[HP] King of Slytherin

Hyland, Blaise, and Daphne were soon back in the Slytherin lounge.They slumped on the high-backed chairs, feeling the joy of surviving a catastrophe.

"Miller, Zabini..." At this time, Daphne stood up solemnly, bit her lip, and said, "I... want to apologize to you. The reason why I met Peeves this time was my plan Mistake...I'm sorry!" She bent down, feeling embarrassed, her green hair covering her dim eyes.

They'd think she was brash like a Gryffindor...

Hyland and Blaise glanced at each other, knowing that the other was thinking the same as him.

"Hey, don't say that, we're all careless," Blaise said.

"We all agreed to the plan this time. If you say that, we will all blame ourselves." Hyland blinked and said with a smile.

The porcelain doll-like girl's eyes widened in surprise, she straightened her waist, and smiled shyly, her eyes were shining, and they bent into crescent moons when she smiled.Daphne said softly, "Can I call you Randall and Blaise?"

"Of course." Hyland smiled.

"As long as you want." Blaise continued.

The three of them looked at each other, seeing that each other's body was all dirty, they couldn't help laughing.

There are many things that can bring people who were strangers together.To identify with a person does not necessarily require a lot of experience, maybe a sincere heart is enough.

Time always flies, looking at the pumpkin lanterns decorated in the restaurant, Hogwarts students suddenly realized that Halloween is coming!

Gryffindor was surprised to find that there were a lot fewer Slytherin people all of a sudden, not to mention those who were provocative, and it was hard to see a few even in the corridor.The entire Slytherin house seemed to be busy all of a sudden, and they were doing something mysteriously.

Certainly not a good thing!The cubs who had just entered school said one after another.

Hearing what they said, the senior students laughed and said with a playful smile: "This is the practice of those poisonous snakes. Every year at this time, they will elect the heads of poisonous snakes of each grade."

Only then did the little lions suddenly realize.

Slytherin is indeed preparing for a new round of Chief Challenge.The slightly dark lounge in the past was vacated at this time, all the chairs were moved to other places, and the floor was covered with a dark green carpet embroidered with exquisite patterns.The torches burning with raging flames were hung high in the air, reflecting the huge basement as if it were daytime.

All the Slytherin students gathered in the lounge, and because the venue was spacious, it didn't seem crowded.The first, second, and third years stood to the east, the fourth, fifth, and sixth years to the west, the gate to the south, and the seventh years and the head Slytherin to the north.

Professor Snape doesn't often run house affairs, so the challenge is hosted by Terrance the Slytherin Head.

Under the firelight, the reflections of Terrence Higgins overlapped, making him extraordinarily tall.

"Everyone," Terrence stood upright, looked at the solemn crowd, and showed a relaxed smile, "I say the same thing every year, even if I don't bother you, everyone must be tired of hearing it. So, I won't say any more today."

As soon as he said this, most of the people below laughed out loud.

"As usual, the seventh grade starts first, and the first grade lasts. Those who want to challenge stand up and form a group of two, and the final winner becomes the chief." He said this to the first grade.

"Finally, I still want to say something long-winded. Every battle is a battle of honor, please treat it with caution." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Now, the seventh-grade challenge begins."

Hyland was a little surprised to see in the crowd that no one from the seventh grade stood up.

"Oh?" Terrence looked as expected, and he raised his voice, "The chief of the seventh grade is Alan Brussels!"

A boy with pale face and curly hair stood up and nodded to everyone.

Afterwards, the challenges of each grade ended in turn. The sixth grade leader was Anita Gump, and the fifth grade leader was Terrence Higgins.These two grades were not challenged at all, and they were still the former chief.

Only two of the fourth grade took the stage, and finally Carmel Hilliard, the silver-gray hair, became the chief.

The challenge for the third grade is more intense, and there are a total of four candidates.But one of the boys, Miles Bleich, was clearly superior to the others, and he became the winner.

The second grade was even more chaotic. Almost everyone wanted to show off their achievements over the past year, which almost turned into a chaotic battle. Fortunately, Terrence immediately maintained order.After several rounds of competition, Adriana Hopkirk, a little girl with almond eyes, became No.1.

For the first time, Hyland realized the strength of Slytherin.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and then it was the first grade's turn, and many freshmen were eager to try.

"First graders who want to be the chief, please come forward." Terrence said while playing with his wand.

Many people stood up, including Draco, Pansy, Daphne, Blaise, Hyland, and a black-haired boy named Theodore Knott.

"It seems that this year's freshmen are very active!" said the second-year chief Hopkirk, with a sense of superiority as a senior.

Terrence stood in front of the six people, waved his magic wand, and six shining characters appeared in the air instantly.He said flatly: "Everyone chooses one at random."

Hyland grabs the character on the far right.

The characters in the hands of the six flickered for a while, and slowly turned into light, connecting them two by one.

Draco to Daphne.

Brace vs Pansy.

Hyland to Theodore.

"Very good, for the first round, Mr. Malfoy and Ms. Greengrass are invited to come on stage, and the others are ready." Terence stood in the middle and acted as the referee.

"Draco, I don't know how to let go of water." Daphne seemed to know Draco very well, she spoke with a smile, and looked relaxed.

"Don't cry too badly when you lose." Draco said with a snort.

The two bowed to each other, pulled out their wands, and secretly observed each other's flaws.

"Three, two, one...start!"

"Petrificus Totalus (all petrified)!" Daphne shouted crisply, taking the lead in attacking.

At the same time, Draco yelled, "Loorts!"

One move, the outcome is already divided.

Hyland could see clearly from the audience that although Daphne cast the spell first, Draco dodged sideways. He also cast the spell while dodging, but Daphne did not dodge.

