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Chapter 12: The Rules of the Snake Pack

Parkinson on the side glared at Greengrass and said to Malfoy: "Draco, I thought you and Shabini were friends. You even let him enter your workshop on the train before."

Malfoy said with some disdain: "A Shabini is not a big family. Before, it was just because his mother's new man had business with my father, so he was able to live up to his reputation."

"Then this person really has an ulterior motive and wants to visit Malfoy's house." Pansy said, glancing at Daphne, which made Daphne's eyes darken and she quickly looked at Malfoy.

"Pansy, Greengrass and we are all Holy 28 pure-blood families. As long as we are not those red-haired traitors, we should be friends."

Pansy smiled triumphantly.

"Of course, Draco, you are always right, Greengrass 'should' be a friend."



Early the next morning, Bree got up from her daze. Slytherin only had morning classes on Friday, which was Potions class. This Bree only remembered the textbook contents and had not done any practical subjects or Transfiguration class.

It also makes Brie worry about whether her talent has been ignited.

"You got up so early."

Of course Bree wasn't talking about himself, he was self-aware, not to mention that in this dark dungeon, although there was a fireplace, it always felt damp, which made it really hard to sleep.

Of course, Bree still longed for the breeze from the tower instead of the ugly mermaid swimming outside the window. She was really lucky when she opened her eyes, because it was rare for mermaids to come close to Hogwarts.

Shabini has already gone out, and Buri has also started to get up and wash up. I just hope that he can be gentler and less aggressive during the dean's class, as if he had killed his girlfriend, looking gloomy and world-weary, living

Deke looks really tired.

Dongdongdong...

"Oh, don't make any noise, mermaid. You can't break the windows, and I don't want to have physical contact with you, and I don't want to remember your appearance while having breakfast."

After Brie finished washing, she picked up the potions textbook and put it in her messenger bag before going out and giving the enthusiastic guy a cold shoulder.

I don’t know if it’s because of Brie’s talent, but his natural and friendly nature is always loved by small animals.

Mermaids are probably small animals, unlike the fairies before, although they are ugly from another angle.

It was a quiet day today, and Bree walked to the hall safely, but strangely enough, Wes came to wherever the twins went, and if they didn't come to him, he would throw away the stinkweed in his bag.

"Good morning, Bree."

"Good morning Cedric, you look good today."

The dining tables in the hall, from left to right from the perspective of the teacher's chair, are Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Gryffindor.

Bree sat inside, so it was close to Hufflepuff and Cedric could just talk to Bree.

Cedric listened to Bree's words and smiled gently. It was best to see that Bree was doing well in Slytherin, but he still needed to be reminded of things that needed to be reminded, such as Potions class.

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"That's fine, but be careful in Potions class. Don't do anything that Professor Snape doesn't ask. He...well, is a bit strict, but I heard he's pretty good to little snakes. At least he won't do anything to himself.

The house will deduct points, but you are not very lucky, you are in class with Gryffindor."

Cedric didn't say it clearly, but Bree also knew that Gryffindor and Slytherin were enemies. It was fine the day before yesterday, and the little snakes had just entered school, but starting from yesterday, when the little snakes turned their eyes from Bree

When it starts, he starts to spray venom on Gryffindor people, whether they are seniors or juniors.

The same goes for Gryffindor, who is really noisy.

Especially when the savior is enrolled in school, like now——

A little badger next to Bree said: "Look, the one next to the red-haired boy..."

"The one with glasses?"

"Yes, that's Harry Potter. Did you see that scar? It's amazing!"



"Humph, Po Te, you really know how to use your fame. The day before yesterday, yesterday, and today, you won't be able to stop eating."

Following Malfoy's words, the little snakes around him nodded seriously; the senior glanced at Potter with a frown, and then continued to have breakfast elegantly.

Thanks to Malfoy and Slytherin's bed, and the library; Malfoy can always absorb a lot of Potter's impact, and Bree got up a little late yesterday and the day before yesterday according to the class schedule, and spent her spare time in the library

Or I was reading in the dormitory, so I didn’t meet Gryffindor Potter head-on.

But today I saw something. The whole breakfast time in Hogwarts was buzzing, and some Slytherins inevitably put down their etiquette and said a few words.

But Porter is obviously not used to such fame. He is not a star material, maybe just like Brie herself...

"Maybe he just wants to spend the good seven years in peace and graduate smoothly."

Bree groaned, while Cedric smiled at his distraction.

He said: "Hey, are you watching Potter too?"

"Ah, yes, everyone is watching, right, but I am not as hostile to Gryffindor as other little snakes." Bree took a sip of milk and said, "I just hope to spend the next seven years well.

Years of magic lessons.”

Bree pointed to the Potions textbook.

