Snakes in Hogwarts

Now Andros has a small reputation in school.

Although it can't be compared with the well-known savior Potter, most first-year students and some senior students still remember Andros's name more or less.

It is different from the fame brought by being a hat joke.

This time it was a real battle and was remembered because of his outstanding strength.

After the metamorphosis that day, Andros also performed well in Thursday's spell class.His skilled spellcasting skills made Professor Flitwick almost fall off the book under him because of his excitement.

The professor is not tall, and he needs to stand on a pile of books to be able to see the whole class, or to be seen by the whole class.

"Slytherin plus ten!" Professor Flivy yelled in a shrill voice in the curse classroom, and the professor looked very excited.

Because among the students he teaches, he has never seen a freshman with such skillful spellcasting skills as Andros.

(To be honest, I still like the image of Professor Flitwick in the Philosopher’s Stone, and I will continue to use this setting from now on.)

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"Look, that is Andros Lobach."

"I heard that he earned a full 20 points for Slytherin in Polymorph and Spells this week!"

"I think this year's Academy Cup will probably belong to Slytherin."

Now, when he walks through the corridor, someone will point him.

"Look, he is looking over here."

"Don't tell me, he looks pretty handsome. Are you saying she is looking at me?"

"Don't be silly, he must be looking at me!" Several senior girls made a noise with hippie smiles. When passing by Andros, a very bold girl even gave him a wink.

Western schools are really open!

Seeing this scene, Andros also had to sigh in his heart.

To be honest, this feeling of being watched made him quite uncomfortable. Unlike the pushy Draco, Andros didn't like the feeling of being exposed to the sun for comments.

However, compared with his peers, Andros is indeed ahead too much, and his outstanding performance has made many students who were not familiar with him take the initiative to introduce himself, hoping to leave some impressions in the eyes of the latter, even Some Hufflepuffs are no exception.

"Hey, I'm a first-year student at Hufflepuff College, Woody Evans." A little boy with short brown hair and brown eyes introduced himself very familiarly.

"Remember, the transfiguration and spell learning we used together."

"Hello, Mr. Evans, what's the matter?"

"Just call me Woody, it's nothing, I just want to get to know you." He chatted with Andros enthusiastically, exchanging the spells that Professor Flivy had just told in the spell class.

(Woody, it's such a good name. I don't know if he has anything to do with the guy in the famine who will become a beaver if he cuts too many trees.

You know the famine, right?)

Similarly, he also met the little girl in the original book who had always liked Draco, Pansy Parkinson.

Perhaps because he performed well in two courses, the eleven-year-old girl now admires Andros very much.

She is not as unbearable as described in the original book. Thanks to the excellent genes and good family education among the nobles, it is difficult for their children to be too bad. Both their appearance and IQ can basically be maintained. Above the passing line.

Of course, there will always be exceptions.

For example, the Gunter family is such a foolish fool who respects the marriage of close relatives and spoils their heads.

However, her character was somewhat domineering, and she also inherited Slytherin's usual poisonous tongue.

A small female snake that has just grown fangs. This is Andros' evaluation of Pansy.

Thanks to their dean Severus Snape's day after day edification, Slytherin's overall average taunting ability far exceeds the other three colleges.

Often only a few words, the little snakes can easily kill the popularity.

If this is an online game, Slytherin will definitely become the best mt.

Although Andros' background is a mystery, most Slytherin freshmen have begun to identify with Andros, except for one person.

The Marsol Flint who was sent by Andros to the school infirmary during a duel among freshmen.

Things will not always go smoothly. At this moment, in a place that Andros can't see, a conspiracy against him is underway.

"Damn it, obviously I should be there!"

In the Slytherin lounge, watching Andros, who was surrounded by a few Slytherin first-year girls, in a dark corner not far away, Marsol whispered angrily to his cousin.

Although he was not seriously injured, the conscientious Madam Pomfrey allowed him to stay in the infirmary all day, which made him miss the first day of school. This is nothing, but he will defeat him. His own Andros is in mind.

Because, whether it is the Malfoy family or the Zabini family, he can't afford to provoke it.

"If they hadn't taken the lead in the attack, this little white face would definitely not be my opponent."

"Secretly attacking is a Slytherin tradition. There is nothing to say." Marcus Front shook his head slightly and said irritably. He couldn't understand why his cousin was so stupid, so stupid. Who stood there and got beaten.

"If you were not so arrogant at that time, you wouldn't be hit by a spell so easily."

"But now, what should I do now? He took away the shadow prefect who originally belonged to me." Marsol gritted his teeth and looked at Andros.

"Can't you teach him a lesson for me?" He said viciously. Even if Andros is excellent, he is definitely not an opponent of senior students.

"This guy has a good relationship with Malfoy right now, so I can't help you, and the Farina woman always protects him intentionally or unconsciously."

"If he is mediocre, that's fine, but he now, I can't do it too obvious." Marcus refused Marsol's request without thinking.

He is not stupid!

There is no need to do such thankless things.

"Then what should I do, just watch him step on my head like this?"

"You need to hone your magic so that you can challenge him next year. As long as you win, then he will be a sad loser. No Slytherin will sympathize with the loser."

"Then there is no way at all now?" Marsol looked unwilling.

"Do you have a flying lesson next week?" Marcus asked. They were sitting in the darkest corner of the lounge. The originally bright fire became a little darker when the fire spread here, and Marcus's face was photographed. It's looming.

"With Gryffindor, what's wrong?"

"That guy, didn't he come from the Muggle world, he must have never used a flying broom, maybe you can try to get revenge."

"You mean?"

"I didn't say anything, it's up to you. I hope you can understand that no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me." Pat Marcus on the shoulder, Marcus turned and left.

He also has a lot of things to be busy with, and has no time to focus on the fight between the two children.

And Andros, to be honest, he didn't mean to target Marsol at all, he had almost forgotten the stupid big man who was knocked down by his spell.

At first, he was still a little worried about whether he would be retaliated against, but after a few days, after finding that the two men did nothing, Andros simply stopped paying attention to the two men.

He has many things to be busy.

Just after the curse get out of class was over, he had a brief exchange with Professor Flivy about the release of the Iron Armor Curse. The latter's words gave Andros some ideas. He urgently needs to find a hidden place to try.

While chatting with a few Slytherin freshmen, Andros kept thinking in his heart.

What can we do to find the responsive house justifiably?