Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

The Christmas holidays are over, and Hogwarts, which was dark in the twilight, ushered in life again.

Returning to Hogwarts is a joy for students, but not when the holidays are over - because that means you have to get up early for class and still be in bed, the feeling of not being in bed in winter Totally torture.

The pale-faced Reggie stood by the window, staring motionlessly at the darkness under the black lake.

His hand casually picked up a wand from the table. This wand was dark and thick and did not belong to him.

No child can resist the temptation of candy.

So, no house elf can resist the lure of a wand.

Regis looked at the lines on the wand and showed a satisfied smile.

He remembered last night.

What the elf Nunu saw in the position he said was not a so-called homework paper, but a magic wand.

A wand that every house elf dreams of.

When I went to the library early in the morning, the wand was left untouched, with no signs of being used.

Does this mean Nunu is turning a blind eye to it?

wrong.

That just shows how much it cares.

Even if there are no traces of spellcasting, he has already done a little trick on it, and all the magic is traceable.

This wand was picked up.

This is enough.

Fortunately, Regis did not have the so-called "holiday syndrome". He woke up early on the first day after the holiday, and while the whole castle was still asleep, he had already begun to verify his ideas.

After verifying what he thought - he lay down and fell asleep again.

When he woke up groggy, not only did he miss the meal time in the auditorium perfectly, but the hour hand on the wall also reminded Regis that ten minutes had passed since class time.

"Am I late?" he thought dazedly.

Don't panic, just feel new.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time he was late for class, not to mention, it was quite interesting.

It took another ten minutes to leave the basement unhurriedly.

Transfiguration class this morning.

Maybe it's a prophecy, today he really wants to get the first E of Transfiguration?

Being late for ten minutes is late, and being late for thirty minutes is also late. Since the crime has been convicted... While waiting for the stairs, he greeted some portraits with great interest.

He walked up to the blank wall from the last time. There must be some secret behind this wall or behind it. At least it is certain that Sir Cadogan knows something.

I was interrupted by Peeves last time, and this time I just went to see it again.

As he was about to go to the previous portrait of Sir Cadogan, Reggie stopped, feeling as if someone was watching him.

Could it be the group of Death Eaters who are still missing?

Responding to requests outside the house, the sound of several nights in succession made him alert to the mice in this group of castles.

It's just that after such a long time, he thought that these guys didn't have a chance to attack and had already left.

If you are still hiding in the castle to this day...

He vigilantly clenched the wand in his sleeve and looked around without a trace.

no one!

A silent manifestation spell was issued, and the human form was no longer revealed.

But Reggie knew she couldn't go wrong with her feelings.

The Death Eaters were a little too wild, but they were indeed unexpected.

It's daytime, and these Death Eaters dare to appear in the castle openly. During the class time of the students, are they squatting alone in the dark with hemp students?

"No... Mudblood... no."

Someone is talking!

This time it made Regis even more vigilant, but the voice seemed to be moving!

Damn it! Where did these people get the treasure, he couldn't sense any existence at all, and he could almost hire the beauty Potter's invisibility cloak!

His eyes darkened, and Reggie moved his wand, only to see his figure gradually disappearing in place.

Just in case, he used an illusion spell on himself.

walk in the direction of the sound,

Fourth floor...sixth floor...eighth floor...

All the way to Ravenclaw Tower.

After feeling the movement, he was definitely familiar with this place.

Recalling the original route, following the stone steps up, Rigi walked towards the front and tapped the eagle ring on the door.

"Some people's nightmare, some people's savior. My hand is cold and desperate, reaching out to that warm heart, what is it?"

"die."

"Click." The door opened silently, and Eagle Ring was silent for a rare moment and didn't say anything.

Regis dodged into it, his speed was extremely fast, and the **** did not expect it.

"What is this bad boy doing?" The **** was a little anxious, and followed through.

"Soul binding."

Ms. Gray only felt herself unable to move, "You... devil, what have you done to me?!"

The two stood at the door, in the blind corner of the lounge. At the moment, the students had either gone to class or chose to read books away from the entrance. For a while, no one noticed anything unusual here.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Gray, I thought it was some ill-intentioned infiltrator." Regis apologized insincerely, with a very sincere tone, but did not break the spell on Ms. Gray.

Once in the basement at a Halloween ghost party, Reggie had dealt with each other, well, there was some pleasant torture in the process, which also caused the later Lady Gray to avoid him like a scorpion.

In other words, that was the first time he saw the blood of a ghost.

"This is my academy, Reggie Duke, you are more like a sneaky infiltrator than me." Ms. Gray quickly returned to her former indifferent attitude, as if she was not being controlled by others at this moment.

"It's you who's been staring at me?"

Ms. Gray: "..."

"Answer me, Ms. Gray, I hope you haven't forgotten my methods." Regis raised his eyebrows, twirled the edge of his robe meaningfully, and his eyes were fixed on each other as he spoke.

Sure enough, a look of panic flashed in the eyes of the strong and calm Lady Gray: "Evil... yes."

"why?"

"I accidentally saw you standing there alone and felt a little strange."

This Lady Grey is beautiful and arrogant, but has a bad habit of peeping behind her back.

Haven't you heard that curiosity kills ghosts?

Lady Ravenclaw is an eagle of wisdom. Did she give birth to a Hogwarts eagle eye?

Reggie shrugged, she already believed her statement in her heart, but there was still a question in her heart - "Then besides me, haven't you seen anyone else?"

At that time, after he felt someone staring at him, he heard a voice in the dark. It stands to reason that several people and one ghost should have met at the same time.

Gray is a ghost hiding in mid-air, so there should be something to discover, right?

"No, I just saw that you suddenly hid yourself with the Disillusionment Charm." Ms. Gray's tone was very certain.

Hiss...that's weird.

