hp's chaotic life at Hogwarts

Originally Flint just wanted to disgust his opponent, but he didn't expect that Riley showed amazing learning ability after taking up Quidditch. Although she is slender, she seems to be able to burst out with endless power from her small body.

"Come here!" This is Flint's roar during training. Riley, who had been training for a year, could still clearly hear his hoarse voice even if her ears were blown by the wind in the air.

Since Slytherin's House Cup was "snatched" by Gryffindor last school year, Flint trained them as if he was ruthless, vowing to win the House Cup this school year. But what surprised Riley was that Professor Quirrell turned out to be a villain. He looks so much like him when he usually pretends to be honest and honest. Who would have thought that such a man who smelled of garlic and stuttered a bit had such terrifying thoughts behind his back. Resurrecting Voldemort is a hellish horror story that would make one's hair stand on end.

Riley and Mark next to her stopped and walked towards the side where several people were gathered.

"This is our team's new Seeker! Draco Malfoy!"

Draco Malfoy? That platinum young master?

Riley couldn't help but follow everyone's gazes curiously.

Ah, this... what a stinky kid. This is Team Riley's first impression of Draco Malfoy.

That little platinum head is raised high, and you have to use your nostrils to look at people. Extremely arrogant. He is handsome, and his breasts are also breasts. I just don’t know what I’m trying to do.

Draco was clearly impressed by her. Not a good impression, of course. This was evident from Draco's flirty look at her.

"This is the broom Mr. Malfoy gave us, Nimbus 2001!"

What a big deal. Riley was shocked - no wonder she looked at people with her nostrils, no wonder she was so twitchy. She wouldn't find it weird if Malfoy looked at someone with his chin.

But Riley was silent for a while - touching so much hair wax, the oil is so shiny, won't it dazzle your eyes when you sleep at night?

Obviously Master Malfoy didn't feel uncomfortable. He proudly urged the captain to go to the Quidditch training ground.

Riley followed the group of people in silence, sighing inaudibly in her mind - maybe it was the difference in education between Muggles and purebloods. She believes that each college has its own advantages. However, most people in the same hospital don't think so. It is said that Draco dropped the ruthlessness and said that he would drop out of school if he was sorted into Hufflepuff.

Before reaching the stadium, I saw a flaming red ball in the distance. Correspondingly, Wood also saw a ball of lake green.

Seeing the people from Slytherin coming, the people from Gryffindor naturally came over. The two sides formed a confrontational formation.

The fiery red and lake green seem to be separated by a thick barrier and do not blend at all.

The captain was fighting with the opposite captain, and Riley looked at the court at her feet boredly. What can I say? Her own house is looking for trouble first, but her position is Slytherin. What can be done? Play dead.

Soon, her idea of ​​pretending to be dead was shattered.

Because she clearly heard Draco's words: "Mudblood."

The scene suddenly became chaotic. The Weasleys screamed at Draco: "How dare you!?" and then Fire Red and Lake Green struggled together like a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks.

His consciousness seemed to leave his body all of a sudden, leaving only the words "Mudblood" echoing in his ears. Someone was struggling and passing by, breathing heavily like a bull. A pair of hateful eyes were embedded in their faces, and they quickly passed through their minds. The chaos before my eyes was disgusting.

Anger dominated everyone's brains, and regardless of themselves being wizards, they vented their emotions in the most primitive way, just like every Muggle.

Suddenly, they found themselves unable to move.

It’s hard to describe in words what I saw that day.

The girl walked through the chaos and walked out from the crowd wearing an ordinary green robe. His expression was indifferent, without sadness or joy.

The fourth-grade students were quickly detained and a total of fifteen people, including two sixth-grade students, were arrested.

Riley pulled Hermione up from the ground. This little witch is only in second grade this year. She didn't deserve such malice.

Hermione whispered a thank you.

Riley dusted Hermione off. Then he turned around and said, "It's time for us to train."

Logically speaking, this should be said to Flint. But Riley was looking at Draco - she knew very well that this dispute needed Draco to speak.

Riley unlocked the speed restraint.

Draco was already timid. A group of lions seemed eager to pounce on him and eat him. He was almost beaten just now. Although I felt guilty, I still had to hold on to my face. So now that he was safe, he continued to raise his noble head: "Indeed. Anyone who does not belong to this stadium today, please get out quickly. We are going to start training."

The Weasleys sneered: "You're leaving just now?" Hermione was a little embarrassed, and she felt very complicated now. But they didn't want to see the Weasleys argue with the eldest sister who had just pulled them up. So he quietly pulled on Fred and George's sleeves to signal them to calm down.

