Yan Bai of HP
Chapter 6
Calm and elegant demeanor (because his feet are numb) Calm and steady expression (his face is paralyzed) With emerald deep crystal eyes, delicate face, slender body, solemn and sacred black robe of priest, the young man is like the son of God in oil painting noah.
If he was an ordinary noble boy, the little snakes would be very willing to get acquainted with him. However, this boy who is willing to sit in the corner has an identity that makes them very entangled. The business was destroyed once, the savior of the wizarding world, the heir of the Gryffindorpot family for generations, Harry Potter.
They have been famous for this savior for a long time, and their family has also told them how to get along with him in the future, whether to win over or be neutral, hostile or ignore, but these are all forgotten by them with Harry's disappearance. Now, this The savior suddenly appeared in front of them. His slender body and pale face told them that the life of the savior in the past few years was not satisfactory. However, where did this elegant and calm demeanor come from? Is it true that nobility comes from blood, little snake? We found a reasonable explanation for ourselves.
However, the savior sat on the edge because he didn't know the level distribution of Slytherin, or he didn't want to have too much contact with them.Looking at Harry's calm face, the atmosphere above Slytherin was very strange.
Harry was not as secure sitting there as other people thought, the sights from around him would wear him into briquettes, Yan Bai himself hated being noticed, what annoyed him was that others always thought he was special , this time must keep a low profile, yes, absolutely do not have too much contact with anyone, both his nature and his experience tell him to keep his distance from others.Raising his head, Harry and Snape exchanged glances, then turned away to look at the cowardly man wrapped in a big hood on the other side.
It's obviously a fairly handsome face, but coupled with a timid and cowardly expression, it makes people feel a little wretched. The weird big turban seems to crush his head, Quirrell shrinks his body, and Harry's The sight no longer swayed to the ground.
Withdrawing his gaze, Harry looked at the sorting house quietly, and the surrounding discussions about him finally became much quieter. After the sorting was over, Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment and left with the sorting hat.
Many empty gold plates suddenly appeared on the table covered with silver-green velvet. Dumbledore stood up, stretched out his arms, and smiled kindly as if to hug them.
"Welcome to you, before the banquet starts, I want to say a few words, that is, idiot, crying nose, dregs, twist!, thank you!"
The corner of Harry’s mouth twitched, and he lowered his head, asking if it’s really okay to let that old man be the headmaster. Suddenly, a pile of potato chips appeared on the golden plate, almost sticking to Harry’s nose, which startled him, Harry He raised his head indifferently and looked at a pile of food on the table, roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, French chips, Yorkshire pudding, pea shoots, carrots, gravy, ketchup.Although it didn't suit Harry's taste very much, how many children who came out of the orphanage would be picky eaters, took a piece of steak, and Harry ate it bit by bit.
【Master, don't eat too much meat, it will put too much burden on the stomach. 】
【...Then look at how much I can eat on this table. 】Except that the meat is fried food, the soup is also thick, and there is no vegetable salad.At Snape's place, there were also soft bread and hot milk omelets. Did the house elves know that the students were growing their bodies, so they put so much meat on them?
[In the evening, Lima can have extra meals. ] Noah reminded. [Even if you live in Slytherin's dormitory, you can appear as long as you call Lima] [Good idea. ] After taking two bites, Harry put down the cutlery and sat there quietly, leaning lazily on the chair, with a few disdainful glances from his side.Of course he knows that nobles have sitting postures, standing postures, and standing postures, but he came to school, and he didn't abuse himself, so he doesn't need to be too harsh on himself.Raising his eyes lightly, the expression of the disdainful boy on the opposite side suddenly froze, and he quickly lowered his head.
What's the matter, is his face so scary? It was the same in the orphanage before. Obviously he didn't do anything, but the people next to him still respected him very much, yelling one after another.
"What do you think of that savior?" Bryce whispered to Draco beside him.
"I don't know yet." Draco frowned slightly. He should write a letter to his father when he got back. The sudden appearance of the savior would bring too many variables, and there was no room for them to be careless.
"He eats so little." Pansy leaned aside and said, "The food here doesn't suit his taste?"
"The food in Slytherin is all high-quality goods, and this situation is unlikely to happen." The prefect Keskila who sat on the top said, "It should be purely eating less."
People around looked at Harry's too slender body and nodded in unison.
