"Hurry up, Head! If you don't get up, you'll be late!"

"What? What time is this?" Ryan rubbed Mengsong's eyes and said calmly.

"It's already 6 o'clock if you get up soon. If you don't get up, you won't be able to make it in time for the 7:00 breakfast. Crabbe and Goyle are already ready."

Ryan picked up the alarm clock he had prepared in advance and took a look at it. He was surprised to see it. He had developed a physical function in his previous life, and he jumped up in an instant and put on his clothes smoothly.

As soon as he went out, he saw a group of people gathering at the door of the common room.

"What's going on here?" Ryan asked.

"I don't know," Draco said.

"Let's go and take a look." Before Ryan could finish his words, he took Draco's hand and walked towards the door.

"The real master is here." Marcus said from the side.

"What does this kind of thing have to do with me?" "And he said it has nothing to do with you. Slytherin's entry password was changed. It was changed to the snake language version of the Slytherin family tree, and we had to recite it backwards. We all know this. There’s no need to investigate, we know it’s you because only you have the right to change the password,” Marcus said.

"Yes, I changed it, but I am Slytherin, and the right to speak here belongs to me!" Although Ryan didn't want to admit it, but with solid evidence, he had to admit it.

"That's not necessarily true. Let's talk according to Slattery's tradition." Marcus said with contempt, because he was sure that he would win this battle!

"I have to say that you have indeed sacrificed a lot for Gemma, but since Dumbledore can accept me as a prefect, it certainly makes sense."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Marcus' face turned red.

Ryan smiled, that's what he wanted.

"As usual, let's perform the duel ceremony first."

"In that case, let's make a bet. If you lose, you have to listen to me; if I lose, I have to listen to you!" Marcus said, "How about this?"

Ryan shook his head.

"Can't you? If that's the case, then I will give you the position of Quidditch captain and let you command Slytherin." The reason why Marcus said this was because he thought that even if Ryan It's impossible to become captain even if you win, because there is no such precedent in the entire Hogwarts.

But what he didn't know was that someone was going to break this example.

Seeing Ryan nodded, Marcus and Ryan performed a duel ceremony respectively. Everyone also wisely bypassed and left a large enough space in the middle, while Draco pulled Crabbe and Goyle in. Cheers Ryan. Marcus was disappointed not to see Gemma cheering for him, but the feeling was fleeting because he thought he was about to get it.

"you first."

"That's what you said. Don't cry when you lose later." There was a burst of laughter around him, and Draco suppressed his face until it turned red.

"Black Mist!" Marcus stepped forward and used a black magic first.

Ryan frowned, which surprised him a little, but he was relieved. "Hunting Network!"

"Wow, this is extremely powerful white magic. It has a strong restraint effect on black magic. If Ryan's magic level is so terrifying, then Marcus will definitely lose." I don't know who said it loudly in the audience. One sentence.

This made Draco feel a little better, but he actually didn't know why he felt that way.

Body armor! "Fluorescence!" "The two rays of light collided together and immediately erupted into a burst of brilliant white, even blinding everyone's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Marcus was half-kneeling aside, panting, and it was obvious that his magic power was almost exhausted. But Ryan still stood there.

"An own goal!" This was Marcus' best effort, but Ryan still stood still, which forced Marcus to re-evaluate him.

"Expelliarmus!" Ryan waved his hand.

"So fast!" Marcus' eyes widened. Ryan grasped the angle very well and his speed was also good. Even before Marcus could even finish saying the curse, the wand had already come out of his hand, and his body flew far away.

This meaningless battle ended with Ryan's victory.

"I declare once again that in Slytherin, apart from the Dean, I am the boss. Marcus, I hope you will not offend anyone you shouldn't offend in the future, otherwise I won't mind letting you taste the feeling of piercing your bones; And I hope you can send a message to the seniors. Anyone who disobeys my orders will not be able to see the rising sun the next day!"

Ryan put aside these words and left directly with Draco, Ivy and the others.

"Ryan, I admit that you are very powerful, and I will fulfill my promise, but please also respect me." Marcus struggled to say.

Ryan didn't know if he heard it or not, only the figure around the corner was left.

All the little snakes also left one after another, but they all engraved in their hearts not to provoke Ryan and his people.

Marcus stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then left.

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