[HP] Become a new Hogwarts legend

On both sides of the road are shops displaying black magic items. Bloody eyes are arranged like wind chimes at the door of the shops. Traces of curses and black magic can be seen everywhere. Even the air can faintly smell disgusting rot. Smell, in the dark corner, a sticky and disgusting gaze has been chasing her since she appeared. She put her hand into her robe and held the wand tightly. The slight sting made her calm down quickly.

Don't show your timidity, don't show your timidity, Nolen muttered silently in his heart, and walked forward with weak legs. No one caught up with him, and the sticky discomfort gradually disappeared.

"Buy something, noble lady." A man with yellow teeth stopped her at the door of a store. His faded robe was stained with mottled blood, and the stench made her almost turn around and vomit.

"No, thank you." The man approached step by step. While she kept a safe distance from the man, she clenched her wand and looked around for opportunities to escape.

run!

She kicked over the wooden barrel on the side of the road, turned around and ran quickly towards another alley. The man's ferocious laughter followed not far behind him, and several times she could even smell the stench. A few steps behind her, she walked through the twists and turns of the alley, and the man followed her closely, enjoying the joy of catching prey.

"Ah!" She seemed to have hit a hard wall and was thrown to the ground by inertia, then was pulled up by another force and stuffed behind the wall. This was a very burly wizard. What frightened her was that this man's iron-like hands were holding her collar tightly, leaving her with no room to fight back.

"Don't be afraid, he is Hagrid, the gamekeeper of Hogwarts." A weak voice sounded from beside her. Only then did Nolen realize that there was a boy with green eyes behind the wizard. There was a streak under the boy's messy hair. With the iconic lightning-shaped scar, Nolen never imagined that he would meet the legendary savior boy in such a place.

He is indeed a savior. Nolen's eyes were full of disbelief, mistaking her for being in shock. Harry smiled at her with relief and shook his head to signal her not to speak.

"Are you a new student at Hogwarts, girl?" Hagrid drove the man away and turned around and said, "You shouldn't be here. Come on, I'll take you out."

Nolen nodded and silently followed the two of them around the winding alley, listening to the two people in front of them chatting until they saw the only bright exit.

"See you at Hogwarts." Harry smiled shyly at Hagrid next to her, his green eyes shining like jewels in the sun.

The person outside the trajectory is the only savior, Nolen thought in ecstasy as he watched the two people walking away. He did not notice the familiar figure vaguely visible in the darkness not far away, and the hand with distinct joints, The dark green ring shines with mottled light.

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Diagon Alley - the most prosperous neighborhood in London's wizarding world, the starting point for every little British wizard.

The cobblestone path was gilded with a layer of golden light in the sun. There were various shops on both sides of the road. Nolen was wrapped in the flow of people. Passing by the dazzling array of goods, she carefully avoided the dancing of a burly wizard. Her arms moved towards her first destination - Flourish and Blotts Bookstore.

The door of the bookstore was surrounded by a group of people. When I looked up, I saw a banner hanging in the most conspicuous position of the window upstairs.

"Gilderoy Lockhart?" Such a familiar name, Nolen thought as he used his short height advantage to run through the crowd and quickly ran to the second floor.

Sure enough, the library area on the second floor was much emptyer. Most people were crowded on the first floor waiting to see Lockhart. Nolen used his wand to control a book "Breaking with the Female Ghost" to float down from the top of the bookshelf. , leaning against the bookshelf and reading.

The more she read, the tighter her brows became. She simply couldn't describe the strangeness of this book in words. Many places that were supposed to be documentary were filled with absurdity by the author using gorgeous language, as if the author was using ups and downs of the story. Depicting ancient legends - it's hard to believe that Hogwarts would use this kind of storybook as a teaching material.

"Do you like Gilderoy Lockhart too?" A clear voice pulled Nolen out of her constant murmurings. She looked up just in time to see a girl with thick brown hair looking at her expectantly. and the book in her hand.

Her eyes wandered between the girl and the book in her hand, her eyes widening in confusion.

"I mean, you also like Gilderoy Lockhart, the author of the book you've been reading, right?" Thinking she hadn't heard clearly, the girl repeated hesitantly, "He's a great man. "The Wizard"

"Ah, I don't know him very well. I just need this book." Nolen pursed his lips toward the downstairs and showed his book list to the girl.

"Are you a student at Hogwarts?" the girl stretched out her hand and said, "My name is Hermione Granger, a prospective second-year Gryffindor. What about you?"

