[Comprehensive British and American] The Second Coming of the Demon King

"Have you heard? Professor Prince, who taught us Potions, was attacked and seriously injured on the day of the Quidditch World Cup. He can no longer teach us from this semester on." A female voice said.

"Oh, Merlin! Is it true or not? I really like Professor Prince. I always feel that studying with him makes Potions much easier." Another female voice said with some frustration.

At this time, the third female voice with high interest rang out cheerfully, "I don't know who will take over Professor Prince's job. Could it be a young gentleman?"

"Oh no, Linda, can you stop being a nympho." The second voice rang again.

Monigus and Severus carried their luggage, and stood calmly on three-quarters of the platform, waiting for the Hogwarts Express, listening to the gathered little wizards talking about their interest gossip.

After the Quidditch World Cup, Dominic used that attack to resign his position as Professor of Potions at Hogwarts.

When I accepted Albus Dumbledore's invitation, I didn't want to cause the white wizard to become stiff, so I had to temporarily serve as a last resort.

Now, there just happened to be an opportunity to escape from this vortex, and Dominique naturally quickly seized it.

In comparison, he prefers to train his lovely granddaughter in his own manor.

For the whole of last year, because of teaching at Hogwarts, the little princess of their family almost had to herd sheep for a year, which is really inappropriate!

Moreover, there is another point that Dominic cares about. Although it is unlikely that the Duke of Darkness will make a move, it is not impossible.

If the Duke of Darkness resents him from teaching at Hogwarts, it is not impossible to teach him a lesson.

As for who will succeed him and continue to be the professor of Potions at Hogwarts, it is not Dominic's concern. That should be Albus Dumbledore's headache.

However, to be honest, Monigus was also a little curious, who would Albus Dumbledore ask to take over this position?

"Woo..." The whistle sounded, and the Hogwarts Express had already pulled into the station.

Moniques and Severus waited until the most crowded time period had passed before they stepped onto the train, found an empty box and sat in it.

"You guessed that grandfather would do this?" Severus asked?

Monigus took out a book and read it leisurely, looked up at Severus, "Probably guessed it, but the way grandfather did it is obviously smarter."

Severus nodded, compared to his two foxes, he was indeed much worse.

"However, I'm also a little curious, who will teach us potions?" Monigus said with a little interest.

Severus suddenly asked, "Money, do you think it might be that person?"

Monigus raised his eyebrows slightly, "You mean Gellert Grindelwald?"

Severus nodded.

Monigus is also a little uncertain about this point. After all, when he returned to the UK from Durmstrang last semester, Gellert had said that he would come to the UK.

I don't know what identity he intends to appear as.

When he arrived at the Hogwarts auditorium, Monigus raised his eyebrows at the blond man with short hair sitting on the teacher's bench. He really appeared in Hogwarts in a fair manner.

Just looking at the unsmiling face of the white-bearded old man sitting on the wide chair in the middle, one can tell how bad he is in this moment.

However, what made Monigus most different was the platinum-gold figure who was also sitting on the teacher's bench, which was the most unexpected.

At this time, the little wizards who had just entered the first grade had been brought into the auditorium by Professor McGonagall.

Looking at the row of little guys, Monigus frowned, the number was too small.

The number of little wizards enrolled at Hogwarts this year is only two-thirds of that of previous years, and Monigus observed that the proportion of pure-blood little wizards is even smaller.

After a rough calculation, it would be nice to have a dozen or so.

It's just that one of the little wizards caught Monigus' attention, because this person has black hair and black eyes like him and Severus.

You must know that in the magic world, there are many families with their unique physical inheritance.

For example, the platinum hair color of the Malfoy family, the black hair and gray eyes of the Black family, the red hair of the Weasley family, and the black hair and black eyes of the Prince family.

Of course there are exceptions, such as Tom Marvolo Riddle.

He used to have black hair and black eyes, but after purifying his blood, he got Slytherin's red eyes.

Another example is Narcissa Black, she and Bellatrix are sisters, but Bellatrix inherited the black hair and gray eyes of the Black family, while she has blond hair and blue eyes.

And the black-haired and black-eyed little wizard standing in the first-year team inexplicably made Monigus feel that there was an invisible connection.

While Monigus was observing the little wizard, he also turned his head to look at Monigus.

