[HP]How to become a swordsman at Hogwarts

Since her special talent was discovered, Linlang has become the busiest person among the first-year students at Hogwarts. In addition to doing homework in class, she can't help but follow the exams under Hermione's guidance, and she also works as a pharmaceutical tool maker. , and agreed to Harry's invitation to go see Hagrid with him on Friday afternoon.

The busy time soon came to the Potions class on Friday. When Professor Snape rolled into the classroom with black robes and angrily walked into the classroom, Linlang suddenly realized without any teacher: the first time she met George and The big black bat she was talking about brewing poison must be Professor Snape's Potions class. Especially when he stood there with his hands clasped in front of his chest and mocking Harry sarcastically, Linlang always felt that Harry might be poisoned on the spot in the next second.

Harry, the Chosen Son, was asked three questions in a row. The questions were a bit too high to begin with, not to mention that Harry was not someone who knew how to preview. The scene was a bit tragic at one point, especially when Harry couldn't help but whisper: "But , I think Hermione knows the answer, why don't you ask her?" He directly became the first unlucky guy in the first year of Gryffindor to have his points deducted.

Learning from the past made Linlang cautious like a quail throughout the Potions class. Fortunately, her partner was Hermione. Except for being sprayed with the wrong hand gesture for cutting the potion, she was ignored by Professor Snape at other times. This was already It was the highest treatment a Gryffindor could receive, and Linlang was content with what she had.

Just as the two of them were bottling and craning their necks to see how good Malfoy's method of cooking tentacled slugs was praised by Professor Snape, an acidic green smell suddenly appeared in the underground classroom. There was thick smoke and a loud hissing sound.

Neville burned through the pot, and the potion that had been boiled into unknown contents spilled out, burning holes in the students' shoes. Linlang reacted quickly and hugged Hermione onto the chair. He poured all the potion in the pot for them into the bottle, and then got on the chair before the potion flowed to their feet.

Hermione almost didn't realize what was happening before she stood on the chair. In the blink of an eye, Linlang was standing next to her with the results of the class in her hands. Realizing that Linlang had protected her, Hermione looked at Neville's miserable condition covered with scabies and thanked Linlang with lingering fear: "Lin, thank you."

Linlang waved her hand: "You're welcome, it's just a piece of cake." For Linlang, it was much easier to move a person up and down a chair than to make a potion under the pressure of Professor Snape. Although Professor Snape would definitely not be able to defeat her master in a fight, this similar aura and this familiar sense of oppression made Linlang's hands tremble out of habit.

After "sharing adversities" together, Hermione got a lot closer to her. After class, she invited Linlang to have lunch with her and go to the library to do homework in the afternoon. Linlang had always been with Harry, Ron, or the twins before. The two stayed in the library until the time agreed upon with Harry. When they separated, Hermione was still a little reluctant to leave. For the first time, she discovered that Linlong had also read a lot of books and had a good memory.

On the way to Hagrid's hut, Ron was still comforting Harry with George and Fred. There was something wrong with Neville's cauldron in the morning. As a result, Professor Snape deducted another point from Harry on the other side. Linlang felt that Harry and George's situations were different. The deductions they had made were somewhat self-inflicted, but Harry was much more innocent. She suggested to Harry: "Why don't you go check on your parents or relatives? Do you have any grudge against Professor Snape?"

"No," Harry pushed up his glasses nervously, "But when I first saw Professor Snape at the beginning of school, the scar became painful." After hearing this, Linlong looked at the scar carefully for the first time. After looking at it, I realized that there seemed to be something wrong, but she had been fighting and casting a lot since elementary school, so she couldn't understand this deeply hidden soul aspect at all.

"Is there something wrong?" Harry became nervous when he saw Linlang frowning and staring at his scar. Linlang came back to her senses and shook her head quickly: "It's nothing, I was just wondering, does anyone really want to beat Professor Snape in the middle of the night?" Forget it, maybe she was wrong, so it's better not to say it and let Harry go in vain. Worried. As for Professor Snape, she was really curious. She wanted to know that before her master defeated everyone, he heard that demons would rush up and beat him while walking on the road. Professor Snape was even more annoying than her master.

Harry nodded in agreement. Ron knew more than them: "Snape is said to be very proficient in dark magic. He has always wanted to apply to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but Dumbledore has never agreed. You understand."

Linlang originally wanted to ask him if he had any potion to cure his eyes, but after hearing this decision, she put it aside for a while, but when she thought about the Defense Against Dark Arts class, she still sighed: "Honestly, I would rather Professor Snape. Take Defense Against the Dark Arts class, at least he doesn't like garlic, and he won't stutter." Harry and Ron shuddered as they recalled the fear of being dominated by garlic. If they could, they wouldn't choose either one.

