As the headmaster of Slytherin, Snape was the first to arrive after receiving the news. Dudley had already arranged for the little wizards of Slytherin to handle everything, including the poor fifth-year prefect. Dudley gave him a bottle of magic potion. Fortunately, this guy reacted quickly and cast the Iron Armor Curse on himself immediately, otherwise it would have been more than just breaking a few bones.
I don’t know why, but the little wizards in Slytherin were surprisingly obedient today.
They did whatever Dudley told them to do.
He seemed frightened.
The troll's body was taken away by Snape, and of course the snot had been removed from it.
According to Malfoy's information, in addition to Slytherin, Gryffindor and Ravenclaw were also attacked that night. Hufflepuff was not affected much because it was too close to the restaurant.
Captured one dead and three wounded, a total of four trolls.
So has Hogwarts poked a nest of trolls?
Dudley didn't know if he had stabbed the troll nest, but in short, he had lowered his evaluation of the safety factor of Hogwarts.
Because of the troll incident, Hogwarts tightened the security of the castle overnight that day. Portraits were arranged in each corridor. If anything happened, they would notify the dean as soon as possible.
A night of silence.
The next day, the first-year Slytherin wizards gathered together at Pansy's call.
"The great Mr. Dursley revealed his identity as a dark wizard to save me."
Pansy pointed at herself and said with a proud look on her face: "Didn't you see? Mr. Dursley was the first to ask me if I was injured."
"He even personally fed me a bottle of magic potion."
The so-called feeding was actually just Dudley giving her a bottle of concentration potion.
After all, she was closest to the giant monster and was the most frightened.
"As you know, he likes the black tea I make."
As she spoke, Pansy, who had a reddish complexion, flipped up her hair and tried to show her charm. Unfortunately, although her facial features were exquisite, the shape was too ugly, which offended the stylist. This approach only made her look worse.
Although Pansy is quite prestigious among the first-year Slytherins, she still causes dissatisfaction among a small number of little witches.
"Everyone, remember, don't tell any professor about this."
Pansy changed the topic and explained seriously.
"What about the dean?"
Pansy heard this and said sternly: "No! Not even the dean!"
The way Dudley killed the troll was briefly mentioned that day. Snape didn't know whether he discovered it or something else, but he didn't delve into it, so he didn't know that the troll died from the extremely powerful black magic of "flying sand and rocks".
"My father told me that the study of dark magic is prohibited at Hogwarts. If he knew about it, he would definitely kick Mr. Dursley out."
Pansy said as she glanced at the little wizards present with her sharp eyes.
"Whoever dares to speak out and have Mr. Dursley kicked out of Hogwarts, our Parkinson family will definitely not let him go!"
"Me and the Malfoy family too!"
"Me and the Greengrass family too!"
"And I"
The first-year wizards expressed their opinions one after another.
Once upon a time, Dudley, who was looked down upon by all Slytherins, has now become a favorite in the eyes of Slytherins.
Even he himself doesn't know this.
Now he and Hermione were sitting in the library reading quietly. Hermione was looking at the second-year Charms textbook, and Dudley was looking at the old notebook he had taken away from Snape. Dudley benefited a lot from many of the above tips for improving potions.
In the seats behind Dudley and Hermione, Harry, Ron and Neville were each holding three books and 'gnawing' on them.
Dudley arranged the subjects according to their aptitude after sorting out the subjects that the three of them were good at and liked based on these days.
Harry was reading a Defense Against the Dark Arts course, Neville was reading a book on Herbology, and Ron was reading a book on Prophecy and Divination.
Even though the best way to learn magic is through actual combat, you still need to understand the principles first.
On weekends, the early morning is training time, and the morning is the learning stage. Dudley will go to Snape to study at noon, and others can play freely, while the evening is the practical class.
This was Dudley's plan for them.
The days continued to pass slowly, quite fulfilling and rich.
Since the day after Halloween, Gryffindor has found that their house's point hourglass has dropped directly from second to last place.
Originally, this wasn't a big deal. Anyway, I would slowly add it back on Monday. It was like this before because of night outings and violations of regulations, but this time the loss was more severe.
However, a week later, Gryffindor discovered that instead of growing, their hourglass had shrunk.
If it falls any further, it will become nothing.
Only then did they discover that the know-it-all girl who was the most active in answering questions every time she raised her hand in every class never took the initiative to answer questions again.
The only source of extra points is cut off
This was Dudley's advice to Hermione.
"Gryffindor doesn't need so many points."
The so-called academy honors were no longer important to Hermione. What was important was that their small group was together and Dudley was by her side.
The little Gryffindor wizards thought it didn't matter, since Miss Know-It-All wouldn't help, but they still had the Quidditch game.
As long as they get first place, they can still regain the second place and then compete with Slytherin for first place.
In the biting cold wind of November, the annual Quidditch match kicked off.
The first game is Gryffindor versus Slytherin.
Surprisingly, Malfoy became Slytherin's seeker, and was easily selected on the condition that all Slytherins replace broomsticks. It must be said that if you have money, you can really do whatever you want.
With his coquettish movement and a physique slightly ahead of his peers, he caught the Golden Snitch from Gryffindor's seeker first.
Amid the curses of Quidditch commentator Lee Jordan, Slytherin stepped onto the podium, and the house's points increased again.
1. The brooms used in the competition are not uniform and have different performances, which is unfair;
2. The commentator’s position is unfair and contains personal information.
Dudley recorded these two things in his little notebook.
As long as you calm down and study, time will pass quickly, and December will be here in an instant.
In a few days, the first semester of first grade will be over.
However, there was still no news from Dumbledore about the establishment of the group.
On Saturday afternoon, Snape limped into the Potions Room.
"Professor, you are injured."
Dudley noticed Snape's abnormality at a glance. He sniffed the air a few times and said, "It smells of white fresh, licorice and Houttuynia cordata."
"If I'm not mistaken, you should have been bitten by something."
As he said that, he gently lifted up Snape's trousers and looked at the huge tooth marks on them.
"Still a canine creature."
(End of chapter)
