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Chapter 27: Picking a fight! Part-1

{Great Hall, Hogwarts}

{1st Sep 1991}

"Welcome," Dumbledore began. "Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts! Before we

begin our banquet, I want to say a few words. And here they are: Nitwit!

Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!"

The golden plates in front of Rigel were filled with food at those seemingly nonsense words. Although most people didn't notice, Rigel's mana sense pinged several times as hundreds of tiny house elves popped into the great hall for a brief moment, they snapped their fingers twice and then vanished.

It was a neat trick and a lot of people shook their heads at the mad genius that Dumbledore was. Although it was a cheap trick, Rigel was aware that Dumbledore could easily repeat this feat if the spell that covered the entire black lake was done by him.

Aside from him, there were 9 other Slytherins in his year. Daphne and Tracy were two of them, Millicent Bulstrode and Pansy Parkinson made the number of girls in Slytherin in his year to be 4. Then there was Draco and his two cronies, another black-haired boy named Theodore Nott and Blaize Zabini brought up the numbers to an even 10. He didn't count the other houses but most of the students get sorted into Ravenclaw. This was surprising because Rigel expected that to happen to Hufflepuff.

'I guess it makes sense, 18-year-olds are more mature than 11. So the students are more focused on learning magic rather than having an adventure.'

"So Black, heard you were raised in a muggle orphanage?" Malfoy suddenly asked, the conversation around the table quietened slightly as everyone leaned over slightly to listen in.

Rigel stared at the blond and the sneer on his face for a second before he spoke, "Does it matter, my name is still Black?" 

'I guess he wasn't expecting a rational comeback after I was violent before...' Rigel thought as the Malfoy just gaped at him. 

Rigel ignored the blond and focused on a prettier one, "So do you think we get our own room or what? Because I'm not sharing a dorm with the dumb and dumber over there..."

"Of course, we get our own private room, why would we share? Did you have to share your bed with other Muggles growing up?" Malfoy interrupted their conversation again.

While Rigel could ignore Malfoy, he just didn't want to let the blond get away with things, He gave the blond another bland look and asked with genuine curiosity on his face, "Why Malfoy you seem pretty interested in the muggles, don't tell me daddy dearest introduced you to the masked gang? What happened did you go on a raid and got addicted to Muggle pussy?" 

There were sharp intakes of breath all around as a third of the Slytherin quietened down and quite a few of the Ravenclaw turned around to give Rigel a horrified look. Malfoy by now was turning red so Rigel continued, "What I thought you were up for a challenge. All I ever did was insinuate that your father was a Death Eater, that you would jump at a chance to be one, and that you are a rapist? Was that too much for your brain to handle?"

Okay so he definitely was getting some looks now, Daphne elbowed him slightly and he gave her a questioning look. 

"Don't stoop to his level," She muttered. Rigel shrugged, he knew that Malfoy would just keep on building if he didn't shut him up first.

"Of course, I didn't want to, but if you ignore him now he would think his words mean anything." Rigel shrugged, he looked at the now tomato-colored blond and gave him a questioning look.

Malfoy didn't continue to question him he just bristled as he looked away. Rigel turned back to Daphne and asked, "I wonder if we have to change to a new room every year?"

"Why?" Daphne asked confused.

"Because then I would use more effort into customizing my room..." Rigel shrugged as he took a bite of the chicken.

"Uh, you get a new room every year," Arlie spoke as he gave his input, the black-haired 2nd year was sitting just next to him. 

"Oh, Cool I guess," Rigel muttered, he just wanted the conversation to move on. Now that Malfoy was silent he didn't mind disappearing for a moment. From the fanfics he had read about the Slytherin house, he didn't know how it was run. Was there really a council that governs the students?

'I might have to get involved with the politics. Considering this is a hub of pureblood heirs I'm sure there would be some politics in the house.' Rigel pondered. The Slytherin table was a lot quieter than the other three tables as each group talked within themselves. 

The dinner was a short affair but since the amount of food in front of them kept being replaced. Within 15 minutes almost everyone was done eating Rigel did his best not to laugh at Malfoy who was sitting next to the Bloody Baron. 

While the jokes and laughs were good, the smile slipped off of Rigel's face as he looked at the second person in the Great Hall with another mana signature attached to him. 

...

[Quirinus Quirrell/Tom Riddle Lv ??]

...

Even without the messed up name, Rigel would have been able to guess that something was wrong. He was surprisingly stronger but at the same time, his body had two different kinds of mana flowing through it. Unlike Harry where the two mana sources were almost indistinguishable, it was clearly very different in the case of Quirrell.

Though he didn't really have to guess what level the combined body of Voldemort and Quirinus Quirrell was at. 

...

[Albus Dumbledore Lv 93]

...

'If we consider that Dumbledore was able to manage just a draw against Voldemort, and the fact that he was around level 90. Then how the fuck did Harry Potter manage to kill him in canon.' Rigel grumbled as he thought about the stupid forced plot. If Harry can't deal with Voldemort by dumb luck he would be dragged into the stupid war as well.

'I might need to start gathering the Horcruxes soon,' Rigel thought. His mind wandered to the Basilisk that was residing deep underneath Hogwarts. He was still debating on how to take care of the giant snake as well.

'At least I have a year to take care of that...'

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AN - Was the fight with Malfoy too childish? I'll explain the reasoning soon!

P.S- 29 chapters ahead on P.atreon!


Chapter 28: Picking a fight! Part-2

{Great Hall, Hogwarts}

{1st Sep 1991}

"Quidditch trials will be held in the second week of the term. Anyone interested in playing for their house teams should contact Madam Hooch..." Dumbledore spoke and the entire hall burst into applause, the motivation for quidditch that students had was a little astounding to Rigel.

