The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

But in the era of big data, what do you not know?

Xiao Er also knew how to taste the 82-year-old Lafite red wine, but he had to have a chance to try it before.

Later, Shaw expressed his understanding of Slytherin.

"The noble and elegant engraved in the bones, the inner desire for power and glory, is the real Slytherin."

"Why is our symbol the snake? Not because it is cold-blooded and terrifying, but even in the mire, it is the most tenacious and the least stained! It is naturally noble!"

"No matter how rotten and dirty the world is, snakes can still live shining brightly!"

When Xiao Er said this, he looked at those pure-blood students with contempt.

"As for those who are naturally noble in speech, even the quilt is like a messy doghouse, without self-discipline, huh, are you worthy of being noble?"

Many little snakes blushed immediately.

Xiao Er stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand.

"Okay, nobility and elegance can be cultivated. Now it depends on the strength. Those who are proficient in the Iron Armor Curse and at least three attack spells will stand up."

Then, out of more than a hundred little snakes, more than [-] people hesitated to stand up, most of them were ordinary little snakes in the sixth and seventh grades.

Draco opened his mouth, wanting to ask for a privilege, but was forced back by Shaw coldly.

Xiao Er couldn't help but sneered again.

"Sure enough, some people only talk about the roost, you see, outstanding people are not judged by their blood!"

Draco almost died of shame, and the other pure-blood elites were also critically attacked!

Shore commented on some of the twenty-odd students who stood up.

"You, unqualified, with a disheveled collar, you'd be ashamed of me if you took it out."

"You, your hair is messy, it's not your personality, it's sloppy."

"You, you look too, ahem, you look too connotative, next time."

"You, I'll recommend you to go to a dentist's office later and have your teeth straightened."

"..."

Xiao Er passed a dozen students one after another, leaving ten very upright little snakes.

Since it is a "combat" with the outside world, we still have to talk about the face project.

Montague, who was unconditionally excluded, was unwilling.

"Chief, my clothes are neat, my manners are decent, and I am not bad in appearance. Why don't you let me go? Are you targeting me?"

Xiao Er looked up at Montague who was a head taller than him, and said with high hopes.

"Montage, Alice will go to Gryffindor with me in a while, and you will supervise the evening self-study, don't let me down."

Montague's face was full of surprise. Although his position was not absolutely close to the elite purebloods, he did not explicitly support Shaw.

If it wasn't for this opportunity to tear the little lion apart, he would still pretend to be a transparent person.

I didn't expect Xiao Er to give him this right. Is this the mind?

Montague swallowed the non-existent saliva, nodded solemnly.

"Okay, okay, I will strictly supervise."

Xiao Er smiled kindly at him, given the opportunity, how to behave is the other party's business, the capable will go up, and the mediocre will go down.

Then he turned around and headed towards the entrance of the lounge.

The ten people selected happened to be five men and five women, and they automatically lined up in two rows and followed.

Draco looked enviously at the departing man.

The pale and thin Theodore Nott beside him clenched his fist even more, and a stream of blood overflowed from his fist.

"Next time, next time I will definitely go out with the chief!"

Seeing this, Draco felt a little empathetic.

Theodore and Draco naturally knew each other, and they were very similar in life experience.

Pure blood, rich, has a father who is a Death Eater, and was instilled in the theory of pure blood supremacy since childhood.

But the difference between the two is that Draco has a happy family, both parents are present, and he was doted on since he was a child.

Theodore's mother died young, and his father was an out-and-out Death Eater, crazy and arrogant.

Theodore had a bad experience when he was a child. He was locked up in the attic by his father to study, and the first pet hamster he stole was killed by his father.

So although Theodore is smart, he has a withdrawn personality. After coming to Hogwarts, he has always been out of gregarious like a lone wolf.

But he admired the powerful Shaw very much.

Maybe it's the extremes of everything, or maybe it's the rebellious period.

Although Theodore also despised Muggles, he didn't want to listen to his father.

