Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

The night before leaving, everyone was chatting or studying in the common rest area decorated in silver and green with a roaring stove. Indra was nestled in the single sofa reading the European part of the World History of Magic, and discovered that there were two schools and Hogg Wards is ranked among the three top magic schools in Europe.

She was looking at it intently, when a long green velvet gift box tied with a silver ribbon was placed on the open page of the book. What came into Indra's sight was Draco's well-proportioned and slender hands. He did have A pair of pampered hands.

The corners of Indra's mouth immediately curled up. She turned her head and glanced at Draco before picking up the gift box. While opening it, she asked softly, "What is this?"

"You'll know after reading it." Draco sat down on the armrest of the single sofa, took the book from Indra's arms and looked through it casually, and found that it was about European magic schools, so he said, " My father originally wanted to send me to Durmstrang to study, but my mother said it was too far.”

Indra had already given him a Christmas gift yesterday. It was a colorfully packaged and very festive book, with orange jack-o-lanterns, a small green Christmas tree, and rattling copper bells wrapped around it, but he opened it. It was later discovered to be a copy of "Wizard Philosophy". Indra gave Senna a Muggle harmonica, and gave Blaise a set of ink illustrations. If you want it to move, you can use some magic yourself.

"Durmstrang doesn't accept Muggle-born students, so I can't go." Indra said lightly, untied the silver ribbon tied to the gift box, and opened the palm-sized velvet box. Inside was something like They are candies, made into the shapes of different animals, neatly packed in a black box that is half transparent.

Draco felt a little aggrieved, "...Hogwarts is much better than Durmstrang. It's far away, cold, and the place is small..."

Indra tore open the transparent magic wrapping paper and it disappeared automatically. The box structure was drawer-shaped, with an owl pattern on the outside and Mr. Owl written on it. Indra pushed out the sub-box inside, picked up a small round light green snake coiled in a circle, and curled his lips and said, "Another candy."

Draco shouted, "Do you know how hard it is to buy this! Limited Edition Mr. Owl Magic Bubble Gum!" He continued, "You try it."

Indra looked around. This was the corner near the crystal glass, farthest from the fireplace. It was too cold so there was no one there. She picked up the little snake bubble gum in her hand and put it in her mouth...

"Open your mouth," Draco warned.

Wisps of light green smoke drifted out from Indra's crimson lips as he chewed, turning into a mist snake twisting, raising its head, shaking or coiling up, and even hissing at Draco. Tongue. What was blown out were not bubbles, but small green mist snakes that surrounded her all day long.

Indra added Mr. Owl bubble gum to her luggage, and then took the Hogwarts Express back to London King's Cross Station at noon the next day to start her winter vacation.

After Christmas, the Whomping Willow outside Hogwarts Castle shook off the snow, and the dark and rough branches had sprouted green buds. Indra also returned to Slytherin's lakeside lounge. inside.

She made a lot of household magic medicines during the holidays, such as stain remover, mosquito repellent incense, rapid growth fertilizer, black hair growth liquid... to fill her holiday life.

Because the Ministry of Magic strictly prohibits underage wizards from using any magic, everyone can use their own magic to make a small fire and turn into a small flower before going to school, but after school, any leakage of magic is not allowed, so as not to attract attention among Muggles.

"...There's enough work for me!...There's not enough things like me! No, this is unbearable..."

Mr. Filch was mopping the floor cursingly again. He had been mopping the same area for several days in a row. Myrtle's fragile nerves were broken by something unknown, and the water in the toilet kept flowing from the bathroom. The inside spreads out. Filch was about to go to Principal Dumbledore angrily and tell him that he couldn't do this job anymore, when suddenly a hand carrying a large bottle came into his sight. The sleeves were the open sleeves of wizard robes commonly used by students. .

Filch's cloudy but sharp eyes glared fiercely, and found that it was Slytherin's Muggle student, Indra. He remembers everyone in school.

If you want to say which of the four major houses Filch hates the most, Slytherin and Gryffindor are tied for first, and Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff are tied for second because of the other two houses. It’s not Filch. Erqi liked them a little better.

Needless to say, the reason why I hate Slytherin is that I have the arrogance of being the best in the world and no one likes me. Filch is a squib. Most of the Slytherin students are of noble blood and discriminate against Muggle wizards and squibs. Logically speaking, Filch I should hate them the most, but Gryffindor has the ability to rank first with them. They are the most troublesome and annoying people in the entire Hogwarts. They made the castle into a mess in one day and accounted for more than half of the review in Filch's office. It's Gryffindor.

"Mr. Filch, this is a quick-drying stain remover. It is very effective. Just put a few drops into the water and wait until it turns blue." Indra said while demonstratively putting a drop of dark green liquid on it. The transparent water on the floor immediately turned light blue.

There was speculation and hesitation on Filch's thin and craggy face. He tentatively mopped twice and found that the light blue water quickly disappeared and the floor was as clean as new.

When Indra saw Mr. Filch accept her quick-drying stain remover, she narrowed her eyes and smiled and left.

The incident of a secret room monster attacking people has not happened for more than a month since the beginning of the school year. All students attend class and study as planned. Gilderoy Lockhart claimed in every House class that he had intimidated the murderer.

Now every Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Indra would bring a book from another class, and then sit in the middle row and do her own thing, because she found that Lockhart sometimes ran to the last row. Draco sat next to her and read the book "Wizard Philosophy". Indra couldn't believe that he hadn't finished reading it after a winter vacation, but Draco insisted that he was reading it for the second time.

Today, Lockhart gave everyone in the class a piece of brown paper with his cursive name printed on the corner. Then he walked to the podium and said loudly, "Dear classmates, in order to clear away the horrific haze of last semester, I have decided to Hold a morale-boosting ceremony for everyone. Now, please write down your opinions on this piece of paper. Pay attention and give full play to your imagination... The title is How Gilderoy Lockhart led me to overcome fear... …”

There is no doubt that taking Defense Against the Dark Arts class is a torture, but Indra found that some people still enjoyed it, because in the next class, Lockhart recited an excellent sample essay from Hermione Granger.