Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

"So what we see are our dreams?" Clowney asked, "So my dream is to eat and grow taller?"

The other three people all laughed muffledly.

"Hey! I'm asking a question seriously!"

They were hiding in the kitchen, like a nest of little mice. When he said this, Clooney was still holding a freshly peeled carrot in his hand.

"exactly--"

"It's Australian prawns——"

"And growing taller," Cedric added.

Clooney already regretted telling exactly what he saw. What George and Fred saw were their own championship moments after they pulled off a successful prank and received the Times Prank Award. Cedric excelled both academically and athletically.

"So it's just me!!" She gnawed the carrot angrily, making a crunching sound, "Am I the only one whose dream is to eat??"

"Face your own desires, Lenny." Cedric turned into the panel version again, "You eat more tomorrow!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" The three people started laughing wildly again.

"I really want to eat veal steak again." Crowney said with a sad face, "I will never go out at night again."

"Because you will be hungry? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Fred laughed wildly and made up his knife.

A few sneaky figures actually appeared in the kitchen.

"Hey!" Cedric yelled, "Porto! Bale! Cassanne!"

Several vague figures froze when they heard this and turned their heads in disbelief. Then the tall figure let out a sigh.

"It scared me to death, Cedric," Porto said. "I thought it was someone!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" The Weasleys laughed even more exaggeratedly.

"What happened to them?" Kashan asked, "What happened?"

"What are you doing here?" Cedric asked, suppressing a smile, "They should be fine."

"we are at--"

"Laugh--funny--things."

Bell came over and hit Cedric on the chest: "You're talking nonsense. What else can you do in the kitchen in the middle of the night besides eating! Are you coming to the kitchen to study, Cedric?"

Cedric started laughing again, but the other two got even more exaggerated and started rolling on the kitchen floor.

"Are they really okay?" Kashan asked, pointing to one of the redheads who was holding his stomach. "He looks like he was under a laughing spell."

"Oh! Yes! I don't know! Where is it! Demon!" Fred said while laughing intermittently, "Give it to the ingredients! Use it!"

"Curse!" George received, "A curse that will make you laugh wildly as long as you eat something!"

Crowney held up the half-eaten carrot expressionlessly.

The other three people also started laughing for no reason.

"Yes! This kitchen has been cast! A laughing spell, right?" Porto asked while laughing, "Why do I find it so funny?"

The Hufflepuffs walked to the cabinet with ease and began to rummage for food while laughing wildly.

"Not really." Crowney calmly took a bite of the few remaining carrots.

"Perhaps the angry Slytherin snake poisoned everyone." She grinned a particularly sinister and twisted smile, "As long as you step into the kitchen, you will fall into the curse of Slytherin."

"So only Slytherin has the antidote."

"Be afraid, little animals!" She finished eating a whole carrot and had nothing in her hands, so she had to find a raw eggplant as a substitute.

"Plea to your cursed king!" She raised the eggplant in her hand, "BEG ME!"

"No!" Gemini responded with support, "Dear Queen of the Curse, give us the antidote quickly!"

"NO WAY." Crowney responded evilly, "The Queen of the Curse is going to rest."

Then she quickly ran out of the kitchen, and then showed an expressionless face from the kitchen door: "Good night, everyone."

Even more laughter erupted in the kitchen.

"May Filch bless you," she prayed secretly.

"I'm still in the growth and development period." She comforted herself, "It's nothing, this is the most normal thought."

In just one night, she shattered all definitions of herself.

"My dream is not to become a great scholar, nor to become a powerful master of spells. It has nothing to do with learning." She wanted to shed her tears freely. "It seems that the Sorting Hat is right, at least. I'm definitely not a Ravenclaw."

However, instead of walking towards the cellar, she took out a small compass-like thing from her pocket, but there were actually two pointers on it.

"Here I come, Mr. Black." She snickered sinisterly, "Feel my anger!"

As a big cat, Mr. Black certainly has the most well-known attribute of cats - night walks. At home, if he didn't go out, he would dance up and down in Clowney's room. But when he came to Hogwarts, there were really too many things worth exploring for him, and he no longer bothered to play boring games like those of a kitten.

In order to prevent Mr. Black from getting lost, Crowney specially made a close-tracking alchemy toy and hung it on Mr. Black's collar, so that she could find him at an inadvertent moment and scare him.

Today's Forbidden Forest is no different from usual, but tonight the moon and stars are sparse, making it look bright outside.

“Let me see—” she glanced at the shining pointer, “go this way.”

She passed the guard's hut quietly, and then followed a small path to find it.

It was a bit cold in the woods at night, and even at the end of autumn there were still a handful of mosquitoes trying to follow her. She cast a low-power warmth charm and a weakened version of the iron armor charm on herself with an expressionless expression.

Instead, the Forbidden Forest was dark and silent. Apart from the buzzing of mosquitoes and the occasional beating of grass, she found nothing. She walked for a while, and it seemed like she had been gone for a long time.

"I don't believe there are werewolves." She said to herself as she walked, "How could the school allow such uncontrollable factors to exist so close to the students? But maybe there is something special."

She walked to a particularly empty space, with no trees around and only bare loess on the ground.

"Hey! Look! There must be someone doing something here!" she exclaimed, "It can't be a gathering of senior students!"

She saw a vague figure moving among the trees in the distance.

"Who is it?" she called. "Hello?"

The man's footsteps were particularly heavy, and there seemed to be more than one person. When he responded and walked into the moonlight, Crowney realized that he was not a human at all - he was a centaur. His upper body is that of a human being, and his lower body is that of a horse. He has a dark body, black hair and dark eyes. He was shirtless, his strong and rough body shining in the moonlight.

"Student?" he asked, "What are you doing in the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night?"