"I just transferred to Hogwarts this year and am about to be in third year." Nolen put down the book, took hold of Hermione's extended hand and said, "My name is Nolen Lynn, nice to meet you, Miss Granger."

The girl's mouth opened wide in surprise, and then she pulled out her hand as if she had remembered something, ran to the bookshelf on the other side, and thrust a thick book into her hand in the face of Nolen's puzzled gaze.

"This is "Hogwarts: A School History". I think it can help you better understand the new school." Hermione's brown eyes sparkled with joy, and even her fluffy hair showed a trace of happiness. proud.

"Thank you, Miss Granger." Nolen held the book in his arms and was about to continue talking when he heard a burst of applause from downstairs. The two of them looked together and saw a man in a blue robe. He held a thin boy in his arms and made an impassioned speech.

"Oh, that's my friend Harry. I should go find him." Hermione held a stack of Lockhart's books in her arms and turned around to say goodbye. "We'll see you at Hogwarts. I hope you can share it." Gryffindor!"

Nolen waved his hand gently, watched Hermione leave, and continued to lie on the railing reading the book "Walking with Female Ghosts".

A blond boy lying on the railing not far from her suddenly made a loud noise, attracting her attention. The boy stuffed the books in his hands into the bookshelf, and walked down the stairs angrily, making the wooden stairs creak under the load. rattle.

quarreling?

Several Hogwarts students came over to watch the farce downstairs. Noren leaned on the railing with his chin in his hands, watching in boredom as Draco blocked Harry. The tense atmosphere between the two was only a fuse away. Can fight.

"Well, well, stupid Gryffindor has come up with a new way to show off. The Daily Prophet has written about it."

Nolen looked up and saw a tall boy looking at the farce downstairs with amusement. He was taunting his companions and making provocative whistles from time to time. He seemed to notice her scrutinizing gaze. The boy stared back dissatisfied. , cursed silently twice, Nolen rolled his eyes and continued to look downstairs.

Hermione and Ron also squeezed over with books in their arms. Who said something, Ron rushed forward and pretended to fight, but was stopped by his father who rushed over after hearing the noise. At this moment, a blond man also walked away. Came over and caught Nolen's attention.

Golden hair, snake-headed cane, this should be the Malfoy family, who is over there?

The two adults downstairs had already had a disagreement and had a fight, knocking down a bookshelf on one side, and dozens of books raining down on them. The crowd at the autograph session hadn't dispersed yet, and the clerk was jumping up and down in the crowd. As the frightened people were evacuated, no one thought of using magic. The farce was soon interrupted by Hagrid who rushed over after hearing the sound. He separated the two people with his big iron-like hands and used his strong body to pull them apart. separated.

If this were the average British wizard - that would be hilarious.

Nolen watched the end of the farce with interest, but her smile froze in the next second - she saw a strange black book being stuffed into the red-haired girl's cauldron by Malfoy, and the whole action clearly showed that No one cared about his malice.

"Who were those who just started fighting?" Nolen grabbed a clerk and pointed down and asked.

"Don't you know? The one with blond hair is Lucius Malfoy, and the one with red hair is Arthur Weasley. There are so many children in his family. Look, they are all there."

She accurately caught a few red heads in the crowd, nodded to express her agreement with the clerk's words, and cooperated with the clerk to cast a levitating spell on the books she needed. An inexplicable uneasiness filled her chest, and she tried hard to stop thinking about that book. Strange book, no matter what it is, as long as it doesn't disturb her life, she doesn't want to get involved in the disputes of these British purebloods.

The night before school started, her mother cast a little magic on the ceiling of Nolen's room, allowing her to see the starry sky outside through the ceiling. She liked to lie in bed like this, watching the stars above her head in the deep blue. Wandering on the curtain, every time she thought that this sea of ​​starlight had reached the edge of darkness, she looked up again and saw that there was still a patch of starlight. Nolen turned over and grabbed the crystal ball on the bedside by the starlight.

The crystal ball has not lit up again for a long time.

After that incident happened, she would always have some bizarre dreams. In the dream, the girl walked toward the room with dull eyes. The crystal ball was emitting a breathtaking light curtain like a black hole, tempting the girl to move forward. Nolen stood behind an invisible curtain, watching blankly as the girl stretched out her hand to touch the crystal ball.

She struggled, but there was nothing she could do.

But this time it seemed different. The girl looked up and smiled at her through the curtain, then grabbed the crystal ball and was swallowed by the light curtain again, falling to the ground in pain.

"Dong-dong-dong" the ball rolled down from the palm of his hand, and when he woke up from the dream, Nolen looked at the empty palm, thoughtfully.