[HP] Become a new Hogwarts legend

At dinner, Nolen infiltrated into the Ravenclaw table to find Autumn and Mary. She had eaten too many berry tarts and cauldron cakes at the celebration banquet, and only had a glass of pumpkin juice to share with them. chat.

"You didn't even exchange Christian names?!" Mary opened her mouth in shock, and the pie she just ate almost fell out.

Nolen blinked, wondering why Mary was so surprised. "That's too close. We're not friends yet."

"Aren't you friends yet?" Qiu opened her eyes in disbelief, "I almost thought you—you were having a fireworks show together at the Halloween dinner!"

"That was a misunderstanding." Nolen danced and tried to explain what happened that day, but was interrupted by Mary.

"Have you changed into a new scarf?" Mary looked incomprehensible.

"?" Nolen felt choked by the pumpkin juice in his mouth.

It would be too much to explain anything further.

Who would lend his robe and scarf to his enemy?

Nolen thought about it for a moment, if Lizzie was standing in front of her covered in jam - she must have buttoned the bottle of jam.

Maybe she really should re-examine her relationship with Weasley, maybe she could become friends, or at worst, just like Lizzie, she could continue to serve her under the curse of going back and forth.

Thinking of this, Nolen actually had a little bit of expectation.

On Sunday morning, George and Fred had just yawned into the auditorium when Noren started enjoying her favorite toast with marmalade.

They had a wonderful and rare celebration party last night, and they didn't have enough energy to fall asleep until early in the morning. However, before seven o'clock, they were woken up by Peeves.

"Peeves!" As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pale face in front of him. George's anger was surprisingly strong. "Damn it--" He picked up a book and threw it at Peeves, but He pulled at the injury on his shoulder and grimaced in pain.

"Hahahahaha" Peeves made a face, laughed and left.

After being woken up, they couldn't fall asleep anymore, so the two of them decided to enjoy the long-lost Sunday breakfast.

George's anger almost subsided when he saw a Ravenclaw boy sitting next to Nolen. He chewed the oatmeal in his mouth and pointed at it.

"Merlin's stinky socks, don't they have a table in Ravenclaw?"

"They are learning spells in the Great Hall? They are really the study nerds of Ravenclaw."

"He teased us Gryffindor girls—"

"That's enough, George." Fred finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted George's muttering. He made a vomiting expression, "Spare your poor oatmeal, it's disgusting than little Ron's slugs."

George's hand when stirring the oatmeal visibly stiffened. He glanced down and silently pushed the bowl to Fred's hand.

"He sat in our Gryffindor seat and even touched the Gryffindor girl's hand." George lowered his body and looked over there with sympathy.

"Come on, brother, Gryffindors are spread across the long tables in every house, and he obviously took the wand from her hand." Fred showed a wicked smile and nudged George with his elbow, "There's something wrong with you, George— —You spent the whole morning staring at Lynn, and it was you who persuaded me to call a truce with her."

""George looked extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, an owl flew over and solved his embarrassment, and a package was thrown into George's arms.

"what?"

Fred reached over and poked with the handle of the spoon. The soft touch made George suddenly have a wonderful premonition - he looked at Nolen not far away - she was seriously brushing jam on the bread, and the one next to him The Ravenclaw heard nothing.

Fred began to open the package over there, and the two of them pulled it from side to side, and finally compromised and one person opened one side.

As expected, there were clean scarves and robes inside, neatly folded, and smelled of a light fruity fragrance.

The corners of George's mouth were about to fly to the sky. He happily put on his robe, reached into his pocket, and took out a white jar with the words "Quick blood stasis-removing and pain-relieving magic ointment" written in beautiful cursive script. Produced by Nolen”

"Oh, the ointment sent by Miss Linn." Fred patted George's injured shoulder maliciously.

"To be precise - Miss Nolen" George corrected.

My brother is crazy, the words flashed across Fred's mind.

At this time, a heavy package landed on the long table of Gryffindor, and then an obviously overworked owl flew into Nolen's arms. She hurriedly fished it out, said goodbye to Eddie in a hurry, and took it away. The book and the owl leave the auditorium.

Back in the dormitory, Nolen settled the owl that flew from Germany and hurriedly opened the package. Inside was a large and thick spell book with a note on the cover.

Dear Nolen:

I heard that you are looking for this book, and I would like to remind you that you left it with me last Christmas. It is not a good habit to leave it somewhere.

But I'm curious about why you need this book. I don't think the teaching at Hogwarts is so bad that you need to study on your own. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, as long as I don't receive any information about you in school. Just the information about how to cause trouble.

In addition, I heard that you didn’t bring an owl to school, so I gave Ada to you without authorization. Remember to write to me and your mother more often, we will be very happy.

