【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

When this incident was spread, Wei Shengling had just finished class. Snape met up with the three of them from another classroom and told them about this incident.

"I just remember that this incident didn't happen during their first year." Snape frowned, "Now they have been isolated by the four colleges together."

Not all Gryffindors are fools or troublemakers. There are quite a few sober-minded wizards. No one wants to be suddenly attacked by an evil curse while walking on the road, so many people now walk in groups of two or three.

"You brought it upon yourself, who can you blame?" Sherlock said coldly. Snape just said this and then told the next piece of news.

"Sius began to take the initiative to contact Slughorn. Before this, she was disdainful of contacting him."

Slughorn liked students who were rich, powerful, capable, and discerning, and he disliked mediocre people who did not please him.

Slughorn noticed Sius because of her outstanding talent in potions, and wanted to invite her to join the Slug Club.

The same thing happened to Snape back then.

"Slughorn also invited me to join the Slug Club, and I agreed." Sherlock shrugged. "It seems I have to participate in a club event."

Watson and Wei Shengling also had good talents in potions. Slughorn felt that they could only copy but not innovate, and were too rigid to become a potion master, but he still invited them to join the Slug Club.

Being able to replicate perfectly is also a rare ability.

Wei Sheng Ling is silent.

She didn't know much about potions, and if she had to be innovative, she was afraid of blowing away everyone in the classroom.

However, relatively speaking, she is very good at Defense Against the Dark Arts and History of Magic.

After all, there is only a few things in the history of magic, and there are not many test points. It is easy to condense the essence and grasp the key points and make a mind map.

In short.

All four of them were invited by the Slug Club, but didn't have time to respond.

"This is an opportunity." Snape thought, "Why don't we go to the party together?"

Slughorn has invited members of the Slug Club to a party this Saturday.

"Let's see if Theus will take action at this party?" Watson asked.

"She will definitely do something at this party and won't care about other people." Sherlock said, "Arrogant. She has a kind of arrogance that ignores others. She thinks that everyone in this world is a virtual character, an NPC that can be ignored."

"The first thing to do when you travel through time is to correct your attitude towards the current world." Wei Shengling shook her index finger. Sherlock was thinking and subconsciously grabbed that finger, then held her hand in his. "What will she do at the party?"

"Maybe we can openly invite everyone at the party to join Voldemort's army." Wei Sheng Ling said jokingly.

At this time, Voldemort had not yet started to go crazy, his reputation was relatively neutral, and he had a very good reputation among pure-blood families.

Notorious among Muggle wizards and has a bad reputation among half-blood wizards.

Who made him put forward the slogan of killing all Muggles and letting pure-blood wizards rule over half-blood wizards and Muggle wizards?

Different audiences will lead to different reputations.

There aren't many young Muggle wizards in Slughorn's Slug Club, so if she tries to recruit them, she might be able to recruit quite a few.

"Yes, she might do that." Sherlock became excited. "Her arrogance is also a weakness. Maybe we can easily find out what Voldemort needs Slughorn to do..."

Thinking of this, he bent down, picked up Wei Sheng Ling and spun him around. "Ling, you're awesome!"

Wei Sheng Ling:?

She was completely dazed until she was put down.

When you are excited, do you have to find someone to vent your excitement?

Snape and Watson twitched their lips and turned their heads away.

Didn't see it.

On Saturday, the Slug Club meets.

It was more like a banquet than a party, with formal dresses, dances, and clinking glasses. Some of the new little wizards who had joined were a little uncomfortable.

Everyone was notified early, changed into dresses or suits, and chatted and made friends in the exquisite and luxurious rooms.

Looking at this scene, Watson pulled his tight tie with some discomfort, but soon he felt relieved. No matter how luxurious this place was, he had been to Buckingham Palace!

Sherlock had long been accustomed to suits and various occasions. Although Snape did not like such occasions, he had indeed experienced many such banquets.

Pureblood gatherings, potions gatherings, Death Eater gatherings...

Unexpectedly, the one who was most at ease was Wei Shengling, who hated socializing with strangers the most.

She had a polite smile on her face, like a mask welded on it. She behaved elegantly, moved with discretion, and spoke appropriately. For a moment, she became the focus of the party.

Young but delicate facial features, elegant posture, unique temperament...

Weisheng?Focus?Ling seemed to be at home among the crowd. When she returned to the three people and turned her back to everyone else, the smile on her face suddenly fell.

She rubbed her cheeks. "Tsk, my smile is frozen... After this party, my social energy is exhausted again."

Just because she doesn't like it doesn't mean she can't do it well.

"I'll take a break, Sherlock." She hugged Sherlock and put part of her weight on him. "I'm so tired."

Sherlock tilted his head and saw her profile.

"You put on lipstick?"

"Lip balm, the consequence of not liking to drink water, and it can also be used to handle banquets, did you find out?"

"Peach flavor," he replied.

Well, it seems that the lip balm smells too good.

Snape had a subtle expression.

How did you guys talk so calmly about this topic which was supposed to be a bit ambiguous?

Some people noticed this side and saw the man and woman hugging each other. They covered their mouths and smiled. There was a young couple among the members who joined this time.

"Theus is here." Watson reminded. Wei Shengling stood up straight, withdrew his arms from Sherlock, adjusted his dress and hair, and turned around.

Theus, dressed in a red suit, stood in front of Slughorn and said something. The old man, who had been smiling all the time, frowned, and there seemed to be some conflict between the two.

Finally, Slughorn compromised. He stopped the music and clapped his hands to attract the attention of others. "Students, I think there is something you need to consider..."

"Our great Dark Duke invites everyone here to join him." Xius stepped forward, with a hint of pride on his beautiful face. "Joining us will be the wisest decision you have ever made in your life."