"...And finally, I must tell you that this year, the third-floor corridor on the right-hand side is out of bounds to everyone who does not wish to die a very painful death." Dumbledore's words were greeted with sporadic laughter from across the hall and a whole lot of confusion from all around the Great Hall. 

Rigel could see Prof. McGonagall shaking her head as a wave of mutters sprung out across the hall.

"...Absolutely barmy-"

"-Every year it is something-"

"-I thought Quirrell would be the end of it-" 

 It was quite interesting for Rigel to see the contrast in approaches taken by Gryffindor vs Slytherin. He had read the original story from Harry's perspective and the whole narrative revolved around him. So while most of the Gryffindors took his warning as a joke, the Slytherin cursed at him for making their education a circus for him to enjoy.

"And now, before we go to bed, let us sing the school song!" cried Dumbledore. The simple sentence caused the whole upper-year Slytherin to hiss in annoyance as Dumbledore flicked his wand. A golden ribbon flew from his wand and twisted upon itself to form letters in the form of calligraphy that were visible to all.

"Everyone pick their favorite tune," said Dumbledore, "and off we go!" 

Dumbledore began waving his wand around and most of the Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs immediately chimed in, almost shouting as they attempted to drown out each other.

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hoggy Warty Hogwarts,

Teach us something please..."

Rigel didn't join in and neither did most of the Slytherins. It was Arlie who once again spoke, his voice carried over to all the first years, "First years gotta sing along, it's tradition." 

Rigel gave Arlie a look but the older boy simply shrugged with an easy smile, maintaining his deadpanned face Rigel turned to the letters floating above and spoke in a monotonous voice, "Or young with scabby knees, Our heads could do with filling, With some interesting stuff..."

...

The song lasted a humiliatingly long time and after the Weasley twins stretched out the ending into an increasingly unnecessary and long encore, the 'song' ended. As Dumbledore shed fake tears, an older Slytherin stood up and walked over to the first year's end of the table.

"First years, follow me!" His voice was stern as he hid his emotions behind a stoic mask.

[Gideon Rosier Lv 18]

'5th or 6th Year prefect,' Rigel guessed by his level. The first years were the first ones to leave the hall as they walked out of the Great Hall following Rosier, a female witch quickly joined him at the front as they walked away from the moving staircase. While Rigel was expecting a long walk they arrived rather promptly at the first stairway that was leading them down to the dungeons.

"There are many ways to get to the Great Hall and in time you would find more ways on your own. Our common room is the closest to the great hall so I expect none of you to get lost in the morning." Evelyn spoke as she maintained a level tone. Her eyes roamed across their group though they seemed to linger a little at Rigel for a moment.

The temperature dropped rather sharply even though they were just 1 floor down. The descent continued as they went through a couple more flights of stairs before they arrived in the hallway.

"These would be your potions classroom, Professor Snape our head of the house is the youngest potion master in history," Gideon spoke with a hint of pride in his voice.

"He takes potions very seriously so before attending every class, he would expect you to have read at least one chapter ahead." Evelyn continued, as she turned around to talk, Rigel's eyes roamed across her rather impressive chest compared to most witches in his age group. 

He hadn't focused on this before but most of the witches in his year had A-B cup breasts with the size of the boobs increasing every year.

'Is the cup size tied to the levels or more appropriately the magical prowess?' Rigel thought, he looked up to see that Evelyn had caught him looking but she didn't say anything and continued to explain.

"Professor Snape is the only professor who will be impartial to you, so if you are in any serious trouble, although I suggest you don't get caught, demand to have Professor Snape with you anyway. Though don't disturb him for any silly detentions or anything like that." Evelyn added as an afterthought.

[Evelyn Rowle Lv 21]

Rigel wasn't sure if Gideon was mute because Evelyn was stronger or because that was his persona. Although looking at the difference in levels Rigel doubted it was entirely by choice.

"Once you enter the common room, be mindful of where you sit. You are also free to go up and look for your room. The Boy's dorm is through the right doorway and the girls are through the left. Your rooms would be on the ground floor itself..." Evelyn finished as they arrived in front of the blank wall. 

"Katharos..." Evelyn spoke softly toward the wall and the blank wall burned away leaving behind a dark green door. "The password to the common room changes every Friday, make sure you remember the password as it will be posted early in the morning on the same day."

She touched the door and it soundlessly slid open revealing the first view of the Slytherin Common room to everyone present. The room was already crowded as several students were already sitting in various groups around the bonfire. 

Rigel quickly counted the mana signatures and there were around 117 wizards and witches in the common room. 

"Good luck," Evelyn whispered as she stepped through the door and walked toward a group of witches. Before Rigel could move into the door, Malfoy slammed into his shoulders, although that did nothing to him as the blond stumbled slightly. Still, he quickly regained his sneer as he walked through the door. 

"He is quite amusing isn't he, I wonder where he gets all that confidence from..." Rigel muttered as he looked at Daphne. The blond was giving him a look that clearly said don't say anything. 

"What I'm not gonna do anything!" Rigel shrugged innocently as he stepped through the door, though his good mood was spoiled as Malfoy once again spoke, this time his voice quite loud as he intended to gain the attention of everyone in the common room.

"Well well well, looks like we have a half-blood trying to sneak into the hallowed halls of Slytherin..." Draco spoke causing Rigel's smile to freeze for half a second.

'Well... he asked for it.'

...

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AN - 29 Chapters ahead at P.atreon!


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