[HP] King of Slytherin

Blaise Zabini is a very handsome boy, despite his young age, but with a smile that makes many girls around him blush.His complexion is darker, and his pair of phoenix eyes look forward to shine, giving people a feeling of affection.But as long as someone looks at him and discusses in a low voice, he will look over sensitively.

"Nice to see you again, Miller," Zabini said with a chuckle, looking at Hyland as if dismissive of everyone around him.

Hearing what he said, Hyland suddenly remembered that he and Zabini seemed to be in the same boat when they crossed the lake just now.But at that time, the sky was dark and he was nervous, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He only remembered that it was a boy.Others don't pay attention to whether they are square or round, tall or short, black or white.

"Sure enough, Zabini." There was a smile in Hyland's blue eyes.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, Dumbledore, who was sitting in the middle of the guest table, stood up, looked at the students with a smile on his face, opened his arms and said, "Welcome to Hogwarts to start a new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say, idiot Crying nose! Residue! Twist!" After speaking, he sat down again.

Hyland fixed his eyes on Dumbledore, as if trying to see a hole in him.He quickly realized his gaffe, lowered his eyes, and applauded with other students.

At this moment, he keenly noticed that although the students on the long Slytherin table were also applauding, they were obviously very indifferent, and it was just a perfunctory manner.

The empty plates on the dining table were instantly filled with food: roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, crisps, Yorkshire pudding, pea shoots, carrots, gravy, tomato sauce, Mints.

Hyland took a boiled potato and put it on the plate, cut it into neat small pieces with a knife and fork, then slowly poured gravy from the potato, and finally took a piece of it with a fork and put it in his mouth.The whole process is so elegant that it can be called a model of etiquette.

It's just that Zabini, who was sitting next to him, always felt that something was wrong. While cutting the steak, he racked his brains to figure out what made him feel wrong.

The Slytherin students were all chatting and laughing, and from time to time one or two people cast enthusiastic glances at Hyland.What makes Hyland feel creepy is that there are actually a few boys in here!

Hyland ground his molars and thought angrily: Both eyes have problems!The young master is a man, a man!

He was actually quite simple in this regard. Although the wizarding world allowed men to marry men, Hyland, who had little contact with the outside world since childhood, did not know this.In his cognition, men should marry women, that is to say, he didn't understand the meaning of those gazes at all.

Blaise Zabini took a sip of pumpkin juice, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and said with a joking smile: "Master Miller is so charming, it hurts my self-esteem." When he said this, A fourth-grade girl was staring at him blushing.

Hyland snorted softly, and said annoyedly, "I'd rather trade with you." Why are all the people looking at that guy girls, and there are both men and women staring at me?You got cheap and behaved bastard.

Zabini said exaggeratedly: "It's really my honor."

He finally thought of something awkward, the look in the eyes of this pretty blond boy as he ate.It didn't seem to be looking at food, but looking at some potion ingredients.Oh, imagine taking those rat tails, all kinds of twigs, carefully chopping them up and putting them in your mouth.

Zabini shuddered.

"Hello..." A childish and arrogant voice sounded.

Hyland turned around and saw that it was Draco Malfoy.

The pale blond-haired boy had a pale face, a pointed chin, exquisite facial features, and gray-blue eyes full of pride, just like a prince in a fairy tale.

In fact, Hyland felt that the princess was more suitable for him.

"What's the matter?" Hyland decided to keep a low profile before getting familiar with this strange group. Seeing the boy talking to him, he raised a friendly and cordial smile.

Malfoy froze, a faint blush appeared on his pale face.But he quickly recovered and ordered: "Change seats with me!" The attitude was very natural.

Just as Hyland was about to refuse, Zabini pulled his sleeve.

"Miller, let me introduce you, this is Draco Malfoy," Zabini emphasized again, "the only son of the Malfoy family." When he said the last word, the corner of his mouth twitched secretly, very It is contempt.

Malfoy gave him a smug look and said in a drawn out tone, "I know you! Blaise Zabini, son of Mrs. Zabini who married seven husbands."

As soon as these words came out, Zabini's face remained unchanged, but the anger flashed in his long and narrow eyes, and then he looked relaxed and unruly again.

"What's your name?" Malfoy asked Hyland.

Hyland simply replied: "Hyland Miller." He already knew the reason why the young master Malfoy wanted to change seats. On the other side of Malfoy, there was a man with silver blood stains on his body and his eyes glazed over. the ghost.

Malfoy seemed dissatisfied that Hyland didn't get up to give him his seat immediately, and said slowly, "Miller? I haven't heard of that surname."

"It's normal not to have heard of it," Hyland said rather coldly, "It's not a wizard's surname."

Malfoy's gray-blue eyes widened suddenly, and he said in a contemptuous and surprised tone, "Mudblood!"

The people around cast their gazes over in an instant, and the long Slytherin table was quiet, like the eve of a storm.

Zabini also looked at him in astonishment.

"Master Malfoy, if you have studied the history of magic, you should know that there has never been a non-wizard in Slytherin. There has never been, and there will never be." Hyland's crisp voice was particularly powerful in the silence, as if A bucket of ice water doused the sparking fuse.

His eyes were as sharp as ice, and there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, his demeanor was very calm.The previous plan to keep a low profile was thrown into the back of his mind in an instant.

Do you really think that this young master is easy to bully? !

Most of the Slytherin's attention was focused on the two of them, no one spoke loudly, and the little snakes quietly followed the development of the matter.

Malfoy flushed again, this time from anger.He said sharply, "So you're half-blood? You're half-Muggle! You're the offspring of a pure-blood traitor!" One or two of the plainly dressed students turned pale and looked away.