At the teacher's table, Snape looked at Harry who had put down the tableware before taking two bites, and frowned. That damned Potter, who doesn't know his physical condition, is still picky eater now!Sure enough, it belongs to the Potter family, self-willed and willful, what a waste of my potion.
The Potions teacher was gnashing his teeth and cutting lamb chops, and Dumbledore next to him picked up another piece of dessert, and Professor McGonagall looked at him dissatisfiedly, "Principal, you eat too much sweets."
"Oh, you have to know that older people don't have good digestion, so it's good to eat less meat." Dumbledore chuckled and continued to eat his sweets.
The movement of Snape's hand next to him paused, and he looked down at the Slytherin. The little snakes immediately tensed up, trying to show their aristocratic temperament. Snape's eyes fell on Harry's plate and he only took a few bites. On the steak, his eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips.
"Your godfather seems to have a problem with Potter," Pansy whispered.
Draco didn't talk to him, if he said he was disgusted, but Potter was sent into the freshman team by Snape, if he didn't say he hated him, then what's the matter with such gloomy eyes now.This kind of complicated attitude made Xiaolong confused, Godfather, it's really hard to guess what you're thinking.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Draco paused for a moment, looked to the side, and groaned inwardly. The bloody Baron sat beside him with staring blank eyes.My appetite... God, I'm not full yet, Draco glared at Pansy, who was gloating beside him, and put down the tableware helplessly.
This group of freshmen was also starving. In a short time, the food on the table and even the desserts on the table were almost wiped out. Dumbledore stood up again, and the noisy voices around him also fell silent.
"Oh, everyone has eaten and drank enough now. At the beginning of the semester, I would like to give you a few points for attention. Attention first-year freshmen, students are not allowed to enter the woods on campus."
"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 have to tell everyone that those who don't want to suffer an accident or a painful death, please don't enter the corridor on the right on the fourth floor."
"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Dumbledore seemed very excited at this moment, and Harry caught a glimpse of Snape's face that seemed to stiffen.
Dumbledore flicked his wand lightly, and a long golden ribbon flew out of the wand, twisting and coiling lines of text like a snake above the high dining table.
Harry looked at the lyrics and felt his stomach twitch, what a taste.
"Choose the tune you like, now, sing!" Waving his wand, Dumbledore was the conductor.
"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us that whether we are old men with bald heads or children with a broken knee, our minds can take in something interesting.
Because now our minds are empty, full of air, dead flies and trivial things, teach us some valuable knowledge, give us back what we have forgotten, you just do your best, leave the rest to us, we will study hard, until it turns into dung. "All the little snakes in Slytherin were all stiff-faced and said the lyrics quickly. Harry felt that the expressions of the little snakes were more like jinxes, and it would be more like a scarecrow in their hands.
Finally it was time to go to bed. The prefect led everyone through the maze-like corridors. The surrounding atmosphere became a little cold. Slytherin's dormitory was in the cellar, and the terrain was relatively low. Everyone stopped in front of a mural, a A beautiful golden boa constrictor sits on it, its red eyes are as bright as jewels.
"The password is blood, you must remember it." The prefect said to everyone, and then walked through the portrait to the Slytherin common room.
It was still decked in silver and green, and on the vaulted roof the gracefully shaped spells swam like little snakes, and before them under an ornately carved mantelpiece a fire of fire was crackling. On the fire, there are portraits of the deans of the Snake Court of past generations hanging on it, and some carved chairs are scattered beside it.There is also a longer mahogany table in the middle.Two stairs lead to the bedrooms on the left and right respectively.
Not long after, a black wave hit, and Snape's cold face appeared in front of everyone, and his silky and cold voice sounded, "I think you already know the characteristics of Slytherin, don't try to be clever, Don't think that your means are nothing here, think about why you were chosen here before doing things.
Don't cause trouble for me, handle your own affairs, and don't give me the opportunity to deduct points from my own college.
My office is on the other side of the cellar, remember, if you have nothing to do, don't run over stupidly." Glancing at the silent boy in the corner, Snape turned around neatly, the black robe rolled up a huge wave behind him, and disappeared around the corner .
Harry was behind, looking at the frightened little snakes with dull faces around him, and smiled inwardly.
