[HP] King of Slytherin

Blaise walked back into the team, and many Slytherins around him showed contempt for him.Slytherin is not as keen on challenging difficulties as Gryffindor, but it does not mean that they will compromise in the face of difficulties.

Unfortunately, Brace's behavior is seen by many as such a compromise.

"Brace, why did you admit defeat? Even if the opponent is Randall, you don't need to admit defeat?" Daphne said angrily, "Listen to what they say about you!"

Blaise sneered nonchalantly: "What does this have to do with me?"

Daphne's expression was full of hatred.

Blaise saw that the little princess was about to lose his temper, so he explained: "I'm actually the same...I'm not Randall's opponent. Instead of letting Randall reveal his hole cards, it's better to just admit defeat. To everyone all good."

"Is Randall really that powerful?" Daphne asked curiously.

Blaise nodded solemnly and said: "I don't know his strength very well, but I know that he is definitely the one who works the hardest. What Senior Higgins said just now is true. Luck is indeed a good thing, but hard work is the most important thing." The greatest reliance on success. Even a fool can succeed with his efforts."

Daphne was speechless in a daze.

"And," Blaise laughed, "that guy Randall isn't stupid at all."

"Lootor Morts (legs stand still)!" Draco shouted, looking carefully at his feet from the corner of his eye. The experience of Theodore just now really frightened him.

Hyland stepped back two steps obliquely, dodging Draco's attack. He narrowed his eyes, raised his wand, and pointed at the carpet next to Draco, as if to chant a spell.

Draco was taken aback and ran in the opposite direction.

Hyland smiled slightly, he cleverly flicked his wrist, tilted the pointing of his wand, and raised it slightly: "Lootor Morts (legs stand still)!"

Draco's legs froze, and he frantically waved his wand: "Finite Morts!" The spell was broken, but this short pause gave Hyland an opportunity to attack.

"Lumos Launch!" Hyland shouted.

A bright white light shot from his wand, hitting Draco squarely in the eye.Draco couldn't see anything in front of him, he subconsciously stepped back, but because the spell on his leg hadn't been completely released, he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Hyland rushed up and said in his mouth: "Sword Possess (Phantom Sword)!" His wand turned into a sword, and it rested firmly on Draco's neck.To be on the safe side, he used another leg-locking spell.

The Slytherins onlookers became agitated, no longer caring about order, and yelled loudly.There seemed to be five hundred ducks croaking in the whole lounge at once.Terrence had to let his wand explode a few times before he managed to suppress the situation.

"Silence!" Terrence said coldly.

The voice of the people gradually died down, and everyone stared at Hyland with bright eyes, which made his hair stand on end.And Draco, because he was forgotten by everyone, still fell to the ground and couldn't move, feeling depressed for a while.

"Cough," Hyland couldn't take it anymore, everyone's eyes were about to swallow him up, suppressing his temper, he asked Terence, "Am I winning?"

Terrence suddenly said: "Of course. The head of the first grade is Hyland Miller!"

Hyland couldn't help showing a joyful smile.

But at this time, no one except him cared about the affiliation of the chief of the first grade, and everyone looked at Hyland helplessly, waiting for him to give an explanation.

Sword Possess is obviously the black magic of the Nott family, but why would Hyland use it? !

Of course Terence knew what everyone was thinking. He coughed lightly and said, "Miller, I have a question. If you find it convenient, can you answer it for us?"

Hyland immediately became alert, he said hesitantly: "Tell me, if I know, I will definitely answer."

"The last spell you used just now seems to be the one that Nott used just now, right? Have you had any contact with him?" Terence said tactfully.

Hyland froze for a moment, and said, "No." He was a little confused, what did he mean?Do you think Knott lost to me on purpose?

"Randall," Daphne couldn't help but said, "then why did you use this spell?"

"Nott just used it once." Hyland said naturally.

The audience was silent.

Terrence lost his composure, he almost groaned and asked, "You mean, you can use all the magic after reading it once?"

Hyland nodded, then shook his head again: "Not all of them, only some of them. I need to practice many magics like the professor taught in class, but like the phantom sword just now, there are still legs that freeze to death, and all of them are petrified." A spell like that will do."

"Then the leg just stopped dead, and you learned it now and sold it?" Terence said almost gnashing his teeth.

Hyland nodded hesitantly, Senior Higgins' eyes were so terrifying!

He finally realized something, and asked in surprise, "Can't you?"

Look at this natural tone of voice.

The little snakes burst into tears.

Those who are keen have noticed that the few spells he just said are typical offensive magic, and there is even a black magic.Also explain what?

Part of the Slytherins put Hyland's classification level in danger.

A genius who can master all kinds of black arts as long as he has time!

Hyland was a little overwhelmed, he really didn't expect a magic to cause such a big effect.This is due to his lack of common knowledge of the magic world.His original concept was to demonstrate his strength in order to gain Slytherin's approval.His purpose was achieved, but apparently somewhat out of control.

"Okay, now that the heads of all grades have been elected, today's matter is over. The head of the grade stays, and the others can leave." Terence quickly regained his senses and began to control the situation.

