Learn Magic at Hogwarts

Cedric watched as Noah fed Koya while biting into a piece of apple pie.

Keya is struggling to swallow a piece of fish that has been cut into long strips, but this piece of fish is thicker than it is, so Keya's mouth has been swollen several times, coupled with the snake's eating appearance, it looks a bit creepy .

"I should have thought of it when I saw Koya." Cedric couldn't help laughing, "Of course you should go to Slytherin to raise snakes. After all, your symbol is a snake."

"Then I was asked if I was a Snakemouth."

"Isn't it?"

"Do I look like that?"

Cedric shrugged and didn't answer.In fact, pets like snakes are too easy to equate with snakes.

Keya ate a piece of fish, and his stomach was only slightly distended. Obviously, its digestion ability far surpassed that of ordinary snakes.

Noah habitually picked up a piece of fish again and handed it in front of it.

Regardless of the small snake that is only two inches, this guy can digest food three times its size.

Cedric quickly finished his meal and said goodbye to Noah. Judging by his haste, he must be busy.

Once Cedric was gone, the house-elves stopped coming to Noah.

These guys don't seem to have a good impression of Slytherin students, not to mention that Noah has a snake, and he doesn't look like a good wizard.

Noah didn't care much about their opinions. He didn't take Keya out of the kitchen until he said he was full, and continued his adventure in the castle.

He already knew about the ground floor of the underground building, so Noah went directly to the first floor.

But it didn't take long to meet two people.

They are two twins who once met in a robe shop.

Their footsteps were a little hurried, and they almost collided with Noah directly when they turned the corner.

Fortunately, Noah was still driving the detection magic and avoided the car in time to avoid the collision.

The two Weasley twins didn't notice Noah either, they glanced behind them and hurried away.

Noah was a little baffled, but instinctively felt something was wrong.

If not, he soon met a figure approaching. He was thin and even a little frightening, with two protruding eyeballs. When he looked at Noah, there was a lot of malicious intent in his eyes.

Noah frowned, disliking this kind of sight.

His frown seemed to be regarded as some kind of disgust by the person opposite, and the man who was sitting at the end of the professor's seat last night suddenly squinted and looked at him: "Look what I found, a man wandering around in the castle little wizard."

"Professor," Noah frowned deeper, "I'm just familiarizing myself with the environment of the castle."

"Familiar with the environment of the castle, hum." He snorted, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a piercing meow.

His expression changed immediately: "What are you carrying?!"

His voice was sharp and harsh, and he directly raised his hand to grab Noah.

Noah reacted quickly and took a step back, avoiding the arm he grabbed: "Professor."

"You must have something dangerous on you!" Argus Filch, the administrator, seemed convinced that Noah had something dangerous on him, and the evidence was his cat.

The haggard tabby cat stared at Noah with protruding eyes like Filch's, as if staring at something terrible, and it fell on its front legs and let out a threatening sound from its mouth. , seems to be ready to pounce on Noah at any moment.

Noah took a step back, and caught a glimpse of this frighteningly skinny cat out of the corner of his eye. Some kind of faint fluorescence appeared in his eyes, making Noah's already metallic eyes even more icy and inconspicuous. ordinary people.

Keya, who felt that Noah was threatened, was also ready to move. It swam from Noah's upper arm to the cuff, and lurked in the cuff of his shirt ready to move, just waiting for the enemy to attack him.

Although the poison sac is not yet fully developed, it is extremely uncomfortable to be bitten by it.

It was no ordinary snake after all.

Keenly aware of its intentions, Noah slightly buttoned his cuffs, and the gleam in his eyes grew stronger.

This vague sense of threat made the cat even more irritable, and it seemed that it couldn't hold back and wanted to pounce on it.

Filch sneered, raised his hand and grabbed Noah again.

"What are you doing?" A voice suddenly came in, Filch's hands were in mid-air, and he turned his head to look at the source of the voice.

The light in Noah's eyes also quickly faded, dissipating the stored magic.

Snape was standing at the entrance of the corridor, staring at the two with gloomy eyes.

"Professor Snape." Noah took a few steps back, away from Filch's side, and glanced at the cat that was still staring at him, "Mr. Administrator seems to think I'm carrying something dangerous."

Snape's expression became more gloomy, he glanced at Noah unkindly, and then looked at Filch first: "Professor Filch, you ate scurvy or sneezeweed by mistake, which caused you to have encephalitis and reckless Have you reached the point where you can shoot a student at will? Maybe you should go and see your brain or cookbook instead of threatening the students of my academy here."

He sprayed "poisonous juice" from his mouth, and the sarcasm on his face was almost overflowing.

Filch's face became even worse when he said that, and in the end he could only cast a bitter glance at Noah and quickly left the corridor, but when he left, he was still muttering: "Wait, sooner or later I will find you." Out of your trap."

Seeing that the owner had already left, the cat didn't dare to stay any longer. It growled at Noah unwillingly, and ran away quickly.

"Professor Snape, thank you for your rescue." Noah thanked.

But Snape was not a sympathetic person. He slapped Filch because Noah was a student of his academy, but this maintenance was only his duty as the dean, and it didn't mean he wouldn't squirt poison on Noah. juice.

Those dark eyes that were so gloomy that they could barely reflect any light looked at Noah: "Really, I wondered if something was wrong with the Sorting Hat. I almost thought you were a Gryffindor, with the same trouble-making ability as you." Those reckless guys are exactly the same."

"I'm sorry, Professor." Noah apologized in a cold voice, his posture was in place, but there was no apology in his tone, as if it was a routine.

Snape's venom that was about to spurt was choked by this apology, and he squinted to meet Noah's gaze, and no emotion could be read from those calm eyes.

There was no anger or impatience, and certainly no fear or apology of any kind.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Snape subconsciously asked, but soon he came back to his senses, retracted his eyes and no longer looked at Noah, "You'd better not be caught for any violation of discipline, Or I've got enough bats and mice in my office for you to let off steam."