The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Deng: "Oh, I'll read it when I have time. Most of my recent studies are Chinese medicine, and I have a good understanding of this knowledge. For example, monarchs and ministers assist envoys, prescribe the right medicine, and cure diseases like spinning silk."

Xiao: "They all make sense, but a nasty disease needs strong medicine, otherwise you might die suddenly."

Deng: "You're still young, it's very ominous to say this, don't be in a hurry."

Xiao: "Principal, I'm really not in a hurry. Isn't it good to take care of your illness?"

"..."

In the end, Dumbledore took a meaningful look at Shaw and left. He had to deal with many things and deal with the Ministry of Magic and the pure-blood family.

And the two talked for a long time, as if they had talked a lot, but they seemed to have said nothing.

Theodore, who was on the hospital bed not far away, really wanted to say: The Riddler, get out of Hogwarts.

Shaw groaned, feeling the incomplete spell of "Dark Mark".

His mouth curled up slightly, and he only hoped that Christmas would come soon.

He has prepared presents for many people.

Chapter 95 The Powerful Throne

Shaw lay in the school hospital for half a month, and endured countless tortures and abnormal potions before he was allowed to leave the hospital by Madam Pomfrey.

"Let's go, next time you dare to suffer such a serious injury, I will not give you anesthesia before surgery!"

"Okay, ma'am, thank you for your care."

Shaw politely bid farewell to Madam Pomfrey, who had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and then fled out of the infirmary.

He feels that if he does not go to the hospital again, he will have a psychological shadow of the bitter taste.

Walking around the campus, I didn't meet anyone on the road.

But thinking of the piles of presents and love letters that Krecher handled for him every day, in order not to cause a commotion, he still put on the Disillusionment Charm.

But after a while, near the Slytherin lounge, Shaw actually saw a campus bullying.

Several male and female students, both in the upper and lower grades, are surrounding Pansy the Lionhead in a corner.

"Say, Pansy, what do you want to do! Why do you ask what the chief would like, what would he like?"

"You mixed blood and lowly people, I warn you to get out of the way!"

"Haha, it's really funny. You, a down-and-out little pureblood, have the guts to look down on us?"

"You, you!"

"Haha, the Dark Lord is defeated by our Chief's subordinates. You, the Dark Lord's dog, must be a spy if you are inquiring about the Chief's news. If you don't say why, I will strip you of your clothes!"

"Woo, how dare you, me, me."

"Hey, if it wasn't for Draco's face, you would have been soaked in shit by now."

"Woo, you will all be fired!"

While crying, Pan Xi threatened her harshly, but it was of no use. Some girls really wanted to take off their clothes.

Xiao Er looked a little ugly.

Since he introduced some rules, the little snakes have been very honest, and things like Neville, which were often teased by Draco, have basically disappeared.

Unexpectedly, after only half a month's absence, this matter has resurfaced.

Although those students used the excuse of catching spies for themselves, it was definitely not the first time something like this happened.

This kind of thing, no matter why, has zero tolerance.

Shaw took out his wand and waved it several times.

Then all five bullies were hit by the fuchsia spell and hung upside down.

Pan Xi was so scared by this scene that she forgot to cry, and she was even more shocked by the little snakes passing by who were not surprised.

But when they saw Xiao Er who appeared, they were stunned for a moment, and immediately screamed and screamed for grievances.

"Chief, we are your people."

"Chief, have you misunderstood something, let me down quickly."

"Ah. The chief is out of the hospital."

"Chief! Powerful and domineering."

Xiao Er's face was neither sad nor happy, ignoring the few little snakes who were hung up, and gave instructions to the few little snakes who were about to swarm over.

"Hmph, pass it on, from now on, regardless of right or wrong, bullying is strictly prohibited."

Xiao Er didn't say punishment, and walked directly to the lounge.

Along the way, he naturally received all kinds of crowds and attention salutes, and his first order after he was discharged from the hospital also spread out.

The resurgent bullying incident, extinct again, is so powerful.

The entrance of the Slytherin lounge was filled with fans who came to see Shaw in no time, and Shaw's limelight and prestige could be said to be the same for a while.

The old savior Harry has not yet shown his style, and the new savior is rising like a bright sun.

