Reborn Evil Wizard

It wasn't until the next day that news about Potter and Weasley gradually spread from Gryffindor.

"What did you say?" At the long table in the auditorium in the morning, there were pots of sweet porridge, piles of oatmeal bread, plates of eggs and bacon meals, and they were raising their hands to get the transparent sugar cube jar in the distance. When Dilmoch heard the late news, he opened his mouth slightly and stared at the speaker in surprise, "I said, that Potter was so arrogant that he flew into Hogwarts in a car!? Just because Missed the Hogwarts train?"

"This is the official statement." Zabini, who came to report the gossip early in the morning, smiled gracefully on his handsome face, and spread his hands to explain to the gangsters in front of him, "I heard that our savior and tyrant Mister almost killed the Whomping Willow in the Forbidden Forest, poor little thing, probably never imagined that a car would fall from the sky and use his head as a parking lot."

"But how could that fellow Potter be late? Just kidding, he came to Hogwarts in such an exaggerated way, didn't the redhead of the Weasley family tell him that he could go to Hogsmeade?" Draco wrinkled Frowning, he didn't think it was just because he didn't catch the train.

Lin Xi looked at her friend who was more and more habitually frowning and thinking seriously, and couldn't help sighing boredly.God knows how cute he was when he was young, and how he grew up to be more and more like an old man. "Okay, it's not a big deal, at most it's just another popular topic for Mr. Potter. So, sir, now we should consider the problem of the first class."

"Eh? What does it have to do with the following courses?"

Just when Dilmoch looked at Lin Xi suspiciously, a fifth-grade Slytherin hurried into the auditorium from the outer hall, and turned to the sixth-grade student who was sitting at the farthest end of the long table. Lil Felinde approached and whispered a few times, and saw Madeliel nod his head, get up, and walk towards us.

"Is there anything you want to say, Madeliel?" Young Master Lin asked, stirring the coffee in the cup, raising his eyelids.

"The college has just been notified that the herbal studies related to Professor Sprout have been suspended this week." Madeliel stopped a few steps away from Lin Xi and reported slowly.

"Dingling" sounded crisply when a silver sugar spoon fell into a coffee cup, Lin Xi responded with an "ah" and chuckled lightly, "Let me guess, it must be Professor Sprout Busy with that precious Whomping Willow."

"You guessed right."

"In this case, the morning class can be cancelled." Looking around, Lin Xi got up lazily and said, "Just go to sleep."

During the two months of summer vacation, what Lin Xi did almost completely exhausted his physical strength. No one knew that now he was limp all over and could hardly use any strength. For Young Master Lin, sleep Perhaps this is the best way to cultivate now.So, for such an unexpected news, no matter what, Lin Xi still had some joy in her heart.

After waving his hand to signal that no one would accompany him, Young Master Lin walked towards Slytherin's cellar alone.When turning around the corner, something seemed to happen on the stairs not far away, and many people were crowded.

Then, he saw Harry Potter.

Oh well, and the short, round-faced boy who surrounded Potter frantically taking pictures of him, and all the members of Potter's party and the rest of the Gryffindors.

After not seeing each other for just one holiday, Lin Xi found that Potter's whole person seemed to have changed.This kind of change is not only in the appearance, he is indeed much taller, and the originally immature chin is also elongated and sharpened a little. What is even more surprising is his temperament, which is almost impossible to belong to. The boy's mature and deeply attractive masculinity affects Potter's behavior all the time.If it weren't for the dark green eyes that still couldn't conceal the darkness, Lin Xi would almost be unable to restrain himself from wiping his eyes, or directly throwing a revealing spell over to check the authenticity.

After all, it's just that I haven't seen it for a holiday, so why such a big change! ?

Lin Xi raised her eyebrows lightly, and the corners of her lips curled into a playful smile.He watched the brash freshman ruthlessly tugging at Potter's robes as he snapped endless pictures.Nor did he miss the gloomy killing intent in Harry's impatient expression.Just when he gently raised his right hand, which used to use wand, to touch the still ignorant Gryffindor first-year freshman Colin Creevey, who came from a Muggle family but unexpectedly admired the wizarding world The little boy of the Redeemer Harry Potter was still blushing with excitement, not aware of the hidden danger at all.

Ron Weasley, who was isolated from the center of the crowd, moved his body. His keen sense made him immediately notice the almost gushing anger of his friend, but obviously someone moved faster than him.

Wearing a green wizard robe brightly colored like a giant cauliflower, Professor Gilderoy Lockhart strode down from the stairs on the second floor, and found the farce of the crowd in front of him. The black-haired boy who had met in Knockturn Alley before.

"Is something good going on? Everyone's gathered here." Lockhart, who stretched out an arm from behind and hooked Potter's shoulders, poked his head out at his side, showing off his healthy and bright mouth. With white teeth, wagging a finger playfully, he gave an approachable smile to Colin who was standing blankly holding the camera. "Are you guys taking pictures? Having a freshman party here? Are you doing an autograph game? Aha, look who this is, boy, we meet again. By the way, did I ask your name?"