"Rather than caring about Potter, I'm more worried about whether I have a talent for potions, or a love for them."

Cedric shrugged helplessly, because he didn't like it either, even if he could get the first place in his grade.

"If you have any difficulties, I can give you extra lessons."

"That's great, but I have to try it myself first. Well, let's eat first. Some little snakes are staring at me. It's true."

Obviously they don't like themselves, but they have such a strong desire to control. Slytherin is really an awkward academy. They can be consistent externally, but divided internally. They are really like snakes.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

At this time, a large group of owls flew over. It had nothing to do with Bree. He no longer had anyone to whom he could frequently send owls.



Potter did receive a letter today.

Harry Potter looked at the owl flying towards him with some surprise and expectation. Knowing that he had no one to write to, he asked curiously: "Who could it be?"

Harry Potter's owl is called Hedwig, and she doesn't bring a letter, but a note.

"Hagrid?"

Harry Potter said to Ron Weiss who was sitting next to him: "Hi, Ron, it's a letter from Hagrid. He asked me to go to his place at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Harry happily wrote a reply on the back of the note.

"Hagrid, is that the giant?" Ron Weiss was a little confused, but seeing Harry so happy, he didn't say anything and decided to go and have a look with him.



After eating a multi-person breakfast, under the admiring gaze of Hufflepuff and the cold face of Slytherin, Bree followed the first-year snakes and prepared to go to the underground level, where the Potions classroom is, a distance away

Slytherin is very close, but strangely remote.

The potions classroom is very large and can accommodate at least dozens of students taking classes together. There are many small potions tables, which are usually used by two people. The shelves around the walls are filled with bottles and cans, and there are strange things inside.

Weird, it should be potion materials or specimens, and there is a storage cabinet for potion materials on one side, and there is a blackboard on the podium. Because it is underground, the whole classroom is gloomy, and it even looks darker than the corridor because it is not popular.

All are colder.

Bree got used to it and quickly found a seat further back. However, some Gryffindor students who came over were in trouble. As soon as they entered the door, they were frightened by such an environment and a large group of small snakes and turned pale.

It was once the same color as Malfoy.

But as Harry Potter walked into the classroom, these people seemed to have found a backbone, surrounding Harry Potter, and slowly found their own positions, clearly distinguishable from Slytherin, one green and one red.

Color block.

"Huh, Harry Potter." Malfoy said disdainfully, and folded his hands to wait for class. The operator with him was Gregory Goyle, and Theodore Nott accompanied Vincent Clara.

Boo, and Pansy Parkinson and Daphne Greengrass together, both of whom couldn't stand each other.

As for Bree, well, thanks to Slytherin being in an even number of first grade this year, a girl who looked honest and fierce walked quietly to Bree's side.

Brie raised his head slightly and saw this sturdy girl, who was a head taller than him, blushing and didn't dare to look at Brie.

Bu was expressionless, at least there were people teaming up with him.

"I'm Millicent Bosted, and I'm also in first grade." The girl's voice was so low that if Bree wasn't next to her, she wouldn't be able to hear her.

"I mean, I'm a pureblood, but I don't hate Ma... No, I mean... not many Slytherins really hate you, because, because many people follow the rules, pureblood rules

.”

"You are very powerful. When we were on the path, that glowing spell was very good. At least I could only make the tip of the wand glow a little at home. And Malfoy...how dare you mess with him, even though you don't know what happened between you.

What, but many people said that the mud spots in Malfoy's hair when he was sorted were your intention..."

It could be seen that she was a little flustered, but what she said made Brie interested and she couldn't help but tilt her head.

She seemed to be encouraged, plucked up her courage, and whispered: "It's not entirely Malfoy's fault, it's more your problem. No Muggle wizard has ever entered Slytherin, at least I haven't heard of it, and

You have never refuted your origin, so no one dares to approach you, even the mixed-bloods. They even hate being close to you more than the pure-bloods."

"The two sophomores were like that that morning, but few people are so stupid. Maybe they were instigated by someone... Because in the unspoken rules of Slytherin, no matter who joins us, he will

It has a certain period of protection and has the same temperament as a snake. An unborn snake cannot be harmed.”

When Brie heard this, she was stunned and asked: "How long is the protection period?"

Millicent Bosted glanced at Malfoy and said: "If there is no personal grudge, the protection period within Slytherin is the end of all classes in the first week, which will end next Wednesday; and Slytherin

Externally, it is one month. During this month, Lislin will protect you from being bullied by other colleges, but they will not care about how you are doing inside the college..."

Brijo nodded especially, then smiled kindly at her and said, "Thank you, you are a good girl."

Millicent Bosted blushed and reminded with some concern: "If you are really a Muggle wizard, then you need to show your value. No matter what the subject is, at least make others speechless.

.”

"Oh, is that so?"


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