Seeing Monigus' eyes, the corner of the black-haired little wizard's lips evoked a provocative smile.

Monigus raised his eyebrows, he thought he could be sure of something.

Sure enough, Professor McGonagall just called the little black-haired wizard, "Hua Arthur Prince."

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, indeed.

This little wizard with black hair and black eyes is Prince.

Monigus could feel that many eyes from Slytherin House were on him, but he just kept smiling and said nothing.

In fact, there is no need to say anything.

It's already obvious, isn't it?

In addition to the main family in the UK, the Prince family also has a branch, and their family members are mainly distributed in the French region.

And the little wizard of the Prince family in front of him should be a member of the French Prince family.

"Slytherin," the Sorting Hat roared.

Monigus stretched out his white hands and took the lead in applauding Arthur Prince, welcoming him to join.

The other Slytherins put away the weird expressions on their faces, and applauded reservedly.

Monigus lowered his eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes covered the flash of red light in his eyes.

A third Prince?The visitor is not good.

Just getting such a brat, can it really pose any threat to him?

It seems to be underestimated...

"Is this from your family?" Philomena asked as she watched Arthur Prince sit on top of the first-year freshmen, and poked Monigus who was sitting next to her.

Monigus smiled, self-evident.

Seeing Monigus' smile, Philomena picked up her small lace fan to cover half of her face.

She secretly had a cold war, but she didn't expect Monigus to be in such a bad mood. She didn't want to provoke this fire-breathing king cobra at all.

When the last first-year student walked to his house table and sat down, Albus Dumbledore stood up, picked up the silver spoon in front of him, and tapped the crystal goblet.

The entire auditorium fell silent, and all Hogwarts students focused their attention on the old man.

"It's another new year, let's welcome these new students." As he spoke, he applauded.

The students sitting below and the professors in the teacher's seat also applauded.

Albus Dumbledore pressed his palms down, and everyone fell silent again.

"Let me introduce to you the new professor of this semester, Gail Green, who will teach you Defense Against the Dark Arts in the next school year." Then, the man with short blond hair greeted everyone under Dumbledore's gesture.

Afterwards, Albus Dumbledore introduced another person again, "This one will take over the position of Professor Prince to teach everyone Potions and also serve as the head of Slytherin House. I believe that many people know him , I still remember how popular he was at school, Lucius Malfoy."

Lucius got up gracefully and bowed slightly.

Obviously, comparing Lucius Malfoy and Gellert Grindelwald, Albus Dumbledore seems to like Lucius a little bit more.

At least on the surface.

And Monigus didn't expect that Lucius could become the professor of Potions at Hogwarts. Obviously, his grandfather's move messed up a pool of spring water by retreating.

Look at Hogwarts, which was originally peaceful, but now it can be described as a mess!

Monigus believed that even if Albus Dumbledore had no proof that Lucius Malfoy was a Death Eater, at least he could be sure that Lucius was indeed on the side of the Dark Lord.

However, now that Lucius Malfoy can sit on the teacher's bench at Hogwarts, what kind of struggle between the Dark Lord and the White Wizard behind this is unknown to outsiders.

It just won't be easy.

Looking at the smiling blond man sitting next to Lucius, Monigus had a hunch that his school year would not be easy.

However, compared to this point, watching Albus Dumbledore deflate is obviously more in line with his wishes.

The cliché Monigus didn't pay much attention to afterward, now that's the appetizer, and tonight's Chief Challenge is his main meal.

Narcissa Black has graduated, and some rights have come to be reclaimed, especially in today's increasingly severe situation, it is obviously a good choice to hold Slytherin House firmly in one's own hands.

Looking at the first grader who was taken away, Monigus lowered his eyes slightly, hoping that the French branch of the Prince family would not be too stupid.

When entering the common room in the Slytherin cellar, Monigus saw the platinum figure sitting there.

Monigus found that Lucius was simply a luminous body, no matter when, no matter who he was with, he couldn't take away the light from him, he was always so attention-getting.

When Monigus stepped into the common room, Lucius' eyes turned to him.

In fact, Monigus himself does not know that he is also an existence that cannot be ignored, and no one can cover up the light on him.

The staring between the two people was interrupted by a slight cough. Monigus looked and saw Philomena's teasing smile.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Monigus walked towards Lucius, "It's nice to see you here, Lucius."

Lucius laughed too, "Me too, Money."