[HP] Founding School Lianmeng

Feeling heavy responsibilities and a long way to go, the Duke of Slytherin headed to Hogwarts after sorting out his mood.

Before going to the heavyweight banquet where the British royal family specially invited him, he needed to explain some things to Gryffindor.

You must know that Gryffindor is much more enthusiastic about teaching and taking care of little wizards than he is.

Slytherin is a qualified protector, but not a qualified professor and principal.

As Halloween is approaching, the little wizards who have just started school for about two months are discussing with great interest the ball that will be held at Hogwarts Castle.

For some commoner Muggle wizards, the prom is a familiar but very new thing.

In Britain, commoners are not as busy with the twice-yearly social season as the nobles. They usually can only watch the nobles' luxurious and beautiful carriages roll across the dirt in front of their houses, and rush from one manor to another. manor.

For civilian children on Halloween, there is probably only one activity of going door-to-door to ask for snacks.

Especially after the Danes invaded, such activities were banned by adults, not to mention those little wizards who had long been homeless because of the war.

The wind is rumbling, and the grass and trees are all soldiers.

These eight words could not be more suitable to describe the atmosphere outside the magic world.

This is why, after receiving the admission notice, most parents send their children here without saying a word after confirming the safety.

At least Hogwarts is safe enough.

If it was a peaceful era, even Slytherin would not dare to let the owl go out to deliver the notice so openly.

This will only attract the church and kill a large group of little Muggle wizards hiding in the dark and trembling.

The leaves in the Forbidden Forest have begun to wither and fall off, and the squirrels are picking up pine cones in the forest and starting to stockpile food for the winter.

The green grass stretching along the edge of the Black Lake gradually faded, and next year, the hideous marks trampled by the giant dragon's claws on the grass may be covered by new shoots.

Not far from the lake, the little wizards were learning how to fly tremblingly. The quiet environment was intertwined with the noise brought by the wind, and it seemed that the whole castle became lively.

Hogwarts had never been so alive as Slattery could remember.

"Professor Slytherin? Good morning!" A little wizard emerged from the bushes beside the Forbidden Forest, and the expression of excitement froze on his face in the next second.

Slytherin, who was in a fairly good mood, squinted his eyes, and it was rare that he didn't show a cold attitude towards the little wizard.

He looked at the logo on the little wizard's robe and raised his eyebrows: "Good morning, Mr. Little. I remember I said that entry is prohibited here, and two points will be deducted from Gryffindor."

"...Yes, Professor." The little wizard drooped his head, as if their dean was asking for help.

"Oh—then knowingly committed the crime?" Slytherin was in a better mood, just like the clear sky above his head at the moment, "Two points will be deducted from Gryffindor."

The little wizard looked like he was about to cry.

"I think you should go back and prepare for class, little sir." Slytherin reminded happily after bullying the child.

"We don't have class this morning, Professor." The little wizard recovered quickly. He looked like the end of the world just now, but now he became cheerful and enthusiastic again. "Can I ask you a question?"

"of course."

"You really hate us... er, bastard?" The little wizard looked up at Slytherin, his brown eyes flashing with uneasiness and obvious anticipation.

Slytherin choked up suddenly.

"I, I think you are very amiable, in fact..."

"I hate Muggles." Slytherin bent slightly, looked at the little wizard whose eyes dimmed instantly, hesitated for a moment and wanted to raise his hand to rub the little wizard's head, but finally gave up.

The little wizard was at a loss and looked very disappointed.

Slytherin straightened up and looked at him, sighing slightly inwardly.

If it was Gryffindor himself, he would probably take advantage of the loophole and happily say, Salazar, you really don't hate the little wizards!

What he hates are only Muggles, and although he really doesn't like little wizards of muggle breed, it's not that he hates them either.

Of course, if there were always little witches dangling in front of his eyes, he would definitely be in a bad mood.

So he was not always happy to stay at Hogwarts.

Out of sight, out of sight, Slytherin didn't want to wrong himself at all.

Although he knew that it was not good to vent his anger like this, and not all Muggles and splinter wizards were as hateful as the previous bear children, but there were always some things that could not be controlled.

And Slytherin didn't want to control it - anyway, the whole wizarding world knew that Salazar Slytherin hated Muggles.