[Noah, I think the dean is already comparable to the mysterious person in their hearts] [If in the underworld, this professor would be a qualified Yan Luodian] No matter what his sentence is, as long as he is cold With a cold stare, everyone will have no objection.
[Do you think the house elves here can cook Chinese food? 】
[Impossible, part of the elf's recipe is passed down from the previous generation and part of it is developed by the owner according to the taste of the owner. All house elves are grown in the West, and it is impossible for recipes from unknown countries to appear. 】【Lima's cooking is very suitable for my taste】【As I said just now, the house elf will develop food according to the owner's taste. You tell him your taste, and he will naturally make corresponding food. ] Harry nodded, looking forward to the dinner.
【Owner. 】
【what? 】
[Someone is looking for trouble. 】
ha?Raising his head, Harry realized that everyone around him was looking at him, with contempt, disdain and inquiry in their eyes.
[Master, now is the chief selection, someone is challenging you. 】
In the middle, an elegant and handsome teenager looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Potter, I think you should come up to the stage and accept my challenge."
【Noah, can I run? 】Although he used to fight a lot, but compared with these little snakes who received elite education since childhood, he is not at the same level, but the most important thing is ^...
"Sorry, I haven't bought a wand yet."
Bryce on the stage was silent for a while, and continued to smile, "It's okay, we can stop comparing spells first."
【Noah】
[If the master doesn't play now, there will be more troubles in the future.It doesn't matter, Noah has the most complete defense system. 】Nodding, Harry, under the gaze of the people around him, walked across to Bryce, the handsome young man gave a slight salute, and Harry bent his waist lightly according to the gourd painting.
A strong wind suddenly hit, and with a turn of toes, the body automatically turned to the side, and Blaise's hand passed in front of his eyes.Harry punched the boy in the abdomen, Bryce no longer smiled, his eyes were full of horror, he turned to avoid Harry's attack.
"Not bad~~" Pansy said, Blaise's martial arts skills are relatively high among them, and Potter can dodge his attack and still have the strength to fight back, which is pretty good.
[Noah, attack slowly] He doesn't want to be too public.
[No, master, it's time for you to have dinner. 】
Harry felt black lines in his heart, his body stopped suddenly, and he stopped attacking. Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he slid quickly, turned sideways, raised his foot, and kicked!The close-fitting black robe fluttered and then fell.
A moment of silence.
Seeing Blaise, who was lying on the ground and coughing, the corners of Harry's mouth twitched, feeling the urge to cover his face.The black robe on his ankles slid gracefully on the ground, and Harry walked up to Blaise.
"Draco, what does he want to do?" Pansy asked a little nervously, the chief challenge is very cruel every year, there are a lot of black hands, that Potter's expression did not change from the beginning to the end, he seems to be very used to fighting Look, Bryce will be fine.
"Look again." Draco clenched his hands.
Harry stretched out his hand, and said calmly, "Get up." He was a 26-year-old man bullying an 11-year-old child. Although it was impossible, he still felt a little awkward.
Bryce looked at Harry, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and was pulled up by the boy.
The little snakes around looked at each other meaningfully, and Draco narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked out, "It's my turn next."
[Why is there another one! ! 】Harry cried out in grief and indignation.
【Master, it's time for you to go back to your bedroom for dinner. 】
[Got it, Noah. 】
Reaching out to flick the black robe on his body, Harry shook his head, rejecting Draco's challenge.
"Why, you look down on me?!" Draco said angrily.
"No, I just don't think it makes sense. I don't have a wand. In any case, this chief will not be mine. There is no need to compare." Harry explained lightly, looking seriously into Draco's blue eyes.
Draco pursed his lips. "If your physical skills beat me, I will admit defeat."
The prefect frowned disapprovingly.
Harry looked at him quietly, "The chief of Slytherin has a heavy responsibility. A chief who can only pass physical skills is not needed. Draco Malfoy, this is not the arena."
Draco's eyes changed, and he tightly held the wand in his hand.
Harry looked at Xiaolong's delicate pale face, and sighed in his heart, "With your reputation and influence, you must be the chief. Others should have no objection, right?"
The little snakes next to him shook their heads, and the prefect breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward.
"Okay, then, now I announce that the chief of the first grade is Draco Malfoy. Please remember that the chief is the leader of the collective actions of the grades outside the college, and all actions of each grade must be consistent with the chief, except for the dean , the chief is the highest authority in the academy. Obey their orders."
