The leader of HP arrives

Severus looked coldly at the little wizard who ran straight into his arms in a panic.It was obvious that this was another Gryffindor student being chased by Filch. In the dark corridor, the potions master in the black robe was really hard to make out.Severus reached for the boy by the collar, pulled out his wand with one hand and cast a lumos.

"Great, Professor Snape, you caught the last one." Panting, Filch pushed two Gryffindor wizards over, followed by Mrs. Norris, her green eyes staring at Huo There were two will-o'-the-wisps in Gwartz's dark corridor.

"Harry Potter, the famous savior." Severus squinted his eyes and looked at the wizard in his hand. This was almost the first time he had expressed his malice towards Harry unscrupulously. This gloomy tone even made him Harry felt the creeps, "It seems that the glory that is not worthy of the name has gone to your brain, or do you think that the privilege of being the savior allows you to violate the school rules at will?"

"These three brats want to break into the restricted area on the third floor, Professor Snape." Filch shoved Ron's shoulder forcefully. After washing his body, he returned, "Give him to me, and I must punish them well. Hang them from the ceiling with chains—"

"Professor Snape, there's a reason for this—" Hermione hesitated, but Filch's threat was far more terrifying than Snape's face, and she shouted hastily, "It's because Malfoy provoked first, Johari is dueling here tonight!"

"A lame excuse. Ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor for cheating the professor, and ten points will be deducted from everyone for going out at night." Severus took a deep look at Hermione, and curled his lips maliciously, " Give them to Professor McGonagall, and I think McGonagall will be happy to put these three students at your disposal."

"Of course, of course, I will personally hand them over to the head of Gryffindor. Good night, Professor Snape." Filch bowed respectfully, stretched out his hand and pushed the three freshmen to greet Gryffindor. Walk in the direction of Fendo.Among the deans of the four houses, Severus is the most popular with Filch for no other reason. As the oldest Slytherin dean among the four deans, Severus' night patrol time At most, the punishment for students is also the most severe.

"Who's there?" The firelight brought by Filch went further and further away, and the corridor was once again immersed in darkness.Severus looked sideways at the corner near him, and he was pretty sure that the slight noise came from that direction when Harry crashed into his arms.

But there was no response, no one was around the corner.Severus raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the air in front of him. A piece of cold and soft cloth touched his palm, which was the material of the invisibility cloak.

"Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Zabini." Severus breathed a sigh of relief, loosening his tense shoulders, "It seems that a mere Nimbus 2000 has gone to your head, making you feel that you can ignore Hogwarts school rules, or does Mr. Malfoy think that only the school rules and the duel with the savior can reflect the glory of the Platinum family?"

"Now, go back to the dormitory immediately. If I discover any loss of the Slytherin gems, I will bring you before Filch myself!"

The cold sweat on his body had already soaked through his shirt, and the coolness kept seeping into his bones in the cold corridor, Severus glanced at the careless expression on Draco's face, and finally swallowed the punishment of labor service.Draco has inherited almost all of Lucius's advantages, and he can only vaguely distinguish Narcissa's shadow from his facial features. Such an indifferent expression is more like a Black than a Malfoy.This kind of association made him feel slightly guilty. Narcissa's death was largely due to the potion, but he still couldn't get rid of the responsibility. If he hadn't betrayed Slytherin, if he hadn't lived in Spider's End , if he hadn't rejected Narcissa's request for help—

The first rays of dawn came in through the windows in the corridor, and the figures of the three Slytherin wizards had disappeared at the end of the corridor.The house elves were already busy, but no one noticed that an inconspicuous black bat quietly disappeared at the other end of the corridor.

Gryffindor had lost forty rubies, an obvious change that was hard to ignore, and rumors of a duel between Draco and Harry were intensified by those who wanted to.After Neville Longbottom fell off his broom and broke an arm, Dongfang Invincible visited the headmaster's office once. Dumbledore let the freshmen bring their own broom, and finally made an exception for the first time to allow first-year freshmen to participate in the quiz. But McGonagall soon used Harry's amazing talent in flying lessons as an excuse to make the savior Gryffindor's Seeker.

"Feel the magic power in the body. The magic power should be in a form between gas and liquid." Dongfang Bubai glanced at Drake with his eyes closed. When it comes to the flow of magic power in the body, "the magic power is inherited from the blood, and because of this, the magic power is scattered in the blood. The flow of untrained magic power does not have any regularity, but simply moves in the direction of blood flow. When a wizard uses When spelling, use spells to forcibly extract part of the magic power, and release different spells by adjusting the structure of the magic power output."

"What are the three steps to correctly release the spell?" Dongfang glanced at the girl with messy brown hair, and Hermione Granger's name appeared on the roster.In fact, this is just a set question, and the students in the whole classroom are holding their breaths waiting for the next explanation, and the girl's raised arm looks untimely and dazzling.

