Hogwarts Slytherin

In fact, she thought he was quite interesting, even though it was their first meeting.

"Got it! Remember me, my name is Hayley Hyland, fourth year Hufflepuff." Hayley said quickly, and then ran away with Emmeline, so fast that everyone in Gryffindor was stunned. No reaction.

The three of them fell into rare silence until Marlene silently extended her hand to Sirius.

"I don't have any money, I'll give it to you when I get back to the dormitory!" Sirius rarely showed an angry expression. He had always been the focus of the crowd, but this time he was overshadowed by Fork!

"Forget it," Marlene clapped her hands, picked up the broom on the ground and said casually, "Just kidding, I don't care about your gold galleons."

Her attitude aroused Sirius's anger, and he said coldly: "I will definitely give it to you."

Marin rolled her eyes: "Okay, don't do it for nothing!" She turned around and smiled secretly.

"We should clean up, Merlin's stinky socks, I hope this is the last corridor." James complained loudly, why there are so many corridors in Hogwarts where he met the Dementors.

But his complaining voice became louder, causing Filch to roar again.

After cleaning countless corridors, the three wizards were finally free.

When Marlene rejected James's proposal for a night outing, Sirius initially made a disgusting face, but upon seeing this, he gave her an appreciative look that said, "You know what you're doing."

After being separated from the two of them, Marlene returned to the dormitory alone in fear. Amelia must have known about the huge reduction in college points, and she had already anticipated her fate after returning to the dormitory.

Amelia is very gentle and kind most of the time. Only when it comes to deducting points from the academy, she shows the same hatred as Lily towards the marauders.

"Marlene!" She walked into the dormitory, and Lily and Mary rushed to hug her, while another roommate smiled beside her.

"You three are so brave! You actually dared to lie in front of Filch."

"Thanks to Lily for proving it." Marin hugged her back fiercely and said with a smile.

She glanced toward Amelia's bed, where she was reading a book.

"To be honest, I was also afraid that he would find out at that time, but it seems that those Slytherins didn't leave a good impression on him." Speaking of Slytherins, Lily rarely showed a disgusted expression - more than she did. Seeing James was even more serious.

This semester, the previous generation of Slytherin graduates from seventh grade. As Mulciber begins to take over the voice of Slytherin, their behavior style is becoming more and more radical, and the word "Mudblood" can be heard everywhere.

Even Lily, who was excellent in character and academics and had always been favored by professors, began to suffer frequent insults.

"At least Avery and Flint were given a hard lesson by us." When Marlene thought of this, she felt that the fatigue of confinement suddenly disappeared, and her whole body instantly felt much more relaxed.

"I won't let them go," Lily trembled, "They will definitely regret it."

"That's right!" Mary agreed, her eyes filled with anger.

"By the way," Lily's expression became a little strange, "How is Potter? Oh, and Black."

"James? He couldn't be better, and the girl-" Mariana suddenly realized that she shouldn't say something.

Lily snorted and nodded, and didn't ask anything about James again.

"Amelia?" Mariana cautiously poked her head over and saw the golden-red curtain that was still motionless. She decided to take the initiative to welcome death.

"I've already explained the situation to Amelia." Lily said, then lay back on the bed and squinted her eyes comfortably.

"I know what words not to say," Amelia said calmly, "Marlene, even though you cost us college points, you did the right thing. If I were there at that time, I think I would Won’t stop you.”

Marlene MacKinnon breathed a sigh of relief and showed a silly smile at the same time, "Merlin, she actually got the approval of the most demanding Amelia. Isn't she dreaming?"

but.

Why did Lily take the initiative to ask about Potter and Black?

Before falling asleep, this thought flashed through her mind.

But soon, he fell into a soft dream.

******

basement.

DAM society reunion.

Everyone was whispering and talking with expressions of surprise, when an inappropriate voice sounded outside the underground classroom.

"What the hell is this research club? Why do you use anti-disturbance spells to cover it up? I want to see how amazing you are, but you actually have to pass an assessment before you can get in!"

