Hogwarts Slytherin

Reggie took the approval note given by Professor Fernando and came to the restricted book area. It seemed that Professor Slughorn's weight in his heart had been reduced in the future.

It is not a common thing to get the professor's approval note for the restricted book area on the first day of school, so even though Reggie is a frequent visitor to the library, he still receives Mrs. Pince's scrutinizing gaze.

After receiving the approval note, Mrs. Pingsi at the entrance of the bookshelf carefully and repeatedly confirmed the authenticity of the approval note.

So it’s really inconvenient not to have a mobile phone!Can't you just call and confirm?Or you can just brush your face...

The bookshelves in the alchemy area are covered with a thick layer of dust. It can be seen that the alchemy major is indeed very unpopular at Hogwarts.

Rui Ji picked out a book called "I Know How to Alchemy", and from the beginning he was careless and slowly devoted himself to it.

Conclusion: This is a good book ruined by its title.

Different alchemical items represent different combinations of magic patterns. Slytherin's own combination of magic patterns is too old. Professor Fernando's words today inspired him. Knowledge develops.

And this book "I Know How to Alchemy" contains what Reggie wants to know!

Until Mrs. Pince kicked her out of the library, Reggie still felt that she still had more to say.

He hadn't eaten yet tonight, so he returned to the basement and shook his neck stiffly.

But his eyes inadvertently glanced in the direction of the Hufflepuff lounge.

Don't get me wrong, Reggie didn't want to break into it, he was looking at the portrait at the door.

I looked around, and there happened to be no one around.

Reggie swaggeringly scratched the pear on the portrait, and the pear smiled and twisted, revealing the door behind him.

After walking through the door, there are hundreds of pairs of eyes as big as bright light bulbs.

"Uh, please give me some roast chicken, sausage, apple pie, and a glass of pumpkin juice, please."

As the words came out of Reggie's mouth, a loud exclamation came from the house elves.

Two of the house elves who ran over, almost with tears in their eyes, invited Reggie to sit down at a table nearby.

After eating and thanking Reggie, he left in a hurry.

After all, being stared at by hundreds of pairs of passionate eyes, even though the delicious food in front of him seemed a little hard to swallow.

At night, he dreamed that he entered the magic pattern maze and walked for a lifetime.

******

"Bah, I only eat high-grade wet food." After Bibi Dong delivered today's newspaper to Rui Ji, Vivian next to her handed him a piece of toast.

Vivian Shafiq, who had met briefly on the train on the second day of school, took the initiative to find Reggie and expressed her desire to join his club.

Vivian untied her braid, and her slightly curly blond hair exuded a faint light, making her look like a wild and lovable Persian cat.

Beauty potions, money.

Vivian was a little embarrassed in front of Bibi Dong.

You were not like this before.

Reggie tossed a piece of sausage to it.

Bibi Dong swallowed it whole as if she had never eaten meat in her life. After finishing the meal, she praised her owner in a very silly way, and then lazily flapped her wings and flew away.

All of Reggie's attention was drawn to the front page of today's Daily Prophet.

“The squib demonstrations originally scheduled for October have been brought forward, with leaders claiming they will be the largest ever.”

Look, the day for the demonstration is today!

Reggie's heart moved.

He hurriedly threw down his breakfast and left, leaving the three of them with puzzled faces.

"Left and right separation."

Reggie slipped into the passage behind the one-eyed witch like lightning.

Just in case, he still summoned Nubis and ordered him to take him to Apparition to Diagon Alley.

Nimbus Grocery Store.

Reggie looked outside cautiously, ordered Nubis to close the shop and blend in with the crowd.

A huge group of demonstrators occupied the entire block of Diagon Alley, including not only squibs but also many wizards who were either watching the fun or having ulterior motives.

The latter, like Reggie, chose to wander on the edge of the neighborhood, wearing a hood on his head to hide his true face.

Most stores, like St. Regis, have chosen to close temporarily.

Most of the squibs in these demonstrations were non-magical, and they used the Muggle method - holding up signs.

Look at the words written on the sign.

The Ministry of Magic won't do anything to you.

But Death Eaters do.

There are also some pro-Muggle wizards who are expressing support, and the momentum is extremely huge for a while.

This is not a good idea.

Except for Voldemort himself, those radical purebloods would not tolerate a group of dirty squibs provoking them.

Reggie was secretly vigilant.

At this moment, he has taken the age-enhancing agent. Judging from his body shape, no one would know that he is an underage wizard under the hood.

It was when the marchers became more and more excited.

A plume of black smoke descends on Diagon Alley.

After the black smoke faded, a wizard wearing a silver mask and a black hood was revealed - a Death Eater.