I always feel that following Xiao Er can overturn the world that disgusts him.

He walked up to Draco and bowed.

"Draco, please teach me the spell, I have to become stronger to be qualified to follow the chief!"

Draco froze for a moment, and then his face changed several times.

......

On the way to the Lion Court, Xiao Er suddenly found that the value of level 3 faith was a little more.

"On? Theodore Knott (Fever)?"

Xiao Er touched his chin, he had a little impression of the name.

"Looks like that lone wolf, a rebellious kid who doesn't listen to his father? Come back and ask."

At the entrance of Gryffindor, Percy had been waiting here for a long time.

"Shor, you are here, why are you bringing so many people?"

Xiao Er didn't mean to hide anything.

"If you don't show off for the first time, with the style of your academy, your work will not be easy to carry out in the future."

Percy rubbed his eye sockets, thinking about the peeing behavior of the students in his college, he also felt deeply.

"Then please."

Then Percy read the command to the portrait of the Fat Lady on the entrance to the Lion Court: Dragon Scum.

When the fat lady opened the door, she was still puzzled: It's been a long time since I saw you, why did the Slytherin students come to Gryffindor carelessly.

Shaw led the team and followed Percy into the Gryffindor common room.

At the moment, the place is as chaotic as a vegetable market. Many little lions are standing on the big table waving and shouting. They are all guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

The twins even started a gamble, betting on whether Xiao Er could go back tonight without a shadow.

In the crowd, only some good-looking party girls and Harry were more looking forward to Shaw's arrival.

Oh, by the way, now Harry has adopted a new younger brother, that is Neville, Neville feels that he is relatively stupid, and he does not dislike learning more.

Neville has been grateful to Harry since he was saved by Harry, and Harry listened to Draco brag every day.

Said that Shaw asked him to teach the two idiots with good intentions, Harry followed suit, and simply took Neville by his side to teach.

When Harry saw the outstanding figure of Shaw, he led ten students from the Snake Academy with their heads held high and their spirits high.

Look at the chaotic students of this academy on the left, and look at the orderliness of the Snake Court on the right.

He felt unspeakable envy and regret again, and really wanted to be a member of Shaw's side. When he was sorted, he should have insisted on going to Slytherin.

With the appearance of Xiao Er, the lounge fell silent for an instant, but the next moment they roared with laughter.

"Merlin's underpants, Xiao Er really dares to come to us."

"Haha, let's see how I trip him up later."

"Get all the big shit eggs George gave ready, listen to my signal to throw the cup."

Many people even blatantly started discussing how to deal with Xiao Er.

Percy just wanted to cover his face, it was so embarrassing.

Harry led Neville over.

"Shor, they didn't do it on purpose, they just didn't know your kindness. You should discuss it carefully and use what can solve the problem."

Neville also plucked up his courage and said, "Shaw, Shaw, I support you."

Shaw looked at Neville, the future swordsman who was following Harry, reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder, speaking gently to this kind boy.

"Life is born in confusion, and few people know what to do, so they need the spur and guidance of a mentor. Well, I am very pleased that you can help Neville. Okay, just stay aside and I will handle it well."

Harry opened his mouth, sighed one last time, and stepped aside with Neville.

Xiao Er continued to look at those funny little lions, what a group of energetic people.

A little bit of resistance, it's interesting to pack it up.

Chapter 41

Chief, they are too arrogant, I request to fight! "

A sixth-grade mixed-race snake named Victor grumbled behind Xiao Er.

Shaw stared back at him.

Alice, who was side by side with Victor, said coldly.

"Victor, when you were weak, obedience should be the only rule you should know. Next time there is no order from the chief, please shut up!"

Xiao Er glanced at Alice appreciatively, then turned his head and continued to watch several lion cubs who were condescending on the table and making weird moves to provoke him.

Especially the twins, who are still frantically exploring on the verge of death.

"Hey, Shaw, how about a dance, I can play a girl."