Hyland smiled gracefully, and said, "There are always people who like to use their ignorance as capital to show off, Master Malfoy. Although there are not many cases where wizards cannot inherit family names, there are definitely many."

In the wizarding world, there are several situations in which a family name cannot be inherited.

One of the most well-known cases is that the descendants of a person expelled from the family cannot inherit the surname.Although those who were expelled from the family can keep their surnames, this is because they grew up at home, even if they were expelled from the family, they cannot erase the fact that they used to be part of it, and their descendants have no inheritance name rights.

But no matter what the situation is, after all, it's people's *, Slytherin people pay attention to *, and anyone who judges other people's * will be despised by everyone.

Malfoy obviously knew this too, although his lips were trembling angrily, he still didn't continue talking.Turning his head, he resolutely refused to look at this annoying guy.

Seeing that they stopped talking, the Slytherins didn't pay attention, and started talking again.It's just that when someone looked at Hyland again, there was less contempt and more respect in their eyes.

Slytherins respect the strong.

On the guest podium, Dumbledore smiled and said to a middle-aged man in all black with a gloomy face beside him, "Severus, the freshmen in Slytherin are really energetic this year."

Severus Snape, the head of Slytherin, snorted coldly and did not answer.

Dumbledore didn't mind either, he stroked his long white beard with a smile, and said to himself, "It's nice to be young!"

There was an inexplicable gleam in his blue eyes.

Dessert comes after the main meal. There are various flavors of ice cream, such as apple cake, enamel cake, chocolate sponge cake, deep-fried jam donuts, marmalade pudding, strawberry, jelly, rice pudding...

Hyland didn't eat at all this time. He sipped the pumpkin juice in the cup and looked at Zabini sitting next to him from the corner of his eye.

Zabini hasn't talked to Draco since he quarreled with Draco just now, and he concentrates on cutting the steak on the plate without looking sideways, as if he and the steak are the only ones left in the world.

Hyland understood that Zabini was refusing to communicate with him.Although he thought it was normal, he couldn't help feeling a little lost in his heart.

When the desserts were gone, Dumbledore stood up again.

"Oh, now that everyone is full of food and drink, I want to say a few more words to you. At the beginning of the semester, I want to give you a few things to pay attention to. Attention first-year students, the woods on campus are all Students are prohibited from entering. Some of our old classmates should also remember this well."

Dumbledore's shining eyes swept across the Gryffindor table.

"Also, Mr. Filch, the administrator, asked me to remind everyone not to do magic in the corridors between classes.

"The review of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of this term. Anyone who is interested in participating in the house team should contact Mrs. Hooch.

"Finally, I must tell everyone that those who do not want to encounter accidents and die in pain, please do not enter the corridor on the right side of the third floor."

Someone in Gryffindor laughed, but Hyland didn't find it funny.

Hearing Dumbledore's seriousness, he couldn't help but move.

Dumbledore is very concerned about this matter...

The hallway on the third floor?Is there something in it?

"Now, before we all go to bed, let's sing the school song!" cried Dumbledore.

He flicked the wand lightly, and a long golden ribbon flew out of the wand, twisting and winding lines of words above the high dining table like a snake.

"Everyone chooses a tune they like," said Dumbledore. "Get ready, sing!"

All the teachers and students in the school sang loudly, and all kinds of tunes were mixed together, which was simply a noise pollution meeting.

Everyone can't be perfect, and the same is true for Hyland.Anyone who has heard him sing will say that this kid looks good and has a good personality, but his singing is terrible.No, it's not scary, it's a super killer weapon that is more powerful than the 'Avada Kedavra Curse' and tortures better than the 'Crucio Curse'!

Hyland sang with a sweet expression.

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts Hogwarts!"

The surrounding Slytherins held their hearts, and began to regret why they had to eat just now.

"Please teach~our~knowledge~whether~we are..."

Draco Malfoy no longer cared about his disgust for the ghost beside him, and kept pushing towards it, with only one thought in his mind: I want to stay away from him, it's too scary.

"Because our heads are empty, filled with ~air, dead ~flies~flies~and~chicken feathers~garlic~skin~" Hyland's voice suddenly rose, and the distorted tone echoed throughout the hall.

A vacuum circle was formed around Hyland in an instant. Whether it was the well-known Slytherin student or Baro, the bloody ghost who is known as the most terrifying Hogwarts, they all hid far away, wishing to Gag him.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, who were next to the long table of Slytherin, also began to cast horrified looks at this place.

"You just have to do your best, and leave the rest~ to us~"

By this time, most of the people had finished singing, except Hyland, and there were only two red-haired boys on the Gryffindor side singing "Funeral March" slowly.All eyes were on the handsome blond boy in Slytherin.

"We~will~study hard until~it turns into~dung~" Hyland finally finished singing, and he showed a satisfied smile. No one wanted to listen to him singing for a long time.

"Oh, if only I could sing it again." Hyland said with a lot of meaning.

Zabini's face contorted instantly when he heard this.

The Slytherins thought silently: People should not be judged by their appearance, this sentence is too reasonable!

Dumbledore's expression was still cheerful, and he said, "Everyone, go back to the dormitory."

The author has something to say: I think it is impossible for all the little snakes to be cunning and resourceful from the beginning, so there are only three mature ones in the first grade in the article.

One is Randall, this involves spoilers, so I won’t tell you~ The second is Blaise, I think it will definitely be influential when he watched his mother change so many husbands since he was a child, and he has a deep scheming; the last one has not yet It’s Theodore who appears on the stage~ Let’s talk about it after he appears on the stage~ This chapter Xiaolong is so arrogant~