"Then you didn't hear any voices? Or, have you seen any strange people recently?" Halfway through, Reggie changed his tune.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, the originally annoyed Ms. Gray's expression became puzzled. She seemed to be recalling something. After a while, she said hesitantly: "No... What do you mean? Did someone sneak into Hogg? Watts?"

Not right.

Very wrong.

Something must have been missed by him.

According to the time he found out that someone had sneaked into Hogwarts, it had been more than half a month. Even if the infiltrator was just a neurotic who liked to talk to himself, it was impossible for him to hide himself so deeply.

Even if he believes that he has mastered a lot of Hogwarts secret passages, he can't avoid being discovered by any wizard or even a ghost for half a month, not to mention that the other party often passes by the eighth floor, the Gryffindor lounge It's not far from Ravenclaw, and how did the other party avoid the "Eagle Eye" Lady Grey?

Of course, there is another situation where Ms. Gray is lying.

But this may be wireless close to zero.

So there must be something wrong.

Reggie frowned and thought, ignoring Ms. Gray, who was still trapped in midair, unable to move, until she came back to her senses and noticed the other party's inquiring eyes.

He began to look around endlessly, only to find the statue that had been behind him - the statue of Rowena Ravenclaw himself.

The statue is much more three-dimensional than the ethereal Lady Ravenclaw.

Not only is the statue of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw beautiful, but her tightly pursed lips give her a stern look. One hand of the statue held a wand and looped it around his chest, and the other hand naturally fell to his side, but the hand made a gesture like an invitation or an explanation.

The focus of this statue is not its shape, but its god.

A woman who is as famous as the other three giants.

Such a powerful witch is rare.

What was it like when you were alive?

He couldn't help walking towards the statue and approached, and from his angle, Rowena Ravenclaw's eyes seemed to be staring at him. The feeling of total control.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be looking into her eyes." Seeing that Regis was getting closer and closer to the statue, and his hands were about to touch it, I don't know what kind of psychology, maybe because I didn't want the statue of my mother Touched by a demon from Slytherin, Ms. Gray suddenly interrupted Reggie's footsteps.

Regis, who recovered, looked at the statue that was close at hand, and didn't understand what was wrong.

He quickly distanced himself from him, and his eyes were not looking at it.

Without seeing his movements clearly, Ms. Gray suddenly felt light on her body.

The spell that trapped her has been lifted!

"Thank you for your reminder, Ms. Gray." Reggie gave a standard gentleman's courtesy.

The magic world is really hard to guard against.

Ms. Gray returned to her expressionless face: "I just don't want you to defile my mother."

Reggie: "..."

He was not slandered by the other party's vileness at all, but turned around and continued to look at the statue, but this avoided the statue's eyes, and there was a row of eye-catching words engraved below.

"Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind. Madam Gray, your mother is a witch who coexists with beauty and wisdom. As her only descendant, you are lucky to have such a great mother."

"Are you lucky? When you have a mother with countless halos, maybe you won't say this." Ms. Gray's tone began to drop, as if she was touched by something sad.

The two were speechless for a while.

Regis didn't know how to comfort the other party, but when he put himself in his shoes, he could imagine the other party's situation.

The halo of parents is too dazzling, and the benefits outweigh the disadvantages for their offspring, but if you want to jump out of the halo of parents, you will find that it is desperate.

"If you are excellent, it is all the credit of your elders, because of your parents' genes, background, and teaching. If you are mediocre, the mud can't support the wall." Regis sighed inwardly, fortunately he did not have such troubles.

When he arrived at the Transfiguration class, there were only about ten minutes left before the get out of class ended.

"Deng... Dumbledore." Seeing the silver-haired figure on the podium, Reggie's mentality collapsed.

"Oh, it looks like our Mr. Duke is obviously lost. Sit down. This is our homework for the day."

The end of get out of class sounded.

"Today's homework is... oh, yes, Mr. Duke, so that you don't miss your class next time, well, please write another one-minute-eight-inch homework paper on the Hogwarts stairs."

"By the way, children. Please forgive my last word of advice. Humility makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind." Dumbledore blinked. "Is that right? Mr. Duke."

Regis: "...Yes, Professor Dumbledore."

******

Flitwick Office.

familiar place.

Quiet and compact, it is the feeling that St. Regis feels when entering this office again.

What impressed him the most about the office was the profound Confusion Charm, and it was also Professor Flitwick's big treasures. It was because of the large collection of treasures that this office seemed so small. Among the faculty offices, Professor Flitwick's office is the smallest.

Many students were convinced that the office was "tailor-made" for Professor Flitwick.

Professor Flitwick is good at too many things. He does not have any students who are particularly close to him, and he has not shown any special preference for anyone. As the dean of Ravenclaw, there are many outstanding graduates who are active in magic. All areas of the world, of which half of the ancient magic realm is almost occupied by Ravenclaw.

Ancient magic is also an area that all cutting-edge wizards will explore.

According to some residual records, before it was completely replaced by modern magic~www.novelmt.com~ had a glorious moment, but it gradually disappeared in the long river of history, and even related records are rarely left. .

The moment he saw Professor Flitwick, Reggie showed a smile that was reserved for professors.

"Professor Flitwick!"

"Rigi, here you are, sit down for a while."

Professor Flitwick raised his head, lowered his head immediately, and continued busy with his own business.

The age of wizards is a mystery.

Professor Flitwick doesn't seem to be of all wizarding blood, and he doesn't know his true age, except that he is not tall - about one meter, his appearance is considered young for a kind of professor.

Since he was in the office, he took off his special wizard robe and wore a khaki vest with some frayed edges, looking very plain.

Although he knew he couldn't see it, Reggie bowed slightly, then sat down on the chair beside him, quietly watching what Professor Flitwick was writing.