[HP] Become a new Hogwarts legend

The next morning, everyone in Gryffindor couldn't believe their eyes when they passed the scoring hourglass. They actually had 60 points less than yesterday!

The truth was revealed when Fred and George each appeared in the auditorium with a pair of black eyes - Filch's nemesis, the Weasley brothers, the pride of Gryffindor, actually fell into Filch's hands one day. It also caused them to lose all the points they earned in the first week of school!

Nolen admired the dark faces of the two people, and even gnawed the dry toast with relish. The next second, the three of them looked at each other, and they pushed aside the people around them and walked straight towards Nolen.

"I guess we saved you."

The two of them crossed their arms and looked down at her, with vague smiles on their faces.

"Of course, thanks to you two for showing me the way." Nolen looked up at them with a sincere face, showing no flaws at all. "I didn't expect you would be caught. It was so thrilling."

The smile on George's face froze, and the girl's expression was extremely sincere. If she continued to pester her, it would be as if they had bullied her.

Nolen's expression became more sincere, with a bit of grievance in his tone, "I think - there is no misunderstanding between us. You won't take the nonsense I said when I was sick seriously, right?"

""If you continue to be entangled, it will be unreasonable in the eyes of others.

Fred and George looked at each other, gave Nolen a hard look, and sat down to eat far away from Nolen.

In the next few days, Nolen barely saw the two of them. He heard that they were punished by Professor McGonagall to clean the classroom for a week. Not only that, he heard that the Quidditch match at Hogwarts was about to start. The two batsmen had to squeeze out what little free time they had to train, and Nolen couldn't remember how many times he heard Wood yelling at them in the dugout.

They were probably going to be beaten like bludgers on the field, Nolen thought lazily in the bright morning light by the library window.

"Nolen" Thalia, who asked her out early in the morning, seemed to have something to say. She hesitated for a long time, and finally summoned the courage to say, "Would you like to accompany me to watch Draco Quidditch practice?"

Slytherin training? Noren subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but his arm was hugged by Thalia. Seeing that her watery blue eyes were really about to burst into tears, Noren hurriedly responded.

Later, every day when he was working as a sparring partner for the two Bludgers, Nolen wanted to drag out the nodding self and whip him to death.

When Noren was dragged to the Quidditch field by Thalia, they simultaneously saw two teams, one red and one green, facing each other in a tense manner. The two girls stopped not far away in an alert manner. Waiting and watching.

She didn't know what the big buck-toothed Slytherin leader said. Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on them. She could only bite the bullet and be dragged by Thalia toward the center of the storm, but she soon realized The buck teeth might not be talking about them, because Hermione and Ron arrived at the center of the storm faster than them. As she expected, Draco angered everyone in Gryffindor.

"At least the Gryffindors don't have to rely on props to win," Hermione retorted, "they have real skills."

The proud expression on Malfoy's face disappeared, everyone in Slytherin looked like they were stuck in a fishbone, and Nolen had a bad feeling.

"No one asked you! You mud..." he cursed angrily.

"Shut up! Malfoy" Norn's harsh tone interrupted his swearing, she didn't want to hear the word.

"This has nothing to do with you, Lynn."

"Obviously not, Hermione is my friend"

"You want to be her friend, a stinky Mudblood!"

Thalia reached out to cover Malfoy's mouth, but it was obviously too late. Gryffindor was completely angry. Flint had to step in front of Malfoy to block George and Fred who were rushing towards him. .

"Apologise to her, Malfoy" Norn used all his strength to hold down Ron, who was rushing at the front, and shouted at Malfoy.

"Lynn, you are a pure-blood. Do you want to be friends with her? A mud-blood." As if unaware of the seriousness of the problem, Malfoy jumped in front of Flint with a provocative look on his face. He mocked in a long tone.

Now Noren couldn't hold Ron down anymore. He shouted "You will regret it" and pointed the wand at the triumphant Malfoy.

