Hogwarts Elemental Destroyer

William thought, and the shopping mall page appeared in front of him.

He does not know any magic now, but he can make money!

There are enough things in the mall, and William still has some money, enough to buy medicine.

After just a little selection, several quite suitable potions fell into William's eyes.

[Super Speed ​​Capsule: Increase attack speed by 600% and movement speed by 30% within 30 seconds. 】

[Ogre Potion: Strength increased by 600 within 23 seconds]

[Sky Sea Talisman: All resistance increases by 600 within 15 seconds]

These potions are relatively useless for DNF.

But for him now, it is a powerful support.

Although William didn't know how big the improvement was, he thought it wouldn't be much weaker.

Otherwise it is not worth the high price of 500 per bottle.

Quietly put the potion in your mouth.

William leaned on the chair and quietly waited for the selection to begin.

The night was dark.

In the principal's office.

Dumbledore was wearing wizard robes, sitting at the table and resting with his eyes closed.

A lot has happened recently, and the old principal, who has always experienced a lot, also feels a little tired.

Gringotts was attacked just as he expected.

Voldemort actually went to check out Gringotts.

If I guessed correctly, Voldemort's eyes had already come to Harry.

Voldemort would never act rashly until he found traces of the Philosopher's Stone.

Even though Dumbledore had prepared everything, a bomb in the academy was still a destabilizing factor.

Maybe it's time to give Hermione some information.

In the quiet room, there are occasional slight noises.

That was his little phoenix, Fox was causing trouble.

After a while.

The door was violently opened, and all the past principals on the wall were awakened and complained.

The visitors ignored them.He strode up to Dumbledore, his black cloak flying high behind him.

Brings a chilly taste.

"Dumbledore, are you looking for me?"

"Of course, Severus." Dumbledore ignored Snape's somewhat offensive tone: "I hope you pay attention to a person and don't let him go astray."

"Harry Potter?" Snape sneered: "You have already told me, there is no need to emphasize it again. The child and his father are just like the same mold. I don't know what the child needs." Pay attention. And you should go to Mag for this matter."

Dumbledore shook his head and said slowly: "It's not him."

"Who is that?" Snape was a little surprised. Who else could attract Dumbledore's attention.

"The new student in Slytherin, William James."

Snape quickly found the child from his memory. He still remembered that the Sorting Hat kept ticking and finally sorted him into Slytherin.

The kid looked handsome, humble, and Snape had a good influence on him.

"why?"

Dumbledore looked at the Sorting Hat hanging on the wall.

That hat has been at Hogwarts for hundreds of years.

But what people don’t know is that the function of the Sorting Hat is never to sort houses.

But explore!

Snape followed Dumbledore's gaze.

Suddenly he recalled all the deeds of the Sorting Hat.

Over the years, the Sorting Hat has always told people who they belong to.

But this time there were 4 outliers.

Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger and William James.

Snape knew some of Dumbledore's plans.

The first three are easy to say, but what happened to the fourth one.

"Do you suspect that he is related to that person?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "I'm not sure, but his sorting ceremony is very similar to that person's sorting ceremony. It's almost... exactly the same."

Snape's eyes revealed a cold light.

"So, he was sent by that person?"

"Not necessarily. I hope you will have more contact with him. If so, don't let him deviate from the plan. If not, don't let him go astray."

Dumbledore didn't want to think bad things about people.

But the Sorting Hat wouldn't lie to him.

Furthermore, the matter of the second-generation Dark Lord is not over yet, and there is another character with similar ambitions to the Dark Lord, which is hard to relate to.

In particular, the second generation Dark Lord is proficient in black magic and is quite accomplished in soul magic.

Dumbledore decided to test it out.

"If there is nothing else, I'll go first."

Snape was like a man like the wind, his actions were never sloppy.

With a sound of "Bang!", the door was closed with a strong force.

The past principals on the wall were awakened again.

"Dumbledore, it's time for you to take care of yourself!"

...

Not long after, the senior prefects and Professor Snape walked into the lounge.

He was still dressed in black wizard attire.

He had a cold face and looked at everyone as if they owed him money.

Under Snape's aura, the entire lounge was silent.

The little wizards held their breath and did not dare to make the slightest move.

Snape glanced at the little wizard several times, and finally his eyes rested on William.

"Pay attention..." Snape repeated Dumbledore's words, feeling a turmoil in his heart.

Keep him with you and observe.

Harry didn't get this treatment.

But this also made Snape have a certain interest in the boy.

As soon as he finished talking to Dumbledore, Snape rushed to Slytherin to hold the trials for the hidden prefects.

After quietly observing for a while, Snape saw that the boy was eager to try.

Apparently he planned to participate in the selection of hidden prefects.

I just don’t know what my magic skills are.

If it doesn't work, you can only help secretly.

Although Snape hated this unfair method, Dumbledore's words made Snape have to pay attention.

"I think you all already know the benefits of hiding as a prefect."

Snape flicked his wand.

The tables and chairs in the public rest area automatically shift to free up a larger space.

"Then let's begin! Participants stand in the middle."

William and a group of young wizards stepped forward and found their respective positions.

Not as many people attended as William thought.

Less than one-third of this year’s freshman class.

Draco Malfoy gave William a proud look, and walked to William with his followers.

Three against one, he was confident.

The senior prefect stood up and announced: "No fatal spells are allowed, no magic props are allowed, and people off the field are not allowed to provide any assistance. The last person left on the field is the hidden prefect."

Snape nodded slightly, indicating that it made no sense.

The wand in his hand turned again, and a circular barrier appeared.

If someone is cheating, the ward will allow some hidden magic to show through.

"start!"

Snape had just finished speaking.

William swallowed the entire potion immediately.

Almost instantly, William felt a powerful force surge through his limbs.

The corners of Draco Malfoy's mouth curled up in a charming arc.

"William, you..."

Draco paused and his pupils narrowed.

A huge fist is gradually enlarging in his eyes.

"Fuck@!"