Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

As long as you use magic, it will definitely leave traces, more or less, and whether you can discover these traces depends on your own magical attainments.

Xavier's magical attainments are pretty good, and he just happened to be able to find traces of magic here... but Xavier didn't expect that it could be triggered by just a little flattery.

Three of the four founders of Hogwarts actually pursued elite education, but they had different definitions of elites.Slytherin believes that pure blood is the most important, Gryffindor believes that bravery and fearlessness are the most precious qualities, and Ravenclaw believes that intelligence is the only qualification.

Hufflepuff is the only one who believes in teaching without discrimination.

"My excellent heir, what is your name?"

The portrait revealed Salazar's true face? 6? 1 Slytherin looked at Xavier and asked.

"My name is Xavier, Xavier?6?1 Owen, but I am not your heir...I don't know Parseltongue."

Xavier's words made Slytherin frown.

"Then how did you find this place? Has the magic outside failed?" Slytherin asked.

"No, even though it has been 1000 years, the magic you performed here still works perfectly... You are indeed one of the greatest magicians in history... It's just that your descendants are not quite up to par."

Slytherin, who was listening to Xavier's compliments very well, was suddenly stunned.

"What happened to my descendants?" Slytherin asked.

"One of your descendants, 1000 years later, has won over a group of people in the magic world based on the elite education concept you proposed 1000 years ago. Mass killing.”

After finishing speaking, Xavier used the transformation technique to turn a stone pillar into a chair, then pulled the chair over and sat down, with a very relaxed posture.

But Slytherin was not at all relaxed after hearing Xavier's words.

"Is it the secret room he opened? You came to stop him... and it seems you have succeeded, right?" Slytherin asked with a complicated expression.

"That's right." I went to school somewhere.”

"Really?" Slytherin thought for a moment: "Is he also studying at Hogwarts? Now Hogwarts students can already recruit a group of people to do that kind of thing?"

"Oh, no, I forgot to make it clear to you." A very special magical item has taken control of a student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.”

"I see……"

Slytherin was deep in thought, and Xavier did not disturb him, sitting there quietly waiting for him to finish thinking.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no response. I wonder if his brain was rusty because it had not been activated for too long. Xavier was really impatient to wait.

Xavier admitted that he couldn't compete with such a super old antique.

"Mr. Slytherin, I am also the first person to find you, so I can be considered your half-heir, right?" Xavier said.

The Slytherin in the portrait came back to his senses after hearing this and touched his beard.

"Although you are not my descendant, nor are you a student of my academy, I can see that you are very smart...and very ambitious. You can indeed be regarded as my heir."

"That's great!" .”

Slytherin:...

Is this what you have been doing for a long time?

Slytherin smiled helplessly and shook his head: "To be honest, I created this secret room out of motivation, so I didn't leave anything behind. But if you are willing, I can connect you with some magic."

"Oh? What magic are you going to teach me?" Xavier asked quickly.

"Hmm...I see you are not very old. What grade are you in?"

"I am in the second grade this year, but the second school year is about to end in one month."

"Second year?" Slytherin was stunned for a moment: "What a terrifying young man!"

With a sigh, Slytherin thought for a moment.

"Let's do this, I'll teach you the fire spell."

Xavier curled his lips when he heard this: "Fire blazing is now a necessary magic in daily life."

Slytherin:...

"Then let me teach you the Disguise Charm. This shouldn't be a living magic, right?"

"No." Xavier shook his head: "But I know this magic."

Slytherin:...

"What about the flying spell? Can you do it?"

"meeting."

"Crushing Curse?"

"meeting."

……

"Where's the Cruciatus Curse?"

"will not."

Call ~

The Slytherin in the portrait was obviously relieved, but soon he had a headache again.

After all, he was one of the founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, so how could he teach a second-year student the Cruciatus Curse?

But if he doesn't teach this magic, he already knows almost all the other conventional magics, and Xavier actually knows them all!

This heir who is not an heir is so good that the Slytherin portrait feels numb, especially since he is only in his second year.

Just when Slytherin was frowning and wondering what magic he should teach Xavier to establish a tall image for himself as a senior, Xavier suddenly let out a light sigh and then turned to look at the passage behind him.

Boom, Boom, Boom...

With the sound of gentle footsteps, Principal Dumbledore's figure appeared at the entrance of the secret passage.

"Oh, my dear Headmaster Dumbledore, look what I found? A new classroom!" Xavier said in an unusually exaggerated tone.

Principal Dumbledore nodded slightly, looked around the hall and then looked at the portrait at the front.

“您应该就是萨拉查?6?1斯莱特林吧？自我介绍一下，我是霍格沃兹魔法学校第七任校长：阿不思?6?1珀西瓦尔?6?1伍尔弗里克?6?1布赖恩?6?1邓布利多。”

After introducing his extremely long name, Principal Dumbledore saluted the portrait of Slytherin.

"I'm just a memory, you don't have to be like that." Slytherin said.

"I wonder if you are willing to move to the principal's office? The portraits of all the previous principals are there. I think they will be happy to listen to your teachings." Principal Dumbledore said.

"Okay, you two can chat slowly while I go to the kitchen to find something to eat... Principal Dumbledore, do you have anything you want to eat? I'll ask the house elves to make it for you."

Xavier asked as he stood up.

Xavier had no interest in continuing to listen to the polite greetings between Dumbledore and Slytherin. It was too boring.

"Well... let the house elf prepare a strawberry pie for me."

"Ok~"

pop~

With a snap of his fingers, Xavier disappeared instantly.

The corners of Slytherin's eyes twitched slightly when he saw this. He had just been considering whether to teach Xavier to apparate, but now it seemed that he no longer needed to consider it.