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

"Cousin Monigus." When Monigus walked into the common room, Arthur Prince was already standing there waiting for him.

Monigus nodded slightly, with a usual smile on his face, "For these three months, I will be your guardian, responsible for taking you to and from get out of class every day."

Xiu Arthur nodded, "Thank you, cousin."

"This is what I should do." Because the number of new students at Hogwarts has decreased significantly this year, there are even fewer Slytherin students.

There were only fifteen Slytherin first years.

Originally, Moniques could not be the guardian this year, but he didn't expect that the kid in front of him went to his dormitory last night and asked him to be his guardian.

Thinking of what happened last night, Monigus unconsciously turned black. Anyone who was interrupted at that time would not be in a good mood.

So the kid ended up being thrown out last night.

As if he didn't notice the dark mood under Monigus's smile, Xiu Arthur said with a smile: "Cousin, last night..."

After he turned his head and saw Monigus's eyes that had become dangerous, he wisely swallowed the remaining words back into his mouth.

He suddenly discovered that this cousin, who was three years older than him, didn't seem so easy to provoke, and his personality was not as gentle as he showed...

Monigus also retracted his eyes in satisfaction, and the dissatisfied man was not easy to mess with.

Although I was full afterwards, it was still uncomfortable to be interrupted by a kid who was inexplicably interrupting the process of enjoying a delicious meal.

While walking, Monigus introduced some common sense about Hogwarts to Arthur, where are the secret passages, where are the secret classrooms, which stairs have traps, and where are the shortcuts to the classroom.

No matter what purpose Arthur brought to Hogwarts, he was just a Slytherin baby snake in the protection period.

When I came to the auditorium, I saw Lucius who was already sitting on the professor's chair and had an elegant meal. Monigus nodded slightly before sitting at the top of the long Slytherin table. This was the first time that Monigus sat take this seat.

Finding all the Slytherin students sitting at the long table waiting for him, Monigus picked up the knife and fork and started eating, and the rest of the little snakes started.

On Monigus's schedule, today's first class is Potions, and Xiu Arthur's first class is Transfiguration.

This caused Monigus to go through more than half of the castle to get to his classroom after sending Xiu Arthur to his classroom. It seemed that he had to move faster.

After using some casually, Monigus put down his knife and fork and walked over when he saw that Xiu Arthur was almost done eating.

Seeing that Monigus had come, Xiu Arthur put down the tableware in his hand, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, then got up and followed Monigus out of the auditorium.

"Your first class today is Transfiguration. Professor McGonagall is a very responsible professor. I hope you can experience the charm of Transfiguration. I will pick you up after class." Monigus will repair Arthur Sent to the door of the classroom and exhorted.

"Thank you cousin, I see." Xiu Arthur nodded with a smile.

Monigus signaled Arthur to go in, then turned and left.

In general, Monigus felt that Xiu Arthur, the brat, was not bad during this morning's relationship.

Quickening his pace to the Slytherin cellar, he believed that if he was late, Lucius would never let him go easily.

Especially after spending such a beautiful night like last night.

Fortunately, Monigus was not abandoned by Merlin, and he sat beside Philomena before Lucius arrived in the classroom.

Looking at Lucius, who was wearing a black wizard's robe buttoned up to his chin, the corners of Monigus' lips curled into a pleasant arc.

Only he knew that there were bright red hickey marks on the white neck under the robe, so that Lucius had to put on his once despised robe when he got up in the morning.

Of course, it's not that Lucius can't use medicine or magic to remove the traces, he just doesn't want to.

Lucius, who walked up to the podium, saw Monigus's smile, and gave him an unobtrusive glance, but his ears turned slightly red.

After counting everyone's names and making sure that no one was absent, Lucius' first class began.

Because this class is for the fourth grade who already has a good foundation, for Lucius, his job is much easier.

You only need to write the preparation process of the potion on the blackboard, and let everyone follow it.

And his job is to correct some small mistakes of the students.

Monigus and Philomena set up the cauldron and began to boil the homework they needed to hand in for this class.

"Oh, Mr. Potter, do you call this powder?" Lucius pointed in surprise at the potion ingredients that James Potter had already processed and was about to add to the crucible.

James Potter looked up at Lucius in confusion, "Professor Malfoy, isn't this powder?"

Lucius raised his eyebrows slightly, "I think even if I cut it with a small silver knife, it will be thinner than this."