This is not just a question of reaction nerves, but more of a matter of timing and proficiency in spells.It could be seen that Draco had put in a lot of hard work.

Hyland's eyes became serious.

"Draco Malfoy wins." Terrence waved his wand, and Daphne's spell was instantly lifted.

Draco raised his face, recalling his father's charming smile, he imitated a smile.

Daphne was furious, are you laughing at me?

Seeing this nasty smile, she stomped her stiff feet and got off the stage angrily.

Draco looked at her inexplicably, why was he suddenly angry?

"Next, Mr. Zabini vs. Miss Parkinson."

"Brace, avenge me." Daphne said bitterly.

"My pleasure." Blaise raised his eyebrows.

This round ended even faster than the last one. Pansy didn't know how to attack magic at all, and was hit by a simple spell by Blaise against the wall.

Daphne beamed with joy.

Pansy trembled and could barely stand, and Brace chivalrously helped her back into her seat.

"Randall, come on. I like you." Daphne whispered in Hyland's ear, she was very happy.

Blaise also walked back at this time, and smiled at Hyland: "The black magic passed down by Theodore is very powerful, you have to be careful."

Hyland said curtly, "I will."

Walking slowly to the stage, Hyland carefully looked at his opponent.

Theodore Knott was a thin boy with gray skin. It seemed that he hadn't seen the sun all year round. His expression was very cold. When he saw Hyland standing upright, he nodded slightly and did not salute as usual.

Hyland's wand slipped from his sleeve into his hand, and he half-bowed with a smile, as though Theodore's impertinence hadn't bothered him at all.

Terrence nodded secretly, he cleared his throat, and began to count: "Gentlemen, please get ready, three, two..."

"Sword Possess (Phantom Sword)!" Theodore shouted loudly before Terence finished counting.

Hyland was startled, and subconsciously chose to retreat.

Terrence closed his mouth, and anger filled his handsome face.

Theodore's move is a contempt for the rules and a disregard for him!

In the stands, Theodore's wand did not emit any magical light. Instead, the wand itself shone brightly, and a phantom of a sword slowly emerged.

Theodore's wand stabbed sharply, and the sword shadow roared and slashed at Hyland.

Hyland dexterously turned sideways, and the sword shadow almost passed close to his face, and the wind caused his face to hurt.

Hyland suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but then immediately regained his composure.

"Hmph!" Theodore was also a little surprised, but soon launched an attack again.The shadow of the sword on his wand hadn't disappeared, it had just faded a little.

Hyland watched his attack pattern, and if he got something in his heart, while dodging his attack, he pointed at the carpet with his wand and shouted: "Change!"

In an instant, a long sharp needle grew out of the carpet, right where Theodore was about to set his foot down. He didn't have time to stop his foot, so he stepped on it directly, and the needle point instantly exposed the surface of his foot.

hiss.

Everyone watching the battle gasped, how painful it was.

Daphne below asked Blaise in surprise: "What kind of spell is this?"

Blaise said uncertainly: "I haven't heard of it either... It seems to be the transformation spell that Professor McGonagall gave us?"

Blaise guessed right, this is indeed the transformation spell that Professor McGonagall taught in class.Hyland just had an idea and used the wool from the carpet to complete the spell.But he didn't choose this spell blindly. Theodore's spell was almost a purely physical attack, and he needed to move back and forth constantly. This spell was just right.For other spells, he just needs to stand still, and there is nothing he can do.

"Mr. Miller wins." Terrence announced the conclusion lazily.

Theodore's face was distorted in pain. He gritted his teeth, lifted his foot vigorously, and pulled out the needle abruptly. Dark red blood dripped on the floor.

"I didn't lose!" Theodore raised his wand and roared angrily.

"You lost." Terrence said coldly, "Look around."

Theodore looked subconsciously, his head went numb in an instant, and the surrounding area was densely covered with long needles, and there was no place for them to settle down.And Hyland was looking at him from a distance, with a slight smile on his face.

Theodore thought of Hyland's fierceness when he released the spell, and looked at this smile again, and couldn't help feeling cold.

"..."

Theodore was quickly sent to the medical wing and the game continued.

Terrance conjured up three more characters, looking at the childish face in front of him, he said: "There will be a bye below, and he will directly compete with the other winner. You can choose."

"It's not fair!" Pansy yelled, looking at Draco worriedly.Draco's face was not very good-looking, whether it was Blaise or Hyland, he was not sure of winning either one.

"Luck is also an essential part of success, Miss Parkinson." Terrence said lightly.

The three looked at each other and made choices one after another.

"Looks like Mr. Malfoy was lucky," Terrence said slowly.

It was Draco's bye.

The corners of his mouth immediately turned up, and he looked at Hyland with undisguised complacency.

"I admit defeat!" Blaise glanced at Draco's smug look, smiled maliciously, and said slowly.

"It's cheating!" Draco screamed.But no one paid him any attention.

"Win my share back, Randall."

Blaise chuckled.

"I will." Hyland nodded emphatically.

The author has something to say: I put the chief challenge on the day before Halloween, because I think it is more reasonable~ Challenge at the beginning of school, in fact, it is meaningless for the first grade.Because even Slytherin can't use magic before going to school in the original book, let alone any spells. If I challenge it as soon as school starts, I don't think it will be able to fight.

I personally think that the reason why you should start learning magic at the age of 11 is because at this time, both mentally and physically, you are relatively mature and will not cause harm to yourself.

There is also the magic used by Theodore. I think that since there is a Gryffindor sword, wizards must not only use wands 1000 years ago.With the development of magic, some people must be studying how to combine weapons and magic, so this black magic is set.

Finally, it is about magic spells~I think English is more sensible~