Reborn Evil Wizard

At night, the black lake looks mysterious and dangerous, and small boats carrying newborns pass by silently, leaving waves of ripples.

Lin Xi put on a heavy cloak, and the night was chilly. He quietly watched the huge shadow under the black lake. The boat with him was Draco, Dilmoch and Blaise Zabini who met Harry .

There is still a long time before reaching the majestic black castle in the distance, and the conversation of the four people at this time revolves around one person.

Alanita Moonse Ereda.

Such ancient and reclusive noble surnames are rare nowadays. It is said that the Eredar is a branch family with blood elf blood, but it is a legend, and it has not been verified so far.

The memory of four years old is not so easy to forget, Lin Xi still remembers this girl clearly.At that time, he was thin and embarrassed, wearing old and ill-fitting clothes, and had to use menial labor in exchange for the needs of life.The girl who appeared in front of him was exquisite and beautiful, noble and proud. Although the eyes she looked at him were full of pity and sympathy, Lin Xi could never bear and forget the proud eyes like looking at ants.

Such lofty alms made him remember the name.

"Looks like it's time for a grand welcome. If she does get sorted into Slytherin..."

Thinking of this, he turned his deep eyes to the gradually growing black castle in the distance.

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No matter where, elegant nobles are always the focus of everyone's attention.

Lin Xi smiled elegantly, like a warm luminous body, silently attracting everyone's attention.He had entered the castle at this time, took off his heavy cloak and put on a well-tailored handmade black wizard robe, standing with his companions.Surrounded by polite and polite future little snakes.

Compared with other ordinary first-year students who were anxious and nervous, this small group seemed to be about to attend an afternoon tea party, talking to each other in a low voice and smiling with a smile.And they make no secret of their silent indifference and contempt for others.

Walking through the dark corridor to the foyer, Professor McGonagall, with his high temples and serious face, led them through a double door into the luxurious and splendid dining room.

It has to be admitted that Hogwarts is luxurious and extravagant enough to make the most demanding nobles nod and praise.Lin Xi looked around the ancient and magnificent castle hall with admiration, what she saw with her own eyes was always more shocking than imagined.He looked at the four long tables of the academy with almost pleasure, and his eyes were more and more focused on him.

Among all the gazes, there was only one gaze that made him slightly lower his eyebrows without anyone noticing.

There was a mixture of coldness and heat in those eyes, and there was an undisguised danger. You didn't need to look to know that it belonged to his cheap brother, Harry Potter, the savior who was distorted by the pinion of history.Lin Xi didn't think that a ten-year-old child could still be a carefree and innocent child. This age group was enough for them to understand and remember many things.It was a matter of course to be recognized, but Lin Xi's indifference clearly showed that he and he were people from two worlds. It was too early for Harry Potter to enter his own circle.

Sure enough, the Potter Party had already gathered, and Lin Xi's eyes turned around, and soon settled on Ron Weasley, whose image had changed drastically.He had also heard about the rumors about the youngest son of the Weasley family. Looking at it now, the world was really distorted and powerful.

The moment he was caught by Lin Xi's casual gaze, Ron, who had been silently following at the end with his head down, suddenly raised his head. Young master Lin spent the first half of his life in shopping malls, so how could he miss it with such eyes!The corners of his lips curled into an arc, and he gave him a slight salute with great interest, leaving a meaningful smile and looking away.

"Is your lord interested in him?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Blaise on the right behind him with his usual sexy smile, as if he was very interested in Lin Xi's focus.Glancing at him lightly, Lin Xi chuckled softly, "It's interesting, isn't it. What kind of person would the tyrant of the Weasley family be. Even Bryce, you can't help but think so."

Bryce hugged his shoulders and said happily, "Ah, I can only say that the people who catch your eye are not ordinary people. Oh, it has begun, the traditional sorting ceremony of Hogwarts .”

Of course, Lin Xi knew what the traditional sorting ceremony at Hogwarts meant. After McGonagall placed the famous sorting ceremony on the central high stool, he turned his attention to the teacher's bench on the high platform, where sat The professors he had to come into contact with during the seven long years.

Sitting on the huge golden chair in the center is Dumbledore. His bright sky blue robe is always so eye-catching. Lin Xi knew that most of his attention was on Harry except Harry. Put it on yourself, but it doesn't matter to Young Master Lin, just stare at it, anyway, it's the old man who is bothering you and not yourself. With his current status, even if he is the principal, it is difficult to touch him.

