hp+ Detective---Flowing Water Life

Maybe it was the overnight penalty for copying the rules that played a role. Except for Malfoy who continued to pick faults, the rest of the Slytherins kept a respectful distance from the Savior. Even routine ridicule in class was a group action. Not a single performance backed down.

Edward likes this kind of feeling, that is, the high sense of collective honor that can be shared with advances and retreats.This made him feel that the whole Slytherin was twisted together, becoming an endless rope, passing on the spirit of Slytherin.

Slytherin is also the only house that still retains the concept of hierarchy. Their male and female prefects command the entire house and always put Slytherin's interests first.

When it was Halloween, Edward went to Professor Sprout's greenhouse to help. Whenever this time, Professor Sprout would always explain some extra knowledge to him, which benefited Edward a lot. If there is anything wrong, It was nothing more than Hufflepuff's Field always finding various reasons to approach him.

"Oh, it should be like this, control the output of magic power, cut slowly, be careful, Edward, good job, only in this way can we pick this kind of herb." Professor Sprout watched Edward put the herb into the box, very relieved looked at Edward.

"Come here, I will introduce you to another herbal medicine, you will send these to Professor Snape later, he needs to use them."

Edward followed her to another greenhouse, not minding his dirt.

"This kind of plant that looks like an animal is rare in herbal medicine. I will teach you how to pick it. It takes a long time to mature,..."

……

"Goodbye, Professor, I'm going."

"Okay, goodbye Edward."

As soon as he left the greenhouse, Field followed.

"Hi, Edward."

"Hello, Miss Field, how long have you been out, are you cold?"

"I wear thick clothes, Edward. I have never seen you receive a package. You only brought a box when you came to Hogwarts. Do you have thick clothes?"

Edward's expression turned cold, and then turned into a smiling face again, because he strode ahead, and Field who followed him didn't see it.

"Yes, I actually brought one, and my mother will mail me other thick clothes in the past few days."

"I know the seniors can go shopping in Hogsmeade every weekend, and I can ask the seniors in Hufflepuff to bring one back for you."

"Thank you, Alice, no need, I only wear custom-made clothes. Oh, you go to the lobby to eat, I will go to the cellar to give these materials to our dean."

Field lowered his face in the back, and quickly ran in front of Edward, "Tell you, Granger is so annoying, the whole Gryffindor hates her, she hides alone in the girls' bathroom and cries, together with the people in the dormitory They all hate her." After saying that, he ran away.

"..." Edward.

Edward gave the herbs to Professor Snape, and asked some questions about Potions in the second year. Despite his cold face, Professor Snape explained it dutifully. After bidding farewell to Snape, Edward went back to the dormitory and changed his clothes. Re-groomed and headed to a Halloween dinner alone.

When he walked out of the cellar, he remembered Hermione crying alone in the bathroom, and he felt that it was necessary to persuade her.Closing his eyes, Hogwarts Castle appeared in his mind.

In one of the rooms, several giant monsters were petrified, because in the petrified state, the formation of the castle did not exclude them. Edward knew that the professors had approved their entry, and nine out of ten were teaching tools.As for Hermione, her location was quickly marked.

Edward called Hermione's name outside the girls' bathroom, and Hermione came out with red eyes.

"What's wrong with you Hermione?"

"Woo, I had a fight with Ron. I asked him to study hard and do his homework carefully. He laughed at me, saying that I was a know-it-all, and my hair, my teeth. Woo, Edward, he is too much Already. Others followed suit."

"Hermione, it's just a few words of slander. If you don't take it to heart, no one can hurt you. I listened to what Field said and came here to find you. Look, I don't think you are too lenient. Hermione, don't let you Be sad yourself, and don't let your friends be sad with you, the person who makes you sad is never your friend."

Hermione wiped away her tears and said in a sobbing voice, "I'm still very sad."

"Hermione, let me tell you a story about my mother."

"My grandparents died early. It is said that my grandfather was quite powerful at the time. My grandmother's family planned their acquaintance. My grandfather knew it well. However, he was greedy for my grandmother's beauty, and my grandmother really liked it. he."

"And then?" Hermione asked.

"Later, they passed away. At that time, my grandmother's family didn't know what my grandfather left for my mother. They thought my mother was a little burden. My mother went to an orphanage. Now if someone is interested, they can still find out what was left to my mother. For the record. Later, my mother was sent to my grandfather's family. They put my mother in a small manor far away from human habitation. There was only my mother and my aunt who took care of her from birth. In fact, the aunt was my grandmother's maid, She is dumb, and my grandmother's family has never had contact with my mother, and my mother had a fever and burned her throat when she was young."

