The weather is terrible.

It was still raining outside the window. Although the time was not too late, it was already dark like ink was poured on

The basement floor also became a little wet, which made Matthew think that his dormitory would be flooded?

Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be.

He touched the head of the green snake and whispered the command: "Great as glorious!"

The giant snake let go of its biting tail, wriggled gently, opening the door to the Slytherin common room.

Unlike the dark outside, Slytherin's communal lounge is bright and cheerful.

The green fires emerging from the fireplace reflected the soft armchairs, and everyone sat on the chairs to read books, chat and do homework.

"Good evening, Matthew!" Someone took the initiative to greet Matthew Wakefell.

It has been almost a month and a half since I joined Slytherin College. Even some senior students have at least become familiar with Matthew.

"Good evening!"

While greeting them, he returned to his dormitory.

There are quite a lot of people in the dormitory this time, which is rare because Crab and Goll rarely stay here.

Matthew ignored them and went straight back to his seat, then opened the parchment of "after-class practice" content.

The above content shows that tomorrow (Saturday) they should have participated in the after-class practice of the teacher of the Black Magic Defense Class and Professor Rozier... However, because Professor Rozier was sick, this "after-class practice" was temporarily cancelled.

This is good news... When Matthew thought of the extremely bad weather outside before, he couldn't help but think.

In such bad weather, it’s okay for indoors. If they participate in the outdoor “after-school practice”, they will definitely lose at least a layer of skin.

In addition, there is a note from an owl on the table.

Matthew opened it and saw it was sent to him by Horas Slughorn-

The content on the note was simple, that was Slughorn notified him that the Slug Club's party on Sunday night was temporarily cancelled indefinitely; he would notify him of when it would resume.

This is quite normal. Two Slytherin students were attacked after the club ended. Even though Principal Grindelwald had promised that there would not be another attack, Horace Slughorn would not dare to take this risk again...

Matthew kneaded the note and threw it away.

At this moment, in the dormitory, someone whispered his name—

"Wickfield..."

...

"Hmm?" Matthew Wickfell blinked gently and raised his head.

This voice undoubtedly does not belong to Crab, Goll or Not.

Of course, it is also a very familiar voice, and its owner is Draco Malfoy.

When he returned to the dormitory, Matthew didn't notice that the last roommate in the dormitory, Malfoy, was also back.

Draco Malfoy was sent to the school hospital on the first weekend of school because of an attack from mysterious magical items. Now in mid-August, he can finally be discharged from the school hospital and continue his "normal" life.

"Hello!" Matthew glanced at Draco Malfoy and said softly.

The boy's face was pale in the past, but after this "dangry", he became even more haggard.

Matthew saw him for the first time, as if he had seen Professor Troca.

And from Malfoy's eyes, Matthew sensed an emotion - that was "fear"!

In fact, this emotion was also seen in the eyes of Nott, Crabb and Gole before. However, the fear of their three people seemed to be far less "deep" than Draco Malfoy.

The two boys looked at each other like this, and no one spoke.

"Is there anything wrong, Malfoy?" Matthew asked lightly.

He did not give Draco Malfoy any good face. Although the other party had been in the school hospital for more than a month, it had more or less related to him; but he did not forget the other party's "doings" before entering the school hospital...

Malfoy's face seemed to struggle for a moment-

"Sorry..." he said softly.

"Oh?" This time, it was Matthew's turn to be a little surprised: "What's going on?"

If Draco Malfoy swung his fist to take revenge on him, Matthew might still feel normal; but Matthew is not afraid of the other party at all... He can take out his wand at any time to give Malfoy, Crabb and Gal a petrification spell; a student who has almost no class, plus two famous crane tails in the whole class, will definitely not be his opponent.

"I'm sorry..." Malfoy stammered: "I...was that afternoon..."

He repeated what he had done before.

His general behavior was basically the same as what Principal Rozier and Matthew said that afternoon.

"I'm very sorry!" After saying everything, Malfoy seemed to be a little relaxed.

However, he still looked at Matthew very nervously...or rather than nervous, he was afraid.

As if hesitated for a moment, he bent down towards Matthew.

Crabbe and Goll, the two big guys, also hurriedly walked to Malfoy and bent down towards Matthew together, and their movements looked a bit funny.

Nott on the other side seemed to be unable to sit still... He also trotted over and joined the ranks of three people.

"I actually know everything." Matthew said calmly.

He was not proud of it and showed any "excitement" about it.

"So... do you know what happened that day?" He looked at Malfoy and asked casually.

"I don't know..." Draco Malfoy shook his head: "I don't remember anything... I remembered what happened that afternoon, and I just felt very scary... It was very scary, very scary..."

"Is that matter related to you, Wakefield?" he asked in a low voice.

"Maybe!" Matthew shrugged: "I don't know either."

"So... can you forgive us?" Draco Malfoy asked again, looking at Matthew with a very expectant look.

Matthew did not directly answer this question: "The past time has passed... Okay, I'm going to write my deformation lessons!"

The other four boys quickly retreated tactfully.

...

Matthew Wickfield took out the letter paper, ink and a quill.

He felt a little emotional-

What kind of bloodline theory is nothing more than a cover... Respecting the "strong" and following the "strong" is probably Slytherin's "ambition", the true connotation!

He suddenly understood why he was born in an orphanage and was just a mixed-race Tom Riddle, and he was finally able to become the "Dark King"!
Chapter completed!