[HP] Become a new Hogwarts legend

Justin and a nearly headless Nick are both attacked, turning the already tense atmosphere into a real panic. Therefore, when counting the number of people in school at Christmas, most students choose to go home for Christmas.

"So, good baby Nolen, are you going home?" Fred and George asked as they sat next to Nolen during breakfast.

I don’t know since when, these two people habitually sat on both sides of Nolen. Even Qiu and Mary came over and had to sit opposite.

"No reply." Nolen swallowed the last bite of the meat pie, took the marmalade from George, and began to spread the sauce on the toast. "Mom and the others took Bor to participate in the World Fire Dragon Competition."

"Bol?"

"It's a Norwegian Ridgeback, it just became an adult this year"

"Wow." Fred and George exclaimed. Nolen seemed to be very impressed. "We will stay too. Mom and dad are going to Egypt to visit Bill, our eldest brother."

When Nolen stuffed the last bite of toast into his mouth, Hermione happened to stand in front of the table. Nolen stood up and said goodbye to the Weasleys.

"Professor Flitwick is looking for me, I'm leaving first."

"Hey! What about Foley-" Fred shouted from behind.

Nolen, who had walked far away, turned around when he heard this and gave them a confident expression.

The Fighting Club made Nolen famous among the students and also attracted the attention of professors. After the Charms get out of class yesterday, Professor Flitwick stopped her.

"I heard about your results in the Duel Club, Miss Lynn." Professor Flitwick looked at Nolen with a smile, "I can see that you have mastered the duel spell perfectly."

"Especially the cutting curse, it's almost perfect in terms of completion."

"But your shortcomings are also very obvious. You need more agile reactions and faster spell casting, which is enough for you to develop in a wider dimension in magic."

Nolen listened carefully and nodded in agreement from time to time.

Soon they were the only two people left in the classroom. Fred and George didn't know what class was in, and were leaning against the door with their schoolbags on their backs, waiting for her.

"Then I'll keep the story short."

"Would you like to join my personal Charms Study Group?"

Professor Flitwick came over with a mysterious look on his face, his short body teetering on the pile of books.

"?!"

Nolen was stunned. She had been popularized by Qiu Ke before. Almost every professor had his or her own training group for private lessons. There were many outstanding students from OWS, and there were also one-on-one sessions with the professors.

She never expected that she would be eligible to be invited to join the Charms team.

"Miss Lynn, do you need to think about it again?"

The professor's words brought Nolen's attention back, and without any hesitation, she nodded heavily.

"I do! Professor!"

No one can resist the charm of Charms, okay!

After leaving the auditorium, the two walked to the Charms classroom together. Today's group meeting was arranged in Professor Flitwick's office.

"Congratulations on becoming a member of the Charms team, Nolen." Hermione opened the door to the classroom and led Nolen towards the back room. "There are no classes today. Let me introduce you to the other members of the team."

Nolen nodded, and the two opened the office door together.

"Hermione! You're finally here." As soon as he opened the door, a Slytherin girl turned around, revealing a pile of mats behind her, and waved to them, "Come and help, we are going to use these mats today. Practice the Summoning Spell"

Hermione rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward, took out her wand and began to cast a levitating charm on the cushion.

Nolen remained at a loss and could only turn his attention to the surrounding furnishings.

This is a perfect practice room, which is probably cast with a traceless stretching spell. In the center is a large stage similar to that of the Duel Club that day, and the surroundings are divided into two activity spaces for different purposes.

In the wide activity space on the right, a huge bookshelf occupies one-third of the space, and soft cushions are neatly placed on the ground for students to rest and study.

What surprised her even more was that this was the first time she had seen people from the four houses communicating and studying in such a harmonious manner after coming to Hogwarts for so long.

"Has Professor Flitwick taken on a new student?"

She was a student from the Snake Academy. She crossed her arms and looked at Nolen up and down with an arrogant expression, as if she first measured the danger of the prey before hunting, and then looked for an opportunity to kill it with a fatal blow.

