Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

Remember for a second【】

James sniffed, shook the Invisibility Cloak again, and said, "It doesn't keep you warm, but it's better than nothing."

Five people squeezed inside the invisibility cloak.

"Fork, sit aside, you see Wormtail has no place to sit!" Lupin said in desperation.

James groaned and shifted.

"Don't look at me, I think the place I occupy is small enough." Seeing Lupin's gaze turning to himself again, Sirius made a preemptive strike.

"You're the one taking up the most space among us." James rolled his eyes and pretended to be vicious.

"Why can't you be merciful and sit next to you?" Little Sirius didn't shy away.

"Don't you think I don't want to?" James put his arms around Lupin, his face astonishingly pale.

"Fork, moon face, big feet," Peter said cautiously. "I think I'm seated enough."

"Okay," Sirius raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands, "everything is perfect!"

They huddled together for a slapstick, the main members Sirius and James.

Lupin looked at them helplessly, while Peter hoped that their "fight" would not affect him.

The moonlight filled the dilapidated room, faintly revealing the slapstick smiling faces of the teenagers.

Just as James "severely" grabbed Sirius' long black curly hair, he stopped abruptly.

"The moon tonight is so beautiful..." Lupin looked up at the sky through the cracks in the tattered wood, and couldn't help sighing when he saw the coldness.

"Yeah," Sirius looked up when he heard the words, and whispered softly, "It's beautiful."

"Wow!" James praised, holding his chin.

"It's still bright," Peter added.

"Haha, it's a full moon after all." Sirius laughed.

"This kind of vibe really doesn't suit us," James said, scratching his back.

"That's right!" said Sirius.

James rolled his eyes, then tugged at James' black hair.

"Fork - I'm going to tell Evans about you pulling my hair!"

"I'm sorry! I was wrong! Don't tell Lily! I beg you!"

How could he not understand!

Lily wouldn't care that Sirius was being abused by "Potter the Egomaniac"!

Lupin also smiled at this scene, and didn't seem to want to remind his good brother of this at all.

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"I see Dementors!" Dorcas complained in the bedroom early in the morning.

"Let me guess that another of your fans gave you a gift?" the roommate said with a long voice and a smile.

"Worse," Dorcas sniffed. "I was asked to go to Hogsmeade."

"Isn't that bad, Dorcas? Maybe you will become the first love bird in the dormitory!" said the roommate excitedly.

"Vulnerable love," added Marlene, sitting on the bed with a thick book in her arms.

"Nobody doesn't love Quidditch stars, Dorcas, you have to get used to it." Lily brushed her long crimson hair and smiled.

Dorcas sighed deeply: "I just want to play Quidditch, that's all."

Another dark-skinned girl wrapped her hair with a magic headband and said, "So it's time for us to train. You don't want Edgar to kill us?"

"Lily, are you going to see our training?" Dorcas turned his head and asked.

"I want to go! To be honest, I finally understand the magic of Quidditch!" Lily said lively.

"But there will be a lot of people." Then he sighed.

"Don't be like this Lily, it's just a crowd, nothing will happen!" Marlene hugged her affectionately.

"Oh, damn, our dorm is a lace paradise." The roommate rolled his eyes. Dorcas blew a kiss.

"It's disgusting, thank you." The roommate was expressionless.

Several witches laughed.

Although the grades are different, the relationship between the witches is very good. Marlene got to know Dorcas because she joined the Quidditch school team. After that, she brought Lily to play often. After a few times, everyone became acquainted, and The relationship is very good, and Lily and Marlene often go to their dormitory to play.

The weather was fine today, with large areas of clouds like thick smoke drifting away, and the lead-blue sky was no longer as gloomy as it used to be.

Their last victory did not let their guard down, with the last Quidditch match of the school year just around the corner.

"It looks like today's training will be very good." Dorcas said lazily, stretching.