Before he could stop it, a loud noise echoed on the court. Nolen looked at the fallen Ron in disbelief. When he opened his mouth, a shiny slug popped out.

The Slytherin team laughed so hard that they almost couldn't breathe. Flint laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up. Malfoy even lay on the ground, pounding the grass with both hands. The piercing laughter made her have a headache.

"Throat Lock" Norn's wand slipped out of his sleeve, and then everyone in the Slytherin team covered their mouths and couldn't laugh anymore, "Not every pureblood is as eager to kill you as you are. The family tree is written on your face, Malfoy."

"He just doesn't dare to write his own family tree," George said sarcastically.

Draco's pale face turned red, and a fierce gurgling sound came from his throat, but his tongue was still tightly stuck to the roof of his mouth. After watching Harry and Hermione carry Ron away, Nolen raised his hand to remove the spell from the Slytherin team.

"Wait and see!" Malfoy rushed to Nolen and said harsh words. Before Nolen could retort, he rushed out of the venue under the vicious eyes of the twins behind him. Thalia looked at Nolen for the last time with red eyes. He glanced at it and followed quickly.

"Do you want to do it again?" Nolan turned the wand in his hand and pointed it at the several Slytherins who were watching eagerly. They were so frightened that they quickly covered their mouths and shook their heads.

"No wonder it's Gryffindor, it's so reckless."

Warrington's ridicule came from above. He flew over the heads of everyone in Gryffindor. Before anyone could react, Fred's hand was empty, and the stick was taken away, and it hit Warrington through the air. He hit the back of his head so hard that he almost fell from the air.

Gryffindor versus Slytherin 10:0, classmate Linn hit Warrington in the back of the head with a stick, so cool!

"It can be seen that this time it is all emotions, no skills -"

"It has to be at least one lesson of hatred—"

Fred and George looked at each other and shuddered.

"Well done, Lynn." A tall Gryffindor boy squeezed over, his brown eyes flashing with a familiar but indescribable light. Nolen remembered that his name was Wood, "I think you have a batter." talent"

"Damn it, she finally remembered. The look in his eyes was exactly the same as when Victor dragged her out of the greenhouse to play Quidditch.

In front of the classroom, George and Fred were wiping the muddy floor repeatedly.

"George, what on earth did you think that stupid cat was so crazy about?" Fred threw the rag into the bucket and squatted aside, "making us have to wipe the floor here like Muggles."

"I don't know." George spread his hands and picked up the water-soaked rag from the bucket, "Are you attracted by my charm?"

The water stains splashed on the ground continued to spread outward to behind the stone statue, and a bright shadow was reflected on the ground.

"Don't believe that stupid cat. I'm obviously much more handsome than you." Fred used the bucket as a mirror to look at himself, then turned to look behind the stone statue in the corridor. "What do you think, Miss Liar?"

Nolen, who was squatting behind the stone statue, was startled and turned around to run away, but was blocked by George. Fred put his arm around her shoulders from behind, and the two of them pushed Nolen into an empty classroom while holding their arms. middle.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Nolen broke away from the two people's hands, hid behind the table, and looked at the two tall boys in front of him warily.

The sunlight reflected through the window on their faces, adding to their aura.

Private fights shouldn't be allowed at Hogwarts, right?

Nolen swallowed and pressed his back against the wall in search of safety.

"Pfft." Fred was the first to break the silence. He was laughing so hard that he could hardly breathe. He leaned on the table and hammered the table. George could hardly hold down the corners of his mouth that were rising crazily.

Nolen couldn't understand.

George also imitated Fred and lay down on the table where Nolen was hiding, with two identical faces in front of him, which made Nolen habitually feel terrified.

"We have to figure one thing out-"

"Ask you a few questions"

"You'd better tell the truth-"

"Otherwise, it's difficult for us to guarantee whether we will do anything."

