Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 122 How can we do well in Slytherin with such a person!
"Yes! Yes!"

"Young Severus, and young Lily, they were still good friends at that time."

Seeing that the person in the photo was not moving, he guessed that it was a Muggle photo taken by a Muggle photographer. Peter let out a weird chuckle.

He didn't want to comment too much.

After all, that bitch Lily later became the wife of his former boss, James Potter, and her name also became Lily Potter.

"Dirty half-blood, vile Mudblood." Peter spat on the ground, and then began to look at the various furnishings in Snape's old mansion.

However, he regretfully discovered that apart from himself and the occasional cockroach, there wasn't even a real mouse in the house.

I don't know if this house was always like this, or if Snape later deliberately moved all the furniture. Anyway, the current situation here is that even mice have to cry when they come in.

Peter wiggled his nostrils relentlessly, searching hard for anything that could serve as a trophy - something that could offset the price of his ride on the Knight Bus back to Hogsmeade.

But unfortunately, after spending a long time, he only found a gray iron filing cabinet under a dirty carpet.

This thing must have been found by someone from the Snape family from the ruins of a nearby textile factory office building. A pile of thick local newspapers was pasted inside to act as a thermal insulation layer. Perhaps they wanted to use it as a refrigerator (warming cabinet). What.

And Peter's only gain was to find a bottle of dark beer inside.

He reached out and took it out, cracked open the metal bottle cap with his teeth, and drank the only trophy in his belly with a vengeance without caring about anything.

The wine tastes quite mellow and the foam is rich, but there is some mud-like sediment at the bottom, which should be caused by the sedimentation of yeast that died after expiration.

"Hiccup~~" Peter burped.

Beer that doesn’t cost anything is delicious.

After finishing his own business, Peter felt it was time to deal with the business assigned by the Dark Lord.

Although the wand in his hand was not his, so it was still a little awkward to use, but it was enough for him to let go and do something. Wizards with wands and wizards without wands are two completely different types of wizards.

"It's hot and spicy!"

"It's hot and spicy!"

"It's hot and spicy!"

He pointed his wand at the wall of Snape's old house, and one after another he released this "poisonous curse" that had a vague boundary with dark magic.

And as the spell took effect, his wand sprayed out trickles of water just like the statue of Leonardo da Vinci in Brussels.

However, this "trickle" is a stream of magma - although it may not be as hot as the flames ejected by the "blazing flames", it is better because of its strong adhesion - once it comes into contact with the wall, they will form a wall.

Then, it will continue to spread to the ground under the influence of gravity, igniting a large area of ​​​​the wall all the way down.

(PS. Magma is generally 900~1200℃, with a maximum temperature of 1400℃; while the blue flame part of a gas stove is as high as about 2500℃.)
"What magic, what a beautiful burning scene," Peter Pettigrew thought intoxicatedly, "even the air here is..."

cough cough cough...

A large cloud of thick smoke rose rapidly in a short period of time, causing him to cough continuously. Peter Pettigrew, who failed to pretend to be a fool, could only run out of the door quickly.

After swallowing several times and clearing his throat, he was able to smoothly recite the unfamiliar spell: "The bones reappear!"

As he pointed his arms towards the sky, thick lead clouds instantly covered the sky above the Derwent River, and a huge skull pattern exuding green colors appeared in the sky as a background. As the mouth of the skull kept opening and closing, a venomous snake spitting out letters wormed its way in and out of the skull's mouth, making it look extremely weird and creepy.

Looking at the terrifying emblem summoned by himself, Peter Pettigrew couldn't help but shudder.

However, he immediately realized something, and the next second he lay on the ground and turned into a mouse again, quickly running out of the dilapidated alley the way he came. All that was left was the "Dark Mark" flashing in the sky and a fire scene that caused some Muggle residents to rush out of their homes.

"Leave the rest to the professionals," the task was completed, and Peter Pettigrew excitedly shouted in his heart, "Come on! Ministry of Magic!"
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"If you let me go, will I do it?"

Blaise Zabini said with a hint of disdain.

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Draco Malfoy, who was standing next to him with parchment in one hand and a quill in the other.

“If you don’t feel like going out in person, you can still sign your name to this petition.”

While silently reciting psychologically constructive words such as "I'm not angry" and "If you want to take something, you must first give it to me", Draco tried to use words to influence Zabini.

"The Slytherin Quidditch team has now reached a point where it cannot survive without reform. We must unite all Slytherins and make our three demands to Dean Snape -

remove nepotistic players who mixed their resumes;

Oppose recklessness and study more advanced strategies;

Select and train better young players.

I think……"

But before Draco could finish speaking, Zabini interrupted him again: "Ah, yes, yes, everything you think is right. But, what does this have to do with me? I am here to tell you Let me make it clear that I have no interest in Quidditch, nor will I get involved in any trouble related to it."

After saying that, this beautiful boy with tall cheekbones, dark skin, and narrow, slightly slanted brown eyes turned around and walked away, leaving Malfoy awkwardly where he was.

"Flobber caterpillar has more brains than him!"

Goyle, who was standing behind Draco, cursed fiercely, and Draco's other follower, Crabbe, also agreed.

Draco took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to yell.

"How are you going to run the Slytherin Quidditch team with people like this!" For the first time, little Malfoy even had the idea of ​​envying Gryffindor House.

Their Lee Jordan and Blaise Zabini have similar skin colors, but they are full of enthusiasm for the sport of Quidditch.

Lee Jordan even worked hard to find a full-time commentator position, and he would provide on-site commentary for any college game.

Whenever Slytherin and Gryffindor played, Lee Jordan would guide public opinion on the sidelines and do his best to shoulder the responsibility of the eighth Quidditch player of Gryffindor.

In comparison, Draco even felt that this Blaise Zabini was simply...a gift crab!

