Chapter 67 Draco: I swear on Malfoy's name!

All the little snakes felt like there was a fire burning in their chest.

It caught fire, it caught fire instantly.

Excited and thrilled, every little wizard was extremely excited.

Alvin looked at the little wizards with satisfaction.

Look, how simple it is.

He really loves little wizards of this age.

They have no brains, even the Slytherins.

They are easily incited.

Similarly, they are pure in heart.

It's easy to struggle your whole life for some imaginary goals.

This is the charm, the charm that comes from the art student who failed the entrance exam.

Erwin realized.

He seems to have found the track that suits him best.

Erwin said, "I think many little wizards already know this! I brought up the morning and evening self-study with Professor McGonagall. I know that many people don't understand and are dissatisfied! Because you think that I have wasted your rest time and your play time! It doesn't matter, I don't blame you! I don't expect everyone to understand me! But I am willing to bear all the infamy, and all this is because of a lot of study, which can make us, Slytherin stronger. One day! The glory of Slytherin will spread over every inch of the wizarding world!"

Erwin raised his head forty-five degrees and looked at the ceiling.

My eyes were slightly moist.

There is excitement on his face, but also sadness and frustration of not being understood!

The eyes of the little wizards turned red.

Their prefect actually did so much.

And they were still blaming the class leader in their hearts.

And now they understand.

Everything Erwin did was for their own good!

Willing to bear all the misunderstandings and all the gazes.

Just to make Slytherin stronger.

A tear fell uncontrollably from the corner of the father's eye.

"Prefect Erwin! I understand, I'm sorry! I swear in the name of the Malfoy family! I will work hard, I will become stronger! For Slytherin, for the prefects! For everything I protect!"

The other little wizards also quickly expressed their opinions.

Many of them were descendants of pure-blood families who swore in the name of their family.

Every little wizard's eyes were filled with gratitude and excitement.

Erwin nodded.

In front of Malfoy.

He placed his hands on Malfoy's shoulders.

Malfoy lowered his head slightly.

If this had been in the past, our proud brother would never have done this.

However, at this moment, his heart was full of conviction and gratitude towards Erwin.

He is willing to lower his proud head.

Erwin said, "I have high hopes for you! Every one of you is the pride of Slytherin! In a few years, I will think of you! At that time, I will still be proud to be your prefect! You are all the best! So, I believe! As long as you are here, the glory of Slytherin will be immortal!"

Malfoy felt his body instantly filled with strength.

The other little wizards had similar symptoms.

Erwin is so outstanding and so dazzling.

And Erwin actually said that he would be proud to be their prefect.

This is more powerful than Red Moo and JJ!

Erwin said, "Okay! It's time to go to class! A great Slytherin will never be late!"

The little wizards nodded vigorously.

Then he consciously gave way.

Let Erwin go first.

On the stairs.

Two people were watching what was happening in the lounge.

I also heard what Erwin said.

Charlotte's mouth curled up.

He murmured, "Interesting! Very interesting! Should I say you are worthy of being the successor? Very interesting! No wonder they say that you are a natural leader! It seems that my four years in Hogwarts have not been in vain, and I really waited for you!"

Charlotte watched Erwin leave the common room surrounded by the little snakes.

Then I took the fourth-grade students to prepare for class.

Except Charlotte.

There was another person watching what was happening in the lounge.

That is Grodia, the hidden prefect of the seventh grade and also the obvious prefect of Slytherin!

Next to Grodia stood a seventh grader.

Said: "Prefect! Are you just going to watch? Erwin's prestige in Slytherin is now higher than yours!"

Grodia smiled and said, "Isn't that normal? He started the prefect challenge! He fought his way up step by step! If anyone can fulfill the Slytherin prefect rule, that person must be Erwin!"

"You are really generous! Aren't you afraid that Erwin will beat you?"

Grodia said: "It is inevitable that he will beat me! His magic power is too terrifying! Now I can fight him only because I know more spells than him! I am more flexible in battle than him! But if he learns more spells! It will be easy for him to beat me!"

"Prefect, are you really willing to give up? If I had given you one more year, you, a second-year student, would have been able to complete the prefect challenge!"

Grodia shook his head. "You said it too! I am useless as a sophomore! Erwin is a natural leader! I have been in Hogwarts for seven years, and I have never seen such a united Slytherin. The little snakes in Slytherin are ambitious, but they are too proud! So proud that they are a little lazy! No one will submit to anyone! Therefore, compared with other colleges, we should be the strongest, but we are not united enough! And now, with Erwin here, I can see that in the next seven years, at the end of the school year, only our green school flag will be hung in the auditorium!"

"Okay! So according to what you said, there will be another boss before I graduate? But fortunately, it won't be for too long! I really can't accept calling a junior a class leader!"

Grodia smiled and said, "You are wrong! You might call him the class leader! Well, we should go to class!"

After saying that, Grodia turned and walked downstairs.

Behind him, the seventh grade student was stunned.

Then, the reaction came.

Eyes suddenly widened!

Does this mean that Erwin won't challenge Grodia until the end of the semester?

And listen to what Grodia said.

He still can't win.

Doesn’t that mean that the seventh grade will soon have a first grade class leader?

"No, Prefect! You have to stand up!"

While shouting, he chased after Grodia.

the other side.