James Potter heard the whispers beside him, "Merlin, that's a block, it's actually powder." He blushed for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

Lucius just looked at him with pity, shook his head slightly, and walked to the next table.

After Lucius left, Lily immediately took over the work of James Potter, processing those lumpy "powders".

"These damned Slytherins know how to find fault with us." James Potter complained angrily.

Lily looked up at him, but she didn't speak comforting words as usual, because she also felt that what Professor Malfoy said was right, even the pieces cut out with a knife were much smaller than these "powders".

What's more, Professor Malfoy's writing on the blackboard also specifically stated that such potion materials may cause an explosion if they are not handled delicately.

But James Potter didn't take that line of precautions seriously at all, and he ignored it as a matter of course.

Biting her lip, Lily still said, "James, he is already our professor, you shouldn't say that about him."

James Potter choked, unable to say what he wanted to say, but looked at Lily puzzled.

I don't know why she didn't speak for him, but to those evil Slytherins.

Slightly squinting his eyes, James Potter looked at Lily suspiciously, "Do you still like that Slytherin viper?"

Lily looked at James Potter in disbelief, and then her face flushed with anger, "James Potter, you idiot, what are you talking about?"

James Potter, who was scolded as an idiot, became even more angry, "Don't you like that Prince, why do you speak for them Slytherins? Don't you know that they are all evil Death Eaters? You don't know How many people did the Death Eaters kill?"

Unknowingly, the quarrel between the two became louder.

James Potter yelled before Sirius Black and Remus Lupine could stop them.

At this moment, the classroom, which was still slightly discussing, suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on James Potter.

James Potter seemed to be aware of these gazes all of a sudden, making him blush like a tomato, but he forced himself to shout loudly, "What? Am I wrong?"

Lily looked at James Potter in surprise, her emerald green eyes gradually became foggy, and finally covered her face and ran out of the classroom.

Seeing Lily running out of the classroom, James Potter gritted his teeth and chased after her with annoyance on his face.

Lucius looked at the two people running away one after the other, with a malicious smile on his lips, "Ten points from Gryffindor, everyone, skipping class. Besides, some of your cauldrons are about to explode .”

One sentence made the stunned people continue their actions in a hurry, leaving James Potter's words behind.

It's just that Lucius looked in the direction of the classroom door, and his silver-gray eyes became a little darker.

After brewing a pot of potion perfectly, Monigus put the clear liquid into a crystal bottle.

Holding the crystal bottle, he walked towards Lucius who was sitting behind the podium, and said, "Professor Malfoy, can I leave early?"

Monigus handed over the crystal bottle in his hand, and when Lucius took the bottle, he gently scratched his palm with his fingers.

Lucius glared at him bitterly, snatched the crystal bottle from Monigus's hand, and hissed, "You can go."

Monigus chuckled, "Professor Malfoy, goodbye."

When they walked to the door of the Transfiguration classroom, the get out of class was not over yet, and they could faintly hear the humming in the classroom.

After standing quietly holding the book for a while, he saw the door of the classroom opened, and a little wizard began to rush out of the classroom.

After the fifteen first-year Slytherins were born, the seven senior Slytherins dispersed into the team and headed to the auditorium together.

The atmosphere at Hogwarts this year is not very good. The war between the Dark Lord and the White Wizard started with the Quidditch World Cup, and it has been completely brought to the fore.

After the Quidditch World Cup until now, the Dark Mark has been raised into the sky frequently.

Every lift of the Dark Mark represents the loss of a life.

The fear of death hangs over the wizarding world, making the Death Eaters' reputation even worse.

When James Potter called out the Death Eaters just now, although there were only two houses, Slytherin and Gryffindor, in the classroom, several different expressions could be seen.

Most of the Gryffindor students looked at James Potter with a look of fear and anger, while most of the Slytherin students looked at James Potter with a proud look, and the rest of the Gryffindor students looked at James Potter with a look of fear and anger. On the faces of Dow and Slytherin, there was a look of anxiety and even bewilderment.

From the faces of these scheming students, one can know the attitude of the families behind them towards the Dark Lord.

In this dispute between black and white, the two colleges, Slytherin and Gryffindor, were most affected.

Recalling the expressions on the faces of those students, Monigus sighed slightly, and then a look of determination flashed across his face.