Hogwarts Slytherin

The next round of competition will be held after Halloween, and they can relax and enjoy themselves for more than a month.

After the DAM club activities, the idea of ​​the magic communication book last semester has made some progress, except for the information processing on the page where everyone is present, which is a bit troublesome.

The amount of information will increase when there are more people, and they have set a limit on the number of messages. After reaching a certain amount of information, the words previously left will disappear.

If the amount of retained information is increased, the security and privacy will be greatly reduced. Ruigi tried to set up a separate magic pattern circuit for the last page of "Group Chat", but the magic pattern attributes of the same properties are in the same alchemy item. Stability will be greatly affected.

"Maybe you can ask Professor Fernando for advice next time." Reggie's thoughts were at an impasse. Professor Fernando, as the ancient rune professor at Hogwarts, should be able to provide some new ideas.

He had a hunch that Professor Fernando's alchemy level should be quite high.

Reggie spends more time in the library these days.

There was just a small incident.

Reggie and Lily, who had always had a good relationship in the eyes of everyone, had become somewhat distant recently. Whenever Lily saw Reggie, she would pack up and leave in a hurry.

Only then would Snape feel happy about Lily's departure.

Facing the curious eyes of others, Reggie always shrugged, saying that he didn't know what was going on.

Today, it took me a while to get the note from Professor Slughorn about the restricted area.

As soon as Reggie sat down, the red-haired witch opposite seemed to be equipped with a spring, and she quickly packed up her things on the table.

Reggie's eyes darkened and she opened her mouth to say something, but fell silent when her eyes touched the lily tattoo on her face.

He recalled in his mind a night a few days ago. After leaving the Room of Requirement and preparing to go to the lounge, he was blocked by a familiar figure at the door of the lounge.

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Facing the lonely Rozier, he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Rui Ji was on guard, but unexpectedly the other party was just waiting here deliberately, as if specifically to say the next meaningful words.

"Do you know how I tricked that Mudblood from Gryffindor? I threatened her Mudblood roommate and slipped her a note written in your name."

"Then, that mudblood ran out at night. What a slut—"

"boom"

The ricocheted spell left a deep crack on the stone wall.

The two had their own concerns that night and did not fight.

But after Rozier left, Reggie stood at the door for a long time, the expression on his face flickering in and out under the weak firelight, making it difficult to see clearly.

From then on, Reggie had an indescribable emotion every time he faced Lily.

original.

Is it because of him?

No wonder Lily, who always abides by school rules, leaves the Gryffindor common room late at night.

Before this, she said nothing.

They never thought about it.

A growing flower of Gryffindor became dirty because of him. At this moment, he looked at the back of the red-haired witch without looking back.

Reggie felt that no matter how he apologized, it would be too feeble.

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Lily's good friend Marlene MacKinnon is also helpless about the changes between the two.

As a girl, she could sensitively sense some differences between the two, but she was not familiar with Reggie, and she had also tried talking to Lily in private.

But whenever she tried to speak, Lily would evade and resist, and then stiffly change the subject.

After several rounds, Reggie always looked unmoved. Marlene was a straight-tempered Gryffindor and was very disdainful of Slytherin's tricks.

Taking the initiative is a matter for boys, girls are only responsible for taking the initiative and giving hints!

Since Reggie is so "self-reliant on his identity", let Slytherin go to hell.

"Our Lily is so good, Potter seems to be good, his grades are good and he plays Quidditch very well."

"It's just that Lily doesn't seem to like him."

Marlene thought of Lily's private evaluation of Potter: arrogant and pushy.

"Lupine seems to be pretty good too." Marin's eyes lit up. She had a good impression of Lupine, "It's just that he looks a little weak..."

Marlene, who transformed into an old mother, began to carefully select boys in her own college, thinking about which boys were worthy of Lily.

******

Gryffindor's least favorite class is Potions.

Not only did they have to be in the same room with their arch-enemy Slytherin in Potions class, but those with average talents also had to endure various "nicknames" given to them by Professor Slughorn.

Even Slytherin felt the same way about the second reason.

Like now.

"For Merlin's sake, Carl, I remember saying to wait until the liquid bubbles before putting the unicorn hair in," Slughorn said.

With a regretful expression, he pointed the wand at the cauldron that was constantly releasing a foul smell.

"Clean up."

Amycus Carrow's expression was a little angry, and he couldn't tell whether it was because he was called by the wrong name again by Slughorn, or because his grades in this Potions class were obviously gone again.

Today's Potions class was missing a heavyweight - Snape, who took a rare leave to go home, and an owl sent him the news that his mother was seriously ill.

Lily was missing a partner. As Professor Slughorn's favorite student, how could he allow this to happen.

So, after searching around the classroom, he stared at Reggie with a smile: "Oh, Reggie, why not make a small change today. Let me see, you, Lily, and Anthony will go to Ulam."

Lily turned back suddenly, then realized that her reaction was too big, and immediately turned back.

During the process of brewing the potion, neither of them spoke a word, but they cooperated in perfect harmony.

While Professor Slughorn was busy dealing with Carlo's potion accident, the potion in Reggie's crucible had turned the color of bluebells.

"Oh~ look, our genius. To be honest, kids, your tacit understanding makes me, an old man, a little surprised. The perfect hiccup potion, plus ten points for Slytherin and Gryffindor!"

The two began to clear the table. The third-grade students had already begun to have experience. For example, after completing class tasks in advance, they would choose to start writing homework papers.

While packing up the vanilla peel, their hands accidentally touched each other.

Lily looked up and saw a pair of smiling eyes staring at her. She immediately lowered her head and removed her hand in a panic.

The red-haired witch finally felt something was wrong, and raised her head again and smiled nonchalantly at Reggie. The tips of her ears hidden under her red hair also turned red.

Reggie was about to say something.

Lily had already averted her eyes, turned around and put the remaining potion ingredients back where they belonged.

Reggie looked at her back and sighed.