You have to cosplay even if you die!

The Slytherin common room is just like Peter said, with silver and green as the main tone, and there is no shortage of gorgeous silver decorations to decorate furniture and utensils.A huge crystal was carved into a semi-curved ceiling, faintly showing the scenery of the bottom of the lake on top, but there was no trace of dampness.

Parinoa, who had no class in the morning, huddled in a single sofa, holding a textbook that was said to be in the fifth grade, and slowly passed the time.It was said that she was asked to enter the school to find out the mystery of time, but in fact, Principal Dumbledore had greeted the professors of all courses early in the morning. Except for Potions, the professors of other courses would not be particularly difficult for her.

It seems that everyone in the school will always pay more attention to the teacher's class. Most Slytherin students will not show embarrassment in front of the teacher, and this attitude is even more so when it comes to Snape's Potions class up.

"In this class, you will learn about the potions made from basil. The basil, Rutaceae, and genus basil are more precious herbs. They are not distributed locally in the UK, so they need to be imported..."

"Zzz"

"The most commonly used method of Baixian is to extract it together with some medicinal materials for stopping bleeding and nourishing blood to make Baixian essence. Main ingredients: one part of dehydrated dried Baixian, three parts of mistletoe berries..."

"Zzz"

"..."

Snape's steps moved to the last row at the end and he couldn't move anymore. He didn't even need to look at the blackboard, and the teaching steps he knew by heart almost became his instinct. It was with a horrified look trying to kill some guy who dared to fall asleep in his class.

Falling asleep in Potions class is something that other Slytherins can't even think about, but she didn't even go to a few classes in her own school, and skipped a grade directly to the fifth grade at Hogwarts. How can I listen carefully?

"Miss Sharp——I think you must be so familiar with the production of beetroot essence that my class is so boring that you want to sleep." His tone is also terrible. If the professor in other classes jokes like this, maybe there will be more The student union cheered and laughed, but Potions class—come on, breathing a little harder at this time may become an original sin!

"Huh, huh?" Perinoa rubbed her bleary sleepy eyes, pulled the cotton-like fibers in the material and wiped the corners of her mouth, "No, no, your course is very interesting. I was discussing with Merlin about this, this right, the method of making white fresh essence."

"...It seems that you must have discussed a lot of ideas with Mei Lin, maybe you can show us one or two here first?"

Finally, a Gryffindor student couldn't help but snorted, panicked and knocked over a glass bottle.

It wasn't such a big deal.But Snape glanced at Perinoa, who seemed to be sitting upright, and turned his head away from her. "You were reckless in class and almost damaged the precious medicine. Because of your recklessness, Gryffindor will deduct one point."

Compared to Potions class, the other courses in fifth grade are actually pretty mediocre.Regardless of her grades, the professor of Transfiguration is actually very talkative despite being strict; in History of Magic and Astronomy, even the other students in the fifth grade are actually average. This zodiac sign speaks eloquently; herbalism requires memorizing a lot, but the usual courses are mainly practical; The professor's relationship was as close as the professor's to the other Muggle students.

The textbook in her hand was the unified textbook issued by the Muggle Studies class. She glanced at it at a glance to see what wizards know about Muggles, and she almost read this textbook as a joke book.

"Good morning, Miss Sharp."

In the Slytherin common room in the morning, there were no classes for the first and fifth grades. Perinoa vaguely remembered that the blond girl who greeted her and sat opposite her should also be a fifth grader, but she was not familiar with them. So I can't even pronounce a last name.

By the way, their dormitory is a small single room for two people, which is much more comfortable and free than the five-person room in Gryffindor, and luckily, the fifth grade girls happened to be even in number, so Perino As a matter of course, Ya took a smaller single room.

Perinoya put down the book upon hearing this, and looked at the student naturally, "Good morning?"

"Lena Aldington, the prefect of the fifth grade." The blond-haired Lena nodded, holding the teacup in her hand, with hesitation in her eyes, "The temperature of the tea is just right. Is Woz used to living? Perhaps you can enjoy some milk pudding, which is one of the better desserts for elves."

"Well, I like desserts." Perinoya followed her words and tapped the table lightly with her knuckles, and a dessert appeared on the tray.