The little snakes returned to the dormitory in an orderly manner, and it was already very late.But almost everyone couldn't help but glanced at Hyland before leaving, and firmly remembered his face.

Hyland felt quite uncomfortable, suddenly he remembered something, and exclaimed: "Senior Higgins, Malfoy!"

Draco was still lying there!

Terence was startled, patted his forehead, and murmured, "No wonder I always feel like I've forgotten something."

Draco gritted his teeth and thought: I must tell my dad!

Letting the reluctant young master Draco out of the lounge, there were only seven principals left in Nuo Da's room.

"Everyone, please sit down." Terrence said with a smile. He waved his magic wand, and the seven chairs placed in the corner flew over and landed neatly on the ground.There are three on the east and west, and one on the north.

Hyland suddenly remembered that Terence had never used magic before and had never chanted a spell.This was the silent magic he had seen in "Spell Skills"!

His heart trembled, and he immediately threw the previous point of complacency out of the sky.

Terrence glanced around with a half-smile, and then said slowly: "I'm very happy to see you familiar faces at this meeting again. Of course, we also welcome the new member who joined this year——Miller." He took out a roll of parchment from his pocket and handed it to Hyland, "After signing, you will be the official chief."

Hyland unfolded the parchment, glanced at it quickly, then took a quill from the pen holder on the table next to it and signed it.The parchment burned instantly after signing, and soon disappeared.

Highland's emblem crossed the silver border.

The meeting continues.

"What we're going to discuss next is the goal plan for this year." Trenton paused, showing a sarcastic expression, "As of this afternoon, Slytherin's house score is 190 two points, only higher than the No.2 LaVine. Crawford is very high. Are everyone here satisfied with this result?"

The head of the fourth grade, Miles Bletch, sneered, "Naturally not satisfied. But if some idiots didn't cause us to lose points, how could the points be so pitiful?" He glanced at the person sitting on the left.

Second-year principal Adrienne Hopkirk blushed and said angrily, "Are you blaming me, Blake?"

"Don't dare..." Bligh said in a strange tone, "but I really can't imagine how stupid a person can be to scream so loudly because he sees a bug during a night swim, so that Being caught on the spot by Professor Night Watch...is this something even trolls don't know how to do?"

Hopkirk stood up abruptly, her chest heaving with agitation, and she screamed, "What about you? Blake? The Gryffindor raiders were besieged into the hospital wing, and they killed you. The academy lost points!"

Blitch stood up too, glaring at Hopkirk as if about to cast a jinx.

"Enough!" Terrence frowned, and said coldly, "Sit down for me!"

Hopkirk and Blatch sat down angrily.

There was a moment of silence.

Hyland watched coldly, he couldn't figure out what these people were thinking, the inside of Slytherin didn't seem to be monolithic.

"Terrence," said the third-year chief Carmel Hilliard, "what do you mean? Do you want other colleges to deduct points on a large scale? Or to give colleges more points in an organized way?"

Terrence's eyes sparkled, and he said enthusiastically: "I just want the house to win! As long as we win the house cup this year, Slytherin will win the seven consecutive championships that has never been seen in a hundred years! So, no matter who this year, can't stop us Crowning the crown!" He pondered for a moment, and his tone became calm, "But it is an indisputable fact that there are fewer people in Slytherin than in other houses, and the manpower is not enough to carry out activities on both sides at the same time. Now, as Carmel said , there are two options before us. I respect everyone's wishes and we vote to decide."

He stood up and said in a deep voice, "Now, please tell us your choices."

The fourth-grade chief Bletch said loudly: "Of course, let those guys deduct points!"

"I don't think so," Hopkirk immediately sang a counter-tune, "Adding points to the academy is the right way."

"Hopkirk, are you acting out of your temper?" Anita Gump, the sixth grade chief, said lightly. "I think other colleges should deduct points. As long as we have the strength, the college's points will rise sooner or later. If in If the other colleges lose points while increasing the points, then we will win."

Hopkirk's face turned blue and red, but in the end he still didn't dare to say anything.

Hyland thought for a while and said humbly: "I think the academy should be given extra points. What Senior Sister Gamp said makes sense, but this year is different from usual. We must win this year, and it is very risky for other academies to deduct points. If we are not careful, our scores may also drop. It is not worth the risk."

Gump nodded, not offended by the rebuttal.But Blake curled his lips mockingly, as if about to speak.

"I agree, this is a crucial year, there can be no mistakes." Hilliard interrupted Myers and said calmly.

All eyes were on the seventh-grade chief Alan Brussels. He smiled slightly and said, "I agree with what Carmel said."

"Then it's decided, and I will add points to the college." Terrence struck his hands together, making a crisp sound, "Please go back and tell all grades about this decision."

Everyone responded one after another.

This night, many people slept very late.The little snakes have recorded what happened tonight, and are going to owl them to the parents the next day.

The name Hyland Miller was finally recognized by the Slytherins.

Become famous in World War I!

The author has something to say: there is no such thing as being strong for no reason, everything you get and what you give are directly proportional~