Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Harry is very clingy, perhaps because he feels uncomfortable in a new environment. He always subconsciously looks for Clooney and wants to stay with Clooney as much as possible in his free time. But fortunately, he did not refuse to make new friends because of Clooney, and the senior children seemed to be unimpressed with such inter-college interactions, so he did not attract many people's attention.

The next Saturday, based on information provided by others, Harry met the girl who could provide him with a great sense of security at the lakeside near the Forbidden Forest. She looked a little strange - according to the kind-hearted seniors he asked - she should usually be practicing piano at this time, but she was holding her hands on the ground at the moment, sweating profusely, and she didn't look like she had just Finished violin practice - it was more like she had just finished some very strenuous exercise.

Harry stared at Claudine's pale lips and soaked short sleeves. He didn't know how to speak for a moment. He felt as if he came at the wrong time: "Um...um...Lenny?"

The girl jumped at his gentle call. She turned her head sharply, and her aggressive eyes stared at her without any warning. When she realized that the person in front of her was Harry Potter. , the vigilance and aggression inside gradually dissipated, but the weird atmosphere that filled her surroundings still left a big aftermath.

"Um...are you okay?" Harry tentatively took a step forward and raised both hands. His head was slightly arched forward, looking extremely nervous. "A kind-hearted Slytherin student." Sister told me that you usually appear here to play the violin at this time...I miss you so much--"

"I-I'm sorry! If I bothered you!"

A smile quickly appeared on the girl's face. She stood up and held the wand. With a slight shake of her trembling hand, a whirlwind rose from the soles of her feet. With a whirring sound, She looked as fresh as ever again.

"That's right." Clooney didn't mean to blame Harry - this made him breathe a sigh of relief. The girl relaxed and lay down on the grass, then patted the grass beside her to signal him to sit down. .

"I want to congratulate you first! Harry! You are the youngest Seeker in the history of Hogwarts!" She turned around and propped up her lazy head with one hand, with a look of envy on her face. With a longing expression: "You know, I still don't have the courage to sign up for Quidditch!"

Harry looked particularly surprised by this answer, and his mouth opened in disbelief - he could not imagine that Claudius, who was omnipotent in his heart, had something to fear: "But - Ron said - his My brothers said - your flying skills are very good -"

"But Quidditch is a sport that values ​​teamwork." The girl's deep eyes seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, "I believe that after you join the Gryffindor Quidditch team, you will gain many strong friendships. Yes. But the Slytherins are a little complicated internally, and there is no guarantee that I will be able to stand on a united front with my teammates at certain moments—"

"Once you have participated in a competition, you will know what I am talking about!"

Harry didn't like this suspenseful statement, but the person who made it was Claudio, so he could only nod silently.

"So how was your course?"

"Fortunately, I think it's quite interesting." Speaking of these new things that he had never solved before, those surprises were immediately forgotten by him, "The courses are quite difficult, but many of them are successful after just one try. It’s the history of magic…”

He was a little embarrassed when talking about this question: "The course on the history of magic..."

"I understand you." Crowney laughed, "But I thought you would talk about astronomy first! History of Magic and Astronomy are both courses that pay great attention to memory."

"Professor Binns always follows the instructions in class, and his tone of voice never fluctuates. Sometimes if I have insomnia, I can always fall asleep in his class."

Harry nodded heavily. Although he had just started school and was full of curiosity about everything in the wizarding world, Professor Binns' History of Magic class really put a damper on his eagerness for knowledge. -Okay - Snape poured it harder.

"If you think it will have an impact, you can actually read the book yourself." Clowney said, "Although Professor Binns occasionally - very, very occasionally, will mention content outside the textbook during class, but generally he still A ruthless reading machine. If you need it, wait until you go back with me and I can give you a copy of the key notes I copied."

They were chatting happily, but a pair of twins with fiery red hair quickly ran out of a place where no one should be.

"!!" Harry opened his mouth, "You! Where did you come from!"

"As you - you can see -" they rushed in front of Harry in one step. The two lively and happy boys somersaulted on the spot and lay down next to him like Clooney: "Wow. Oh - let's see - our Gryffindor savior and Slytherin's shining new demon star -"

Fred smiled maliciously: "What secrets are you secretly chatting about behind our backs?"

Clooney rolled her eyes and took George's hand out of her pocket: "Talk about studying! Harry is so eager to learn! We will prepare to get the notes on the History of Magic together later -"

"Ugh! History of Magic!" George made a vomiting motion and stuck out his tongue. He glanced at Fred, and the boy took over his words very smoothly and began to criticize innocent magic. History course: "What kind of notes do you need for that boring course?"

"This is why you can't get high marks in the exam!" She raised her fist and punched the two boys, and they rolled over on the grass holding the hit area. "You can obviously get better marks! "

"Spare us! Professor Albert!" They screamed and jokingly bumped into Harry, almost knocking off his glasses. "With that time, we might as well have more Let’s make inventions and explore adventures!”

"I'm serious, brother." The two brothers hugged Harry nicely and whispered quietly in his ear, "You can refuse her! Life is about sports and adventures - how can you be rigid -"

Before they could finish their words, Clooney used some little magic to get rid of them: "You can't - lead - the child!"

She shouted angrily: "Otherwise I will tell the truth!"

"You sneak in every day! Don't think we don't know!" The two boys shouted, "Let's suffer together! Little devil!"

Immediately afterwards, Clooney's huge black cat flew out of the bushes. He jumped up high and kicked two identical-looking boys in the face. Then he landed very smoothly. On Harry's belly.

"Oh!" Harry screamed in pain, feeling that his breakfast was about to be squeezed out. He felt as if his stomach had been hit hard by someone.

"Hey!!!" Crowney yelled and pulled the big cat down, "Don't hurt Harry!"

Harry held his stomach and waved awkwardly to the black cat who had not seen him for a long time and had become stronger: "Long time no see, Mr. Black."

The black cat just licked his pink balls on the spot, then rubbed against his side, then slipped into the bushes and disappeared.

"He's always like this." Clooney looked at the black figure and explained to Harry, "Maybe that's King Black's newly expanded territory."

"Let's go!" She made a very distorted face at the two senior Gryffindor boys who were covering their faces, and then pulled him and ran into the castle, "I'm going to get you the notes now. "

"Maybe she didn't practice the piano today." Harry looked back at the empty grass, there was nothing on it - he originally wanted to remind Clooney that she might have forgotten to bring her things, "But - if she doesn't look like If she practices the piano as usual, what is she doing here?"

"You can't really come to the Forbidden Forest to explore like Ron's brothers said, right?" He was extremely curious, but at this moment, he subconsciously thought that Clooney would not truthfully tell him what he wanted to know. fact.

"Curiosity killed the cat." He comforted himself. "Maybe she will tell me next week."

But Harry still hoped that it was not what he had guessed: he heard that there were terrible creatures in the Forbidden Forest, including werewolves. This was the reason why the professors told students not to break into the Forbidden Forest without permission - he had no idea. Nor did he want Clowney to be torn into pieces.

"Lenny, the Forbidden Forest is dangerous." He stared seriously at Clooney's wrist holding his hand, "The professor said it before school started."

The girl quickly understood what she meant. She smiled and rubbed his head: "The professors are right, so it's best for the little wizards to stay away from the Forbidden Forest. Don't worry!"

The poor little boy didn't notice the cunning in this sentence, and he just laughed again in relief.