Hogwarts Lion Girl

On Saturday morning, the scenery beside the Black Lake was like a dream. The early morning sun shone through the thin morning mist onto the lake, creating a little golden light. The lake rippled in the breeze, like a huge silver mirror.

The big trees on the lakeside cast mottled shadows in the morning light, and the leaves rustled in the breeze, as if whispering ancient legends. Crystal dewdrops hung on the grass leaves by the lake, reflecting the glimmer of the morning sun. The mountains in the distance were looming in the morning mist, and a few white birds were flying over the lake, their crisp chirping exuding a bit of joy.

Salina sat under the shade of a tree reading a book. She remembered that there seemed to be a giant octopus living under the Black Lake, which would bring the little wizard who fell into the water back to the shore.

Newt Scamander, a senior from Hufflepuff, can communicate with magical creatures in his own unique way, which shows that magical creatures have relatively high IQs and should at least be able to communicate.

Salina was wondering if she could create a spell or magic item that could communicate with magical animals.

No one knows how long this octopus at the bottom of the Black Lake has lived. Given its powerful strength, I think its intelligence should not be too low.

Just as she was thinking about whether to pretend to fall into the water to seduce him, a voice came from behind her.

"what are you doing?"

He was a short-haired boy wearing Slytherin school uniform, with deep and delicate eyebrows and handsome features.

The boy walked up to Salina, suddenly reached out and grabbed her, and said, "Do you want to jump into the lake?"

Salina: “…”

You figured it out, is it that obvious?

Seeing that Salina was silent, the boy pulled her away from the lake without saying a word, and did not stop until the lake was out of sight.

"Go back quickly. If you encounter any trouble, go find your dean." After the boy said this, he stood there staring at Salina, obviously not wanting to feel relieved until he saw her return to the castle.

Salina thought for a moment and asked, "You are from Slytherin. I want to ask you, can you see the giant octopus at the bottom of the black lake in your lounge?"

The boy frowned and asked, "Is this why you are standing by the Black Lake?"

Salina nodded, "Yeah."

The boy paused and said, "It can be seen, but not necessarily. Sometimes it stays far away from the castle and deep in the Black Lake."

"I see." Salina thought thoughtfully. If so, even if she really jumped into the lake, she might not be rescued by the octopus because it would not stay near the castle all the time.

The boy looked at Salina and asked again: "Why do you want to see that octopus? It doesn't look very good..." even a little scary.

Salina smiled and said, "For a study."

"Research?" The boy took another look at Serena's school uniform. Well, it was Gryffindor, yes, but why did this guy speak so much like a Ravenclaw?

"Then I'll go back first. Goodbye, senior."

The boy looked at Sharina's receding back and shook his head. What a strange Gryffindor.

After checking the time, he continued his unfinished morning exercise and ran around Hogwarts.

When we arrived at the meeting point by the Black Lake, I heard my companion's teasing voice beside me, "Lucian, did you oversleep? Why are you so slow today?"

Lucien didn't reply and started warming up in silence.

A figure suddenly came over and put his arm around his shoulders. "Did something happen? You're rarely late."

Lucien retorted, "Drian, I'm not late yet. I still have one minute left until the assembly time set by the captain."

"Yes, you're right. But compared to your usual situation, you're more than a little late." Derian shrugged.

Lucien: “…”

Lucian remained silent, and Derian couldn't do anything about him, so he could only go back and continue his warm-up in disappointment.

Soon, captain Marcus Flint arrived with Draco, and the training officially began.

……

In the afternoon, Ginny took Salina to watch Harry and his friends' Quidditch training.

Ginny loves Quidditch and she goes to watch almost every practice.

The golden sunlight made the grass look particularly fresh and green, and the surrounding stands were filled with little wizards who came to watch the training.

The Golden Snitch flew lightly across the sky, leaving behind a dazzling trail of light and shadows, with Harry chasing closely behind it.

On the Quidditch field, the Gryffindor players appeared and fell, their brooms in the air seemed to be extensions of themselves, whether diving or turning, they were all completed perfectly.

Captain Oliver blocked another ball and waved to his players.

The brooms gathered together and landed one after another.

Wood closed the box of balls, turned around and said to the players, "Okay, everyone, today's training is over. Let me summarize. Fred, George, you missed three balls, one of which almost hit Angelina. Katie, you need to work on your aim, there were several balls that could have gone in... Harry, you did a great job, keep it up."

Sharina, Ginny and other spectators also walked down from the stands. They met at the entrance of the stadium and walked towards the castle together.

At this time, the Slytherin team came towards them, and the two teams, who were disgusted with each other, were bound to quarrel with each other.

Marcus confronted Oliver directly and said provocatively: "Wood, you're here to train with your broken broom again."

Oliver frowned, "Shut up, Flint."

Draco confronted Harry and yelled, "Potter."

Harry looked at it coldly and said, "Malfoy."

Salina found it a little funny. Is this some kind of pairing scene? They each have their own lifelong enemy, right?

Fred took a step forward and said in an exaggerated tone: "Hey, who did I think it was? It turned out to be the defeated opponents. What, do you want an autograph now? But I don't really want to give it to you."

Lucien, who was also a beater, frowned and retorted, "Weasley, you are so noisy."

Hearing this, George stepped forward and put his arm around Fred's shoulders, saying, "Who are you talking to? Him or me? There's more than one Weasley here, Bol, it seems your eyesight isn't very good."

Fred said with a smile: "That's right, Bol, how can you be a batsman if you have poor eyesight? What if you accidentally hurt your teammates?"

"Tsk!" Lucien turned his head in annoyance. Seeing his companions being humiliated, Slytherin Chaser Adrian came over and said with a half-smile, "That's simple. Lucien means, of course, that you Weasleys are all very noisy! I think you'd better shut up, or you'll get a mouthful of sand in the sky."

George took a look and said with a smile, "Pussey, you are really nosy. Why don't you worry about your hair flying like a broom in the sky? I thought you were flying upside down several times!"

After saying that, Fred and George laughed out loud.

Salina couldn't help but look at the guy named Derian. He had short middle-parted hair. Actually, it looked quite stylish now, but during the competition, with that kind of high-speed movement, this hairstyle was indeed not easy to control.

Imagining George's description, Salina couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. It really looked funny.

"You!" Derian was angry and wanted to step forward to attack, but Fred and George immediately rushed forward without giving in.

Just as a fight was about to break out, a voice interrupted them.