In a few words, Nolen had already gone through all the magic spells she had learned in her mind. She quietly opened the buckle of the wand, waiting to fight and seize the opportunity. This was her first time in Demus. Trang’s experience accumulated over the past two years.

"Is there any problem, Mr. Weasley?" Nolen put on a sincere expression, like a dangerous and unaware little white rabbit.

Obviously, Nolen did not deceive the two of them this time, but they became more sure of their suspicions.

"You're so good at pretending, Miss Linn"

"Guess what we will do to punish the ignorant little girl?"

"For example - turn her into a little fox"

They quickly pulled out their wands and put them on Noren's head, and were satisfied to see the look of horror on the girl's face.

"Last chance, is that stupid cat your fault?" This sentence is obviously not a question.

"You brought Filch here too, right?" George asked, knocking Nolen's head evilly.

After mentally weighing the probability of successful escape in this situation, Nolen adjusted his posture to make it easier to escape in the event of a fight. He felt in his pocket and took out a bottle of green potion.

"This is a catnip trap. It contains valerian and nepeta, and -" Noren paused, her intuition telling her that the rest should not be said, "and tom cat hair."

The atmosphere fell into a strange state for a time. The green potion shone brightly in the sun. The corners of George's mouth twitched as if he was holding back a smile. Fred next to him laughed so hard that he fell down on the table.

"Did you hear that, brother, that cat--it thinks you are--hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Fred laughed wildly and hooked his shoulder.

"Second question, hurry up, hurry up." George couldn't bear to push away Fred, who was laughing like crazy, and urged Nolen, "Also, how did you avoid Filch?"

Under the glares of the two brothers, another bottle of potion was handed to the table. It glowed silvery white and was extremely beautiful.

"Invisibility Potion" Nolen looked at the potion being passed around by two people with a pained expression, "Be careful, it's very expensive."

Now the three of them were not in the mood for a duel. The wand placed on Nolen's head was taken back by its owner. Fred and George studied the two bottles of potion in front of the sun, and they could see shock on each other's faces.

This isn't a magic potion, it's clearly gold Galleons!

"No need, really no need." Fred shook his head in disapproval.

"Merlin, we thought the Sorting Hat was wrong." George's eyes widened with shock. He crossed the table with one hand and ruthlessly ruffled Nolen's short hair. He seemed to have temporarily forgotten the hostility between the three of them. "It turns out we were wrong. You know, most students don't dare to go out at night until they graduate, but you - not only went out at night in the first week of school, but you also successfully punished us!"

Things took a turn that was unexpected for Nolen, and they found the banter amusing rather than irritating at her rudeness—a novel experience.

She had been out of tune since she was a child. Young masters and ladies of her own age looked down on things she found interesting and fun, and she looked down on their pure-blood arrogance and cumbersome etiquette.

As for her steady and elegant brothers, they never take these tricks seriously. They only need to wave their magic wands lightly to clean up the traces, and then continue with those boring lessons.

She changed her position and sat on the ground with her knees crossed, watching them pass around two bottles of magic potion, with identical expressions on their identical faces. This was the first time she had seriously observed the twins. They were almost from the same mold. Even the freckles on his face were exactly the same, and she remembered the joke at the back-to-school banquet.

"George" she called out a name tentatively, and one of the twins raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"I'm Fred," the Weasley said with a smile.

"I guess you are George." Nolen shook his head. "I have two brothers. They are also twins. I can tell them apart easily."

"Then I'm afraid you can't tell us apart. Our mothers make mistakes." Fred didn't agree with her confidence at all.

"Let's wait and see." This matter needs to be discussed in the long run. Nolen stood up holding on to the table and walked out. "I have to go back. I still have a twelve-foot-long paper to write. I don't have time to discuss it with you." Twin Differences,"

She refused the two bottles of magic potion handed over by George, opened the door and then paused to add, "I'm not bribing you not to trouble me."

"Of course, of course"

"Never again, Miss Liar——"

The Weasley brothers drawled from behind, but this time it was supposed to be a friendly start.