Throw down the snake ancestor

"First grade, this is just after Potions class." Walking on the road, I saw everyone drooping, and there were not many places with complete school uniforms on their bodies, not only Gryffindor but also Slytherin in this way.

"Probably." Lucius glanced at the current Slytherin freshmen in confusion, "Who is so weird that every class can cause such heavy damage?"

"Didn't your little fiancée tell you?" Ansair glanced at Lucius curiously, it doesn't make sense, he even knows about his background and popularity, it doesn't make sense for this little Slytherin Prince Lucius doesn't know.

"No." Lucius was also very dull, very depressed in his heart. He didn't know what was going on. Narcissa stopped talking to him since the first day of school.It's been so long since school started, and Narcissa hasn't said ten words to him! "Perhaps Narcissa is busy, so I don't bother to know such gossip."

"Really?" Seeing Lucius looking so depressed, Ansair couldn't help joking, "Why don't you say that your little fiancée is not going to deal with it when she knows about your affair last year?" What about you?"

"...Ansair!" Which pot is not open and which pot to lift, isn't it! !

"Okok, I was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned it," Ansair raised his hands in surrender, "It's that Field, every Potions class blows up at least two cauldrons, it's no wonder this group of young freshmen are not so miserable. "

Ansair knew this also because he was told by his Head of House, a part of Slytherin.Although Ansair's background is not very good, he still has strength. It is impossible for the little snakes of Slytherin not to give face to their chief.

Besides... the current fluctuations from Hogwarts indicate that Hogwarts can't bear the riot of the Crucible Killer anymore, it's even braver than bombs!I really don't know how a simple potion can make the cauldron explode.

"It's amazing..." Apart from that, Lucius really couldn't find how to evaluate Leonard.

"Malfoy, Ansair?" Leonard, who had a gray face and looked a little better than the others, asked in surprise when he saw Ansair and Lucius.

"Yo, Field, you're amazing." Ansair glanced up and down at Leonard with a half-smile.

"The chief is joking, I just have a headache when it comes to potions." Leonard spread his hands helplessly, and he didn't know how he provoked the ancestor Ansair.No matter what, Ansair always satirized him.

"It's just a headache, isn't it?" Ansair looked at the other people, "Tsk, this headache is not bad. If I have a headache, I will let others have a headache too."

"This..." Leonard, who couldn't say anything about Ansair, directly shifted his gaze to Lucius, "Can I ask you, how can I not blow up the crucible..."

It's typical to find something to say when there is nothing to say. It seems that Leonard has been driven crazy by Ansair.

"Sorry, this problem is your own problem, you should solve it yourself." Seeing that Leonard was about to pester Lucius again, Ansair was annoyed, "Lucius, didn't you join Slater?" Lin's Quidditch team, why don't you go to practice?! Gone, delaying the training time, what if Slytherin loses?!"

Lucius only had time to give Leonard a nod, and then dragged Ansair away.

Leonard looked at Ansair's childish behavior, shook his head, and blurted out: "Sure enough, he's still a child." In the end, he was stunned by his own words. Even though he was younger than him, why did he still call others a child...

As for the sport of Quidditch, Ansair probably would never have liked it. If he hadn't met Leonard, he probably would have slipped away halfway when he was training with Lucius, and he wouldn't have Sitting in the stands so seriously and watching a group of Slytherins flying around.

Lucius was flying around in the sky for training, while Ansair was sitting in the stands playing with his little basilisk.

'Hiss, Aner, the breath of that person just now is so familiar. 'The little basilisk wrapped half of its body around Ansair's wrist, its little tail wagging.

Ansair was taken aback, waved his hand, and cast a shielding spell around him: 'Who is that? '

'It's the blond-haired man, hiss, Aner, that man's breath is so familiar, but I just can't remember who it is. The little basilisk hissed and vomited non-stop, turning over and over on Ansair's wrist.

'Is it... the old lion? The corner of Ansair's mouth twitched. The old lion seemed to have light brown hair, but it was almost the same, light brown or golden.No wonder, as soon as I saw that Field, I wanted to beat him.

"Hiss, it's not...it's not like... hiss, I can't remember it after more than 1000 years..." The little basilisk lay down softly, with watery eyes, "Aner, it's been more than 1000 years , I really can't remember hiss...'

