Hogwarts Slytherin

Over the weekend, everyone took the first trip to Hogsmeade in the new semester.

The next morning, when Reggie and his roommate Anthony left the dormitory and came to the auditorium to have dinner, they were blocked by several people.

"Good morning, Reggie, Anthony." Potter began to greet him enthusiastically. Most of the other marauders smiled and nodded. After all, Lupine and Peter were not used to everyone's attention.

Many people in the auditorium were eating pies while carefully looking at their strange combination.

"Morning." Reggie nodded to the others.

The quotas for the duel group competition have been circulated, and the names of Reggie and Anthony are impressively listed. As Reggie's strength grows, many people in Slytherin have gradually wavered, thinking about how to show friendship.

For example, joining his advanced magic research and development team sounds like a good idea.

If Gryffindor's stupid Potter hadn't lied, many people would be very interested in the theme of their activities, and Ravenclaw was even more interested. In Ravenclaw's view, this club is simply for They are tailor made.

Potter began scratching the back of his head as a habit again. The difference was that before, his action was to smooth down the disobedient tuft of hair on the back of his head that always stood up.

Now, Reggie watched as Potter's hair became more messy, while his eyes were still glancing at Lily.

He probably thought that doing so would make him look very attractive. Although Potter's appearance was not outstanding, he had a lively personality and was good at Quidditch, which made him very popular among Gryffindor girls.

Whenever a Quidditch match ends, Potter with messy hair will receive deafening cheers from the girls in the stands.

This is also when Porter shines the brightest.

So, Reggie looked at Potter with a chicken coop on his head, and he probably really thought it was charming.

"Stay away from me, Potter." Lily frowned and glared at Potter displeased.

Potter blinked innocently, probably not knowing where he had offended her again.

Sirius rolled his eyes wide and yawned sadly.

"Hey mate, we've got a little problem, you know, a little problem with Hagrid!" Potter hinted with a wink.

Hagrid.

The first thing that flashed through Reggie's mind was the dirty, colorless unicorn hair...

Hagrid is employed as the gamekeeper of Hogwarts, but most of the time he does not enter the castle. Except for those students who want to venture into the Forbidden Forest, most people can only see Hagrid during the entrance of new students and during school holidays. That huge body.

Regarding Hagrid’s small issue, I’ll stick with Potter.

It took him a moment to figure out what was going on.

Lu Wei.

That three-headed hellhound.

Rui Ji was a little surprised. Something went wrong with Lu Wei?According to the growth rate of magical creatures in the magical world, almost a year has passed, and Lu Wei's size should not show that he is still a child.

"I'll wait for you at the same place tonight."

Seeing that Reggie understood what was going on, Potter added mysteriously.

But his eyes kept looking at Lily beside him, as if to say: "Come and ask me, come and ask me!"

Unfortunately, Lily's reaction was very cold.

After Reggie gave a positive answer, and seeing that Lily didn't look curious, Potter frowned in frustration.

Lupine patted Potter's shoulder comfortingly: "Okay, let's have breakfast first."

Peter, who was huddled behind him, nodded in agreement.

******

Peter had no contact with Reggie. Apart from the occasional Gryffindor and Slytherin classes, he only heard about him from James and Sirius.

There was a hint of admiration in Peter's eyes, and the two roommates spoke of Reggie with an admiration that even he could hardly detect.

Perhaps they themselves were not aware of this, but Peter was very sensitive to his roommate's strange emotions due to his low self-esteem and introversion, and he also began to admire Reggie.

Peter glanced at Reggie cautiously and then quickly lowered his head. Someone who can be admired by the excellent James and Sirius must be very, very, very powerful!

"Why can't I be as powerful as them?" Peter lowered his head with a gloomy look in his eyes.

He is not a Mazong wizard, but his life is worse than that of a Mazong.

In Peter's memory, his father did not exist at all. He thought of a terrible truth he heard before...

My mother was a wine pot and a medicine pot. She was always tired of running around in St. Mungo's and all kinds of whiskey.

Coming to Hogwarts was the happiest thing in his life, especially when he firmly chose Gryffindor under the persuasion of the Sorting Hat.

He became friends with the most powerful people in the college and even lived in the same dormitory!

"Merlin, I really hope we are true brothers." Peter prayed sincerely behind the red curtains countless nights.

It's just that Peter often feels even more inferior because his friends are too good.

The whispers behind the classmates' backs.

What was the original evaluation of the Sorting Hat? "Not determined enough, timid, child, listen to me, the great Sorting Hat knows that Hufflepuff is more suitable for you." Thinking of this, Peter sniffed slightly.

Don't think he doesn't know that Hufflepuff is a place for losers.

And the grades that are always at the bottom.

He obviously felt that he knew it when he was reading, but for some reason, once he caught the professor's gaze, Peter's mind went blank.

For example, when he hid in the curtains at night, Peter found that whether it was a button, a needle, or a mouse, he could do it perfectly.

But once I got to the Transfiguration class...

Professor McGonagall was always very strict with him. Professor McGonagall was not only the transfiguration teacher but also the head of Gryffindor. "Maybe she also thinks that I don't belong in Gryffindor."

Whenever Professor McGonagall stared at him with a frown, Peter would be very afraid that the other party would kick him out of Gryffindor.

The more scared he is, the worse he can do, so Peter envies James and Sirius very much. Although they often violate school rules, Professor McGonagall obviously still likes them very much.

There are also Defense Against the Dark Arts and Potions classes...

******

Peter nodded and Reggie glanced at him.

Unfortunately, after the latter nodded, he hid most of his body behind Lupine, lowering his head to see clearly what he was thinking.

Peter is really a person with no sense of existence, and Reggie will sigh with emotion every time he sees Peter.

People can't be seen.

and also.

There was something he didn't know whether to say or not.

In fact, there is no need for Peter to put his head against Lupine and hide behind him. His height of 1.5 meters is enough to prevent most people from seeing him at all.

Sirius was the first to turn and walk towards the Gryffindor table. Peter glanced at Potter, then at Sirius, and trotted to follow the latter.

When Potter was about to leave with Lupine, Lily spoke, and the red-haired witch's cheeks turned slightly red.

"Rigi, are you going to Hogsmeade today?"