Hogwarts Slytherin

The Christmas holiday is over, and the gloomy Hogwarts is coming to life again.

For students, returning to Hogwarts is a pleasant thing, but the end of vacation is not - because it means you have to get up early to go to class, and you can't stay in bed, which is the feeling of not staying in bed in winter. Total torture.

The pale Reggie stood in front of the window, staring motionlessly into the darkness under the black lake.

His hand casually picked up a wand from the table. The wand was very black and thick and did not belong to him.

No child can resist the temptation of sweets.

Therefore, no house elf can resist the temptation of a wand.

Reggie looked at the lines on the wand and showed a satisfied smile.

He remembered last night.

What the elf Nunu saw at the location he said was not a so-called homework paper, but a magic wand.

A wand that all house elves covet.

When I went to the library early in the morning, the wand was left intact, without any sign of being used.

Does this mean Nunu turns a blind eye to it?

wrong.

This just shows how much it cares.

Even though there are no traces of spell casting, he has already done some tricks on it, and all magic can be traced.

This wand has been picked up before.

This is enough.

Fortunately, Reggie did not have the so-called "holiday syndrome". He got up early on the first day after the holiday, and while the entire castle was still sleeping, he had already begun to verify his ideas.

After verifying what he was thinking - he lay back and fell asleep again.

When he woke up in a daze, not only did he miss the dining time in the auditorium, but the hour hand on the wall also reminded Reggie that 10 minutes had passed for class.

"Am I late?" he thought drowsily.

I'm not panicking, I just feel it's novel.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time he was late for class, let alone, it was quite interesting.

Another 10 minutes passed before I left the basement unhurriedly.

This morning is Transfiguration class.

Maybe the words came true. Is he really going to get the first E of Transformation today?

Being late for 10 minutes is considered late, and being late for 10 to [-] minutes is also late. Now that the crime has been established... While waiting for the stairs, he greeted some portraits with interest.

He walked to the blank wall again. There must be some secret behind this wall or behind it. At least Sir Cadogan definitely knew something.

Last time I was interrupted by Peeves, so I just happened to go take a look again this time.

Just as he was about to go to the portrait of Sir Cadogan, Reggie paused. He felt as if someone was staring at him.

Could it be the group of Death Eaters who have disappeared so far?

The sounds outside the room where he was asked for several nights in a row made him wary of the rats in the castle.

It's just that after such a long time, he thought that these guys had no chance to make a move and had already left.

If I were still hiding in the castle to this day...

He clenched the wand in his sleeve vigilantly and observed his surroundings without leaving any trace.

no one!

I cast a silent manifesting spell, but no human form appeared.

But Reggie knew his feelings were unmistakable.

The Death Eaters were a bit too rampant, but it was indeed unexpected.

It was daytime now, and these Death Eaters dared to appear openly in the castle. It was during class time for the students. Could it be that they were squatting in the dark with the lone hemp students?

"No... Mudblood... No."

Someone is talking!

This time, Reggie was even more alert, but the sound seemed to be moving!

Damn it!Where did these people get the treasure? He couldn't sense any existence at all. He could almost use the Porter family's invisibility cloak!

His eyes darkened, and Reggie activated the wand, only to see his figure gradually disappear on the spot.

Just in case, he used the Disappearance Charm on himself.

Follow the direction of the sound,

Fourth floor...sixth floor...eighth floor...

All the way to Ravenclaw Tower.

After feeling the movement, he was definitely familiar with this place.

Recalling the original route and climbing up the stone steps, Reggie walked forward and lightly knocked on the eagle ring on the door.

"Some people's nightmare, some people's savior. My hands are cold and desperate, reaching out to that warm heart, what is it?"

"die."

"Click." The door opened silently, and Yinghuan became silent for the first time and said nothing.

Reggie dodged and got into it. His speed was so fast that the peepers didn't expect it.

"What is this bad boy going to do?" The peeper was a little anxious and followed him through.

"Soul bound."