He directly looked away, and then saw Snape sitting there in a black robe, and the two exchanged a meaningless smirk, but the atmosphere was cold enough to beautify the Siberian cold current.Sensing that this girl seems to be in a unhappy mood now, Lin Xi ignored him, and her cold eyes finally fell on the defense against the Dark Arts professor at the far end, Quirrell.

It was still the big purple scarf in memory, looking nervous and weird.I don't know if Voldemort's soul piece is still on the back of his head.Thinking of the little-known second young master of the Carles family far away in the Netherlands, that Nija Calles who exudes a dangerous and strange aura everywhere, that is, the young man who is suspected of being the Duke of Darkness, Lin Xi has already begun to think about how to deal with this situation. A chaotic chess game, so that I can get the most benefit from it.

Draco and Dilmoch had gone to Slytherin through the sorting hat one after another, and the atmosphere in the freshman sorting was gradually rising. At this moment, Lin Xi heard McGonagall calling his name.

When the voice of "Xi Lin Slytherin" sounded, the Slytherin house was suddenly silent, and the other three noisy houses, after a brief burst of coughing and throwing cups, the hall was as quiet as It was cast by the group with a silence spell.

Lin Xishi hurriedly walked to the center of the hall, ignoring the eyes of astonishment or fear, and gently put the hat on her head, and then 0 seconds later screamed "Slytherin!" ——” He put back his hat in a high-decibel voice, with a gentle smile still on his lips, nodded gracefully at everyone, and walked towards the long table of Slytherin House.

Lin Xi's steady footsteps could even be heard in the silent hall. All the students in Slytherin House stood up, and Lin Xi calmly walked to the seat that Draco had opened for him, the so-called head of the grade, Slightly raising his eyebrows, he sat down first, and the others sat down again under his signal.

Until now, the hall is still deadly silent. Sitting here, Lin Xi can clearly see the involuntary twitching of the corners of Dumbledore's eyes behind the glasses, the mocking smirk of Snape's mouth, and the nervousness of the other professors. look.

It took a long time for Mag to cough lightly. The sound suddenly sounded strangely loud in the quiet hall. She opened the parchment and began to read the next name. It was only then that the silence in the hall seemed to be broken. A wary murmur began to rise in the academy.

"Slytherin?! Merlin, did I hear you right?"

"Pinch me, I feel like I'm dreaming!"

"Sure enough, it doesn't hurt at all, I'm really dreaming!"

"Nonsense, you fucking pinched me, if you really hurt, it's just a dream!"

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"Slytherin enters Slytherin, do you still need points? Count the hats and senses!"

On the long Slytherin table, most of the little snakes showed satisfied smiles.Obviously, they all took it for granted that the Sorting Hat had clearly identified Lin Xi's belonging in such a short period of time.The existence of Lin Xi is no secret to the nobles in the upper class of the magic world. Many of them have even seen this noble and elegant descendant before. They restored their calm and indifferent expressions, and waited politely for the end of the sorting ceremony.

After Lin Xi's first cold orgasm, the students of the Fourth Academy soon ushered in the second cold orgasm. The appearance of Ron Weasley made everyone dumbfounded.Compared with the rational future snake king, perhaps the irrational and indeterminate time bomb is even more frightening. The name of a tyrant is a household name, and negative teaching materials will always attract the most attention. If Ron is not pure-blooded and underage, people They might all appeal to the Ministry of Magic to put him in Azkaban prison.

The Weasleys are all Gryffindors, and those who know the inside story have looked at the people at the Gryffindor table with pity.

Ron sat in that battered hat for so long that some people were even wondering if the hat had decided to kick the guy out of Hogwarts before the hat hummed softly "Gryffindor! "

Rubbing his swollen temples, Ron walked towards the long table of Gryffindor with a blank face, ignoring his two twin brothers waving and cheering desperately, he went straight to the corner of the table and sat down .Now he has a terrible headache. The mad hat just screamed in his head for 10 minutes, and his brains almost came out.

Ravenclaw would have been fine if Harry hadn't said in the car that he wanted him to go to Gryffindor with him.It's a pity that since he agreed to the little guy, how can he not talk about it? Ron can't do such a thing as cheating a child, so he had to resist the crazy hat's thoughts, and finally let him The thing was defeated.

"The child now..." Ron nodded slightly to Harry who was still staring at him in the crowd, and sighed helplessly seeing the cold expression on that little face.

Finally, after two heart-piercing cold climaxes passed, the arrival of the third climax finally warmed up the atmosphere in the long-cold hall.

McGonagall called out the long-awaited name, "Harry Potter!"