Snakes at Hogwarts

Andros is now somewhat famous in school.

Although it cannot be compared with the well-known savior Porter, most first-year students and some senior students still remember Andros's name to some extent.

It's different from the fame that comes with being a hater.

This time, he was truly remembered for his outstanding abilities.

After his Transfiguration that day, Andros also performed well in Charms class on Thursday.His skillful spell-casting skills made Professor Flitwick almost fall from the book under him out of excitement.

The professor is not tall, and he needs to stand on the books stacked high to see the whole class, or in other words, to be seen by the whole class.

"Ten points for Slytherin" Professor Flitwick shouted in a high-pitched voice in the Charms classroom. The professor looked extremely excited.

Because among the students he taught, he had never seen any first-year students with such skillful spellcasting skills as Andros.

To be honest, I still like the image of Professor Flitwick in the Philosopher's Stone, and I will continue to use this setting in the future.

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"Look, that's Andros Lobach."

"I heard he earned Slytherin a full 20 points in Transfiguration and Charms this week."

"I think this year's Academy Cup will probably go to Slytherin."

Now, when he passes in the corridor, people point at him.

"Look, he's looking this way."

"Don't tell me, he is quite handsome. Do you think she is looking at me?"

"Don't be stupid, he must be looking at me." Several senior girls made a fuss with playful smiles. When passing by Andros, a very bold girl even gave him a wink.

Western schools are really open.

Seeing this scene, Andros had to sigh in his heart.

To be honest, this feeling of being watched made him quite uncomfortable. Unlike the pushy Draco, Andros didn't like the feeling of being exposed in the sun and being criticized.

However, compared with his peers, Andros is indeed far ahead, and his outstanding performance has caused many students who were not familiar with him to take the initiative to introduce himself, hoping to leave some impression in the eyes of the latter, and even Some Hufflepuffs are no exception.

"Hey, I'm a first-year student at Hufflepuff House, Woody Evans." A little boy with short brown hair and brown eyes introduced himself very familiarly.

"Remember, we took Transfiguration and Charms together."

"Hello, Mr. Evans, what can I do?"

"Just call me Woody, it's okay. I just want to get to know you." He chatted enthusiastically with Andros, exchanging the spells that Professor Flitwick had just described in the Charms class.

Woody is such a good name. I wonder if he has anything to do with the guy in Don’t Starve who turns into a beaver if he cuts too many trees.

You know about the famine, right?

Similarly, he also met Pansy Parkinson, the little girl who always liked Draco in the original work.

Perhaps because he excelled in both subjects, the 11-year-old girl now idolizes Andros.

She is not as ugly as described in the original work. Thanks to the excellent genes and good family education among the aristocrats, it is difficult for their children to be too bad. Whether it is appearance or IQ, they can basically remain at the same level. Above the passing line.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

For example, the Gaunt family is such a fool who promotes incest marriage and ends up screwing up their heads.

However, her character is somewhat domineering, and she also inherits Slytherin's usual vicious tongue.

A little female snake that has just sprouted fangs, this is Andros's evaluation of Pansy.

Thanks to the daily nurturing of their headmaster, Severus Snape, Slytherin's overall average taunting ability far exceeds that of the other three houses.

Often with just a few words, little snakes can easily make people half-dead.

If this were an online game, Slytherin would definitely become the best MT.

Although Andros's origins are a mystery, most of the new Slytherin students have begun to identify with Andros, except for one person.

The Marsol Flint who was sent to the school infirmary by Andros during the freshman duel.

Things will not always be smooth sailing. At this moment, where Andros cannot see, a conspiracy is going on against him.

"Damn it, I should be the one who's there."

In the Slytherin lounge, looking at Andros surrounded by several first-year Slytherin girls, in a dark corner not far away, Marsol complained angrily to his cousin in a low voice.

Although he was not seriously injured, the dedicated Madam Pomfrey still let him stay in the infirmary for a whole day, which made him miss the first day of school. This was nothing, but he would be defeated. Keep your own Andros in mind.

Because he couldn't afford to offend either the Malfoy family or the Zabini family.

"If they hadn't made the first sneak attack, this pretty boy would have been no match for me."

"Secret attacks are Slytherin's tradition. There's nothing to say about it." Marcus Frant shook his head slightly and said angrily. He couldn't understand why his cousin could be so stupid. Standing there and getting beat up.

"If you weren't so arrogant at that time, you wouldn't be hit by the spell so easily."

"But now, what should I do now? He has taken away the shadow prefect who originally belonged to me." Masol gritted his teeth and looked at Andros.

"Can't you help me teach him a lesson?" he said viciously. Even if Andros was excellent, he was definitely no match for the senior students.

"This guy has a very good relationship with Malfoy now, so I can't help you. Besides, that woman Farley always protects him intentionally or unintentionally."

"If his performance is mediocre, then forget it, but now, I can't make it too obvious." Marcus rejected Masol's request without thinking.

he is not stupid

There is no need to do such a thankless task.

"Then what should I do, just watch him step on my head?"

"You need to hone your magic so that you can challenge him next year. As long as you win, then he is a miserable loser. No Slytherin will sympathize with a loser."

"Then there's nothing we can do now?" Masol didn't look resigned.

"Do you have a flying lesson next week?" Marcus asked. They were sitting in the darkest corner of the lounge. The originally bright fire became a little dim when it came here, illuminating Marcus' face. Faintly visible.

"With Gryffindor, what's wrong?"

"That guy, isn't he from the Muggle world? He must have never used a broomstick. Maybe you can try to retaliate."

"You mean to say"

"I didn't say anything. It depends on what you think. I hope you can understand that no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me." After patting Masol on the shoulder, Marcus turned and left.

He also had a lot of things to be busy with and had no time to focus on the fight between the two children.

Andros, to be honest, he had no intention of targeting Masol at all. He had almost forgotten about this stupid big man who was knocked down by his magic spell.

At first, he was a little worried about whether there would be any retaliation, but after a few days, he found that these two people were not doing anything, and Andros simply stopped paying attention to these two people.

He has a lot to do.

Just after the Charms class, he had a brief exchange with Professor Flitwick about the issue of releasing the Iron Armor Curse. The latter's words gave Andros some ideas. He now urgently needed to find a more secluded place to try.

While chatting with several Slytherin freshmen, Andros was also making calculations in his mind.

How can we legitimately discover the Room of Requirement?