"Yes."
"Okay, let's go back to the bedroom."
If he was an ordinary noble boy, the little snakes would be very willing to get acquainted with him. However, this boy who is willing to sit in the corner has an identity that makes them very entangled. The business was destroyed once, the savior of the wizarding world, the heir of the Gryffindorpot family for generations, Harry Potter.
They have been famous for this savior for a long time, and their family has also told them how to get along with him in the future, whether to win over or be neutral, hostile or ignore, but these are all forgotten by them with Harry's disappearance. Now, this The savior suddenly appeared in front of them. His slender body and pale face told them that the life of the savior in the past few years was not satisfactory. However, where did this elegant and calm demeanor come from? Is it true that nobility comes from blood, little snake? We found a reasonable explanation for ourselves.
However, the savior sat on the edge because he didn't know the level distribution of Slytherin, or he didn't want to have too much contact with them.Looking at Harry's calm face, the atmosphere above Slytherin was very strange.
Harry was not as secure sitting there as other people thought, the sights from around him would wear him into briquettes, Yan Bai himself hated being noticed, what annoyed him was that others always thought he was special , this time must keep a low profile, yes, absolutely do not have too much contact with anyone, both his nature and his experience tell him to keep his distance from others.Raising his head, Harry and Snape exchanged glances, then turned away to look at the cowardly man wrapped in a big hood on the other side.
It's obviously a fairly handsome face, but coupled with a timid and cowardly expression, it makes people feel a little wretched. The weird big turban seems to crush his head, Quirrell shrinks his body, and Harry's The sight no longer swayed to the ground.
Withdrawing his gaze, Harry looked at the sorting house quietly, and the surrounding discussions about him finally became much quieter. After the sorting was over, Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment and left with the sorting hat.
Many empty gold plates suddenly appeared on the table covered with silver-green velvet. Dumbledore stood up, stretched out his arms, and smiled kindly as if to hug them.
"Welcome to you, before the banquet starts, I want to say a few words, that is, idiot, crying nose, dregs, twist!, thank you!"
The corner of Harry’s mouth twitched, and he lowered his head, asking if it’s really okay to let that old man be the headmaster. Suddenly, a pile of potato chips appeared on the golden plate, almost sticking to Harry’s nose, which startled him, Harry He raised his head indifferently and looked at a pile of food on the table, roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, French chips, Yorkshire pudding, pea shoots, carrots, gravy, ketchup.Although it didn't suit Harry's taste very much, how many children who came out of the orphanage would be picky eaters, took a piece of steak, and Harry ate it bit by bit.
【Master, don't eat too much meat, it will put too much burden on the stomach. 】
【...Then look at how much I can eat on this table. 】Except that the meat is fried food, the soup is also thick, and there is no vegetable salad.At Snape's place, there were also soft bread and hot milk omelets. Did the house elves know that the students were growing their bodies, so they put so much meat on them?
[In the evening, Lima can have extra meals. ] Noah reminded. [Even if you live in Slytherin's dormitory, you can appear as long as you call Lima] [Good idea. ] After taking two bites, Harry put down the cutlery and sat there quietly, leaning lazily on the chair, with a few disdainful glances from his side.Of course he knows that nobles have sitting postures, standing postures, and standing postures, but he came to school, and he didn't abuse himself, so he doesn't need to be too harsh on himself.Raising his eyes lightly, the expression of the disdainful boy on the opposite side suddenly froze, and he quickly lowered his head.
What's the matter, is his face so scary? It was the same in the orphanage before. Obviously he didn't do anything, but the people next to him still respected him very much, yelling one after another.
"What do you think of that savior?" Bryce whispered to Draco beside him.
"I don't know yet." Draco frowned slightly. He should write a letter to his father when he got back. The sudden appearance of the savior would bring too many variables, and there was no room for them to be careless.
"He eats so little." Pansy leaned aside and said, "The food here doesn't suit his taste?"
"The food in Slytherin is all high-quality goods, and this situation is unlikely to happen." The prefect Keskila who sat on the top said, "It should be purely eating less."
People around looked at Harry's too slender body and nodded in unison.