While they were talking, the three of them had already arrived at the door of Hagrid's hut. Hagrid looked intimidating, but actually had a gentle personality. As soon as he entered the house, before everyone had a chance to introduce himself, he warmly invited them to try the rock biscuits he made. Linlang saw that Harry and Ron were having a hard time chewing, and she said to Hagrid who was busy selling it to her: "I'm too full from lunch, I just want to taste a little bit."

As she said that, she wanted to break off a small piece. Who would have thought that even her strength was defeated in front of the rock cake. Although she did restrain herself, she was still much bigger than normal people. Now she couldn't even hold a piece of cake. Can't break it off. Linlang quickly changed her words: "Thank you, I think I can still eat another piece." After saying that, she respectfully held a piece of cake with both hands: Is this a cake? This is a new direction for her.

Hagrid saw each of them holding a piece of rock cake, and showed a fatherly smile of satisfaction. In order to save two bites of rock cake, Harry introduced the two of them to Hagrid: "This is Ron." "Another little brother from the Weasley family," Hagrid said, looking at Ron's face. Freckles glanced over. "I spent almost half my life trying to drive these twin brothers out of the Forbidden Forest."

Linlang was hiding behind the cake and snickering when Harry introduced her: "This is Linlang." Linlang quickly came out and said hello to Hagrid.

Among the four people, Harry and Hagrid were mainly chatting. Harry also specifically asked Hagrid if Snape hated him. He felt that Linlong's guess was more reliable than Ron's. Hagrid was able to talk him out of it. Linlong was experienced. When it comes to people who are better at lying than him, Hagrid guiltily chats with Ron about Charlie, who is now raising dragons in Romania, which makes Linlong and Harry sure: Snape really has a grudge against Harry's family.

Harry also found a news clipping on Hagrid's desk about the theft of Gringotts. "Hagrid!" Harry said, "The day the Gringotts break-in happened happened to be my birthday. It's possible that we happened to be there when it happened!" Hagrid felt guilty again and said: I Knowing this, five big words were written on his face.

Until the three of them returned to the castle with a pocket full of rock biscuits, Harry was still struggling with Hagrid's concealment of these two problems from him. Ron and Linlang accompanied him for a brainstorming session, but there was no clue, especially It was Linlang who often unknowingly brought knowledge from another world into her to "make trouble", and her guesses gradually became so outrageous that Harry wanted to help them contribute articles to the Daily Prophet. In the end, Harry only remembered Linlang's strange theory that "powerful goblins are very good-looking, and the goblins in Gringotts must be unreliable if they are so ugly."

Back in the auditorium, the table was already filled with delicious food. Linlang naturally pulled the two of them to sit next to George and Fred: "Is there another Quidditch training tonight?" They would only do this during training. I had dinner early, especially meat.

Fred took a big sip of pumpkin juice with a grimace: "Yeah, Wood hasn't found a suitable Seeker yet, so he expects us to knock down all the people on the opposite side." George made an exaggerated wave. Great move: "If we don't knock down three guys every game, he's going to throw us off our broomsticks."

All three of them made them laugh. Linlang was eating the lamb chops that he had loved the past two days while caring about their team: "This year's team selection hasn't started yet. Why are you captain so anxious?" Fu, she now knows almost everything about the arrangements for the Gryffindor school team.

Seeing how delicious she was eating, the two of them couldn't help but fork another piece of lamb chops, stuffing it into their mouths with satisfaction before they had time to answer her: "Wood has already figured out the flying skills of everyone in the second grade. ." "If he could, he would like to find out everyone's flying talents on the train."

Ron also interjected: "We haven't taken flying lessons yet, maybe there will be some good ones in our class." Fred looked at his little brother lovingly: "If only you were like this Wood asked me to knock down five of them." George also made a rough calculation: "Hogwarts has not had a first-year team for a century."

"Wood is calling us." Seeing Wood waving at them desperately at the door of the auditorium, the two of them stuffed the mutton chops into their stomachs, stood up and prepared to leave. Linlang quickly stopped them: "Do you want anything to eat tonight?" They had just taken her to the Hogwarts kitchen to see the world after training yesterday, and she could bring them some food when she came back from the library in the evening. of.

Their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly ordered before Wood came to arrest him: "Cream soup, mashed potatoes, pork chops, thank you." "Pumpkin juice, Yorkshire pudding, lamb chops, thank you. See you at the same place tonight!" Linlang He nodded to George understandingly and waved goodbye to them both.

"What's the old place?" Harry asked curiously. Linlang was embarrassed for a moment, but she answered firmly: "It's their secret, I can't tell it." Ron and Harry sighed for the ten thousandth time: "Let me just say, Lin is more like their biological sister."