"It's that Hamilton!" Anthony frowned.

"He looks down on Hogwarts every day, we have to teach him a lesson!" Guna was also a transfer student, and she was especially disgusted with this boy.

Maybe it was because they thought everyone was "the same kind". In short, the transfer students would occasionally hold small gatherings. In private, that guy often spoke ill of Hogwarts.

Guna was very disgusted with his behavior.

"I'm a prefect, I'm going to ask him to leave." Gibbs stood up and asked Reggie for instructions.

"No need." Reggie raised his eyebrows and motioned for Gibbs to sit down. "Ignore him. Come on, let's continue. We just discussed-"

"Bang!" was the sound of the magic spell hitting Reggie's anti-disturbance spell, but the anti-disturbance spell was still effective.

Without looking back, Reggie waved his wand at the door behind him, and the anti-disturbance spell was strengthened again, which made everyone present look at him with admiration.

The number of members in the DAM club has more than doubled this school year, with the senior student being a sixth-year student from Hufflepuff.

"Ahem." A warning sound of throat clearing came from the main seat, and Reggie motioned for everyone to pay attention. Everyone came to their senses immediately, except James who still looked a little dissatisfied.

Even though he regarded Reggie as a good friend, when Lily also looked at him with admiration, James secretly vowed to put on Padfoot and practice the silent spell when he went back this time.

However, Hamilton didn't seem to give up, he was still trying to break through Reggie's spell.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

After the impact of spells, the unbearable Reggie finally chose to do what he wished.

He waved his wand again, and Hamilton entered the underground classroom—suspended in mid-air.

His mouth was slightly open, his eyes were dull, his body could not move, but one leg was twisted weirdly.Hamilton, like a puppet, was frozen above the conference table, giving him an invisible awe.

"We have just discussed the current demand for ancient magic texts and the best way to consume magic power." Reggie continued the previous argument. Everyone returned their attention to the discussion table, and the auditors also took notes. Take notes.

By the time the meeting was over, several spells flashed from Reggie's wand, and Hamilton was placed in the corridor, but his memory had been wiped.

Everyone tacitly kept silent about the incident, except for Hamilton, who sneezed and woke up half an hour later, completely unaware of what had happened.

The next day, Hamilton limped into the auditorium with steam coming out of his ears - caused by drinking cold medicine. He was laughed at by the sixth grade students.

This winter has been exceptionally long.

When the snow begins to melt, Halloween is finally here.

Maybe it was because he was in his senior year, or maybe it was the lingering warmth after Valentine's Day. In short, Reggie could clearly feel that this year's Hogwarts, or perhaps the surroundings around him, was filled with the sour smell of love.

and men and women radiating hormones looking for purpose.

For some reason, Reggie seemed to be regarded as a boy who was very good at understanding girls' thoughts, so he was stopped by many boys to answer "emotional questions". Later I found out that it was James's fault and Sirius's adding insult to injury.

Vivian ate absentmindedly.

******

When Snape sensed someone entering the Room of Requirement, he saw Reggie walking over with a smile.

Snape then saw that he had a broom in his hand.

"Did you finally decide to start practicing Quidditch in order to make more girls fascinated by you?" Snape twitched the corners of his mouth and teased.

"Do you believe me when I say it's for boys? Regulus lost the game last time, and I'm going to study it again. Although I don't have time to make another Firebolt, I still borrowed his broom to see what else can be improved. A magical combination of performance,” Reggie said.

"But didn't you leave the topic of flying for later? Maybe then you can try to get him to fly directly off the broomstick."

The topic left over from the last DAM was how to create a flying spell.

Reggie shrugged and ignored his teasing. After all, the next Quidditch match was not far away and there was not much time left for him.

......

Hamilton and several seventh-year Slytherins were arguing in the Great Hall.

In fact, Hamilton started to find faults not long after he entered Hogwarts. From the "fashionable school uniform" to the "backward teaching content", everything was inferior to the Norwegian school.

