Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

The Triwizard Tournament was founded about seven hundred years ago as a friendly competition between the three largest magic schools in Europe.

The three schools are: Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. Each school selects a warrior, and then the three warriors compete in three magic projects.

The Triwizard Tournament was originally supposed to be held every five years, with the three schools taking turns hosting it. Everyone has always believed that this is an excellent way for young wizards from different countries to build friendships.

But it was eventually called off because the event had a higher-than-expected death toll.

This October, Hogwarts will welcome Beauxbatons and Durmstrang Warriors candidates.

The ceremony to select the warriors will be held on Halloween.

"There will be an impartial referee to judge who is qualified." This is how Dumbledore described the screening mechanism.

Unfortunately, this event has an age limit and requires students over the age of seventeen to participate.

Miss Albert did not turn seventeen until early in the second term. This is a little too cruel. How many sixth grade wizards would meet this requirement? !

After the dinner, the students were still discussing this unprecedented event with great interest, getting ready for this upcoming large-scale event.

There were loud discussions in the Slytherin basement.

"This is too bad." Draco Malfoy sat angrily on the large public sofa, always surrounded by a group of children. "If it really takes five years to hold this event, next time, I will already graduated!"

"This means that you will lose one less chance of losing your life." A dark-skinned boy next to him spoke very sharply. His name seemed to be Zabini? Or Zacney?

Sorry, he always has no sense of presence. This boy is usually not willing to talk to anyone.

Clooney had no time to speculate about this. He had just spent a long time helping the new prefect to appease these freshmen with special family backgrounds.

The huge rain made the Black Lake ripple, and many little devils who liked to appear by the river at night also appeared in groups in the water curtain of the cellar.

"What a nice day!" A mermaid swam over with her arms around her chest, opening and closing her mouth through the thick glass wall, and found that the sound couldn't pass through, so she started dancing.

Claudia finally saw clearly what he wanted to express: "Do you want to come out?"

The water quality will indeed get better when it rains. The lake water will overflow up the hillsides and other places, driving common insects and ants into the mud. In this way, you don't have to be distracted when walking by the river to fight insects.

"No." Claudia waved her hand, which was a universal gesture. Then she gestured again, "See you tomorrow."

"Waiting for you." The mermaid grinned horribly, with little bits of red and broken flesh scattered among the fangs.

Her roommates had already returned to the dormitory, and she hadn't thought about what expression she should use when facing the people she didn't want to face so far when the class schedule was handed out the next day.

On the first day of school, sixth grade students have to wait in their seats, waiting for their dean to confirm the advanced class projects they have chosen this semester, and to check whether they have the relevant grades to register.

In most cases, students can continue to take advanced classes as long as they get [Good]. But some courses require [Excellence]. In addition, instructors may filter specific course content based on personal interests and class sizes.

Thinking that the dean and her might have a private conversation in front of everyone, Claudia felt that her body was covered with pink itchy bugs - this is a kind of pink tickle bug that is covered all over her body. Powdered bugs, some people like to use them to make itching powder. Covering the human body will cause severe allergic reactions, and if you are not careful, they will multiply rapidly in a short period of time.

But this concern is a little too naive.

Although her friends knew that he had a troubled history with the teacher, from their perspective Severus Snape's outbursts were commonplace.

But what's detestable is that in the long years of getting along with him, she has never seen such an angry and vicious side of him - a hundred times more terrifying than those before.

If the previous anger was out of concern for a student, this time the anger is like.

It seemed like she was with a gangster with ulterior motives.

The latter is disgusting.

He was inexplicably given such a label that seemed difficult to take off, and the person who behaved like this was his mentor who was also his mentor and friend - the one he had been with the longest. Claudia felt like she was going to be hollowed out.

She mentally simulated the possible responses she would get.

If Green were here, he would definitely laugh because of his own experience, and then tell her not to take it to heart, blaming these troubles on the "little daughter mentality" and telling her not to worry about people who are not worthy of it.

Let her put aside her emotions first, then bring her back to good feelings, and maintain a stable relationship rather than an intimate relationship.

The advantage of this is that when a person jumps out of the emotional category and treats emotional events, everything will be solved.

But this is what she has been escaping from: using disguise to deceive needed emotions in exchange for stronger support. She feels that she can't do it no matter what.

Do you want to betray someone's passionate and trusting eyes? Do you want to be able to treat them like a glass of water at any time, ready to pour it out or swallow it? Is such behavior really possible? Years of morality have always tortured her like this.

But if nothing was done, was there a possibility that Severus would get better on his own? After all, his temperament changed drastically after chatting with Malfoy - she speculated that people are always prone to anger when they are angry, and maybe even an adult has his own sad moments.

Claudia thought for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the Slytherin lounge.

The rain was pouring down, and Claudia walked in the jungle in the simplest way.

The leaves were knocked to the ground, and the "squeaking" sound mixed with the sound of rain when the shoes were stepped on was very beautiful.

The sound hitting the waterproof fabric through the hood was also like the water elf playing the sonata of sleep.

This kind of weather is really suitable for walking. Clonia held a big green umbrella and moved towards his secret base.

The flying fairies took refuge together, some laughed at her, and some tried to drive her out due to the obstruction of their companions, but were finally stopped. Then they shrank together into a gap at the entrance of the cave.

"Come in." Claudia removed the insect-proof barrier, which was very useful in preventing bugs. Although it could not prevent them from getting in from the soil, the little things flying in the sky could not buzz in the cave.

The fairies are too small and have entered the recognition range of the barrier.

Then, she meets someone unexpected.

"Hi!" the voice said briskly, in front of the lit bonfire, the shining golden hair was dyed fiery red, "I think you might need my help?"