HP Alternative Conquest

The next morning, when Mrs. Slater was sending her two sons to school, she heard a hissing sound behind her and turned her head to find that both of them were reading.After a while, he heard hissing again, with a vaguely cold feeling.

"Baal, did you secretly buy any pets?" Mrs. Slater turned her head while taking advantage of the red light, and found that the voice just now came from her two sons.

"There is no mother, watch the road carefully." Bazel reminded, then turned his head and gave Harry a look, telling him to play in Parseltongue.

Harry looked up, to make sure he was all right.Mrs. Slater started the car, regardless of what the two sons were plotting.

When they got on the train, Bazel held Harry by the ear and said, "You are not allowed to use Parseltongue in school."

"You still use it yourself." Harry protested. He should have guessed that there was a problem with the last change in Bazel's dormitory and that Nini.

"I'm in Slytherin, try it? If you have the ability to use a lion's roar." Bazel raised his eyebrows, and Harry was convinced by saying a word.

Bazel let go and rubbed Harry's head, "Okay, I'll let Kaka help you if I need anything in the future."

"I'll go find Kaka myself." Harry pouted, but he went into a box with Bazel anyway.

Not long after the two entered the box, Sharp knocked on the door and came in, holding a familiar box in his hand, "Hi, Merry Christmas, both of you are here."

Bazel looked at this senior who was a bit jumpy, and began to wonder who led him and the third-year Robin.

"Senior, do you need me?" Bazel put away the table, and Alger, who was watching the scenery on the luggage rack, glanced at it, and then turned his gaze out of the window.

"I'll show you something nice." Sharp put the box on the table, "My family's new product, I wanted to give you one for Christmas, but it's too heavy, and the owl went on strike."

"Look, this is a chapter in the history of Hogwarts." Sharp unfolded the box, and the two looked at a familiar and similar model. They seemed to have another box of this kind at home, and it was three or four times bigger than this one. .

"Sharp, what do you do at home?" Bazel looked at Sharp curiously.

"Toy store." Sharp looked at Bazel with big brown eyes, "I thought you should know, Slater."

"Sorry." The corner of Bazel's mouth twitched, and he saw a fancy logo on the corner of Sharp's box, 'Sharp Magic Toy Store'.

"How is it? This is a new product, and Mr. Malfoy still has investment." Sharp shrugged, "Dad said this is for children like us who don't like reading books, and the content of the book can be expressed in this form." .”

"Maybe I can recommend another one to you." Bazel smiled, and took out his mobile phone, which stored a lot of experimental animation demonstrations. If you don't explain it, it's okay to watch it as a cartoon.

Harry looked at his brother who had a warm smile on his face but his eyes could freeze, was he angry?

When school started on Christmas, Slytherins felt the pressure.To be precise, it was the Slytherin first years who felt the pressure, and the pressure didn't come from their new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, but from the head.

"According to the Defense Regulations newly revised by the Ministry of Magic last year, the means we can use when our lives are threatened are..."

"According to Article 170, Paragraph [-] of the Regulations on Enforcement of Magic Artifacts..."

"It is said in the seven subsections of Chapter 62 of "Wonderful Spells" written by Diam Hein that the corresponding effects of the magic spells used by each person are driven by their will, so..."

"Professor, the situations we will encounter in actual use are: the wand disappears, the target of the spell disappears,..."

"Very good, please take notes, I will add these during the exam, thank you for our teaching assistant."

"About magic artifacts, I think I'll wait for you to confirm your occupation in the sixth grade before I talk about it in detail. Thank you, Bazel, please sit down. Alright, let's continue with the class."

"Good reading habits, I hope everyone has previewed this place, at the end of our textbook, "Wonderful Charms" is one of the recommended books, and I will ask for reading notes, in fact, you can start now Ready. Okay, let's continue with the class."

"It seems that the progress still can't be speeded up. Let's practice in this class." The smile on Lucius' face gradually turned from stiff to disappear, and then reappeared with twitching.

Before the exam, Bazel was invited to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, and Lucius had to comb his long hair, because he was overwhelmed by Bazel's questions, the students' attitude of 'studying hard' and the attitude he gave himself. The workload that I increased by about three times caused headaches.

"I think the homework I arranged is not a problem for you, so you still have time to drink tea with me, right?" The black hairband neatly tied the platinum blonde hair behind his head, Lu Xiu Si is glad that he realized his family's hair problem long in advance and took good care of it, so his beauty tip still exists, and the hair volume is similar to that of his youth.Lucius looked at Bazel, tapped the table, and a cup of black tea with milk appeared on it, produced by Malfoy.

