Glory To Slytherin

Over the next few days, Ulysses perseveredly ran to the common room in Ravenclaw.

Of course, it is the time when there is no interference in the dead of night.

With Luna acting as an internal response, Ulysses met Helena smoothly for the first time.

But when she saw Ulysses, her gorgeous face went cold, and she walked through the wall without giving Ulysses a chance to speak.

In the next few days, Ulysses rushed for nothing.

Realizing that the ghost's temper was more arrogant and difficult to serve than expected, Ulysses depressedly decided to put the matter aside, and wait until she was angry to think of a solution.

However, Ulysses limited the time period for solving this matter to one week. If Helena is still unable to get in after a week, he should find another way.

There has not been an attack for a long time. The tense atmosphere in the castle gradually relaxed. Everyone no longer worried about sudden accidents while walking on the road. Smiling faces returned to the faces of the students.

In addition to going to the classroom and class, Ulysses' activities are only in the West Tower, Astronomy Tower, auditorium and dormitory. Recently, he has not dared to use magic. It's in trouble.

After coming out of the library, the familiar night fell again.

Ulysses was walking on the way back to the dormitory, only after he got down to the fourth floor, he was stunned for a moment. In his perception, two people were talking at the corner in front of him.

Brother Anderson and Tracy.

‘Are you afraid of being caught by Filch at so late? ’

Ulysses thought suspiciously. It was far past the curfew time, but the two of them were hiding here suspiciously. Ulysses moved in his heart, set himself a phantom curse and a silencer curse, and walked slowly over.

Ulysses turned against the wall far from the corner, only to find that there was no one in front of him.

After thinking about it a bit, Ulysses immediately understood that they should have used similar methods to him. If Ulysses had not been able to perceive them beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that others would not be able to find them even if they walked past them.

'interesting. ’

The corners of Ulysses' lips slightly raised, and the two of them were really not easy. This method is rare for students from the same pure-blood family.

His Mental Energy field was carefully let go, sensing the magical fluctuations surrounding Anderson and Tracy, and then constantly simulated and reconciled, and finally differentiated into a ray of magical power that seemed to be of the same origin, and merged into it.

"Your mutual aid association has developed pretty well, but I underestimated you."

It was Anderson's somewhat low voice, with a little mockery.

"Isn’t it always like this since I was young, Anderson? I am outside of my family, disguising myself with the disgusting image of a playboy... except myself, no one else looks down on me, so how can I pay attention to my affairs? ?"

Tracey's voice sounded, Ulysses couldn't see his expression, and she could imagine her eyebrows full of sarcasm.

"I'm so disappointed with Big Brother."

Anderson seemed indifferent to Tracey's words, "Who said I was in disguise? I and each of them truly love each other, but the time sequence is a bit different."

"Such words to disgust other girls."

Tracey leaned against the hallway wall, folded her arms around her chest, "What did you come out to me so late? Why are you here?"

"I have observed it. There is only this corridor in the castle without a picture. It is a good place for covert conversation. I have chosen this place for many dates."

Anderson's voice lowered a little, and he said solemnly, "I thought that your mutual aid association was just a playful nature, but now that you have done it well, you can grasp it well. Through it, you can easily control the entire Slytherin."

"How can it be that simple?"

Tracey sneered, "Most senior students can't bear that the president is a freshman in the first grade."

"Then find a puppet and control him."

Anderson said without hesitation, "The pure-blood family is already at sunset, Tracy. We need this power."

Tracey laughed, "Even Higurashi Nishiyama, there are many families desperately trying to get close. Take Millie Bosted's family as an example, a new upstart family, not constantly Crowd in front of a few Sacred twenty-eight clan to gain a sense of existence?"

"They will soon find that this position is not as good as they imagined."

Anderson squinted his eyes, his tone jokingly.

Tracey was silent for a while, then suddenly sighed, "Ulysses is a very suitable candidate, but he is too mysterious, I am not sure I can control him."

"Ulysses? No, no, no, my Little Sister, fortunately you didn't take any action against him, otherwise the Shafik family would be the only one in Hogwarts."

Anderson smiled. "He is more unfathomable than you think. The puppet I'm talking about is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

"Malfoy?"

Tracy said in surprise, "He is only in the second grade, and he..."

"Malfoy is the strongest pure-blood family on the surface. They have always been savvy, aware of current affairs, and chasing the best interests of the family... Lucius is the best representative. Eleven years ago, he saw the opportunity early and left. Retirement now has a place in the school board. It’s a pity that Lucius’s heir is an arrogant fool. This is the best goal."

Tracey's eyes flowed brilliantly, and said slowly:

"I will think about it. Have you found someone who poisoned me?"

"If it's not unexpected, it's already dead, and Ulysses was the one who started it."

Anderson's tone became gloomy, "The fortuneteller in the family is still unreliable. I thought the secret room was in my pocket. Who knows that a transfer student has fallen from the sky."

"You mean..."

Tracy blinked, and Anderson nodded, "Now it seems that he came to Hogwarts with the same purpose as me."

"Eleven years ago, Dumbledore won the victory, but it was not an absolute victory. The Dark Lord still exists, and some others that haven't surfaced are still dormant."

"Since you have shown your talents, then I can talk to you. War is never a simple matter. The essence is just a political contest. When war comes, everyone in the wizarding world cannot get rid of it. The pure-blood family bears the brunt. Tracey, you should understand that being clear is the most stupid way to protect yourself."

Tracey was silent.

"I must get the things in the secret room, so that I have the opportunity to lead the Shafik family out of this quagmire. And your mutual aid association is working well, and it is also a power that can not be ignored to connect the pure-blood family, which will greatly increase the family's invisible strength. . We have a common goal, so I hope you can let go of your prejudices about me first."

"Even if it's mother's death?"

"Even if it's mother's death."

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