Time flies, and January passes by.

As I mentioned before, the studies at Hogwarts are really easy, and there are so many holidays.

There are about 60 days of two-day vacation per week, three months of winter and summer vacation (including Christmas to New Year's Day), half a month of Easter, and a total of six months of vacation, not to mention how cool it is.

The day before the Christmas holiday.

Most young wizards from the third year and above go to Hogsmeade to buy Christmas presents, but there is still a small group of the most attentive students who don't go.

In a certain room of the Room of Requirement, the specifications here are smaller than the exclusive conference room for the throne. At the moment, there are more than twenty young wizards standing in the hall, all of them are wearing a pentagram brooch on their chests.

Everyone looked serious, standing straight, with one hand on their chest, looking at Xiao Er on the stage with admiration.

Xiao Er was dressed in a purple-patterned black robe, and stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, looking at the "peripherals" below who had been strictly screened for half a year.

Feeling in my heart, they are all seeds.

On the high platform below, Alice and the others stood at the forefront.

Others have all four houses, such as Ravenclaw's Penelope, Gryffindor's Percy, and Hufflepuff's Susan Burns.

Susan is the little girl who fights against Xiao Er and wants the director's aunt to stand out as an idol.

The little girl wore twin ponytails, she was a little fat and a bit naive.

This little girl was originally not qualified to join the group, but there is no reason to talk about in this world, who can make people hard.

As for the staff here, half of them are from Slytherin, which is also unavoidable. Shawer's base is the Snake Court.

Although his influence has spread throughout the campus, there are still not many people from the other three colleges who can meet the strict "peripheral" member standards.

But even in strict terms, the scene can basically only be regarded as a subsidiary of the throne, and the name of the magic throne is not even known.

Percy was the only one who actually obtained the sequence card. This Weasley, after thinking for a while, and seeing Shaw defeat Voldemort, was truly awakened.

The "awakening" here is to show absolute fanaticism towards Xiao Er, so he was awarded 10 hearts.

"My friends, I have seen your hard work in the past month. It is very good. After returning home for Christmas, don't be lazy."

"Well, let's stop here today and go to Hogsmeade to buy gifts for family and friends."

It was not a formal meeting of the throne, and Shaw simply said it.

But the second-year middle school boys below were very solemn, all raising their wands to the sky.

"chief!"

"chief!"

"chief!"

After shouting three times in a row, they all bowed to the high platform.

They all looked enviously at the five people at the front, they were the chief's confidants.

Then everyone lined up and walked out.

There was a smile on the corner of Xiao Er's mouth all the time. Although there are still not many official personnel on the throne, it is still growing slowly.

Not three years. . .

Although most of these people in front of them are hypocritical supporters at their peak.

But as long as he is brainwashing and showing his strength a few more times, it can basically be regarded as the main source of his third-level belief value.

When Shaw came down to the stage, Percy muttered and wanted to intercede for his stupid brother, but in the end he didn't say anything, he had to make a contribution before he could speak, and Alice couldn't help worrying.

"Chief, is it really okay to accept Susan like this? Her aunt is extremely upright and will not be influenced by a student."

Shaw waved his hand.

"It's just a casual move, and don't underestimate the unintentional chats between relatives. People are emotional animals after all."

After saying something cloudy and misty, Xiao Ruoyou glanced at Draco, who was still a little absent-minded, smiled and took the lead to go out.

Draco, who was more mature, naturally knew what Xiao Er meant, and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

After waking up early the next day, all the little wizards were in a panic for a while, and some who forgot to pack their luggage in advance were even more flustered.

With empty hands, Xiao Er walked towards the station with a few people carrying suitcases.

It wasn't until Shaw entered the magic world that he realized how precious the alchemy ring inlaid with the traceless stretching spell was.

It is also enough to prove the millennium background of the Black family, even if it is down and out.

Life is buzzing on the platform at the moment, and the joy of the holiday makes the little wizard who has been reserved for a long time go crazy.

Shaw moved forward all the way, and the little wizards gave way automatically.

After entering the train and coming to the prefect's compartment, Draco hesitated as soon as he sat down.

"Shor, can I go to your house this Christmas?"

Chapter 96 The Dusty Bookshelf