I'm the King of Curry at Hogwarts

Chapter 7 Assessing the Situation, Draco

After all the students had finished eating, the food on the table was quietly removed and replaced with dessert that had been prepared beforehand. [Google Search]

Unlike the other three houses where everyone was chatting happily, the atmosphere in Slytherin was extremely strange. They were only whispering among themselves in twos and threes. Louise and the senior were even stranger; the two didn't even make eye contact.

He quite enjoyed this feeling, the feeling of being consciously ignored. He was 100% certain that he owed this hard-won treatment to the senior student next to him.

To avoid getting involved in favors, Louis decided to emulate Xu Shu, who joined Cao Cao's camp, and quietly make a fortune alongside his senior.

This is the best!

When the desserts disappeared from the table, Headmaster Dumbledore stood up again, and the Great Hall fell silent.

"Oh, now that everyone has eaten and drunk their fill, I'd like to say a few more words. At the beginning of the semester, I'd like to mention a few points to keep in mind."

"Attention first-year students: Students are strictly prohibited from entering the wooded areas on campus. Some of our older students also need to be aware of this."

As he spoke, Dumbledore's bright eyes swept over the Weasley brothers. "Also, Mr. Filch, the caretaker, asked me to remind everyone not to cast spells in the hallways during breaks."

"The Quidditch player selection process will take place in the second week of this semester. Students who wish to join the college team should contact Mrs. Hodge."

"Finally, I must tell everyone that anyone who does not wish to encounter an accident and die a painful death should not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor."

Only a few people chuckled, but the vast majority looked at Headmaster Dumbledore with serious expressions.

Louis knew exactly what was on the fourth floor.

"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together."

"Dumbledore said loudly."

He flicked his wand, and a long golden ribbon floated out, twisting and coiling into lines of text high above the hall.

These are the lyrics to the Hogwarts school song.

"Everyone chooses their favorite tune, ready—sing!"

When Lewis finished singing the last verse of "You Will Return Like Lightning," he noticed that only the red-haired twins were still singing. Dumbledore used his wand to conduct the last few bars for them, and when they finished, his applause was the loudest.

"Music," he said, wiping his eyes, "is far more captivating than anything we've done here. It's bedtime now, everyone go back to your dorms."

With swollen eyes and prominent front teeth, he stood up. Louis recognized him; it was Marcus Flint, a student in his afternoon ad hoc class. He said, "New students, come with me."

Louis stood up and followed Marcus at the back of the freshmen line. He really didn't know that this guy was actually a Slytherin prefect.

The portraits hanging on both sides of the road were an eye-opener for Louis. He had only seen them in movies in his previous life, but now they were actually appearing in front of him. It was quite exciting.

They soon arrived at the Slytherin stone wall. Marcus turned around and said, "Remember the password I gave the wall. The Slytherin password changes every month, and everyone will be notified on the bulletin board in the common room before the password is changed."

Having said that, he turned to the stone wall and said, "Honor."

A stone door appeared in the stone wall with a sound. After Louis went in, the cool, watery green color that hit him made him feel a little awkward.

Unlike the Gryffindor common room in the movies, the Slytherin common room is surrounded by shimmering green water. Occasionally, a fish darts by, its tail slapping against the window with a splashing sound, making the entire eerie green room even more unsettling.

Slytherin is quite large, with many common rooms. Generally, there are two people per room, so you won't encounter the cramped situation of five people crammed into one room like in Gryffindor.

Surprisingly, Louis and Draco Malfoy were assigned to the same group.

He frowned. In his past life, whether watching movies or reading books, he could not say he liked this person.

He's a complete bad boy, but who can blame us for casting such a good actor?

Even the smallest bit of kindness in one's heart is just another example of the "Fat Tiger Law" (a metaphor for the flawed and ineffective nature of human nature). Don't you see how Ron's slightest mistake is magnified infinitely, while Draco's smallest act of kindness is exaggerated to an extreme degree?

As long as the older brother is good-looking, one's values ​​will follow his appearance.

However, it's not exactly that he dislikes him, since Malfoy and he don't seem to have any major conflicts at the moment.

When Louis's name was called, a flicker of fear flashed across Marcus's eyes. He didn't know why Professor Snape, who had always doted on him, had unusually punished him by making him clean up Potions class trash for an entire semester.

Even though he knew he couldn't beat Louis, he was still happy to cause Louis some minor trouble. Look, that's why he assigned Louis and Draco together.

Having lived two lives and received an elite education since childhood, Louis was well aware of Marcus's little scheme. He simply chuckled and didn't take it seriously.

How can one learn magic while surrounded by these insects?

Slytherin's dormitory was not bad, perhaps due to the sponsorship from the pure-blood family year after year. At least the spacious bed made Louis somewhat satisfied.

It just feels like something's missing when I'm not being held by my sister Diana while I sleep.

Thinking of Diana, Louis felt a pang of longing. Diana was wonderful, with her plump figure and mature charm... But none of that mattered. What mattered was that Louis was only eleven years old. Even if Diana were divorced now, he could only harbor the ambitions of a pony.

The luggage had been neatly arranged by the house-elves long ago. Louis took out all sorts of books from the suitcase and arranged them neatly in the small bookcase on the table.

"Hello, my name is Draco Malfoy, from the Malfoy family, one of the Twenty-Eight Pureblood Houses."

Louis was hesitating about where to put the book "State and Society" when he suddenly heard Draco's slightly arrogant voice beside him.

"Louis Mountbatten, Duke of Cambridge," he introduced himself in a very casual tone, as if he were introducing a complete stranger.

As the most beloved godson of the long-lived lady whose name cannot be mentioned, Louis was given the title of Duke of Cambridge at the banquet on the day he was accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"I'm so sorry, my dear Mediterranean nephew," Louis silently mourned in his heart.

Draco leaned back slightly, his arrogance fading somewhat. Even though he always upheld the belief in "pure-blood supremacy," he was aware of the status of a Muggle duke.

More importantly, he had already heard about Louis taking on five people on the train, and even if he was arrogant, he could understand that the person in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

After all, Slytherins are always good at assessing situations.

He thought for a moment, then asked, "Hmm... so is Mr. Mountbatten from a pure-blood family?"

(End of this chapter)

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