Ms. Gray felt like she couldn't move. "You... devil, what did you do to me?!"

The two of them stood at the door, in a blind corner of the lounge. The students had either gone to class or chose to read far away from the entrance. No one noticed anything strange here for a while.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Grey, I thought it was some infiltrator with evil intentions." Reggie apologized without any sincerity, and his tone was very sincere, but it did not break the spell on Ms. Gray.

Reggie once attended a Halloween ghost party in the basement and dealt with him. Well, there were some pleasant tortures in the process, which also caused Ms. Gray to avoid him like a snake.

By the way, that was the first time he saw ghost blood.

"This is my college, Regis Duke. You are more like an infiltrator with evil intentions than me." Ms. Gray quickly returned to her usual indifferent attitude, as if she was not controlled by others at this moment.

"Have you been staring at me?"

Ms. Gray: "..."

"Answer me, Ms. Grey, I hope you have not forgotten my methods." Reggie raised his eyebrows, twisting the edge of his robe meaningfully, while speaking, his eyes were fixed on the other party.

Sure enough, a flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the strong and calm Ms. Gray: "Evil...is."

"why?"

"I accidentally saw you standing there alone and felt a little strange."

This Ms. Gray is beautiful and arrogant, but she has a bad habit of peeping behind her back.

Haven’t you heard that curiosity kills?

Ms. Ravenclaw is the Eagle of Wisdom. Did she give birth to a Hogwarts Hawkeye?

Reggie shrugged, already believing her statement in his heart, but there was still a question in his heart - "Didn't you see anyone else besides me?"

At that time, after he felt someone staring at him, he heard a voice in the dark. It stands to reason that several people and a ghost should have met at the same time.

Gray is a ghost hiding in mid-air, so he should have discovered something, right?

"No, I just saw that you suddenly used the Disillusionment Curse to hide yourself." Ms. Gray's tone was very certain.

Hiss...this is strange.

"Then you didn't hear any noise? Or, have you seen any strange people in the recent period?" Reggie changed his words mid-sentence.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Ms. Gray, who was originally a little annoyed, began to look confused. She seemed to be recalling something. After a moment, she said hesitantly: "No... what do you mean? Did someone sneak into Hogg?" Watts?”

Not right.

Very wrong.

There must be something he overlooked.

Judging from the time he discovered that someone had sneaked into Hogwarts, it had been more than half a month. Even if the infiltrator was just a lunatic who liked to talk to himself, it was impossible for him to hide himself so deeply.

Even he, who thought he had mastered many secret passages of Hogwarts, could not avoid being discovered by any wizard or even ghost for half a month, not to mention that the other party often passed by the Gryffindor lounge on the eighth floor. Ravenclaw is not far away. How can he avoid Ms. Gray who has the power of "Eagle Eye" when he appears frequently?

Of course, there is another scenario in which Ms. Gray is lying.

But this is probably close to zero.

So something must be wrong.

Reggie frowned and thought, ignoring Ms. Gray who was still trapped in mid-air unable to move for a moment, until she came back to her senses and noticed the inquiring look in her eyes.

He began to look around aimlessly, and then he discovered the statue that had been behind him - the statue of Rowena Ravenclaw herself.

Compared to the void form of Ms. Ravenclaw, the statue appears much more three-dimensional.

The statue of Lady Rowena Ravenclaw is not only beautiful, but her tightly pursed lips give her a stern look.One hand of the statue held the wand and crossed its chest, while the other hand naturally dropped to its side. However, the hand made a gesture that seemed to be inviting or explaining.

The focus of this statue is not its shape, but its spirit.

A woman as famous as the other three giants.

Such a powerful witch is rare.

What was your style like when you were alive?

He couldn't help but walk towards the statue and get closer, and from his perspective, Rowena Ravenclaw's eyes seemed to be staring at him. Under this gaze, Reggie had a rare secret. The feeling of total control.

