Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

Louis is definitely the first to wake up among the freshmen in their batch.

Although they did not have classes in the morning on the first day of classes, going to bed early and getting up early has always been a good habit he developed.

In order not to wake the others who were sleeping, Louis quietly left the Gryffindor common room. The weather in September was a bit cool. Gryffindor's tower stood near the castle, and there were already three or three senior students walking in the castle.

Louis took the letter he had prepared last night and went straight to the Owlhouse, taking Tom Riddle's diary with him.

Since coming to Hogwarts, he has never reported to his parents that he is safe. Although the wizarding world's technological level is low, information can still be delivered using the most traditional methods. Moreover, the owl's navigation ability is still first-rate. of strength.

The Owlhouse located in the West Tower of Hogwarts is built on layers of spiral stairs. When Louis finally stepped in from the bottom, the door of the Owlhouse was suddenly opened. Louis did not see the person coming clearly, and he met a person. The petite figure bumped into his arms.

"Oh!" The girl screamed in pain and rubbed her head, which was pretending to hurt, "It's you, Wiggins!"

The girl's tone sounded a little flustered and a little angry. Only then did Louis see clearly the person staring at him. The owner of those blue eyes was Astoria.

She held a stack of books in her hands, which were Hogwarts textbooks. Louis hurriedly looked for the knocked-down diary on the ground. Fortunately, he found it on the left side. He shook the dusty notebook and put it back in his pocket.

"Hmph, you cherish a broken diary so much." Astoria snorted, "However, my family also gave me a similar book to keep a diary, but it is much better than your book. "

"Yes, Miss Greengrass's family has a big business, which is not something ordinary people like us can guess." Louis said calmly. He had no interest in discussing diaries with someone like this young lady.

Louis looked up, and among the "cooing" sounds of thousands of owls, he found his own owl, and whistled, and the owl Fra suddenly swooped down and landed on Louis' shoulder.

"I know you are a glutton." Louis fed the food he had prepared to Fulla, and the gray owl became obedient.

Astoria looked at this scene in a daze, thinking that in the past, she also had an owl, which was a birthday gift from her mother. Unfortunately, my mother contracted a disease called Blood Curse, which was only passed on to girls but not to boys. Although she did not turn into a terrible animal in the end, she still left them.

Later, in order to make her forget her mother's painful memories, Mr. Greengrass erased everything about her mother's existence, including the owl.

"Can I touch it?"

Astoria's weak voice came, and Louis turned his head, a little surprised by her tone, so he nodded mechanically.

Fulla was wary of this strange girl, but could feel that the girl had no ill intentions.

Astoria's little hand gently touched Furla's soft long hair. The owl was a little nervous at first, but then gradually relaxed its vigilance, slowly closed its eyes and enjoyed it, and finally couldn't help but cry "coo" out.

Furla rubbed against Astoria, and the proud girl burst into laughter.

Louis felt a little embarrassed. He thought about how much food he stuffed in just to get Furla to take care of him, but Astoria actually cheated her away with one hand?

"Hmph." Seeing Louis staring at her like this, Astoria couldn't help but return to her arrogant look.

Louis shook his head. How could an eleven-year-old girl have any bad thoughts? It was just that the name Greengrass gave her too much burden.

"If you want to see Furla from now on, you can come to the Owlery." He hesitated and said to her.

After getting Fulla back, Louis put the letter on its feet. Fulla, who left Astoria's little hand, let out a dissatisfied cry, then turned back and pecked Louis' hand.

"Ouch!" Louis looked at Furla with some resentment, really not knowing whose owl this was.

After separating from Astoria, Louis came out of the smelly Owlery. Some time had passed and the students had woken up. When Louis rushed to the cafeteria, he realized that he had missed breakfast.

"Hey, Louis." Ginny Weasley was chatting animatedly with Colin Creevey. When she saw Louis, she hurried forward to say hello.

"Good morning, Ginny, Colin." Louis nodded towards them.

"By the way, do you know what class we have in the afternoon?" Since Lewis didn't ask Professor McGonagall for the class schedule immediately, he still didn't know what class he was going to take.

"It's Potions class." Colin answered. He looked even younger, and his immature face was full of curiosity about the magical world.

"Potions class with Slytherin?" Louis frowned, this was a bit troublesome. Generally speaking, Ravenclaw's class will be with Hufflepuff, while Gryffindor's class will be with Slytherin.

But that's not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing is that the professor of Potions class is Severus Snape.

It is undeniable that Snape is indeed a master of potions, but he is extremely defensive. If you are not a student of his college, he will turn you into a point-deducting machine every minute.

When Louis sat down, the three of them rushed in from the door with a pile of books.

"Crazy, crazy, how long has school just started?" Ron couldn't help but muttered something. "Professor McGonagall has given me so many homeworks, it's almost like an O.W.L. year, and the Transfiguration class is still the most difficult."

"Just an essay on the Veravito Curse," Hermione said. "Hi, Louis."

"I can't compare with you, Hermione." Ron couldn't help but have a headache as soon as he encountered this word homework. "I really hope Professor McGonagall can be as kind to us Gryffindors as Snape." point."

"No." Harry shook his head. Although Snape saved his life last year and had been helping him secretly, he still didn't have much affection for Snape.

"Hermione, I have an idea." Louis suddenly turned his head and said to Hermione.

"you say."

"Since Snape is not friendly to us Gryffindors, why don't you teach me Potions? I mean learning to prepare potions after class." Louis finished in one breath, leaving several other people standing aside. .

"What did you say? Are you serious?" Hermione jumped up from her chair after hearing this. When she talked about studying, a sense of excitement welled up in her heart.