[Quick Transmigration] Struggle History of a Winner in Life

Salazar never said no to his mother.As long as she is happy, she can do anything.

Looking at his mother who was looking for a suitable pet for him, Salazar sat aside with doting eyes and smiled calmly.

Madam Pomfrey looked at the pets in the store, feeling a little distressed.She felt that none of these pets were worthy of her son.

Who is her son?That is the supreme king of the devil world.These pets don't look suitable!

Seeing the entanglement in Madam Pomfrey's eyes, Salazar made a proper sound and resolved this trivial matter.

"Mother, my son doesn't like these pets, so don't buy them!"

"That's fine, that's it!" Madam Pomfrey nodded hesitantly, and led Salazar into another shop.

When it was time to start school, Salazar took his luggage and looked for a box. After setting many restrictions, he quietly read a book in it.

Calmly looking at History of Magic, a book full of errors and omissions, Salazar didn't respond.Isn't it natural that history has been biased?Everyone who writes history books will only write the history in his own eyes.

As the flow of people entered Hog Oates, Salazar immediately felt the contract.

Hogeots is his castle, it used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future, unless one day, he dies and disappears.

After listening to a song with a calm face that was almost magical, Salazar lowered his head and waited for the sorting.

Seeing the little wizards being divided into four colleges one by one, Salazar was a little puzzled.Why does she feel that there is something wrong with this branch!

Why are there so many people in Gryffindor?Why are there so few Slytherin houses?Some students could go to Slytherin tomorrow, but ended up in another house.

Shaking his head, Salazar stopped thinking about it.He came to Hogeots to study, just to make his mother happy. As for other things, there are these juniors!

When the rigorous Professor McGonagall pronounced the name of Shutter Pomfrey, it took Salazar a second to realize that it was his alias.Thinking of this verse, he gracefully stood up and walked towards the Sorting Hat.

Looking at the dignified and elegant Shutter Pomfrey, the first-year Slytherin tacitly set aside a very front seat.It had to be a Slytherin, they couldn't be mistaken.Because only in Slytherin house, there will be such a student with a sense of beauty in every move.

Sure enough, as soon as the slender fingers like white jade touched the dirty, tattered pointed hat, the Sorting Hat trembled like crazy, and screamed out the letters of Slytherin.

Taking out a plain white handkerchief from his bosom with the other hand, Salazar wiped his fingers with a slight distaste.Then, he threw it away, turned slightly, walked to the long table in Slytherin, and sat down quietly.

The plain white handkerchief slipped from the slender fingers, and the scenery in an instant was astonishingly beautiful.

I saw that the handkerchief disappeared before it touched the ground.

I don't know how many people were confused by this scene and imitated Salazar's casual throwing of the handkerchief.

It's just that not everyone is Salazar, and not everyone can show that calmness, arrogance and reserve.

"That skill of yours is really amazing. Didn't you see that Principal Dumbledore's smile froze." As soon as he sat on his seat, the little Slytherin beside him began to make friends with Salazar.

"That hat is too dirty. I'm a bit of a clean freak, and I can't stand it." Salazar smiled formulaically, expressing his true feelings.

The little snake beside Salazar laughed even more happily, exchanged names with Salazar, and chatted happily.

Listening to what the little snake said, Salazar habitually extracted some things he wanted, and had a general understanding of the insiders in Hogwarts.

"The queen of medical treatment is Madam Pomfrey. The elders warned me not to offend her. Otherwise, no one will heal you if you are injured." Speaking of this, the little snake asked casually . "You are also a Pomfrey, so, is your relationship with Madam Pomfrey close?"

At a glance, I don't know how many little snakes are eavesdropping. The cute little appearance almost made Salazar laugh.

"Are you talking about that Madam Pomfrey?" Salazar cast his eyes on the professor's seat, "Of course we are getting closer, and that's my mother."

"No way? Didn't you say Madam Pomfrey is very old?" Little Snake was so surprised that he couldn't even hold back his expression. "How could she have a child as young as you?"

Salazar laughed and said nothing, revealing nothing.