Hogwarts Slytherin

After Reggie calmed down, he continued to teach everyone the spell to activate the ring.

He believed that the few people present would not activate the ring to play when nothing happened.

Making these rings has really cost him a lot of money now, he said: "Finally, I hope each of you can remember the following spell. If you encounter danger, I mean real danger. , you can activate the ring to take you to a location immediately."

The expressions of the other five people all changed.

"Man, this is expensive."

"Reggie, you..."

"Okay, we're a team. Or, to put it another way, we're all wizards."

Except for Potter, everyone present was thoughtful.

Sirius grew up in a pure-blood family. Although he didn't like pure-bloods, as the next heir of the Black family, he had always received an elite education.

What Reggie said seemed to have no beginning or end, but Sirius somewhat understood it.

But I only know what it is, but I don’t know why it is so.

Reggie looked at them calmly.

It's okay, I'll let you know later.

Buy a seed in your heart. After wind and rain, one day it will grow into a towering tree.

Then he began to announce the theme of the next event of the DAM society.

"The theme of the next issue is the defense principle of the Patronus Spell against Dementors. Conceive or develop a spell to resist Dementors."

"cool!"

Although the Patronus Charm is a spell that can only be learned by senior students, they were obviously not frightened. Instead, they were all eager to try it.

Before ending, Reggie shared his current research progress in advance, hoping to give everyone some inspiration.

"Wow, you've learned the Disguise Charm."

Reggie said modestly: "But the current magic power is not enough to last for long, and the effect is not as good as the invisibility cloak."

"Of course, this is passed down from our family's ancestors, it's unique!"

Reggie didn't refute this, he knew what Potter said was right.

He knew that the Potter family's invisibility cloak was the one that escaped death in "The Legend of the Three Brothers", but he did not believe this story.

What Reggie wanted was to have the opportunity to borrow it and study it. In his opinion, the "God of Death" in the story was undoubtedly a wizard and an extremely powerful alchemist master.

After the event, Porter formally invited Reggie to join him and others in their night tour business.

He also very sincerely expressed his willingness to expand the team of raiders to five people if he was willing to join.

Reggie was very moved and refused.

Ignoring the exaggerated wailing behind him, he walked towards the library without looking back.

He wanted to see if there was any guide on resisting dementors in the goblin books.

This matter now became a major concern for him.

The dementors had rebelled, which made him very insecure, and.

Thinking of the name he just spit out in the club, he felt a little uneasy.

In the second week of December, Reggie signed the stay-at-home list.

Because Rodolphus stopped him one day.

"That adult knows your name, what exactly did you do?"

"Thump!" Reggie felt his heart beat a beat slower, and he figured out the reason almost instantly.

"I don't know, maybe because I was kicked out of the Lestrange family?"

"Shut up! You have no idea what trouble you've gotten into."

"So? Fu Di... is he going to send his Death Eaters to storm Hogwarts?" He almost said the name again, but Reggie suppressed the last word that almost came to his tongue in time.

"That lord has a greater cause, however." Rodolphus Lestrange looked him up and down maliciously.

He continued: "Those who want to be appreciated by adults will inevitably not do anything for him. All they need is a letter and they will soon know your name."

"Then why are you telling me this?"

"What do you think! Oh, I just want to see how you, who has lost the protection of the Lestrange family, can face the anger of others with your own strength? I believe Flint and the others are happy to help."

Reggie stared at Rodolphus for a long time, and suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth with unknown meaning.

He left without saying anything.

In the shadow of the corner, Rodolphus just stared at his back. He still couldn't understand this "younger brother", just like he just couldn't figure out what his last smile meant.

-

Although he pretended not to care, Reggie was very cautious in the following days.

He went to the Room of Requirement more and more frequently and spent more and more time there.

A Slytherin student who frequently goes to the eighth floor will definitely attract others' attention over time, especially under the current circumstances.

Reggie, who knew this well, borrowed the invisibility cloak from Porter, but the other party readily gave it to him.

It's almost Christmas, and the long rainy days at Hogwarts are finally covered with snow.

Most of the time, the light in winter is so dark that it makes people feel depressed. During the day, outside the castle, the students can already see the loneliness and paleness caused by the heavy snow.

After training every day, Reggie would place Porter's invisibility cloak behind the portrait on the fourth floor at night, so that it would have almost no impact on the night travels of the four Marauders.

However, today, what Reggie was worried about finally appeared.

He was attacked.

There were four people in total, all senior Slytherin students.

One of them is Rozier, who is in the sixth grade. He usually keeps a low profile in school, but Reggie certainly knows that the Rozier family is an out-and-out Death Eater.

Most of the time, he hides behind, letting Flint and Avery attract everyone's attention, so his presence is not very strong. No one knows the reasons behind the attacks on many muck wizards on campus. There is his presence.

"Huh, a boy from the Lestrange family? Rodolphus's brother is nothing more than that." Rozier squatted down next to Reggie, put the tip of his wand against Reggie's face and mocked.

Reggie was petrified and unable to speak, but he sneered inwardly when he saw Rozier pretending.

"I am a second-year wizard, and you are really flattering me by bringing three people here."

The moment he was sneak-attacked, Reggie reacted quickly. After decisively dodging the spells fired from the opposite side, he fired two spells almost instantly to fight back.

However, in the end it was still a gang fight.

In the end, he was defeated.

Rozier didn't feel there was anything wrong with him. The process was not important, what was important was the result.

If you can sneak attack, don't duel; if you can fight in groups, don't fight one on one.

His eyes were stained with bloodthirsty pleasure: "How dare you disrespect that adult? Next, I will let you experience the fate of a pure-blood traitor!"

Damn, wasn't it just a name?

Dark wizards are so fucking petty.