Nolen remembered her, Gemma Farley, the prefect of Slytherin's sixth grade. During the sorting ceremony, she sat at the front of the Slytherin table. Unlike other Slytherins, she always looked indifferent. Every newcomer looked at her. Everyone will be equally welcome there, pureblood or halfblood.

"Senior Gemma! Nolen!" Hermione trotted over and stood between the two of them, "Are you ready to introduce yourself, Nolen?"

Everyone's attention in the room was drawn here, and Nolen cleared his throat to make sure his voice didn't tremble nervously.

"My name is Nolen Lynn, third year Gryffindor, please take care of me."

"Are you the girl who cut off the wand from Corvey? You are only in the third year!" The Slytherin girl who had just asked Hermione to move the mat came over and looked at her in surprise, "My name is Ariel Joyce , Slytherin Sixth Year"

Ariel was so enthusiastic that she almost didn't look like a Slytherin. She held Noren's hand and shook it in the air, and raised her eyebrows at Gemma proudly, successfully making Gemma's arrogant expression crack.

"My name is Gemma Farley, and I am also a sixth-year Slytherin. Welcome to join me." She ignored Nolen's extended hand and tapped her chin lightly towards the duel stage. "I reserve the right to invite you to Professor Flitwick." Doubts, you are welcome to prove your strength to me."

Others seemed to be accustomed to her challenge, and everyone was eagerly waiting to see the strength of the newcomer. Nolen's heart did not rise at all. Hermione had vaccinated her on the way here.

"How about using the summoning spell and your famous cutting spell that we are going to practice today?" Ariel said eagerly, "Hermione and I will be your notaries, and the outcome will be determined by whether you intercept the mat from Gemma's hand. ,how?"

Nolen nodded, took off his wizard robe, tied back the hair that was scattered on his forehead with a hairband, and the two of them walked onto the stage and stood face to face.

"I won't show mercy just because you are a little girl." Gemma stared at the girl opposite her seriously, "Don't cry to Professor Flitwick because you lost."

Hermione and Ariel stood aside, and several other members put down their books and stared at the stage.

"Get ready" the two people stared at each other, "Three - two - one!"

"Cushion, come flying!"

"Cut them all off!"

The two spells met in the air, and Gemma tried to interrupt the other's spell by turning her wand, but an invisible force grabbed her wand, forcing her to control her wand carefully.

Noren was not at ease over there either. Gemma's powerful flying spell almost made her unable to withstand it. Several times, the cushion flew a few centimeters to the opposite side and was pulled back. She couldn't hold on for long.

Fortunately, there was someone more unable to hold on than her. Just when everyone was sweating over their stalemate duel, a subtle tearing sound reached everyone's ears, followed by a bigger crack in the soft body. The mat appeared, and Ariel immediately spoke out to stop the two of them, but it was still a step too late, and the two of them were thrown to the ground by the huge inertia.

Hermione and Ariel rushed over worriedly and helped Gemma and Noren up.

"Those rumors are not false." Gemma broke away from Ariel's hand, stood up, and walked towards Nolen, extending her hand to Nolen, "Well done, newcomer."

With Gemma Farley taking the lead, several seniors came over to shake hands with Nolen. Their strength was the strongest pass in the Charms team.

For the rest of the time, they sat around and discussed various charms. Everyone here had profound knowledge of charms and rich practical experience. If it weren't for the fact that she got the wand three years earlier than the regular wizards, and After dueling training in the Wu Ni system, one may not be able to integrate into these real geniuses.

And everyone also has a new understanding of this rumored Durmstrang transfer student. She is not as difficult to get along with as she seems, but is easily shy. This is in sharp contrast to her appearance on the duel field. .

The students with similar interests all developed a liking for the new girl. They chatted until the lunch bell rang, and Gemma and Ariel warmly invited Nolen to go to the auditorium together.

The corridor during lunch time was crowded with restless little wizards. Gemma just frowned, and Ariel naturally brought up the suggestion of taking another route.