"Okay, okay, it's hard for you," Ansair touched the little basilisk's head, "I'll ask the house elf to make lamb chops for you in the dormitory later." '

'Hiss, really?An'er is the best~~' The little basilisk, who had no strength at all, immediately cheered up and began to act like a baby.

Ansair comforted him while looking up at the sky. This is the real life of 1000 years. Why is his temper worse than a child's? !

This semester, because of the presence of Leonard, Ansair's life is much more exciting.If you have nothing to do, you can go to Leonard to trouble him. That kid doesn't dare to openly confront the chief of the academy. It's so cool!

Lucius, on the other hand, served as a firefighter for a semester. Every time Ansair provoked Leonard to make Leonard angry, Lucius quickly appeared and dragged Ansier away. to prevent volcanic eruptions.

The above happened more times, which also led to the in-depth communication between Lucius and Leonard.Don't get me wrong, it's just a layer deeper than meeting and nodding.

Since the savior's father has not yet entered school this year, and since the savior himself has not yet been born this year, the Quidditch team on the Gryffindor side is somewhat weaker than the Quidditch team on the Slytherin side.Of course, even if the savior's father is here, Slytherin will not lose!

Because Salazar and Abra were busy with Riddle's soul, Ansair and Lucius didn't bother, and Christmas was spent directly in Hogwarts.

Now that Riddle is being held in confinement by Salazar, the Death Eaters don't have any tasks left, and the British wizarding world has settled down.However, the saints on the side of the first Dark Lord became restless and started a slight commotion.

"I will not leave Nurmengard," Gellert Grindelwald was unmoved by the requests of his subordinates.Ever since he imprisoned himself in the Nurmengard he built, he hadn't thought about getting out.

"Master, Voldemort's power in England is getting stronger and stronger, and the German pure-blood nobles are already struggling because of some things." As Gellert's loyal subordinate, he tried his best to persuade Gellert to go out, "Master, for Greatest Good, St.

The disciples are waiting for you. "

Voldemort's power is getting stronger and stronger, and sooner or later it will spread to Germany.The first Dark Lord in history came from Germany, so why bother to listen to the words of the British side, even if it is for the greatest benefit, it should be Gellert Grindelwald leading them saints to achieve it!

Winter is here, and the UK is already approaching the North Pole, making it much colder.Fortunately, Hogwarts uses many fireplaces for heating.

Ansair, who was nestled in the lounge, lazily played wizard chess with Lucius. You must know that there are really no interesting games in the wizard world, so only wizard chess can make do.

While playing wizard chess, he listened to the gossip: "Lucius, there seems to be some confusion on the German side?"

"Well," Lucius could fully focus on Ansair's lazy chess. "Recently, His Highness the Dark Lord has not made any movement. It seems that Germany is trying to persuade the first generation of the Dark Lord to come out."

"Abu told you?" He looked up at the well-informed Lucius, picked up the hot cocoa next to him and drank it.

"Well, my lord father said not to run out of Hogwarts casually." Lucius leaned on the back of the sofa, seeing that Ansair was just one step away from losing everything, feeling a little bit in his heart No sense of pride.However, the meaning of Abra's words is probably to be conveyed to Ansair through Lucius, to stay in Hogwarts honestly and not to run around casually, the world outside is not stable at all .

Ansair held the hot cocoa, covered the embarrassment on his face, and changed the subject: "What else did Abu tell you?"

"No more." Although he was entangled in why Ansair called his father Abu, he would not ask so suddenly, "Hogwarts has been a little quiet recently."

It's quiet. A few days ago, some Gryffindors came to find fault with Slytherin from time to time, and were secretly tossed by Ansair to cry for their father and mother.I was so scared that I didn't dare to find fault casually, but most of the Gryffindors went home for Christmas at present, only a few Gryffindors were there, and now I dare not find fault with Slytherin.

Ansair's counter-attack method was really terrifying, but it did not violate school regulations when it was used.Ansair was invited into the principal's office for a cup of tea, and continued to torment Gryffindor without doing anything, scaring this group of brave and reckless little lions.

Thanks to this group of little lions, Ansair was completely accepted by these little snakes, except for those few who worshiped Riddle so much, who made Riddle stay with Ansair in the first grade? Sierra is alone.

"Christmas is still not quiet, so let's go to the Black Lake one by one to celebrate Christmas."