Nolen looked at Sylvia Shafiq on the signature, scratched the down on Aida's head, and hurriedly opened the book "Ancient Magic Texts and Spells"

"The detection spell was found in Chapter 13," Nolen said while gesturing in the air with his hand. "Try to inject magic into the wand, slide it in a U-shape on the surface of the object to be detected, and then say silently - censigel"

This is a simple spell used by their Nordic wizards to detect dark magic items. As long as there is a trace of curse residue, the wand will have a fluorescent reaction. Nolen touched the crystal ball on the bedside and slid his ringed hand gently on the surface of the ball. The ring shimmered after reciting the spell.

The next step is to find a chance to get the book in Ginny's hand, but she holds it in her arms every day, what should she do?

On Monday morning, the news of the attack on Colin Creevey spread throughout Hogwarts. For a moment, the students of Hogwarts were panicked. People discussing the incident could be seen everywhere in the corridors. , when Nolen found Ginny by the black lake, she was holding the black book and staring at the lake in a daze.

Today is a rare good day. The calm black lake shines golden in the sun. The giant squid in Hogwarts is basking in the warm shallow water, seeming to be waiting for Ginny to tickle its tentacles. Nolen's eyes After wandering between the giant squid and Ginny for a moment, he bent down to pick up a stone, weighed it and threw it towards the lake. The stone flew across the water and landed next to the giant squid with a splash. The lake was shocked by the frightened giant squid. A huge wave hit the lake shore.

"Ah!" Ginny, who was upset, was doused with water. She suddenly lost her temper and raised her head to glare at the instigator.

"Sorry - are you okay?" Noren pulled Ginny up from the ground with an apologetic look, smoothed her wet robe, "Drying spell"

Ginny's robes were blown up by a gust of wind, and the water that had been dripping was evaporated in an instant, and her anger disappeared with it.

"I'll do it myself." Ginny blushed and stopped Nolen's intention to smooth her clothes. She stretched out her hand to pull the corners of her old white robe, "Can you help me take it?"

"Of course" Nolen raised his eyebrows, took the book and held it in his arms, politely looking away. Where Ginny couldn't see it, her finger with the ring kept sliding on the book, silently reciting the detection spell. .

"Thank you." Ginny finally arranged the wrinkled robe and took the book handed over by Nolen. As if she had discovered something, her originally listless eyes suddenly lit up, "Your ring is shining."

Nolen's heart suddenly tightened, and she slowly lowered her head. The blue light stung her eyes.

Never get involved in anything related to black magic. His aunt's warning a long time ago seemed to be ringing in his ears, but Nolen was caught in an endless struggle when he looked at the little girl's eyes that were as bright as a cat's cub.

"What's wrong with you?" Ginny replied softly. She was not used to Nolen looking at her like this.

"No - it's nothing. I just think it's rare for rings to reflect, so I'm a bit shocked." Nolen turned around and smiled at her. The bell in the distance rang twelve times, "Would you like to go back to the castle together? The luncheon seems to be about to start."

Ginny hesitated for a moment, nodded and walked to Noren's side and walked side by side towards the castle.

"Speaking of which, are all the Weasleys Gryffindors?" Nolen tried to find some topics to talk about to ease the embarrassment.

"Well, it's been that way since my parents," Ginny replied timidly.

They walked through the foyer and down a wide corridor lined with stone statues and armor.

"The Sorting Hat wants me to go to Slytherin. It thinks that my family's glory can be achieved there, but - ah!"

Nolen was interrupted by George and Fred who jumped out from behind the stone statue. They were covered in hair and covered with boils and jumped out. Nolen was so frightened that he hurriedly stuffed Ginny behind him to protect her.

"Aha, what did I hear? Family glory - evil Slytherin heir, let go of our little sister." Fred lifted the hair on his head, revealing red hair.

"Don't try to catch her attention, you evil witch," George bared his teeth and shouted. He was inexplicably unhappy now. He didn't know whether it was because Ginny was walking with her, or because of what she said about family honor just now.

Now Ginny's face was almost as red as her hair. She was holding on to Noren's robes, unwilling to face her two hapless brothers. However, Noren observed the boils on their faces as if nothing mattered.

"Did you use big foaming powder?" She lifted up George's brown fur and reached out to poke the boils on his face.

The girl's fingers touched his face lightly, and George shivered, and his momentum deflated like a punctured balloon.

"Get away from her, go back to your Slytherin, heir!" Fred took out a cross-shaped wooden frame from somewhere and stretched it under Nolen's nose to gesture. She had seen this thing this morning. Sold by a Muggle student in the lounge.

"Oh, don't be like this," Ginny cried sadly, almost crying.

A little trick to relieve boredom.

Nolen raised his eyebrows, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Percy rushing over because he heard the noise, and no longer planned to cooperate with them in their acting.

"If I were the heir of Slytherin, guess who I would petrify first?" Nolen gently pushed Ginny into Fred's arms, walked around them towards the auditorium, and the two brothers who were left behind Lian shook his head.

"Look, Fred, how vicious she is."

"Yes, George, who told us to spread one?"

"Viper"

"Viper"