HP in the name of Slytherin

Severus's allegiance to Catherine was kept quiet, and not even the first-year Slytherin, whom he spent time with every day, knew about it.

Of course Severus thought about gathering information for Catherine, but Catherine stopped him.

It's enough to leave the gathering of intelligence to Heyman who runs around every day. Severus is a good intellectual talent. He is talented in potions and spells. He is also willing to study hard and work hard. Doing intelligence work is not a waste of him. growth time?

For Catherine to have such trust, all Severus could do was to read the finger-thick "Psychiatric and Occlumency" every day when he had nothing to do.

Otherwise, he does have talent. Just through reading books and personal understanding, he has initially mastered Occlumency. However, due to a little lack of confidence in his own background, he has not yet gone to Catherine to practice it.

His current Occlumency is obviously unable to withstand Catherine's Legilimency. He is afraid that Catherine will see some terrible memories at a glance...

Catherine didn't rush him. She never expected that Severus would be able to harvest something in two or three days. She was currently preparing for new fishing enforcement.

Although she forcibly ended the three-on-three "practice" that day by the Black Lake with one blow that petrified Sirius, Sirius did not give up his search for ancient magic.

"Remus Lupine, who lives in the same dormitory with him, took him to the library to look for information," Heyman reported the progress to Catherine in real time, "but I don't think Sirius Black is a person who can sit still at all."

Catherine sat on the sofa in the lounge, stroking Haierbo's little body and thinking, "Of course he is not someone who can sit still."

Lucius, who had been very low-key in his speech recently, happened to leave the room and pass by the common room. Catherine waved to him to say hello, but the platinum young master just waved in the same way and had no intention of coming up to chat.

There are too many such low-key people these days, including Sirius in the school, senior Slytherins in the college, and descendants of their families outside the school... something is wrong.

Instead of waiting for a certain moment for them to all explode at the same time, leaving her in a hurry, it would be better for her to push them and solve them one by one.

Catherine gave some instructions to Heyman. Only she, Heyman and Helbo heard these words. The other little wizards in the lounge not far away only saw Heyman's eyes getting brighter and brighter.

It seems that Miss Slytherin is going to do something again.

Slytherin has been too calm recently, and they are not used to it.

The next morning was the History of Magic class, a big class early in the morning, which used to be a good time to catch up on some sleep.

This class was shared by Slytherin and Gryffindor. They went directly to the classroom after breakfast. Severus often walked with Lily. The first-year Slytherins were already numb to it - Miss Slytherin didn't even speak. , do they dare to point fingers past her?

On the surface, I don’t dare at all.

Seeing that Catherine had just shaved Sirius a few days ago, Severus didn't do anything extraordinary. Although James Potter felt uncomfortable seeing Severus and Lily together every day, he just stared at them. Look, I'm just looking for the insidious Slytherin's little tail, I didn't just rush forward and deal damage.

Everyone knows that if you provoke a first-year Slytherin, Miss Slytherin will probably arrive on the battlefield soon, and her hateful minion, Hyman Mulcerb, is so haunted that he will invite her over at the slightest sign of trouble.

Having seen that young lady's face and body spinning, twisting, and exploding so many times, James Potter now felt a headache just looking at Catherine.

So on the way to the History of Magic class, if you look down from a high place, Severus and Lily are walking in front, and in the middle are James, whose dog is watching them furtively, and his good friends Remus Lupin and Sirius Black. As always, he was near him. Finally, there was another little tail today. It was Hyman Mulciber who quickly caught up with James and others.

"Ouch, what are you three doing?" Heyman's sinister voice came from behind.

James turned back quickly, "Why, it's such a big road, and you still need to take care of where you go?"

His tone was aggressive, as if he was ready to start a fight at any time.

Heyman was even more aggressive than him, and he led his two followers to rush away from James and the three of them arrogantly, "You three are staring at the people in our academy. Who knows what you want to do?"

The three of them were stuck in the middle of the Gryffindor trio. Heyman especially glanced at Sirius up and down a few times, "The traitor of the Black family, you are still staring at Miss Catherine all day long. What ancient magic? You don't regret not keeping it?" Are you in Slytherin trying to attract Miss Catherine's attention?"

He finished talking like a barrage of words. Sirius, who was already annoyed, was about to explode when he heard these words: "You..."

"Class is about to start. Do you want to discuss magic issues in the corridor now?" A lazy voice said.

Looking back, Catherine came over with several Slytherin girls. Judging from the number of people, it was obvious that there were more Slytherins.

Of course, the Gryffindor trio is not afraid of large numbers of people, mainly because Remus Lupine is indeed gentler and doesn't have so much thoughts about fighting and killing, and James...

James was sure that what he really saw now was Catherine's hallucination of her spinning and exploding. He really felt that the aftereffects of Mandrake were really hard to bear...it made him really dizzy!

Sirius wanted to ask, but in public, Catherine would definitely not tell the truth, and Heyman also looked stupid like "Are you trying to attract Miss Catherine's attention?" He didn't bother to say more, and the three of them pushed Heyman away. The three of them left.

Heyman looked at Catherine excitedly, as if if Catherine said a word, he would go up and continue to spread hatred.

Unfortunately, Catherine only shook her head and said, "It's getting late."

Heyman was very sorry. Class was about to start. He muttered unwillingly: "What a pity. Go faster next time."

Catherine was looking intently. She knew the speed at which Heyman and the others were traveling. She deliberately slowed down the pace during breakfast to squeeze in time to release Heyman. Of course, Heyman didn't have that much time to output.

Her goal has been achieved. Today's History of Magic class was considered boring by others and few people previewed it.

But unfortunately, she has no memory and is particularly interested in history. Catherine has not previewed it, but has already read the history of magic textbook and memorized it.

Professor Binns of the History of Magic class is a very old ghost. He is almost exclusively active in the classroom and office area of ​​the History of Magic class. He was very old when he taught at the school and has been a ghost for nearly a thousand years. Year.

Judging from the time, he must have come into contact with the former Catherine, but the strange thing is that he never took the initiative to contact Catherine. When Catherine discussed historical issues with him, he would only discuss the matter as it was and would not say anything extra.

Catherine was afraid that asking too many questions would cause the ghost old professor to get into trouble, and she didn't dare to say more about cross-border topics. After she found out, she went to discuss it with Professor Binns, and both parties had a tacit understanding.

"Turn to...page...223..." Professor Binns' slow and steady voice sounded in the classroom.

Several Gryffindors let out their customary sighs as soon as they heard him speak.

"Today...let's...talk..."

Rather than talking about it, it is better to read it from the textbook.

The content already in the textbook, coupled with the slow and hoarse voice of the old professor, Catherine saw James shaking his head, consciously turned the textbook sideways, and was already ready to lie down on the textbook to sleep.

Serious academics like Severus, Lily and Remus also had frowns and struggled to support themselves.

Fortunately, Sirius had just been angry, so he didn't feel sleepy immediately. He just stared at the textbook in a daze. Looking at his clenched fists, his mood was still boiling.

This emotion was enough to support him in hearing important content.

"...we call it...ancient...magic..."

Sirius's eyes slowly brightened and he looked up at Professor Binns.

How obvious it is that if you want to learn about ancient magic, besides looking for Catherine, a pure ancient, you can also look for this ghost professor who also lives from ancient times to the present!

I didn't expect Professor Binns before. The history of magic class was so boring that everyone subconsciously ignored this old professor!

"Professor!" Sirius raised his hand.