"..." Slytherin's fifth-year prefect frowned slightly, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the other person beside him, "Perhaps it's more suitable to talk to you straight to the point, we hope that in future classes, you can not show... ...that stands out, and besides, stop trying to annoy the Dean, it won't do you any good."

"Yes, I see." Parinoa nodded, still looking at her blond hair with a smile.The latter saw that the matter was explained clearly, so he stood up and left the seat here.

"So, if I agree to your request, you won't bother Peter Parker?"

The back of the fifth-year Slytherin prefect was stunned, and a few first-years nearby who were playing wizard chess looked over, some looked puzzled, and some seemed to be watching a joke.

"Trouble him? Tsk, who told him to walk with the savior of Gryffindor?" The blond boy who was crossing his legs and playing wizard chess was speaking.He said he had blond hair, but in fact his hair color was lighter, it should be said to be platinum.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Perinoa also understood that most of the fifth-grade Slytherins started their career counseling courses. What about the first years of Ranffindor?

"If you don't want your little Gryffindor boyfriend to get involved, you can tell him to stay away from the scar head." Draco Malfoy saw the queen on the opposite side smashed with a chess piece, and the whole The man leaned back, lazily and comfortably, "General."

"...you like Harry Potter?" Perinoa guessed interestingly.She had also heard about the grievances between Draco and Harry, and the two came to the same conclusion that Malfoy had neither made friends nor lost face before the school feast. On the outside, it seemed to be tossing Harry, but in fact it was trying to attract his attention.

"???" The chess game that Draco had just decided to move suddenly became chaotic, "You bastard, what nonsense—"

"True truth?" She has eight hundred ways to deal with this kind of child, completely unafraid of the trace of shame in Draco's frown and disdain, Perinoa continued her efforts: "Otherwise, you are so targeting Peter. , What to do with Ron? The two of them are the closest to Harry Potter, the famous savior, and they are also a friend in the dormitory—oh yes, maybe the fate between the old enemies may be better than that of ordinary friends. Potter Mister remembers more deeply? Good plan!"

"...Are you really a student of Ilvermorny? I think any first-year student knows more about magic than you. And don't take any Muggle Studies courses. Slytherin never chooses This class, except for you, Miss Sharp." Draco gritted his teeth, seeing that he couldn't compare with Perinoa in this aspect, so he changed his angle and picked up her incompatibility with wizards, "Sometimes I really doubt Are you a Muggle who got in..."

"... Muggles?" Perinoa looked into the depths of his eyes, and burst out laughing after a while, "My God, young master, what era do you still know about Muggles? Medieval It’s not bad that the culture is quite popular now, and a lot of film and television dramas have been filmed... that’s far away.”

"?" Draco looked at her as if he was looking at a mental retardation, but soon he couldn't laugh.

"Believe that I don't have a Muggle, and I still wear it like that now-poof, this is a bright yellow dress skirt with ruffles on the curtain fabric? I'm afraid there are hangers in the skirt with such a big hem."

He could barely hold back his screams, and the chess piece fell to the ground amidst the shoving, "Insomnia? How dare you—"

"Maybe your two servants were hungry an hour ago, and they miss the veal steak and pumpkin pie that might appear for dinner." Perinoa smiled lightly again, and put away the book.

The two who have communicated with Wanda about their abilities for a period of time are very used to applying their abilities in their daily lives, which saves time and effort.The dark red energy was placed at a certain level of thinness, and the gentle strength was just enough to hold up simple objects. When she walked to the door of the common room, Perinoa had packed her handbag by herself.

It wasn't until the door of the common room closed again and there was a slight noise that everyone woke up like a dream.

"Okay, let me ask you clearly. No one in Slytherin is targeting me or you. There is only one young master Malfoy who still seems to be obsessed with the savior. The two of you may be implicated."

The afternoon sun flooded the campus, and the benches and grass beside the corridor in the backyard became a gathering place for four people.The boys sat down on the grass carelessly. Peter and Harry coincidentally touched the back of their heads in embarrassment. After hearing the news, Ron really exploded: "I know that Malfoy has unreasonable thoughts about Harry!"

"This means..." Harry was confused, and his curly black hair was even more messy, "What the hell does Malfoy mean? He laughed at my friend as soon as he got up in the train compartment; his attitude before the school feast Arrogant, it's like a reward to be my friend...I don't have time to talk to him, and now I'm causing trouble for everyone."