It was rare for Slytherin, who had softened but failed to be understood by the little wizard in front of him, to put on a high-ranking noble arrogance again.

"Go away when you have the answer, Mr. Little, I think we are all very busy."

The little wizard responded, and almost fled away from the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

……

Slytherin waited outside the classroom for Gryffindor to dismiss.

Several little Ravenclaw witches were arguing on the grass outside the corridor about what to wear to the ball.

A passing girl happily announces to her companions that she has been invited by the boy she likes to be her dance partner at the ball.

Several wizards were still struggling with how to invite their female companions, and the clouds were clouded.

He had to admit that although most of the people were the kind of asshole he didn't like, the lively and joyful atmosphere of Hogwarts made Slytherin very satisfied.

Staying in such a place even makes you feel lighter.

He hasn't been back to Hogwarts for more than half a month, and all this is due to the arrival of the social season, making Slytherin, who has reappeared in people's sight, almost all day busy screening invitations and keeping appointments.

There are Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs in Hogwarts, and he doesn't need to take care of anything at all. The two ladies are enough to keep everything organized. All he can do is smash Hogwarts. Gold Galleon.

It was rare for Slytherin to appear in school once, which unsurprisingly attracted the attention of the young wizards.

The little wizards of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff were teaching inside. The two delicate-looking little blond-haired wizards who were walking towards him from Slytherin suddenly disappeared from their faces with elegant smiles.

For these two young wizards from the embarrassing British royal family, Slytherin couldn't put on a good face—especially when they knew that they had coveted Hogwarts.

"Mr. Slytherin... Professor, good day." The two young wizards changed their names under Slytherin's cold and sudden gaze, and they seemed particularly uncomfortable under each other's aura.

"Good day, two young gentlemen." Slytherin raised his chin and returned the greeting with little interest.

"It's an honor to invite you to the royal banquet."

Slytherin snorted coldly, and no longer wanted to talk to these two immature little wizards.Afraid he couldn't help it, he directly sprayed the long-accumulated venom at the two little wizards.

However, the two young wizards failed to see Slytherin's perfunctory, took his silence as a sign of weakness, and suddenly became arrogant.

"I hope you will be satisfied with the banquet, our father is very interested in you and Hogwarts..."

"Okay, shut up, little sir." Slytherin looked coldly at the little wizard who was talking, and finally didn't intend to hold back his thoughts, "The British royal family is really unfortunate."

The two little wizards are not stupid, otherwise they would not be accepted by Ravenclaw. Anyone can hear the meaning of ridicule and belittlement.

Their faces changed, and these words were like two loud slaps that slapped their faces with burning pain.

Slytherin, however, had no intention of letting them go.

"Maybe it's not because of your magical talent that you are not valued. If I were the king of Britain, I would not hand over the country to you." His words contained a gun and a stick, and he slammed on the two little wizards. In front of many students, they directly discredited them.

Send a message to everyone at the same time.

——These two people are not seen by him in Slytherin, and he who wants to serve the British royal family in the future first weighs his weight.

Slytherin had no intention of showing any respect to anyone with Hogwarts ideas, not even the imps of the Muggle royal family.

"Reckless, stupid, impulsive - you should go to Gryffindor." Slytherin habitually smeared Gryffindor House with dirty face, "Your brother is much better, even the eight-year-old The little princess also knows how to read people's faces better than you."

The two little wizards whose identities were exposed by Slytherin were pointed at by the other children watching, and the strong sense of humiliation made them almost want to find a crack in the ground.

"British..."

"Okay Salazar, stop bullying them." Gryffindor covered Slytherin's mouth from behind.

Slytherin pulled his hand off and looked at the two little wizards coldly.

"Don't think about Hogwarts, the price required can't be paid even if the British royal family is destroyed." After finishing speaking, he tilted his head to signal Gryffindor to follow, and the corner of the loose black robe drew a sharp arc , as sharply as his words carved marks in the eyes of the two little wizards.

"Salazar." Gryffindor followed Slytherin's pace a few steps, and he was not as enthusiastic as usual, his tone was a bit weird and hoarse.

The Slytherins immediately noticed that something was wrong, and it was strange for Gryffindor to say, "What happened?"

Gryffindor paused, followed by Slytherin.

The two looked at each other under the gaze of the portraits. After a while, Gryffindor's lips moved.

"Rowena is getting married."