This is a corridor near the Slytherin lounge. The corridor is as empty as day and night. The clatter of four girls' footsteps echoes in the air. As soon as they reach the stairs, they hear a burst of laughter.

"You useless little bastard, if we deal with you, we will dirty our hands."

Nolen took a step forward and stopped at the top of the stairs. On the platform of the next floor, two boys were blocking a thin boy in the corner.

It was three Slytherin boys.

"The front teeth match the big stick"

A spell hit the boy's face. His front teeth grew at an alarming rate. The boy bent down and tried to cover his mouth. The zombie floating spell that followed caused his limbs to be pulled up uncontrollably. Like a marionette being directed by two boys.

"There's no need." Ariel stopped Hermione who was about to step forward to stop her. "This is the reality of Slytherin where the jungle prevails."

"Let's go, don't worry about it." Gemma pouted at the three girls and took the lead in walking towards the other road.

The bullied boy seemed to hear the sound on the platform above. He struggled to climb up, whimpering for help, but the two boys let him climb while they squatted next to him and laughed bitterly at him.

"Aren't you the bane of the Foley family? Get up and kill me, crawl-"

It's so frustrating! Nolen, who had just taken a few steps out, suddenly turned his head, raised his hand and pointed his wand at the boy on the platform.

"Except Your Weapons"

The short boy was instantly knocked away by the spell, and the wand flew into Nolen's hand. The taller boy reacted, and pointed the wand at Nolen without caring to help his companion up.

Nolen took a step downward, and the second curse followed.

"Quick Imprisonment"

A rope came out from her wand and tied up the boy who was about to rush up. He fell to the ground, cursing unwillingly.

The short boy took the opportunity to stand up and rush towards Nolen. As soon as he took two steps forward, he was kicked in the chest by Nolen on the steps. He lost his balance and fell down again.

Nolen tightened his grip on the wand and walked step by step towards the boy who fell on the ground, stepping on his shoulders with his small black leather shoes.

"If you like climbing so much, why don't you climb any more? You're a useless purebred."

"Lynn! How dare you, you pure-blood traitor! You-"

The boy's insults became louder and louder. Nolen impatiently rewarded him with a "throat lock" and turned to his companion whose legs were tied.

"You were the one who just called him a disaster star."

Nolen's wand was pressed against his chin. He reacted quickly and grabbed the other end of the wand to resist.

Nolen clicked his tongue impatiently, and grabbed the boy's wrist along the wand with his other hand. With a "click" sound, the wrist dropped weakly, and a pig-like cry echoed throughout the corridor.

"I'm so sorry." Nolen threw the wand to the two people on the ground and shouted to the platform above with an innocent face, "Senior Gemma—Senior Ariel—there are three Slytherin students here who need your help. "

Edmund, who was huddled in the corner, was almost stunned. He shrank when Nolen's eyes turned around and mumbled some words of thanks.

"My appearance will not improve your situation, nor will your compromise. If you want to change something, don't waste your time on these rotten people."

"Hold your magic wand and don't let fear eat away your last strength."

Nolen handed the wand to Edmund, and in a few words, Gemma fulfilled her prefect's obligations and handed the three boys into Madam Pomfrey's hands, and the four of them continued to walk towards the Great Hall.

"Aren't you afraid of their revenge?" Hermione stepped forward curiously and asked.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't this the reality of Slytherin where the jungle prevails?"

"But you are Gryffindor, and we Slytherins are very protective." Ariel immediately took over and fired back.

"What? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to protect such a weak person?"

Nolen opened his eyes exaggeratedly and looked at Gemma with a puzzled expression. The dignified and arrogant look on her face did not change at all.

"Don't look at me, we are not familiar with this kind of person"

This was like an episode in the friendship between the four girls. They quickly skipped this topic and started chatting about magic spells, outfits and handsome guys, and even made an appointment to visit the library the next day.

At the entrance of the auditorium, they parted ways and walked towards the long tables of their respective colleges.