"Leave him alone! Slytherins aren't very nice people... hiss—"

Ron, who had been hit twice, covered his head, looked up and realized that there was another Slytherin named Parinoa here, who was looking at him sideways.

Peter poked the bag on Ron's head, curious, "Obviously everyone is still a child, why do you say that?"

"You wizards from the Muggle world don't understand this? Harry must not have anything to do with Slytherin!" Ron glanced at Perinoa's narrowed eyes again, and quickly added, "Mal Fortuna Slytherin looks like a dark wizard, his father must have been a loyal lackey of You-Know-Who back then, and Harry, you are the savior who defeated You-Know-Who, so he must have a grudge against you!"

"Wait—" If you were drinking water, Perinoa would have spewed out by now, "Mysterious Man? YouKonwWho? Who the hell is he?"

This kind of collision with a code name doesn't happen very often, not to mention that another guy with this name seems to be a villain who makes the magic world fearful, and Perinoa is even more distressed.

"Uh——" Ron obviously didn't have the guts to say Voldemort's name directly, and hesitated for a long time.

"Voldemort."

The two turned to look at Harry, emerald eyes filled with rare hatred and anger.

"One point to Gryffindor for Mr. Potter's courage!"

Parinoa squeezed her throat to imitate Snape's tone beautifully, making this somewhat heavy topic easier.The three little boys, including Peter, who were used to seeing Snape deducting points without blinking an eye, all trembled: "Add points to Gryffindor, I feel like I will never hear from Snape in my life!"

"Don't be like this, you always think that Professor Snape has a knife and a knife, but he is very good to us Slytherin. But his potion class is really good, every step is explained clearly, the textbook It’s not as strict as his blackboard notes.”

Ron complained: "Yeah, obviously you were the one who fell asleep in class, and the Gryffindor points were deducted."

"But I always feel that Professor Snape has a problem with me... That's right! When I looked at him at the start-of-term banquet, my scar still hurts—"

Parinoa looked at the lightning-shaped scar on his raised hair, and exchanged another glance with Peter.She felt that something was moving in it, and Peter's spider sensor kept screaming.

"Ah." Harry let out a short cry, and sure enough they followed his gaze, the dark Professor Snape was walking side by side with Professor Quirrell from their Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Snape Seeing their configuration in the courtyard, they even gave them a vicious glare.

Ron asked concerned, "What's the matter Harry?"

"It hurts again just now..." Harry muttered, getting more and more puzzled.

"Your scar is related to the mysterious man, it hurts when Snape stares at you, doesn't it?"

Peter rubbed his chin and looked at the huge turban, and the spider sensed and screamed even more cheerfully.

"Wait a minute, Professor Quirrell!" Perinoa trotted all the way to catch up, "I don't understand some things in class, can you spare some time to tutor me?"

Quirrell didn't expect that he smelled like garlic and a girl was willing to approach him, even to ask about his homework, but as a professor, he obviously couldn't refuse, "D-Of course. To-morrow morning I don't- have class, so the office will- You are always welcome."

Snape sized her up critically, "Miss Sharp, when did you become so studious?"

"Just now, I looked at the backs of the two of you, Professor, and felt that if I didn't study hard at Hogwarts, I would be too sorry for this sign." Perinoa raised her eyebrows and smiled, and the corners of her lips slightly raised, making Qi Luo saw her smile clearly, "The Sorting Hat told me that I can go to glory in Slytherin, of course I want to seize this opportunity."

This made Snape almost believe her, "We'll see, but empty words won't help."

"I'm a Slytherin." Perinoa felt that she had found a way to deal with these guys, no matter their age, who were always awkward in their bones. "If the cellar welcomes me, I want to go back to the primary potion tonight." The guide begins to review."

She didn't even need to look, she could feel the change in Quirrell's eyes.

Full of ambition and brutal desire to control, those eyes are not what a professor would have...

"Very good, report to my cellar after dinner tonight." The white-collar workers don't want to be bastards, Snape quickly agreed, turned around and left first, leaving Perinoa even time to think about rebuttals No.

"and many more?!"

She just said that—how could she take it seriously? !

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