Hogwarts Slytherin

Regis' return didn't cause much of a stir in Slytherin, at least on the surface.

To his relief, Snape took the initiative to say hello to him at the dinner table. The man on the other side pursed his lips and managed a smile, and Reggie responded with a generous grin.

After gulping down a glass of pumpkin juice, Reggie couldn't help but sigh, "Huh, the pumpkin juice at Hogwarts is still delicious."

"Today in Potions class we are going to learn how to make a potion to cure boils," Snape reminded him in a low voice.

The teacher of the Potions class is his own dean, Professor Slughorn. Due to an accident, Reggie did not have time to step into the Potions classroom. Snape hoped that he could leave a good impression on the dean.

"Lily and I team up and can lend you my book."

Reggie understood the other person's good intentions, "Thank you, Severus, you really helped me a lot."

Helping each other can bring friends closer together. Reggie flipped through the "Magic Potions and Potions" he handed over at random. He saw a familiar name and pretended to be suspicious: "Half-Blood Prince? What is this? Sif Les, is that your nickname?"

"Cough cough...that cough..." Snape was choked and coughed violently. After finally calming down, his face was still red and he looked very embarrassed. In the end, he just whispered.

"My mother's last name was Prince."

"This is an amazing potions family in the wizarding world. I think Severus, your potion scores must be very good, right?" He pretended not to see Snape's sad look and began to praise the latter's potions. talent.

When it came to potions results, Snape swept away the gloom and couldn't help but have a hint of pride on his face: "Lily and I always do the best! Don't worry, I've marked everything you need to pay attention to in the textbook. Just follow my instructions."

The difference between a genius and a talent is that he can draw inferences from one instance to another. Looking at the dense personal opinions and notes on the page, even though he already knew that Snape was extremely talented in potions, he still felt amazed in his heart.

He glanced at Snape, who looked even thinner and thinner in his ill-fitting second-hand robe. Why did his hair look greasier?

Coincidentally, Reggie met the Carlo brothers and sisters at the door of the potions classroom. By this time, the two of them had long lost their original arrogance, and when they saw Reggie approaching, they took the initiative to avoid them.

A freshman who can beat the fifth-year prefect to the hospital is untouchable.

Thinking of his previous provocative behavior, he just hoped that for Merlin's sake, Reggie would not be able to remember it at all.

"Keep a respectful distance" is also the current attitude of most first-year Slytherin students towards Reggie. The day after that night, they all wrote letters to inform their elders about what happened in the lounge, and received the news that Reggie was killed by Lesterland. After the news of the removal of the Qi family, the elders gave their answer.

This is because the Lestrange family has openly sided with the mysterious man, and many of the students are their own. No one knows how Rodolphus, Lucius Malfoy and others will treat Reggie next. .

The reason for respect is because Rui Ji has already shown such strength at a young age. If he can grow up safely, he will definitely achieve great achievements in the future. Try not to offend such a person as much as possible.

Although most wizards appear lazy and arrogant, they are not stupid!

"Oh, Reggie! It's so nice to see you again. Are you okay?" Lily Evans couldn't help but give him a big hug as soon as she saw Reggie.

Reggie sniffed the faint lily fragrance of the little red-haired witch and felt a little nostalgic.This little witch from the Muggle world seemed to have become more confident, and she curled her lips.

"It's nice to see you again, too, Lily."

Because at the door of the classroom, the two separated quickly. Lily followed Snape to their table, turning back step by step. Reggie noticed in amusement that Snape, who had been in a happy mood since the meeting, returned to his previous expression. expressionless.

He thought with some evil in his heart: "If nothing else, ever since I met Lily, I have made you my friend?!"

Unfortunately, they were assigned to Gryffindor again in Potions class. This made him, who was familiar with the plot more than twenty years later, couldn't help but sigh again: history is always surprisingly similar.

He also glanced at the duo whose eyes lit up as soon as they saw him when they walked in. No, it had become a quartet now. It seemed that the marauders had begun to take shape.

One of the boys with brown hair and a somewhat pale complexion saw Reggie's gaze and nodded towards him. Reggie nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that this boy must be Remus Lupin.

Another timid-looking black-haired boy looked at Reggie as if he was frightened. He immediately withdrew his gaze and shrank back, trying hard to block his body with the person in front of him.

How could such a timid person be sorted into Gryffindor?

"Haha, Reggie, my dear child, you are finally back." Dean Slughorn looked surprised when he saw Reggie. He still remembered this talented child.

Compared with Lucius Malfoy's repeated leaps and bounds among the winners, Professor Slughorn insists on not taking sides. He does not covet the throne of power. In contrast, he prefers to make friends with those big shots, or Invest in forming a good network during their student years to establish themselves as an influencer.

In Professor Slughorn's opinion, there was no doubt that Reggie would become a big shot in the future.

"It's a pity that you have missed the previous Potions class. If you are willing, you can come to my office for advice. Haha, I just received the pineapple preserves from the Director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters."

Knowing the old man's preferences, Reggie quickly showed a flattered expression.

"Professor, you are amazing. I don't know if this will trouble you?"

Professor Slughorn looked at Reggie's reaction with satisfaction. He liked to give special treatment to these outstanding students. Of course, it would be better if they knew how to be grateful.

Now it seems that Reggie's performance was very much in line with his expectations, and his tone was more cheerful.

"Of course, the door to my office is open to you at any time. Now, let me take a look." Professor Slughorn said and began to patrol among a group of sitting little wizards, searching for something quickly with his eyes.

"Today you will team up with that Ulam, Reggie."

Whether they were Gryffindor or Slytherin students, they had long been accustomed to the Potions Professor's behavior, and they soon started laughing in a low voice when they heard his words.

Among them, James and Sirius deliberately made a "chuck" sound, and the girl who was named turned red and white.

She stood up and said, "Professor, my name is Umbridge! Dolores, Umbridge!"