Hogwarts Slytherin

Trophy room.

As the night gets darker, the noisy floors during the day become very quiet, with only the roar coming from the moving stairs.

It's almost curfew time, and the students are staying in the warm rest. The magic world has been uneasy recently, and there are far fewer students going out for night walks.

The trophy showroom is a place used to store and display trophies, medals and statues. These prizes are neatly placed in crystal glass cabinets for display.

There is also a list of male and female student union presidents stored in the exhibition room, which contains the names of all male and female student presidents since the founding of Hogwarts.

Reggie was holding a piece of apple and chewing on it. The task Filch gave him today was to clean the prize display room and no magic was allowed.

Merlin's perverted squib!

A duster in the air was wiping the dust off the trophy, and Reggie stood in front of a special trophy.

Under the "Special Contribution Award" is the name of Tom Marvolo Riddle.

This is the real master.

What's the point of selling someone and having someone count their money? It's a small scene compared to Voldemort killing someone and then giving him an award.

"Master, Nubis has completed your mission, ensuring that the current glass cabinet is even more dazzling than Nubis."

With the status of a capitalist, of course you have to reap the dividends of capital.

It was impossible to clean by himself, so he would call Nubis who was at home every day during the labor time. The latter was very surprised and burst into tears of gratitude.

From the perspective of house elves, happiness means being needed by their master.

The broomstick shop in Diagon Alley that he is responsible for has been sold out as soon as Nimbus 2001 was released. After all, the reputation of Nimbus 2000 has spread.

Although there are only a few.

But regardless of its performance or size, customers are full of praise when using it.

So as soon as Nimbus 2001 was launched, it was completely purchased by a Quidditch team. This made the Comet Broom Company very angry. You must know that the team's previous broomsticks were contracted by them.

Cutting off people's money is like killing their parents.

After knowing that Reggie was a member of the Lestrange family who was removed from the family, although he did not dare to directly give him an Avatar, he still gave him a warning.

Just as he was gearing up to find trouble, Nubis over there, after getting the reply from the owner, rubbed his little hands and closed the door.

So Nubis had nothing to do during this period and stayed in the house in Godric's Hollow. Every time he saw the little bed that Reggie gave him, he would hit the wall with guilt.

Looking at the handsome face reflected on the glass, Reggie nodded with satisfaction.

Then he took out a piece of parchment and asked Nubis to buy all the required materials according to the shopping list on it.

Now that neither the magic world nor the wizarding world is safe, he must start making some protective alchemy items.

Nubis was flattered and took it. There was a big gold watch on his thin hand.Nubis glanced at his watch, and his big eyes looking at Reggie were full of admiration and love.

This is just a house elf, this is just a product of alchemy...

Reggie silently brainwashed himself in his mind.

Filch wiped his hands across the corners of the glass cabinet, and his hands were very clean.

He looked very reluctant, but still announced that Reggie's confinement was over for today.

Walking slowly in the castle, when he reached the stairs, Reggie looked around, as if he was determining the direction of the stairs. In fact, he wanted to know if the haunting Mrs. Loris was following him.

Ruiji decided to buy a pet next semester. Many first-year students would buy pets. He didn't buy one because he was afraid of trouble, and he didn't know what to buy.

Now, he has a goal.

After confirming that he was not being followed, he quickly stepped onto the stairs, but the direction of the stairs was upward, obviously not the direction back to the Slytherin lounge.

He is so familiar with the road that he no longer needs the lighting spell to accurately find the direction of the eighth floor. At the beginning, he always wakes up those portraits.

It went smoothly as always. When he turned into the corridor and saw the tapestry on the wall, Reggie's heart skipped a beat.

The troll in the tapestry no longer beats Barnabas the fool, he is walking stupidly outside with his stick in hand.

It does this every time someone outside attracts its attention. In the past, it always wanted to hit him, but today his direction...

"It's heading towards the upper right corner."

Reggie became wary. Could it be that Voldemort was back?

No, in that case, he should be the one hiding.

Thinking of the mountains of hidden things inside, he was not the only one who knew this secret.

It's most likely another student, but the other person hasn't entered yet.

"The other person came first and must have seen me."

Reggie clenched the wand in his hand and walked over, eyes narrowed, no one there?

He suddenly thought of something.

"Come out, Potter."

……

"all"

He deliberately dragged his voice to prepare for the spell.

"Merlin's briefs! How did you find us?! I swear I didn't make a sound just now."

Potter couldn't hold it back and jumped into the werewolf first, and also exploded his teammates. Black rolled his eyes.

"Intuition." Reggie said calmly, but there was some doubt in his heart.

Judging from Potter's tone, there wasn't much surprise, which meant it wasn't the first time he saw him.

Are the two following him?

Impossible, it's not that he is confident in his own strength, it's that Potter and Black are not confident in their strength.

After eliminating all the impossibilities, there is only one possibility left.

"Are you waiting here for me on purpose?"

Potter was choked and murmured: "Sirius, are you Legilimency?"

It seems that I was right.

Reggie curled his lips.

Black, who had been betrayed by his pig teammates, couldn't stand it any longer. He strangled Porter's neck and rubbed his hair into a mess to vent his anger.

If these two people, the golden boy and the beautiful boy, had not met Lily... ugh.

Finally letting go of his teammates, Sirius coughed lightly and said, "We heard about... Snape." He shouted out the nickname out of habit, looking a little unnatural.

Potter quickly adjusted the bird's nest-like shape and adjusted his glasses.

"Is it true, Regis? It's spread all over Hufflepuff. They all say that you were ostracized by Slytherin because of your closeness to Muggles."

The world is not black and white.

So Reggie said in a sincere tone: "I have never looked down on Muggles."

If he was still the same as in his previous life, he would definitely side with the Muggles, but now that he is a wizard, he will naturally act in his own interests.

The innocent boy immediately felt ashamed: "I believe you! Brother, I'm sorry, I apologize for my previous prejudice."

He quickly glared at Blake, whose eyes were wandering everywhere.

"Hey Sirius, you should say something."

"Okay, okay, I apologize too, I'm sorry."

What are you sorry for me for?It wasn't me who was beaten. The person who really needed to apologize was still in the school hospital. Reggie sighed inwardly.

"I don't need your apology. The one you really should apologize to is Severus."

Although they were a little embarrassed, the two of them patted their chests and promised that they would apologize to Snape in person.

"So you're waiting for me here just to apologize?"

The two of them apologized but showed no sign of leaving. Even if they deliberately left the great night tour business inactive, Reggie had no time to waste with them here.

So he hit the ball directly.

Potter and Black looked at each other, as if making some final confirmation.

"Dude, I want to say, do you know animagus?"