This was not a curse, but an expression of surprise because he saw three figures appearing in the walkway at the door of the common room.

Dean Snape led Bourne and Neville, two young Gryffindor wizards, into the Slytherin House common room.

Snape rarely came to the common room of Slytherin House. He only appeared here once after the orientation dinner, and presided over the election of the new "shadow prefects" of each grade.

The so-called "shadow prefect" system is also a tradition that is different between Slytherin and other colleges.

In addition to the male and female prefects who are appointed in the fifth year (and continue until graduation, so there will be 6 prefects in each house at the same time), Slytherin will also have a "shadow prefect" for each grade.

The reason why he is one is because the "Shadow Prefects" are selected based on the magic duel. Any little wizard is eligible to participate, and as long as he/she can win to the end, he/she will become the "shadow prefect" of his/her grade.

But generally speaking, 6 of the 3 prefects in Slytherin's senior class also serve as shadow prefects - this is a magical realization - and no little snake will have any objection to this.

Because if there is, then he/she can participate in the challenge by himself/herself. After outperforming other candidates in the same grade, his/her demands will be realized immediately. You can you UP; No can no BB. This is another Slytherin tradition of fair play.

Of course, these words are a bit far.

Draco looked at Snape and almost had a "?" written on his face.

He hadn't gone to the Potions office because he hadn't collected the signatures on the petition yet, but now why did the Headmaster come early?
Is it possible that this dean is also proficient in prophecy magic?

In addition to Potions and the (always coveted) Defense Against the Dark Arts professorship, he also wants to drive the supposedly liar Professor Sybill Trelawney out of Hogwarts?

Moreover, he brought Bourne with him because he wanted him to share his experience on how to rectify the Gryffindor gang of barbarians?
That’s not to say it can’t be done.

But the problem is, Draco feels that Slytherin is at a low point now, and there are indeed some "Flobber caterpillar heads" like Blaise Zabini in the academy. If Byrne saw this, it would cause "surprise to the allies", and it would also tarnish the reputation of the great Slytherin.

As for Neville, who came with him, Draco seemed to be like Crabbe and Goyle who had been following him - for every good little wizard, there are always some not-so-good little wizards behind him - this kind of situation It's so common that it's not worth the fuss at all.

"No, I have to take action." Draco thought.

However, he just thought about it. As a result, Snape only said "You stand here and don't move", and the draft that Malfoy lamented that it was not appropriate to hold an experience introduction meeting at this time was stillborn.

"Have you noticed?" Crabbe said suddenly: "The dean just said that he was looking for Theodore Nott and Blaise Zabini?"

Goyle: "What are you looking for? Those two nerds don't like Quidditch at all. They are not even willing to sign Draco's petition!"

"Did you eat too much pie?" Crabbe retorted to his friend, "The dean also brought Bourne and that little Gryffindor crybaby with him. I guess those two did it. What's going on - you know, those two people get together every day and don't know what they're doing - and it's probably related to Gryffindor, and they complained to Dean Snape."

Goyle's eyes widened: "This is impossible! Dean Snape has always been partial to...well, I mean, he prefers our Slytherin students, and he especially hates Gryffindor. Even one of the Big Four Even if Gryffindor, the original ancestor of One, appears in front of him, he will not give that old lion a good look."

boom!
While Goyle and Crabbe were having a heated discussion, a dull knocking sound interrupted them, startling many Slytherin wizards in the common room.

It turned out to be the giant squid that lived in the Black Lake, knocking the ceiling glass of the Slytherin common room with its tentacles. However, the oval glass dome was well protected by the magic of Hogwarts, so it was impossible for the giant squid's tentacles to break it.

"Ouch! You scared me." Crabbe patted his chest and shook his arm at the big squid, "You useless guy——"

However, his nonsense was suppressed as soon as it started. The giant squid was rarely close to the ceiling of the Slytherin common room, its two bright eyes like two huge light balls.

Crabbe swallowed.

At the same time, two other Slytherin wizards - Theodore Nott and Blaise Zabini - also had the same physical reaction as him.

They were blocked by Snape in the small tea room in the common room, and just before the Headmaster lifted the silk curtain and walked in, the two people were still discussing something intensely.

"Mr. Nott, and Mr. Zabini."

First he glanced at the two little wizards who were frightened by his sudden appearance, and then Snape asked a pressing question in his iconic voice: "I just heard it outside the curtain, you guys?" He is unusually confident that a certain magic potion will be a hit.

Please explain, what exactly do you want to sell? Maybe I can help you refer to the market price. "

Although Snape acted calmly, the two little wizards were really frightened.

At first, they wanted to make some nonsense, trying to get away with it. However, when they saw Bourne and Neville, who also opened the door curtain and walked into the tea room, they looked at each other decisively.

Blaise Zabini said first: "Listen to my cunning... no, it's an explanation.

The thing is, we were trying to study the common magic potion 'Water of Life and Death' in the afternoon, and Theodore and I made a little improvement on it.

Then we both wanted to find some animals to test the medicine on. You know, because every year some graduates abandon their tired pets in the castle, so we just randomly found a giant toad.

We really thought it was an abandoned pet and not Neville's pet Leif.

Moreover, we only fed it some 'life and death water', and it could only sleep for three or four days at most, and it would probably wake up on its own. "

"So, the potion you boiled is the 'Water of Life and Death'?" Snape suddenly changed the subject and his tone became very stern: "Do you also think that I am that Mr. Longbottom?
Do you want me to make an identical 'Water of Life and Death' for you? You can drink it without worry, and I will be waiting next to you with the antidote. "

It's not that he has any moral obsession and cannot accept lies from young wizards. Snape actually hates others treating him like a fool.

Mad, how could Slytherin become like this?
(End of this chapter)