The tower of Gryffindor College, the dormitory of Mr. Savior.

Harry calmly narrated, "I recently found information in the library. Simplifying the armor bodyguard requires very high casting skills. Even for students over the fifth grade, only a very small number can do it. However, Malfoy did it and was skillful in applying the simplified armor bodyguard in combat. He is the same age as us!"

When he heard Harry seemed to praise Draco, the stupid Ron immediately refused to accept it, "It's just a Malfoy!"

"But Malfoy is much stronger than us, right?" Harry asked calmly.

Ron frowned, "Harry, what the hell are you going to say?"

"I was just thinking, why can Malfoy become so powerful?" Harry was not influenced by Ron, but still kept his tone in a calm voice. "When school started last year, Malfoy should not be as powerful as it is now, right? It's just a year!"

"But...but...but..." The stupid Ron "but" several times, but no one came out.

Because, poor Ron couldn't let go of his self-esteem!

Ron wanted to say that Draco had the Malfoy family behind him, and had resources far exceeding them. However, poor Ron couldn't say that his family was relatively difficult, which made him feel full of inferiority.

Harry sighed and said nothing more. But in Harry's heart, he remembered again that when he was admitted to the school party, the Sorting Hat reminded him that if he entered Slytherin, he would receive all the glory!

At the beginning, Harry chose Gryffindor desperately. Even though the Sorting Hat reminded him repeatedly, Harry still chose Gryffindor firmly.

But if Harry is given another chance now and let Harry choose Gryffindor or Slytherin, Harry himself doesn't know whether he will choose Gryffindor.

Maybe he would choose Slytherin?

Mr. Savior, who has been repeatedly hit, is eager to prove himself. He has never longed for power as much as he is now!

‘If I were as strong as that guy, would anyone doubt me?’ Harry was jealous of Alvin.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" Ron looked at Mr. Savior with a sense of concern in his eyes.

Harry shook his head, "It's okay, Ron, I just thought of something."

"Really?" Ron asked with suspicion.

"Yeah!" Harry nodded affirmatively, "Let's go, Ron, let's pack up. The afternoon is Professor Snape's potion class. I don't think you want to fall into Professor Snape's hands, right?"

Ron's expression froze and he smiled dryly, "Haha!"

Last school year, Professor Quirrell also tricked Professor Snape at the last moment, and Professor Dumbledore did not clear and clarify Professor Snape. In the eyes of Mr. Savior and Ron, Professor Snape is still an evil black wizard.

Poor Snape took the blame!

At 2 p.m., Potion Classroom.

Alvin sat with Hermione, Draco took two followers behind, Harry and Ron were on the side of Gryffindor Academy, and the positions next to them were empty, obviously being rejected.

Professor Snape was as expressionless as ever, maintaining the image of the dark wizard very well.

Even though Ivan knew Professor Snape's true identity and what role he played, he couldn't help but treat Professor Snape as a dark wizard.

After all, Professor Snape always has a stern face and looks like he is owed by someone to Jin Jialong, which is chilling!

"Hermione, what's going on with Harry recently?" Alvin asked quietly while stirring the cauldron.

Hermione also lowered her voice, "I don't know very well, but, Alvin, I always feel that the successor of the Slytherin Chamber should not be Harry."

"Oh?" Alvin showed a puzzled look.

"Ron is inseparable from Harry every day. If Harry is the successor of Slytherin, can't Ron discover it?" Hermione asked back.

Alvin shook his head, "I don't know." At this point, Alvin suddenly smiled evilly, "Hermione, do you know? Actually, I am the successor of the Slytherin Secret Room!"

"Ah?" Hermione exclaimed.

Professor Snape immediately looked over and said blankly, "Miss Granger, what happened?"

Hermione blushed slightly and said, "Sorry, Professor Snape, I accidentally got burned in the cauldron."

"Hmph!" Professor Snape snorted coldly, ignoring Hermione.

Alvin smiled wickedly, "Little Hermione, have you been burned in the cauldron?"

Hermione frowned and glared at Alvin with a cute look, "Alvin, are you serious?"

"Of course! Little Hermione, you can also learn from Ron and keep me every day, how about it?" Alvin chuckled and exposed his real purpose.

The top student naturally understood Alvin's real purpose. She said, ignoring Alvin.

Alvin curled his lips helplessly and silently said in his heart, "Hermione is still young, I have to wait patiently! However, according to the laws of our dynasty, it is not illegal to be fourteen years old, right?"

As for the laws of corrupt countries?

What the hell know!

This is the world of wizards!

Alvin happily forgot the law of the corrupt country and became happy again. Because after school starts next year, Hermione will be fourteen years old, right?

The sky is getting darker and night is coming.

The tower of Gryffindor College, Mr. Savior and Ron enjoy a spacious dormitory alone.

Poor Ron is reading Professor Gidro's travel novel, perhaps putting himself in it?

It’s a pity that Professor Gidero himself is also a poor person!

The great Savior lay on the bed, took off his glasses, his eyes were open without any idea what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a throbbing came from Harry's mind, which made Harry's eyes condense. The throbbing, like a warm current, made Harry feel an indescribable sense of pleasure.

"Harry!"

Harry suddenly heard a low voice, and he alerted: "Who?"

Ron looked over in a daze, "Harry, what's wrong?"

Harry was slightly surprised and shook his head, "Nothing."

Ron put down Professor Gidro's travel novel and asked again, "Harry, have you heard something again?"

"No!" Harry still shook his head.

Ron glanced at Harry and continued to pick up Professor Gidro's travel novel. However, Ron's eyes left the novel from time to time and looked at Harry not far away, indicating that he did not read the book carefully.

"Harry!"

Harry heard the low voice again...

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Mysterious low voice: Voting... Voting... Voting...

Reader with a cold look on his face: Do you think we won’t know you if we change our vests?
Chapter completed!