"Yeah, look at these crowded students." Marlene looked at the surrounding wizards.

"Marlene! Dorcas! Hurry up! Just waiting for you two! Lily?! Are you here?" James waved his arms and greeted, his eyes swept to the red-haired witch among the four girls, and immediately excited run over here.

The three girls looked at each other and shrugged at the same time.

"You don't have to be so enthusiastic, Potter," Lily said, raising her eyebrows with her arms crossed.

"Wow! What a nice day today! So are you going to Hogsmeade after training? Uh...I mean, can I come with you?" James said incoherently.

The red-haired witch rolled her eyes rarely, and sneered, "Never, Potter."

"Jaime! Stop making the girls happy! Come and train!" Dorcas said sternly.

Sirius, Mar

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Lin and a few teammates burst out laughing.

"I see - are you here to cheer me on? Lily?" James' eyes were bright and he looked like a simple deer.

Lily laughed angrily. "Your emotional intelligence is inversely proportional to the size of your head, Potter. Besides, I warn you one last time, don't call me Lily! I think you should call me Miss Evans—or Don't call me more appropriate."

James still went into training with a smirk on his face, as if he hadn't heard her.

Everyone finally got up and started to train.

As if the ghosts were lingering, maybe Gryffindor and Slytherin were destined opponents. As soon as the Gryffindor team entered, not far away, a group of green figures came towards them.

Dorcas cursed and walked over with a broom, and the team members quickly followed.

Lily and her roommate also walked over to watch the situation.

"What? Can the sunlight penetrate into your bedroom? I thought you wouldn't feel the warmth of the sun until it got dark." Dorcas sneered.

"But you occupy the court and don't practice. What's the use of coming so early?" Avery said.

"Sorry, we just packed the pitch today. So, get out of here now! Unless you want to come to a fight?" Dorcas snapped.

"You stupid lions of Gryffindor only use this to solve problems," Avery said viciously.

"Otherwise, like you poisonous snakes spitting snake letters behind your back?" Dorcas sneered.

"Dorcas, it's alright. We don't have to argue with them. It's just a waste of our time," Edgar discouraged.

Dorcas glared at him. "Edgar! Don't use your sanity here, okay?"

Edgar shook his head heavily, loosening Dorcas' sleeves.

"Dorcas, please calm down a bit? Edgar just doesn't want us to clash with Slytherin again." Lily discouraged, though she had already frowned deeply.

"Look!" There was a strange cry from the crowd. It was Flint's voice. "There are two Mudbloods watching training here, and by the way, there is another big Mudblood who is a Quidditch player!"

The teammates laughed in agreement.

The atmosphere suddenly turned terrifying, Dorcas grabbed Rozier's robe without hesitation, Edgar flushed with anger, and Marlene waved her broom.

Sirius quickly drew his wand out of his sleeve, and his friends had more or less laughed at his habit of carrying a wand with him, but now it seemed like a good habit.

"Silence!" He was confident that no one was faster than her, this was the silent spell he had just learned recently!

"It's hot!" James roared, his expression grim, as if he was going to jump on Avery and kill him in the next second - in fact, his movements were almost the same.

"You have to pay! How dare you! How dare you say that word!"

"Why do you both have wands?" Dorcas said, punching Flint, who was closest to him, hard.

The situation was in complete chaos.

"Sirius! What are you doing!" Regulus Black said in surprise, refusing his icy gaze when he looked at the other Gryffindor opponents.

Sirius ignored him, he just glanced at his young brother and never gave him another look.

After the situation was detonated, everyone fell into a melee.

In the end, Edgar barely managed the situation as his prefect.

But Filch, who came to hear the wind, obviously would not miss this golden opportunity.

"So who started this bad head-to-head fight first?" Sirius gasped, clutching at his long black hair that had been loosened as the headband loosened.

"Do you think everyone carries a wand with you like you do?" Marlene next to him threw the mop angrily.