Harry glanced sideways at the arm on his shoulder, and the look of disgust was fleeting. Except for Lin Xi who had been paying attention to the development here, no one could tell that he seemed to be continuing to maintain his own model of a good student.

"Potter, Professor." Harry raised his glasses lightly, and said in a flat and gentle voice, "You can call me Harry Potter."

Lockhart's smiling face froze slightly, and then burst out into a more enthusiastic laugh.He patted Harry on the shoulder vigorously, and said in a cheerful tone, "Harry Potter? Oh, I can't believe it, it's you, boy! It's really great, so you're here to take pictures maybe Want an autograph? Oh no, no need to explain anything, I understand I certainly understand, fame is an absolutely intoxicating thing. So, Mr. Creevey, can we have one for both of us? A double shot of the great Mr. Harry Potter with his equally brilliant teacher Gilderoy. Oh, pictures like this would drive people crazy, and if the guys at the Daily Prophet saw you and me together, absolutely would be crazy."

Lockhart's narcissistic words have shocked many people, but it is obvious that these words had the opposite effect of chemical synthesis when they reached Colin's head.His cheeks were flushed with excitement, and he patted desperately at almost twice the speed before, and the flash flashed. If this was not Hogwarts, those who didn't know would think they had come to a press conference.

Leading Harry, Lockhart waved away with a smile on his face.As he walked around a corner from the door, Lockhart finally let go of the hand hooking Harry's shoulder as if remembering it, and smiled smugly at him. "Look, get away smoothly."

"That's really grateful." Potter straightened his robe, and gave Lockhart a fake smile that couldn't be faked anymore. He never knew that a person who he regarded as a small episode and was almost about to forget suddenly What is the purpose of jumping out again.Apart from knowing that he was a classmate of Snape's old bat in his youth, Harry didn't gain any useful information, so he had a kind of vigilance and vigilance against this narcissistic and even arrogant man.

In any case, this was no longer the era he was familiar with.

Watching the crowd disperse and Lockhart walking away with Potter, Lin Xi stroked her long hair boredly.Gryffindor will be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor all morning, but he has no interest in visiting, after all, few people are interested in a farce.

Thinking that in the future, no, for a whole year, Slytherin would have to choose Lockhart's courses, Lin Xi couldn't arouse the slightest interest.It doesn't matter whether he is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, after all, it is a headache to think about playing games with such an idiot.

Young Master Lin Xi just wanted to curse this guy to be attacked by the basilisk in the secret room as soon as possible, and then belatedly remembered that he had lost classmate Tom, and that basilisk also died last year, so, this year, Without the secret room, what should I play?

College life without waves is absolutely lifeless.

These words were a complete reflection of Eldest Young Master Lin's dark heart. After serious consideration for a while, he failed. He decided to go back to the bedroom first. It would be shameful to waste sleep time.

The Slytherin common room was quiet, except for the second year students who got a break, and the other students still started their new semester classes.

He threw himself into the soft and warm bedding, closed his eyes comfortably in the layers of curtains, and Lin Xi didn't even look at the astonished Thain Prince who was sitting in a chair next to the desk in the corner. With just one look in his eyes, he had already completely fallen into a dark sleep.

……

When she woke up, Lin Xi only felt darkness in front of her eyes.

After blinking slowly, adapting to the dark space, he saw a figure sitting beside his bed with his head lowered, and then quietly flipping through a hardcover book by a dim candlelight.

She frowned slightly, because Lin Xi had already noticed that her voice was dry and hoarse.

"Are you awake?" In the backlight, feeling Lin Xi's subtle movements, Sean Prince put down the book in his hand, leaned closer and stared at him and said coldly.

"How long have I been asleep?" Stretching out a hand to lift the hair covering his forehead, Lin Xi raised his eyes to look at the top of the dim curtain. The hoarse and piercing voice made him hardly believe it came from himself.

"This is No. 12 days." Thain handed Lin Xi a glass of water, still said coldly, "I asked Snape for sick leave for you."

"Oh?" Lin Xi took warm water to moisten his throat, and when he heard Thain's words, Lin Xi smiled silently, and asked indifferently, "No one found out, right?"

Thain looked at Lin Xi's indifferent expression, as if he wasn't the one who fell asleep for twelve days and didn't wake up again for no reason.For some reason, he didn't like Lin Xi's indifferent expression, as if he had never paid attention to anything, including himself. "Snape knows."

"Well, it doesn't matter what Snape said."

Lin Xi's clear lake-like eyes swept over Thain's cold face with a half-smile, and said softly, "Of course, it doesn't matter what Thain says."

"Hmph, what the hell are you..."

What is going on with your body?

Meifeng Yixuan, Sean almost asked for some reason, but he held back abruptly, but his dark eyes were still staring at his expression and his every move.

"Ah, what about this..."

Touching her lips with her fingers, Lin Xi made a secret gesture, raised the corners of her mouth charmingly, and said softly, "It's a secret."