The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

"Ho ho..."

Draco's neck seemed to be pinched, and he opened his mouth a few times, only to let out some meaningless throat noises.

I thought to myself that Xiao Er never said how strong or majestic he was.

But who doesn't compare their thumbs when they see it, and who doesn't admire it?

He restrained his excited expression and bowed.

"Chief, I see."

Xiao Er smiled knowingly, and the daily achievement of molesting Brother Yan was achieved.

Then gave Draco another cleanup, and let him go to bed early.

But who is Brother Yan?

Early the next morning, he showed up in the common room early before he started his self-study.

He blows up everyone he meets.

"...Harry's Explosion Curse is very powerful, but I'm not bad either. I elegantly used my wand to block it with a shield of armor, and hit a fuchsia with my backhand. Haha, I instantly defeated the Savior."

After his narration was greeted with cheers from the little wizards of the first and second grades, he took out the exquisite playing card again.

"See? This is for my self-defense by the chief. In the end, those lion cubs couldn't afford to lose and wanted to play together, but I played this poker with a wave of my hand. The golden birds instantly beat a dozen Gryffindors to pieces. .”

"Wow, is this the alchemy prop used by the chief on the train? It's really beautiful."

"Draco is lucky to be roommates with the Chief."

"I really want to have one!"

"Don't dream, this card is worth a lot at first glance."

Alice in the distance saw Draco holding up the playing cards, and especially noticed the shining throne pattern on it, and she couldn't help but move in her heart.

Suppressing that thought, she glanced back at the high platform and saw that Xiao Er was not there, so she got up and began to preside over the morning self-study.

And Shaw was indeed not in Slytherin at the moment.

Early in the morning, he received summons from McGonagall and Snape respectively.

Inside the Transfiguration Office.

"Shor, this is Percy Weasley, and he will be your assistant in Gryffindor from now on."

McGonagall introduced a serious male student with red hair and glasses to Shaw.

Shaw naturally knew who Percy was, and Weasley was most like a true pureblood.

Looking up at the neatly dressed and meticulously standing Percy in front of him, he stretched out his hand and said politely.

"Percy, hello."

Percy stretched out both hands to hold Shaw's hand, admiringly.

"Shor, I admire what you have done in Slytherin. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future and manage Gryffindor well."

Xiao Er likes leading the way the most, and he agreed with a warm smile.

"Yes, since Professor McGonagall trusts us so much, we will not let him down."

In fact, he was quite optimistic about Percy.

Capable and ambitious, although a bit rigid and serious, it depends on how the leader dispatches.

Professor McGonagall was very relieved, and had already begun to fantasize about the graceful and disciplined scenes of the lion cubs in the future.

After instructing Shaw and Percy a few more words, let them prepare separately.

Shaw then came to the cold basement of the castle.

In front of Snape's office, Shaw tightened his school uniform before knocking on the door.

"Dong dong."

The door of the room opened in response, and Xiao Er was not polite, and walked in directly.

He could see that Snape was still brewing the pot of golden potion, so he stepped forward to take a closer look.

"Professor, this pot of Felix Elixir is almost ready."

Snape grimaced, sarcastically.

"Tsk, it seems that Mr. Black is not omniscient, and he always likes to show off his fingernail-sized knowledge of potions."

Xiao Er was used to the other party's ambiguity, so he took out a few photos from his pocket and put them on the counter.

"Hey, here's Harry's ugly photo. When the Felicity Potion is ready, remember to mix it up for me. I need it urgently. This potion is really easy to use."

Snape's indifferent eyes flickered, and with a wave of his sleeve, the photo disappeared on the counter.

"Hmph, it seems that there is a reason for your arrogance. The interval between using Felicia Elixir is at least three years."

Xiao Er was slightly surprised.

"Really? It's okay, I can sell it for money if I don't need it."

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched, and he asked coldly again.

"McGonagall asked you to help clean up those reckless little lions in Gryffindor?"

"Oh? Professor, you know it so soon?"

Snape turned and stared at Shaw in disgust.

"You, who are full of vanity, are no longer satisfied with just leading Slytherin? Boy, I warn you to keep a low profile, and low-key people can live longer."

Shaw naturally knew that Snape didn't like the Lion Court, so he changed his mind.

"Professor, for a good person like you, you naturally don't want to see the little wizards suffer. Why don't you help me with some potions? After all, it's inevitable that you will be a little harsh when rectifying discipline. Uh-huh, you understand."

Snape was startled, touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then continued to brew the potion, but still said quietly.

"In the second row of the cabinet on the left, there are healing potions and white moss, take them and get out!"

Seeing that Snape was so polite, Shaw was naturally honest and took dozens of bottles of healing potions, palliative potions and a large bag of white moss.

He also ordered two bottles of perception potions for himself, which might come in handy soon.

Before going out, Xiao Er was actually somewhat guilty.

He will feel guilty if he always catches the wool of a "good guy" in Sijiao.

Sri Lanka is actually quite poor.In order not to be seen as a helpless person, he tried to make himself a mean person.

Do you want compensation?So Shaw turned around and asked tentatively.

"Professor, I don't know if you like to watch women's fashion shows, played by Harry."

Snape turned around sharply, gritted his teeth.

"roll!"

Xiao Er scratched the back of his head, this is not right, Si Jiao should take care of this.

Seeing that Snape was already drawing out his wand, Shaw said as he walked out quickly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, whenever the professor wants to read it, just wink at me."

Snape swung his staff and slammed the door shut. He was stunned for a while, and then slowly took out a photo from his chest.

The empty eyes became affectionate, and he gently rubbed the photo with his hand and murmured.

"Lily."

All the way back to the hall, Shaw and Snape didn't mention the matter of punishing Draco, this was a tacit understanding.

At this moment, Slytherin had finished his morning self-study, he sat at the first place, and a delicious Chinese breakfast automatically appeared on the table.

Beside him, the elegant and beautiful Alice handed Xiao a cup of pumpkin juice.

"Shor, I heard you're going to clean up Gryffindor?"

Xiao Er was stunned, did the news spread so quickly?He glanced sideways at the Gryffindor table.

I saw the gloomy clouds over there, and the usual scene of cooking dinner no longer existed.

Percy was giving an enthusiastic speech, and the other little lions were all complaining, or encouraging each other to go to McGonagall to petition.

And Draco was talking to Harry and the others for some unknown reason, causing all the lion cubs to stare at him except Harry.

Xiao Er couldn't help but smiled, and said to Alice.

"I imagine many of us in Slytherin are gloating."

Alice couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

"I got caught in the rain, so naturally I don't want others to hold umbrellas."

Alice made a joke, and then her expression became serious.

"Chief, I have a suggestion about the alchemy poker you use."

Xiao Er was slightly taken aback. Seeing that Alice was so serious, he couldn't help being a little more serious.

"Oh? Tell me more about it."

Alice sorted out her thoughts in her heart, and then said.

"I saw that the playing card in Draco's hand has a gorgeous throne suspended on a pentagram, and playing cards are a very orderly and hierarchical thing."

Saying this, Alice's eyes showed fanaticism.

"Chief, for the sake of ideals, we should establish an organization. You are the only king, sitting high on the magic throne, and your followers are all proud of owning a sequence of playing cards! This is also a symbol of strength and status! "

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(Then the plot begins to officially enter the more exciting main line outline of this article: The Throne of Magic!)

Chapter 38 The Throne of Magic

Why do emperors in ancient and modern China and abroad, no matter they are fatuous or not, like treacherous ministers?

Qin Shihuang, Xiao Er's favorite emperor through the ages, also favors a treacherous and sycophant like Zhao Gao.