The goal is clear and needs no words.

A green light flashed.

It was unclear who among the crowd let out a shrill scream, and the entire Diagon Alley was in chaos.

There are magic spells flying around everywhere.

Reggie waved his wand and deflected a blue light.

He looked at the commotion in front of him coldly and began to move to the passage between Knockturn Alley and Diagon Alley.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of a figure at the door of Gringotts.

The loose black robe blocked her figure, and the silver mask concealed her beautiful face.

The wizards and squibs who were running around would subconsciously avoid her surroundings.

She was pointing the slightly downward-slanted wand at the person on the ground.

The woman on the ground was in so much pain that she could no longer make any sound.

Familiar taste.

Pleasing torture.

Bellatrix!

A blue light flashed, and when it was about to touch Bellatrix, it seemed to hit an invisible shield and was bounced to the side, smashing the glass of the coffee shop opposite.

Bellatrix's reaction was not unpleasant. Reggie was absolutely confident in his spell-casting speed, but in this situation, Bellatrix still blocked his sneak attack very quickly.

It seems that with Voldemort's personal training, Bellatrix's strength is also growing rapidly.

The woman on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, and then a figure appeared in the sky and quickly rescued her.

This all happened almost simultaneously.

Bellatrix narrowed her eyes dangerously as she saw her prey fly away.

"Very well, it seems there is a little mouse who wants to play with me."

The tip of her wand spurted out a tongue of fire, and the windows of all the businesses on the street exploded in an instant.

Shards of glass scratched some passers-by, and their screams entertained Bellatrix.

Rays of light emitted from the wand in her hand, and she laughed maniacally.

There were also magic spells coming from different directions around her, but she quickly blocked them all.

As Bellatrix fired a large number of wands, some figures with ulterior motives began to approach her position in unison.

Such a high-intensity spell means that her magic power is also being consumed rapidly.

Bellatrix suddenly tasted.

Reggie waited until several people on the side of the road launched an attack and got mixed in with them. The tip of his wand emitted an orange light.

Bellatrix suddenly looked straight in his direction.

"I've got you," Bellatrix said silently.

A small, inconspicuous bottle suddenly appeared in her hand. She drank the liquid in the bottle while blocking the spell.

Reggie's eyes narrowed when he saw the bottle.

Isn’t this a talent potion?

I vaguely remembered what I had said...

"What did I say? Five seconds..."

Without hesitation, he quickly got into Knockturn Alley.

******

In the Diagon Alley that was stained red with blood, when everyone arrived, there were only green skulls hanging in the air, which made everyone shudder.

The next day, Reggie read the report about Diagon Alley from the Daily Prophet while having breakfast.

The newspaper only reported the news that several shops in Diagon Alley had been smashed, and the news that Borgin Burke's shop was stolen and a large reward was offered.

Not surprisingly, there was no mention of Death Eaters this time.

Reggie glanced at the breakthrough in the middle of the newspaper. Ironically, there was a Dark Mark shining brightly above the damaged shop.

Everyone knows that where the Dark Mark lights up, it means death.

He cut off a small piece of apple pie and his thoughts quickly turned to the afternoon duel.

Last night, the notice board in the college lounge announced information about the selection for the inter-school wizard dueling competition. Hogwarts will also select seven dueling teams for the competition.

Five teams will be selected from the junior division and two from the senior division.

The competition will be held over a week, and an empty classroom on the fourth floor will be used for this selection.

Although it is not explicitly stated that different students cannot form teams, it is obvious that Slytherin will only focus on this academy.

Reggie has decided to team up with Anthony, and Snape will no longer participate. They have decided to start the research and development of Wolfsbane potion this semester.

At night, on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle.

A sneaky figure appeared at the door of the Room of Requirement.

Among the mountains of sundries, Reggie carefully unpacked a bronze box.

Inside is the crown of Ravenclaw.

He took out the bottle of basilisk venom without reaching for it, and Reggie felt a little nervous.

As if feeling some kind of threat, the crown that had been lying quietly began to tremble slightly.

Reggie, who was well aware of the long nights and many dreams, frantically started Occlumency in his mind.

Then he opened the bottle cap and poured the emerald green liquid down.

"boom"

Reggie flew backwards and crashed into a pile of debris. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. Reggie felt that several of his ribs were broken.

A large amount of black smoke came out of the crown and quickly enveloped the entire room.

Reggie endured the huge weight on his body, pressed his ribs and quickly turned around and left the Room of Requirement.

The moment he closed the door, he seemed to hear a roar.

Reggie gave a sad smile and coughed up another mouthful of blood.