At the teacher's table, Snape looked at Harry who had put down the tableware before taking two bites, and frowned. That damned Potter, who doesn't know his physical condition, is still picky eater now!Sure enough, it belongs to the Potter family, self-willed and willful, what a waste of my potion.
The Potions teacher was gnashing his teeth and cutting lamb chops, and Dumbledore next to him picked up another piece of dessert, and Professor McGonagall looked at him dissatisfiedly, "Principal, you eat too much sweets."
"Oh, you have to know that older people don't have good digestion, so it's good to eat less meat." Dumbledore chuckled and continued to eat his sweets.
The movement of Snape's hand next to him paused, and he looked down at the Slytherin. The little snakes immediately tensed up, trying to show their aristocratic temperament. Snape's eyes fell on Harry's plate and he only took a few bites. On the steak, his eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips.
"Your godfather seems to have a problem with Potter," Pansy whispered.
Draco didn't talk to him, if he said he was disgusted, but Potter was sent into the freshman team by Snape, if he didn't say he hated him, then what's the matter with such gloomy eyes now.This kind of complicated attitude made Xiaolong confused, Godfather, it's really hard to guess what you're thinking.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Draco paused for a moment, looked to the side, and groaned inwardly. The bloody Baron sat beside him with staring blank eyes.My appetite... God, I'm not full yet, Draco glared at Pansy, who was gloating beside him, and put down the tableware helplessly.
This group of freshmen was also starving. In a short time, the food on the table and even the desserts on the table were almost wiped out. Dumbledore stood up again, and the noisy voices around him also fell silent.
"Oh, everyone has eaten and drank enough now. At the beginning of the semester, I would like to give you a few points for attention. Attention first-year freshmen, students are not allowed to enter the woods on campus."
"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 have to tell everyone that those who don't want to suffer an accident or a painful death, please don't enter the corridor on the right on the fourth floor."
"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Dumbledore seemed very excited at this moment, and Harry caught a glimpse of Snape's face that seemed to stiffen.
Dumbledore flicked his wand lightly, and a long golden ribbon flew out of the wand, twisting and coiling lines of text like a snake above the high dining table.
Harry looked at the lyrics and felt his stomach twitch, what a taste.
"Choose the tune you like, now, sing!" Waving his wand, Dumbledore was the conductor.
"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us that whether we are old men with bald heads or children with a broken knee, our minds can take in something interesting.
Because now our minds are empty, full of air, dead flies and trivial things, teach us some valuable knowledge, give us back what we have forgotten, you just do your best, leave the rest to us, we will study hard, until it turns into dung. "All the little snakes in Slytherin were all stiff-faced and said the lyrics quickly. Harry felt that the expressions of the little snakes were more like jinxes, and it would be more like a scarecrow in their hands.
Finally it was time to go to bed. The prefect led everyone through the maze-like corridors. The surrounding atmosphere became a little cold. Slytherin's dormitory was in the cellar, and the terrain was relatively low. Everyone stopped in front of a mural, a A beautiful golden boa constrictor sits on it, its red eyes are as bright as jewels.
"The password is blood, you must remember it." The prefect said to everyone, and then walked through the portrait to the Slytherin common room.
It was still decked in silver and green, and on the vaulted roof the gracefully shaped spells swam like little snakes, and before them under an ornately carved mantelpiece a fire of fire was crackling. On the fire, there are portraits of the deans of the Snake Court of past generations hanging on it, and some carved chairs are scattered beside it.There is also a longer mahogany table in the middle.Two stairs lead to the bedrooms on the left and right respectively.
Not long after, a black wave hit, and Snape's cold face appeared in front of everyone, and his silky and cold voice sounded, "I think you already know the characteristics of Slytherin, don't try to be clever, Don't think that your means are nothing here, think about why you were chosen here before doing things.
Don't cause trouble for me, handle your own affairs, and don't give me the opportunity to deduct points from my own college.
My office is on the other side of the cellar, remember, if you have nothing to do, don't run over stupidly." Glancing at the silent boy in the corner, Snape turned around neatly, the black robe rolled up a huge wave behind him, and disappeared around the corner .
Harry was behind, looking at the frightened little snakes with dull faces around him, and smiled inwardly.
[Noah, I think the dean is already comparable to the mysterious person in their hearts] [If in the underworld, this professor would be a qualified Yan Luodian] No matter what his sentence is, as long as he is cold With a cold stare, everyone will have no objection.