"If I were you, I wouldn't stare into her eyes." Seeing Reggie getting closer and closer to the statue, his hands about to touch it, I don't know what kind of psychology it is out of, maybe he doesn't want his mother's statue Touched by the demon from Slytherin, in short, Ms. Gray suddenly interrupted Reggie's steps.

After coming back to his senses, Reggie looked at the statue very close to him, but he still didn't understand what was wrong.

He quickly distanced himself from it and stopped looking at it.

Without seeing his movements clearly, Ms. Gray suddenly felt a lightness on her body.

The spell that trapped her was lifted!

"Thank you for the reminder, Ms. Gray." Reggie gave a standard gentlemanly courtesy.

It’s really hard to guard against traps in the magic world.

Ms. Gray returned to her expressionless look: "I just don't want you to taint my mother."

Reggie: "..."

He was not hurt by the other party's badness at all, but turned around and continued to look at the statue, but this avoided the eyes of the statue, and there was a row of eye-catching words engraved below.

"Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind. Ms. Gray, your mother is a witch with both beauty and wisdom. As her only descendant, you are so lucky to have such a great mother."

"Are you lucky? When you have a mother with countless auras, maybe you won't say these words." Ms. Gray's tone began to become lowered, as if she was touched by something sad.

The two were speechless for a while.

Rui Ji didn't know how to comfort the other person, but if he put himself in the other person's shoes, he could imagine the other person's situation.

The aura of parents is too dazzling, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages for their offspring, but if you want to escape from the aura of your parents, you will find that it is despairing.

"If you are outstanding, it is all the result of your elders, and it is because of your parents' genes, background, and teachings. If you are mediocre, it is because the mud cannot hold up the wall." Ruigi sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he did not have such troubles.

By the time he arrived at the Transfiguration Class, there were only about 10 minutes left before get out of class ended.

"Deng...Dumbledore." Seeing the silver-haired figure on the podium, Reggie felt a little depressed.

"Oh, it seems that our Mr. Duke is obviously lost. Sit down, this is our homework for today."

The get out of class dismissal sounded.

"Today's homework is... Oh, by the way, Mr. Duke, so that you won't miss class next time, um, please write another one-minute-and-eight-inch essay about the stairs of Hogwarts."

"By the way, children. Please forgive me for giving me one last piece of advice. Humility makes people progress, and pride makes people fall behind." Dumbledore blinked, "Right? Mr. Duke."

Reggie: "...Yes, Professor Dumbledore."

******

Flitwick's office.

familiar place.

Quiet and compact, this is the feeling that Reggie gave him when he entered this office again.

What impressed him most about the office was the profound confusion spells, which were also Professor Flitwick's big treasures. It was precisely because of the large collection of treasures that this office seemed so small, among all the treasures in Hogwarts Among the teachers' offices, Professor Flitwick's is the smallest.

Many students firmly believe that this office is "tailor-made" for Professor Flitwick.

Professor Flitwick is good at too many things. He has no students he is particularly close to, nor has he shown any particular preference for anyone. As the headmaster of Ravenclaw, he has brought out many outstanding graduates who are active in the field of magic. Every field in the world, among which almost half of the ancient magic field is occupied by Ravenclaw.

Ancient magic is also an area that all cutting-edge wizards will explore.

According to some remaining records, there were glorious moments before it was completely replaced by modern magic, but eventually it gradually disappeared in the long river of history, and even few relevant records can be left.

The moment he saw Professor Flitwick, Reggie showed a special smile when facing the professor.

"Professor Flitwick!"

"Reggie, you're here, sit down for a while."

Professor Flitwick raised his head, then immediately lowered it and continued busy with his own affairs.

The wizard's age is a mystery.

Professor Flitwick doesn't seem to be entirely of wizard blood, and his true age is unknown. Apart from the fact that he is not very tall - about one meter, his appearance is considered young for a professor.

Since he was in the office, he took off his special wizard robe and wore a khaki vest with some frayed edges, looking very simple.

Even though he knew he couldn't see it, Reggie bowed slightly, then sat down on a chair nearby and quietly looked at what Professor Flitwick was writing.