"Wand, gestures, and incantations are the three necessary stages for the correct release of a spell." Hermione replied excitedly, showing a proud smile.Although she comes from the Muggle world, she has always been in the classroom at Hogwarts with her diligence and intelligence, and she is highly appreciated and awarded by the professor.Only the professor of this elective course never added points in the class, and was classified into the group of witches from the very beginning, which made it difficult for the proud little witch to accept.

"Then, why do wandless spells exist? Wandless spells, silent wands, why wizards can still use magic normally even if a certain link is missing. How to explain the operation of the magic circle, such as In the tomb of Genghis Khan in Mongolia, the wizard did not find any traces of inscribed spells, but the magic circle has continued to operate for hundreds of years." Dongfang glanced at Hermione, hooked his fingers, and three words appeared on the blackboard, " You can sit down, Granger. Simply because the answer is wrong."

"But—the textbook says—" Hermione retorted subconsciously, her blushing face made her voice gradually quiet down, "It is written on page 3 of Charms—Genghis Khan is just an emperor in Eastern history— "

"Muggle textbooks also deny the existence of wizards." Dongfang coldly glanced at the girl who interrupted the explanation, "Magic is only a mysterious force. Even though the wizarding world has existed for thousands of years, wizards are still there." Explore more unsolved mysteries. Sticking to books and denying all unknowns, this is the biggest disadvantage of a bitch wizard. Feel free to speak up, and Gryffindor will deduct 5 points for this."

"Both the magic spell and the magic circle are just a form of magic power. A wizard draws the same magic power, but can cast different spells." Dongfang glanced at the witch's bloody cheek, and reached out to tap the words that reappeared on the blackboard. , "Structure. As long as it has the correct structure, the magic power can cast the corresponding spell. The so-called stages of wand, gesture, and spell are just to make it easier for the wizard to guide the magic power to form a fixed structure. Simply put, any magic power Curse, when a wizard successfully casts it, he uses his own magic power to construct a simple magic circle, and only when the magic power operates according to a fixed structure can it reflect the effect required by the spell."

"This process has become simpler and faster through the simplification of wands, gestures, and incantations, but it also makes modern wizards forget the origin of magic. Wizards' ignorance of magical structures directly makes it difficult to create new spells, and magic circles and alchemy are also difficult. Gradually disappear into history." Dongfang glanced at the little wizards who were about to move around, and smiled slightly, "In a few decades, most of you will not be involved in this field. Pure-blood wizards require To capture the flow of magic power, half-blood wizards require within four weeks, but hemp-seeded wizards do not. Today's lesson ends here."

"Happy Halloween, Godfather." For the make-up dinner, most of the students in the classroom rushed out, Draco blinked, and stretched out his hand to tug on Dongfang's sleeve.Deliberately inquiring about news about the Sorcerer's Stone, deliberately provoking the Savior, and deliberately luring Gryffindor into the restricted area on the third floor. Although such a well-planned plan ended up with mistakes due to the appearance of the Potions Professor, it did prove a bit of the truth. .A week ago, when Draco proudly showed this matter to his father and godfather, he received a severe warning, which dealt a serious blow to the pride of the little nobleman.

"Draco." Dongfang looked down at his godson, and it was rare for a little nobleman to look down and be pleasing to the eye.This made him sigh involuntarily, and reached out to rub his platinum-blond soft hair, "I am not blaming you, Drake. Whether it is the Sorcerer's Stone or the Savior, Drake, you don't need to worry about these .This seat is not down to the point of needing the protection of an underage child, you should focus on how to win the Quidditch Cup for Slytherin."

"I will work hard, Godfather, and I will definitely win the Slytherin House Cup for you! And - thank you." Drake choked up a few times, and nodded vigorously in promise. "Draco naturally underestimated Dumbledore's compromise with the Invincible East. In the eyes of the inexperienced little wizard, to make an exception for Dumbledore, who has always been harsh on Slytherin, his godfather must have paid a lot cost.

"As long as you are still the godson of this seat, this seat will naturally protect you for the rest of your life." The students left the classroom one after another, and Quirrell's figure appeared outside the door. Dongfang reached out and patted Drake's shoulder comfortingly, "You Time to go back and get ready, Draco."

"Yes, Godfather." Draco nodded meekly, took a deep look at Quirrell, and walked out with his schoolbag in his arms.

"So, will your father also come to the Hogwarts dinner party?" Zabini staggered, and looked at the back of him running away, it was a Gryffindor witch with unkempt brown hair.He helplessly brushed off the hem of his clothes, reached out to pick up the schoolbag on the ground, "Muggle genius of Gryffindor."

"Of course. My father will attend the banquet tonight on behalf of the Minister of Magic." Draco's eyes flickered, and he pulled out a mysterious smile.