"Also, James, what kind of wind did you have with your wand today?"

"Foreboding," James said with a happy face, "an omen of love."

Both vomited at the same time.

"Hey, damn, take a quick look at Filch's still here? He's here!" Sirius hurriedly turned around and pretended he was cleaning seriously.

"Knowingly asking." Marlene snorted coldly.

"I can't forget the wonderful expressions of the Slytherins when we took all the blame." James laughed.

"Actually, there is still a small flaw, but who gave us the proof of Lily, the best student in the whole grade, and the experience of being locked up by Filch for many years?" He shook his shoulders proudly.

When it comes to Lily, James's face is filled with a bright smirk again: "You know what? She turned back three steps when she left! She was definitely looking at me!"

"She is more likely to see the clouds in the sky than you." Seeing that Filch's figure had left, Sirius threw away the broom and said ruthlessly.

"Bigfoot you!" James yelled.

"Concentrate on mopping the floor! Otherwise, I'll take you to the greenhouse!" Filch, who didn't know when to kill another carbine, said viciously.

Sure enough, people can't expose their weaknesses, James thought sullenly, Filch just knew he was afraid of those plants!

"Did he think we would be afraid of this?" Sirius looked puzzled.

"It looks like Sirius is scared." As a girl, Marlene sensed this immediately and said gloatingly.

"Shut up—" Sirius looked at the two men murderously.

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The two wisely chose to keep their mouths shut, although Filch had checked their sleeves to make sure she wasn't carrying a wand, but who knows!

"Marlene, do you know some gesturing spells about cleaning?" James said annoyed, starting to hate mopping the floor, especially since they'd been mopping three hallways.

"I didn't learn it." The witch said simply and rudely, and at the same time she made up her mind to go back and learn the hand gesture spell about cleaning. She didn't want to mop the floor any more!

There was a sound of footsteps. The three children thought it was Filch, but it was the voice of two girls.

"Emeline, didn't they say Filch was in this hallway?" said one of the girls, whom Marlene vaguely recognized as a Hufflepuff student.

"Maybe he's gone! Look! Mrs Norris!" said the girl known as Emmeline, also a Hufflepuff.

"And three poor people cleaning the hallway - Potter?!" the girl said with wide eyes in disbelief.

"What Potter?" Emmeline said in confusion.

"Gryffindor Chaser! The black-haired one!" the girl said excitedly.

"Looks like you're famous." Marlene suppressed her laughter and whispered.

"I've always been famous." James is very confident.

Sirius on the side showed an expression of disgust.

"I remember that he seems to be in the fourth grade, do you like little boys?" Emmeline said coolly.

"Hey! It's nothing to talk to - it's not Blake next to him, is it? As for the girl, could it be Laurie?"

"I don't think I'm keeping up with the times. I don't know any of the people you're talking about." Emmeline quipped.

The three punished glanced at each other, snickered softly, and were about to continue pretending not to see the two girls.

"Okay," said the girl confidently, "I'm going to strike up a conversation!"

"Five Galleons, and I'm betting she'll approach Jaime," Marlene said to Sirius.

"As long as she's not blind, she'll come and talk to me." Sirius shrugged.

"My heart only belongs to Lily!" James' face is steadfast and unyielding~www.readwn.com~ The temptation of a Quidditch star is greater than the temptation of a pretty face. "

"Hello Potter, I'm Hayley Hyland." Hyland said with a smile, and Marlene had a chance to notice that she was actually beautiful.

"James Potter," James said, still looking happy.

"I know you!" Hyland said excitedly, and she turned her eyes to the two people next to her at the same time. "And Black and McKinnon! I also knew that you formed a small group, the Predators, right?"

"Yes." Sirius answered first. "You don't look like we are in the same grade. What grade are you Hufflepuff?"

"fourth grade."

"Hayley Filch is here," Emmeline sighed, leaning against the wall, and the blond witch gave her a curious look.

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