[Do you think the house elves here can cook Chinese food? 】
[Impossible, part of the elf's recipe is passed down from the previous generation and part of it is developed by the owner according to the taste of the owner. All house elves are grown in the West, and it is impossible for recipes from unknown countries to appear. 】【Lima's cooking is very suitable for my taste】【As I said just now, the house elf will develop food according to the owner's taste. You tell him your taste, and he will naturally make corresponding food. ] Harry nodded, looking forward to the dinner.
【Owner. 】
【what? 】
[Someone is looking for trouble. 】
ha?Raising his head, Harry realized that everyone around him was looking at him, with contempt, disdain and inquiry in their eyes.
[Master, now is the chief selection, someone is challenging you. 】
In the middle, an elegant and handsome teenager looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Potter, I think you should come up to the stage and accept my challenge."
【Noah, can I run? 】Although he used to fight a lot, but compared with these little snakes who received elite education since childhood, he is not at the same level, but the most important thing is ^...
"Sorry, I haven't bought a wand yet."
Bryce on the stage was silent for a while, and continued to smile, "It's okay, we can stop comparing spells first."
【Noah】
[If the master doesn't play now, there will be more troubles in the future.It doesn't matter, Noah has the most complete defense system. 】Nodding, Harry, under the gaze of the people around him, walked across to Bryce, the handsome young man gave a slight salute, and Harry bent his waist lightly according to the gourd painting.
A strong wind suddenly hit, and with a turn of toes, the body automatically turned to the side, and Blaise's hand passed in front of his eyes.Harry punched the boy in the abdomen, Bryce no longer smiled, his eyes were full of horror, he turned to avoid Harry's attack.
"Not bad~~" Pansy said, Blaise's martial arts skills are relatively high among them, and Potter can dodge his attack and still have the strength to fight back, which is pretty good.
[Noah, attack slowly] He doesn't want to be too public.
[No, master, it's time for you to have dinner. 】
Harry felt black lines in his heart, his body stopped suddenly, and he stopped attacking. Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he slid quickly, turned sideways, raised his foot, and kicked!The close-fitting black robe fluttered and then fell.
A moment of silence.
Seeing Blaise, who was lying on the ground and coughing, the corners of Harry's mouth twitched, feeling the urge to cover his face.The black robe on his ankles slid gracefully on the ground, and Harry walked up to Blaise.
"Draco, what does he want to do?" Pansy asked a little nervously, the chief challenge is very cruel every year, there are a lot of black hands, that Potter's expression did not change from the beginning to the end, he seems to be very used to fighting Look, Bryce will be fine.
"Look again." Draco clenched his hands.
Harry stretched out his hand, and said calmly, "Get up." He was a 26-year-old man bullying an 11-year-old child. Although it was impossible, he still felt a little awkward.
Bryce looked at Harry, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and was pulled up by the boy.
The little snakes around looked at each other meaningfully, and Draco narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked out, "It's my turn next."
[Why is there another one! ! 】Harry cried out in grief and indignation.
【Master, it's time for you to go back to your bedroom for dinner. 】
[Got it, Noah. 】
Reaching out to flick the black robe on his body, Harry shook his head, rejecting Draco's challenge.
"Why, you look down on me?!" Draco said angrily.
"No, I just don't think it makes sense. I don't have a wand. In any case, this chief will not be mine. There is no need to compare." Harry explained lightly, looking seriously into Draco's blue eyes.
Draco pursed his lips. "If your physical skills beat me, I will admit defeat."
The prefect frowned disapprovingly.
Harry looked at him quietly, "The chief of Slytherin has a heavy responsibility. A chief who can only pass physical skills is not needed. Draco Malfoy, this is not the arena."
Draco's eyes changed, and he tightly held the wand in his hand.
Harry looked at Xiaolong's delicate pale face, and sighed in his heart, "With your reputation and influence, you must be the chief. Others should have no objection, right?"
The little snakes next to him shook their heads, and the prefect breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward.
"Okay, then, now I announce that the chief of the first grade is Draco Malfoy. Please remember that the chief is the leader of the collective actions of the grades outside the college, and all actions of each grade must be consistent with the chief, except for the dean , the chief is the highest authority in the academy. Obey their orders."
"Yes."
"Okay, let's go back to the bedroom."
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