Hogwarts: Why do you call me the Demon King?

Hufflepuff's dormitories are five-person rooms, furnished with comfortable wooden beds, patchwork quilts, brass bed warmers, and brass lamps.

In short, it's the kind of atmosphere that makes you feel very comfortable.

Unlike the other young wizards, Isaac still had a single room after being sorted into his house.

However, his single room was right next to the wizards' dormitory for the same year.

Justin Finley, a freshman in the same class as Isaac, began to explore the outside world after seeing his own dorm room.

Our first stop was Isaac's room next door.

Isaac didn't close the door when he came in, and Justin Finley peeked out and clung to the doorframe of Isaac's dormitory.

"My God, Waldorley, you're so lucky to have been assigned a single room!" Justin's voice was loud enough to draw the attention of the other wizards from the same year's dormitories to Isaac.

Isaac gave a subtle smile: "Luck? I don't think it's luck."

Isaac's words struck a chord with some of the young wizards.

The interaction between Isaac and Dumbledore at the Sorting Ceremony clearly indicated that they were related.

Now that someone with connections has been allocated a single room, can that be considered luck?

If he were a young wizard from Gryffindor, he would have already started ostracizing Isaac by now.

If he were in Slytherin, it might improve Isaac's reputation to some extent.

In Ravenclaw, this will most likely be a form of encouragement.

It can only be said that there are really a lot of kind-hearted people in Hufflepuff School; they are even eager to try their luck by going into the private rooms for a visit.

Actually, there's not much to see in Isaac's dorm room. The layout is the same as other dorm rooms; it's just that one person lives in the whole room.

"Welcome to visit, but please be very careful."

At this point, some young wizards were already thinking to themselves – what's there to be careful about when the layout is the same?

Is your headboard made of Galon or your carpet made of Sico?

Be careful.

The Hufflepuff wizard wasn't without temper either. If he hadn't already stepped into Isaac's room and was about to step onto the doormat, he would have turned around and gone back to his own bedroom.

Well, stepping on the doormat won't stop him from turning around and leaving!

Ernie McMillan was born into the McMillan family of the Holy Twenty-Eight. He often mentioned his family when he spoke and liked to emphasize the honor of pure blood.

Isaac's behavior hit the nail on the head; he felt that Isaac's words were completely contrary to the honor of purebloods.

That's so undignified and petty!

Ernie stepped onto the entrance mat in Isaac's dorm room, then turned to leave, but his foot suddenly went weak.

To be precise, my legs went weak.

The doormat, which had been lying quietly on the ground, suddenly flew up into the air, then stretched and elongated, wrapping around Ernie McMillan in the next second.

Ernie only had time to let out a scream, not even enough time to cry for help.

Just as he was about to be enveloped in the carpet, Isaac waved his wand, casting a spell on the "sprawling" carpet.

The next second, Ernie and the carpet fell to the ground at the same time.

The little wizard at the door was startled by the sudden turn of events, and Isaac went over to Ernie and helped him up.

"Hey buddy, are you alright?"

“Good? I’m not good at all!” Ernie rubbed his butt, looking somewhat hostile towards Isaac.

Ernie, who came from the McMillan family, was quite knowledgeable. Although he didn't know what the carpet was, he knew it was a dangerous item.

"We're all classmates in the same college. Who are you trying to keep away from by placing such a dangerous item at the entrance?!"

Ernie's emotions are understandable.

Before being assigned to different departments, everyone was unfamiliar with each other, just like when you first arrive at your dorm at the beginning of university.

My roommate added a lock to the cabinet to prevent theft, which is perfectly fine.

However, he also set up a mechanism on the ladder to his bed that would be triggered by the slightest touch and cause harm to people.

That's a bit disgusting.

Dude, we're complete strangers, and you're treating me like some kind of criminal right off the bat... isn't that a bit absurd?

“Calm down, Ernie, listen to me,” Isaac said, standing in the doorway, not just to Ernie McMillan.

She was also telling the same story to the new students in the same grade.

Chapter 73 is a man

"Before I enrolled, the Death Eaters came to my door, and then Professor Dumbledore took me back to Hogwarts."

As luck would have it, I ran into Professor Wenda at school.

Ernie stopped walking, realizing that things didn't seem to be as he had imagined.

Professor Rozier, that's the Rozier family of the Holy Twenty-Eight Families!

As members of the same Holy Twenty-Eight Families, the McMillan and Rozier families, while not exactly intimately familiar with each other, are certainly quite well acquainted.

As pure-blood families, they all have some degree of dark magic heritage—the Rozier family's dark magic heritage is particularly profound.

Isaac continued, "Given my experience of being attacked by Death Eaters, Professor Venda believes I need some special training."

Especially in dealing with black magic and dangerous items.

Ernie now fully understood Isaac's meaning, and he looked at Isaac in shock: "You mean, Professor Rozier tampered with this carpet?!"

"Oh, how can you say that? This is Professor Wenda's little test for her students."

This includes this too.

Isaac walked to the coffee table in the dormitory, where a teapot and several cups were placed.

He reached for the teapot, and just as he was about to touch the handle, the teapot, which had been motionless, suddenly opened its gaping maw and bit down hard on Isaac's hand.

Isaac withdrew his hand with lightning speed, then cast a spell at the teapot.

The next second, the "grotesque" teapot returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Isaac then turned to face the dumbfounded young wizards at the door and helplessly shrugged.

"It is clear that my allocation to a separate dormitory was not accidental, nor was it a special favor from Professor Dumbledore."

I think this must have been Professor Wenda's arrangement.

After all, if I lived in a regular dormitory, it might cause a more serious accidental injury.

Isaac could clearly see that Ernie's throat moved slightly when he finished speaking.

Not only him, but all the other Hufflepuff wizards were the same.

If they were to live with Isaac, wouldn't it be like they were undergoing a tribulation every time they returned to the dorm?

At this moment, the young wizards no longer looked at Isaac with a trace of distance; their eyes were filled with nothing but admiration.

When a person can do something that no one else can, such a person is undoubtedly worthy of respect.

Isaac received no "special treatment" whatsoever; he only suffered!

Sensing the change in his classmates' attitudes, Isaac didn't say much, but warmly invited everyone to come into his room and sit down.

"Don't be shy, Professor Wenda usually only sets up three or four dangerous items at a time."

We've already demolished two of them, haven't we?

Ernie's expression began to change, and he cautiously asked Isaac, "So you should have found the remaining dangerous items, right?"

You surely know the answer, right?

Isaac had a look on his face that said, "Are you kidding me?"

"Stop messing around, buddy. If I could find the dangerous items Professor Wenda set up so easily, what would I be doing studying?"

Even the rug by the door was only something I suspected; the only thing I'm certain about is this teapot.

Ernie, who was just about to enter the dormitory, abruptly pulled his foot back. Standing at the door, he awkwardly said to Isaac:

"Um...your dorm is so tidy, we won't go in!"

How about Isaac, you come and sit in our dorm for a bit?

I brought some good black tea from home!

No wonder we had to join Hufflepuff House! Following Ernie Macmillan's generous sharing, the other young wizards contributed snacks, candies, drinks, and treats from their own luggage...

Without even needing to go to the kitchen, the first-year students put together a sumptuous but somewhat untimely afternoon tea.

Hmm... why doesn't evening afternoon tea count as afternoon tea?

The only problem is that no matter how much Isaac invites these young wizards, they refuse to step into his dormitory again.

With no other choice, Isaac had to follow Ernie to their dormitory.

All the dorm rooms are the same size, but Ernie's room feels smaller than Isaac's because he has four other roommates.