Hermione had completely forgotten to cry, and her attention was diverted to the story Edward had to say.

"The focus of what I'm telling you is in the back, and the front is the foreshadowing. My mother learned to spell from her aunt and can read some books. When she became an adult, she couldn't wait to leave the manor of my grandmother's family without saying goodbye. She I traveled happily all the way to London. I met my father on the first day of arriving in London. They fell in love at first sight and got married the next day. No relatives or friends were invited, only the priest and the witness, er, the witness was my father at the time A secretary."

Hermione opened her mouth in amazement.

"My mother is young, beautiful, and her life experience is a mystery. My father's opponents once took out the information that my mother was sent to the orphanage and humiliated my father."

"They've gone too far."

"What's more, I have personally experienced that someone told my father in front of my mother and me: Mike, you have to know that you have a great future and should marry an intellectual and elegant woman from a famous family. A woman who knows her birth should be a lover."

"It's so uneducated. Don't they know your mother is the Marchioness?"

"My grandfather's family has a quirk. They insist on seclusion and never introduce their true identity to unrelated people. Our family's castle is as beautiful as Hogwarts. Its outer walls are granite, and its interior is luxurious. The hall There is a sentence engraved: Except for relatives and friends, only the enemies who stormed in can enter here. It has not been attacked for 500 years, and its outer wall still has traces of war and fire. [-]. During the war, it was bombed by fighters, fighters, and planes. It has no name, and you can't find any evidence of its existence in books and maps. My grandfather's family is like this."

"Wow. So, your grandmother's family doesn't know that your mother inherited a huge inheritance."

"Yes. I once told my mother when I was a child that we should tell those gossiping women that the mother's identity cannot be questioned. My mother said that nobility is at ease. If we argue with everyone, then we should tell them It’s like lowering your status. So, Hermione, if you think about it, you are a person with a noble heart. Compared with you, they will not be able to reach your level after ten years.”

"You are right, Edward. Compared with Mrs. Holmes, I value other people's evaluation too much."

"Yes, my mother often said: Don't be happy with things and don't be sad with yourself. It is also a famous aphorism about the East, saying: No matter what kind of ups and downs the outside world or yourself have, you must maintain an open-minded and indifferent attitude."

"Thank you, Edward, I'm in a better mood. Let's go back together, the dinner party is probably about to start."

The corridor vibrated, and a foul smell wafted over.

The image of Hogwarts spun and zoomed in Edward's mind, and a troll was approaching, dragging a stick.

"Hermione, it's a troll blocking our way out."

Hermione was very nervous, and the little girl turned pale.Edward drew his wand, thinking about how to explain it after he would stun Hermione and kill the troll.And Hermione rushed in front of Edward, blocking Edward with her small body. At this moment, the Savior and Weasley arrived.

"Hey, Slytherin Viper, keep the girls in front of you," Weasley yelled.

"Shut up, Ron," Hermione called back.

The stench got bigger and bigger, and the troll appeared staggeringly.

In the confusion, Harry Potter stuck his wand up the troll's nostril and rode on the troll's neck.Edward stepped back, he pulled out his spare wand, Potter was held by the troll, Hermione directed Weasley to use the Levitation Charm to levitate the troll's stick, and now, Edward hid, his mouth was silent He read out the Chinese "fluttering like a celestial being".The stick fell, and the troll fell to the ground.

"Oh my God, what have you guys done? Explain to me clearly." Professor McGonagall was furious.

Edward rose from his hiding place. "Why are you here? Holmes." Professor Snape was also very surprised.

"The responsibility is on me, professor. I came to find the trolls. They helped me."

"I was just passing by, Professor Snape."

Edward saw that Professor Snape's trousers were torn, and so did other people present. Following everyone's gaze, Snape covered his legs with his robe.

"You are so reckless, Miss Granger. For your mistake, I will deduct five points from Gryffindor. For the bravery of Mr. Weasley and Mr. Potter, I will add five points to Gryffindor each." Points. You know, not every freshman can face giant monsters."

Professor Snape raised his eyebrows, and Edward remained expressionless.Hermione gave Edward a sorry look.

"Okay, kids, you all go back, we'll deal with the troll."

The author has something to say:

Nine and a half of Edward's ten sentences about Eastern culture are biased.

In addition, Edward is very smart. His father and the Dark Lord were very good people in the early stage, and he inherited their advantages.