hogwarts rose

When Tria returned to the dormitory, she was surprised to find that Hermione was sitting in the lounge flipping through a book, looking very impatient.

"Did you not go to dinner, Hermione?"

Tria sat next to Hermione, looking curiously at the book she was flipping through:

Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense

Tria remembered the book talking about dark creatures and defensive spells:

"Could it be that Professor Quirrell assigned homework?"

Hermione stopped turning the pages of the book, and said to Tria in a severely hurt tone:

"Tria, I really can't imagine how Professor Quirrell got this position. I may have to rely on self-study in the future."

Triya also followed with a frowning face, "It's okay to study on your own. It makes me sad to think that I have to endure that taste in every Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Tria recalled Professor Quirrell's big turban, and suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to tell the principal that Quirrell's soul had two flavors.

Tell the teacher tomorrow.

Nicole Flamel has scheduled the first teaching session for tomorrow afternoon, and Tria can just take the opportunity of studying to report to him.

"Do you want to go to the auditorium together?"

Interrupted by Tria, Hermione also noticed that she was hungry, and she neatly packed up the books on the table.

Tria sighed and said:

"I'm not going."

After explaining what happened in the auditorium, Hermione's eyes widened. She didn't ask Pansy or the professor, but grabbed Tria's hand and asked eagerly:

"Where did you learn those two spells? Why haven't I seen them in books."

Tria was at a loss for words for a while, as expected of Hermione.

She scratched her head and explained a little embarrassedly:

"I saw it in a book of practical jokes. It's not a very powerful spell."

"Can you lend it to me?"

Hermione clasped her hands together, please, it was the first time Tria saw her look so eager.

"Of course, I'll give it to you now."

Tria quickly trotted back to her small single dormitory, found out the prank book she had read many times, and added a book of 116 interesting and practical little spells.

Hermione really liked it, she was always interested in improving her knowledge base.

She happily took away the two spell books, promised Tria that she would cherish them, and went to the auditorium.

Before leaving, she promised to help Triya bring some food back.

After Hermione left, there was no one else in the lounge. Tria patted Reese's head, feeling a little disappointed.

Arguing with classmates on the second day of school doesn't seem like a good start.

"Accompany me to read the book on alchemy, Reese, let's work hard for your body!"

Tria quickly adjusted her mood, smiled again, took Reese out of her pocket and put it on top of her head, and walked happily to the dormitory.

Nicole Flamel gave her a few basic books on alchemy for her to read and play when she was free.

There was only one herbal medicine class in the afternoon. It was said that the herbal medicine classroom was not in the castle, but in a greenhouse outside the castle. Tria and Hermione set out early with their books to find the classroom.

There were three familiar figures standing near the gate of the castle, and Triya was attracted by the dazzling platinum hair from a long distance away.

Draco stood over there not knowing what he was doing, with those two big men following him.

Tria wanted to say hello to Draco, but she shut up again when she remembered that she had just had an argument with Pansy from Slytherin at noon.

Draco must still be angry with himself, maybe even more angry than before.

Sighing softly, Triya took Hermione's hand and decided to pretend she didn't see Draco.

"Tria!"

Before Tria walked out of the castle, Draco walked over quickly.

He stopped Triya, but he hesitated to speak when he got closer.

"What's wrong?"

Tria asked tentatively, she was very afraid that Draco would also cast a curse on herself, because she hadn't tried whether her defensive spell could block other people's attacks.

But obviously Draco didn't come to ask for trouble, he hesitated for a long time, his face turned red.

"I've taught Pansy a lesson."

He said this without thinking, and before Tria could react, he continued awkwardly:

"I said before that I would cover you."

Tria's eyes lit up, she is not a fool, why can't she hear Draco's words of protection and kindness.

She let go of Hermione, leaned over to Draco, and asked with a little flattery:

"We're still good friends, aren't we, Draco?"

The young master was shy by the girl's Xing Xing eyes, he turned his head away from looking at Triya, but his tone of voice rose for some reason.

"see your performance."

Tria was amused by Draco's duplicity, and for some reason flashed in her mind the image of George and Fred talking about their night out.

Impulsively, she leaned into Draco's ear and whispered:

"Do you want to go on a night tour together tomorrow night?"

Draco was a little surprised, but also a little hesitant, Tria struck while the iron was hot:

"Take Harry with you, the three of us haven't spoken together at school yet. I have a secret weapon that will never be discovered."

Tria winked slyly at Draco.

After hesitating for a while, Draco nodded.

He told himself in his heart that he didn't want to participate in the night tour, nor did he want to be friends with the savior, but as a reliable brother, he had to be by Triya's side, in case that green-eyed Potter brought her into any danger place to go.

Although it's only been two days since school started, the news about the savior Harry Potter has spread throughout the school, everyone's attention is on that Potter, and even Tria followed him to Gryffindor instead of Slytherin.

Draco was full of resentment towards the green-eyed Potter. He had long forgotten that when he first met Harry, he called Harry by his Christian name affectionately, and vowed to cover him and Harry. Ria.

"I'm going to class first~"

Tria waved happily to Draco, not paying any attention to the awkward thoughts in Draco's heart.

In her impression, she, Harry and Draco were good friends who had known each other before coming to school, and this kind of relationship was very different.

She took Hermione's arm again, and her mood improved a lot visible to the naked eye.

Hermione was a little curious, but she had noticed the school uniform worn by the boy who had just talked to Tria.

What's more, the young master of the Malfoy family is no less famous than the savior.

"Is that Draco Malfoy? A first-year Slytherin, who seems to have a different temper than what others say."