Riley turned to look at Wood.

When those green eyes looked over, Wood shuddered - how long had it been since she had looked at him like this? She only has eyes for herself...it seems like she has never been together since they broke up a year ago.

Fred rolled his eyes when he saw Wood's look.

Ron had been putting up with Draco for a long time, not to mention that he just called Hermione a "mudblood". Before anyone could react, he shouted: "Eat the slugs, Malfoy!" After saying that, the wand shot out a beam of light. Riley's heart tightened, and before he could stop it, the light reflected onto himself.

Unfortunately, there was something wrong with Ron's wand. The curse rebounded on him and he started spitting out slugs one after another. The Gryffindor lions rushed to send people to the hospital wing.

While there was a mess over there and no one was paying attention here, Riley quietly took off the hairpin on her head and pinned it on Hermione's scarf. It can be regarded as an apology and comfort to the little girl and a thank you gift for standing up for herself just now.

Hermione didn't notice, she was too worried about Ron who was vomiting.

After the red on the court disappeared, Flint ordered everyone to return to the team for training.

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A fourth grade little witch controlled fifteen people, including many fifth, sixth and seventh graders.

Merlin. is this real?

Soon, the legend of Riley began to spread in Hogwarts. Riley herself didn't care much.

Riley was wrong.

When the two fiery red heads appeared, Riley's brain began to hurt.

She could never tell George and Fred apart, and she always referred to them as Weasleys in her mind. What's the difference? They are exactly the same.

The red head on the left: "Hello, miss."

The red head on the right: "We want to ask you,"

The red head on the left: "Do you have time,"

Red head on the right: "Join us in playing pranks."

To be honest, this is too kind a statement. It wasn't a prank, she was clearly the target of a prank.

Those two red heads have been hanging around for the past two days. He never tired of playing pranks on her.

Riley couldn't understand - what had she done? Why did you get stuck on yourself?

After being bombarded by Itchy Pink Toffee and all kinds of weird pranks, Riley asked the question she had been asking from the beginning: "What do you want to do?"

"We want to invite you to play together." The two red heads said in unison. If they weren't in the crowded corridor, Riley would have wanted to push their heads into the big pool in the school.

Riley never argued about anything that didn't lead to anything. She knew the two wouldn't tell her why. So she chose to turn around and leave.

The Weasleys followed her. George blinked at Fred. Fred understood and quietly took out the things. A blue ball, the size of a marble, quietly fell to the ground, followed by Riley. . Once it catches up with her heels, they sink silently into the shoes.

It's amazing, because Riley's shoes are British leather shoes, and it's logical that they can't get soaked in water.

Riley knew nothing about it. She didn't like the group of girls chasing the Weasleys. They made the whole corridor crowded. It took her more time to walk over.

Fortunately, I have no classes this afternoon. Professor Sprout hopes that she can help take care of the mandrakes in the herb shed in her spare time. Although there are no hard and fast rules for her, Riley likes this gentle professor very much, and she also hopes to complete her daily tasks as soon as possible.

Riley walked against the crowd and walked firmly towards the herb shed.

The moment he lifted his feet, something wet seemed to get on his socks. Riley thought it was an illusion and ignored it.

By the time they got to the herb shed, Riley knew for sure—this was not an illusion. Something did get his shoes and socks wet.

Riley felt bad. Not only the wet shoes and socks, but also a more important reason - her menstrual period came yesterday. This was the reason why she hadn't gone to Quidditch practice in the past two days. Now, however, the damp shoes and socks promised her that she would have abdominal pain tonight.

Why? Riley was miserable. But she couldn't take off her shoes and socks. At least not in public. Even if there is no one in the herb shed, it won’t work. A good tutor will not allow her to pick her feet in public.

But it’s really uncomfortable. Moisture rises from the soles of the feet and spreads to the base of the calves. The whole body is cold. The abdominal pain was stretched out for a long time at this moment, and his vision went black for a while.

Riley tried her best to sit down so she wouldn't fall. I endured it, but I still couldn't. Put the tutoring aside for now, your life is important.

Big problem.

When Riley pulled off her shoes and socks, she found that her shoes and socks were constantly leaking water.

Those nasty Weasley twins!

Riley's mind subconsciously jumped to the culprit.

But knowing who it is, I can only be helpless and furious. How to do it?

Riley has even thought about the Hogwarts school newspaper for the next day:

shock! The girl fainted in the herbal shed because of pain...

Eight key points for witches to pay attention to their bodies...

……

In her blurred vision, there seemed to be a figure rushing over to pick her up. In a daze, Riley caught a glimpse of the yellow streak on his chest.

Hufflepuff?