"Then go back to your Norway!" A student was preparing for the OWLs exam, and he was laughed at by Hamilton a few days ago.

He is just a half-blood. The smart thing about Hamilton is that he never says these words in front of those pure-bloods.

"If it weren't for Grindelwald, I wouldn't have transferred to another school."

"Hasn't your magic level reached the level of N.EW.Ts? You go and defeat Grindelwald, or let your great headmaster do it. Don't come here all day begging Professor Dumbledore to hunt him down." said a seventh grade girl.

She comes from a small pure-blood family and maintains a neutral position, so her situation is very embarrassing even for Slytherins.

"Huh, he's just been hiding in the school. If he really duels with Grindelwald, he might lose in three rounds! What else do you have besides Dumbledore?" Hamilton stroked his short hair arrogantly, " In Norway, we have dueling courses, unlike you, who are locked up in a safe classroom to practice the Clear Water Like a Spring spell every day."

"We also have a dueling club. Duel is an interest derived from magic education, not a great course." A sixth-grade Ravenclaw girl came over and said.

She has long brown hair and is very sassy.Her name is Offa, and she is the minister of the duel club.

"Hey, you Slytherins won't let this Norwegian lunatic belittle Hogwarts just because he is from your own house." Someone on the Gryffindor table shouted to this side, "If you don't want to take action , then don’t worry about us teaching him a lesson!”

Nott turned his face slightly and responded contemptuously: "We just don't like to waste time. If you are willing, please do it."

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, the dueling club will be open to everyone. We are very happy for Mr. Hamilton to come and give us advice." Minister Hein said loudly as he walked back to the Ravenclaw table.

At the same time, he also said to everyone on the Slytherin table, "You are also welcome."

The reply from the Gryffindor table was louder than Ravenclaw's, and Hufflepuff also clapped.

Milton looked defiantly at the Ravenclaw as he returned to the long table and cut himself a steak with style.

A showdown is about to break out tomorrow, and the atmosphere in the auditorium is unprecedentedly warm.

Gibbs said that when he was in the first year, he had seen Slytherin and Gryffindor students fighting for two weeks because of the Quidditch and House Cup competitions. The atmosphere was not as exciting as it is today.

After dinner, Hein gathered the members of the club and some outstanding non-members to conduct intensive pre-combat training.

Of course, these people exclude all Slytherins. In this extraordinary period, they include the Slytherin who is very unlike Slytherin - Regis.

Hein's blood boiled. You must know that only the Quidditch captain would experience this kind of pre-war mobilization. He never thought that one day, the Duel Club would face similar challenges.

"Remember, this is fighting for Hogwarts. Our duel club cannot lose the honor of Hogwarts!" Hein's voice echoed in the classroom, and she felt like Slytherin for a moment. The ones from the academy are full of honors.

Although the temperature at night is very low, the castle is even more excited, and almost the entire school has accepted tomorrow's challenge.

Reggie and Snape were still studying the magic circuit of the broomstick in the Room of Requirement.

"The principle of a broom is that every part is enchanted with flight," Snape had already inspected a quarter of the parts, "but we can't enchant our bodies with flight."

With the help of Reggie and his own talent, Snape's growth rate in alchemy was astonishing.

"It makes sense, we should change the direction of research." Reggie rubbed his temples and put down the wooden block in his hand.

"Have you ever considered controlling air or airflow?" Snape asked with a frown. "If we use air to achieve the effect of flying, perhaps we can also extend it to controlling airflow. This will be another magical element besides water or fire."

Reggie's eyes suddenly lit up. He and Snape discussed the information and reference books they might need, and then rushed to the library.

There were very few people in the library. Most of the students in the lower grades were doing homework, and the senior students were practicing magic spells.

The librarian Mrs. Pince was very polite when she saw the two of them. Except for the occasional "abnormality", most of the time they were good children who loved learning, and she enthusiastically helped them find all the books on the list.

After the two thanked them, they couldn't wait to read through them. Until the library closed, they still made sure they had a pile of books ready to go back to the lounge to study.