come out within 15 minutes." Bazel clapped his hands, looked at the classmates behind him, and Corey nodded on the side. After all, they There are also classes.

When the chief spoke, naturally no one would object, the little snakes acted quickly, and Bazel also returned to his dormitory to take out his textbooks.Transfiguration was one of the subjects he was most interested in, because he was deeply impressed by the simplest and most complex theory of transfiguration in Remnant Soul.

When the first graders went out, the sixth graders were already waiting in the common room. Seeing them come out, Corey nodded, "Let's go."

Why are the portraits so lively?Bazel swore he had just seen the knight in the frame run across the wall and pretend to be a prince.

On the way, Baron, the ghost of Slytherin, came out to escort him. Even Corey was surprised. The bloody Baron rarely appeared at this time. Could it be that even the ghost was worried?

With Barrow around, Peeves didn't dare to make trouble, so he arrived at the classroom without any hindrance.In front of the classroom door, Corey shrugged, "Professor McGonagall likes obedient students, but she can't ignore that she is a Gryffindor." With the final advice, Bazel nodded and pushed open the classroom door.

A tabby cat on the podium successfully attracted everyone's attention, Bazel winked at the others behind, and Slytherin bowed to the cat as he passed by, and surprisingly, the tabby cats replied one by one.After taking Slytherin to his seat, Bazel heard chaotic footsteps outside.

The Gryffindors who came in in groups didn't notice that the professor was already in the classroom. When Hermione came in, she was alone. Seeing the clear seats on both sides, the little girl sat directly at the junction, where a row was specially vacated. , next to Bazel.

"Granger, didn't you see the professor on the podium?" Pansy was the first to speak out. From behind the seat, Pansy winked at Hermione. Hermione understood, smiled friendly, and bowed to the podium. .The tabby cat nodded and continued to sit on the podium, and Gryffindor, who had noticed this scene, could not expect them to understand.

'It's hard to imagine that the savior of the first class chose to be late. A piece of paper appeared in front of him, and Bazel's eyes shrank. The font was so familiar, even though the brushwork seemed immature, it was obviously one of a kind.Draco next to him looked at Bazel in a daze, blinked, and then saw Bazel write a reply on it, 'important characters always appear at the end. '

The concise Gothic font is written under the gorgeous font, which seems a bit inexplicable.Draco didn't change his expression, but there was a smile in his ice blue eyes.

The classroom door was swung open, and Weasley's voice came, "Great, the professor isn't here." Can't you see the room full of people if the professor isn't here?Bazel rolled his eyes in his heart, he had already noticed that Professor McGonagall was angry now.

The two came in through the front door, happily walked to the empty seats in the back row and sat down, the tabby cat on the podium suddenly jumped up, and turned into a serious woman before landing, looking at the two people whose mouths could hold eggs "Maybe, I should turn one of you two into a pocket watch so that at least one of you won't be late."

When Professor McGonagall spoke, his eyes were fixed on Weasley, which was obviously a protection for Harry.When Bazel looked back, Weasley's face was already comparable to a tomato.The explanation that followed was unclear to Bazel, as he was getting out his quill and parchment for class.