"Of course." Bazel smiled, picked up the cup and looked at Lucius, "But I still hope that you have something very clear about coming to me."

"I just want to ask, do you have any opinion on me as a professor? Or are you dissatisfied with the position of teaching assistant?" Lucius had a new understanding of Bazel's eloquence in the past six months, and he even doubted He was the one Basil used to practice his eloquence, because this kid was getting more and more difficult to deal with, and his son's words to the chief were better than his words.

"No, am I not doing my duty enough?" Bazel looked at Lucius with big clear eyes, innocent eyes, did he prepare all the lesson plans for Slytherin?Though some of it was because he wanted to keep Lucius and Slytherin on pace with their remedial lessons.Bazel thought it was a make-up lesson, but the other Slytherins thought it was murder - with the cooperation of other things such as the book corner and study notes of various subjects and the library.

"No, actually I think you're a bit—too conscientious, so that I can't be sure about the Slytherin test paper." Lucius looked at the innocent purple eyes and gritted his teeth. He has been stared at for the past six months It's been four times, and the questions are more difficult each time, so that he has to find another topic to keep the class flowing.

"Oh." Bazel withdrew his eyes, and then drank tea. He is not narrow-minded, but Lucius is the only one who doesn't treat him like a child besides Wen Sen. He has always thought that people who can be treated normally suddenly give up. He gave him a toy, and Bazel silently got awkward.

"Bazel? Don't you have anything to say?" Lucius looked at the man with resentment in his eyes, did he say something wrong again?A professor who has been a professor for eight months has been bullied by his teaching assistant for six months, and now he starts to think twice about talking to his teaching assistant.

"I want to add some sugar." Bazel blinked, indicating that he had nothing to say.Lucius smiled, took the sugar cube out and watched the four moments on top of it disappear.

"Eating too much sugar will cause tooth decay." Lucius subconsciously said that Draco also loved sugar when he was a child, but he later corrected him, although the main reason was that he didn't want to drink Snape's anti-cavity potion.

"I've finished changing my teeth." Bazel said, baring his teeth to Lucius. His teeth were white and neat. For cleanliness, tooth decay is the second most catastrophic existence after yellow teeth.

Lucius froze for a moment, he had the impression that Bazel had never done such a naive move.And when the word childish flashed in his mind, it seemed to turn on a light, illuminating the Christmas gift he once gave Bazel.

"Did I send the wrong gift?" After about 5 minutes of silence, Lucius suddenly spoke out.

"Yes." Bazel didn't react. After answering subconsciously, his ears trembled, and then he cleared his throat to cover up: "What are you talking about?"

"I mean my Christmas present to you, my teaching assistant." Lucius shook his head dejectedly, and the swelling pain in his head suddenly disappeared.

Bazel pursed his lips, looked at Lucius who closed his eyes and smiled, his ears blushed involuntarily, and said, "I still have to check their homework. If the professor is okay, I'll leave first."

"Bazel, I—" Lucius looked at the empty office, when did he leave?

The final exam came as scheduled, and the first-year Slytherin, who had been bullied by Bazel for a semester, looked at the questions on the test paper and thought inappropriately, who said the exam was difficult?Is it difficult to have a chief test?

After the exam, Bazel looked at the relaxed first grader and said with a wink, "Crabbe? Gore? How did you do?"

All the first graders stared back at the two big guys huddled behind.Bazel smiled and said, "Rewrite your answers to me when you go back."

After the test results came out, seeing his ranking narrowly surpassing the top [-] in the grade required by the chief, Crabbe and Goyle cried together, Draco looked at the two people who had lost their necks for tutoring, and then looked at Ba Zell, "Bazel, no one needs to write the inspection, right?"

"In the first exam, those who are tied for the top three are temporarily let go." Bazel shrugged, his eyes inadvertently shifted to the relieved expressions of the people around him, "Welcome to challenge me next semester. "

Hearing the challenge to Bazel, Baker, who was also looking at the results, crossed his arms, "I don't think they will be ready to challenge you before the fourth grade."

"You can't say that, Chief." Bazel blinked, "What do you think about the results of the first grade?"

"I hope you are like this every year. Come on." Baker looked at the top [-] on the report card, and if he ignored the juxtaposition, "I trust you." NEWT results to crush once.