hp's chaotic life at Hogwarts

This tone sounded like Malfoy. Riley didn't want to deal with bratty kids. But she couldn't cope with it. In that circle, there were Malfoy, Parkinson, Nott, Zabini, Greengrass... no matter which one she could handle at this stage. It's not that they can't deal with these little brats, it's that they can't deal with the families behind them.

Riley walked over and sat down obediently.

"I remember you are also a Muggle?" Riley could tell with her toes that this noble Master Malfoy was going to embarrass her, a poor child who was helpless in the magical world.

Seeing Riley nodding, Malfoy said harshly: "You know the recent rumors about the Chamber of Secrets, right? The heir of Slytherin, the matter of cleansing the bloodline."

Riley is a relentless nodding machine.

Malfoy suddenly felt an unknown anger rising in his chest.

The girl's back was straight, her eyes were open and honest when she looked over, and she looked neither humble nor arrogant, as if nothing in the world could break her back.

He's obviously just a muggle.

She shouldn't be like this, she should be afraid, should be afraid, should seek refuge.

Malfoy remembered her. When he first entered the school, someone told him a legendary story about the third-year senior sister——

There was a Muggle wizard named Riley Ramivan who was sorted into Slytherin by the Sorting Hat and won the first place in her grade for two consecutive years. Of course, Malfoy was not surprised to see her win the first place again in his third year;

As a Slytherin half-blood, he fell in love with the Gryffindor pure-blood Quidditch team captain. Later, Malfoy listened to the whole process of their breakup in the hospital wing through a bed curtain. Malfoy still remembered that she faced Flint's naked malice on the morning they broke up, telling Flint "As long as the person is not dead, I will keep him." I heard that after the breakup, the captain who only had Quidditch on his mind devoted all his energy to training Quidditch, making the Gryffindor players miserable;

Then she joined the Slytherin Quidditch team as a chaser. Many people speculated that she was a disgusting ex-boyfriend. When comparing the two, Gryffindor seemed infatuated and unrepentant, while Slytherin seemed extremely ruthless... …

My roommate suffered a serious illness at the end of the third grade, and many people found out that she was the cause of the illness. You must know that she is only a Muggle, and her previous roommate was a half-blood;

His father had a good personal relationship with Professor Snape. Once, he actually heard Professor Snape mention her name and told his father to "try to be as good as possible"...

Her campus life can be said to be very colorful. Did Draco really doubt that she could actually find time to study with so many stories?

His platinum head was sunk on the sofa. His pale skin and gray-blue eyes made him look like someone who had stepped out of an oil painting.

Malfoy has beautiful eyes. Riley commented mentally.

Of course, there is also a bright brain. Riley added in her mind.

"Since you know, you should also know that he will most likely cleanse the unclean blood in Slytherin first." Draco spoke again with ill intentions.

The unclean blood he mentioned was naturally referring to Riley.

Riley wasn't angry. She even found it ironic. Think about it, a bunch of twelve-year-old wizards, thinking they were doing something outrageous. But the fact is that they can't even hit her with a finger. Their current confidence all depends on the family behind them. But she was afraid of the family behind them, so she had to suppress her eagerness to fix the naughty child, and instead made peace with them.

Riley nodded: "I know. So I'm fully prepared."

Pansy was the first to laugh, then Blaise. Then many people in the lounge laughed in agreement.

The laughter came one after another, like the cold waves on the seashore, rolling towards the girl in the lounge.

Riley's back was still straight, her eyes met Draco's without any evasion, and she was not moved by the ridicule of the people around her.

Draco looked at those damn green eyes, feeling a little unknown anger again in his heart.

Theodore, who had kept his head down and did not participate in the farce, raised his head and glanced at her, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

Then, Draco's voice stopped the laughter echoing in the lounge: "I don't know what you mean by complete preparation."

Riley was not angered by Draco's extravagance. She remained calm, as if she had never taken these children seriously: "I have learned the Iron Armor Curse and will do my best to protect myself."

It's that simple.

The entire lounge suddenly became quiet.

Draco suppressed the smile on his face: "The Iron Armor Curse? That's something you only learn in fifth grade." Even though Draco was not in fifth grade, he knew that it was very difficult to implement the Iron Armor Curse.

Draco looked at Riley's innocent expression and suddenly realized that what she said might be true.

fourth grade? Iron armor curse?

Theodore, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "Where did you learn it?"

Riley didn't react for a while, thinking that she could learn it at Hogwarts. Then I realized that Theodore was asking her which professor and where she learned it.

Riley proudly put on a devilish smile: "Self-taught."

What is genius? Riley with a tactical fallback.

Riley is truly a genius. It’s not that she’s talented in any one area, but she’s a quick learner. He has a strong ability to imitate and has his own understanding and opinions. This is very helpful for her studies. Professor Flitwick lamented more than once why she was not sorted into Ravenclaw.

Everyone was silent. Self-study, fourth grade, Iron Armor Curse. Is this the difference between geniuses and mortals like you?

Thanks to the great iron armor spell, Riley was finally able to get away from the dark and damp common room and the theater-like looks around her, and return to her dormitory.

Daphne stepped into the bedroom long after she returned.

Riley didn't want to talk to people who didn't mean well to her, so after washing, she leaned on the bedside and read a book.

"Why do you know the Iron Armor Curse?" After all, she was just a twelve-year-old child. The little witch sat on the bed, her face turned red from holding back, but she still took the initiative to ask Riley this question with a proud look on her face.

Without raising her eyes, Riley held the corner of the page and turned it over: "Didn't I tell you, I'm self-taught."

Daphne held it in for a long time before she continued to ask her: "Then how did you learn it?"

Merlin, forgive her, she's just too curious. Think about it, that's the Iron Armor Curse.

Riley was finally willing to look her in the eyes. After closing the book and throwing it casually on the bed, Riley adjusted her posture and sat up: "Read the book and do as you do."

Unexpectedly, it would be such a simple and rude answer, Daphne was silent - this answer must be to deceive her.

Daphne had disbelief written all over her face, and Riley didn't continue to explain. Get out of bed and go out.

Daphne was a little frightened and asked subconsciously: "Where are you going?"

Riley weighed the book in her hand and said, "Go to the library." After saying that, she left without looking back.

Daphne: Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh a mixed race she is so arrogant! Incompetent rage.

After ten o'clock it's time for a night tour. Riley had no intention of challenging the authority of the college, nor did she intend to inflame the bad temper of the old professor at her college. So she quickened her pace.

It's a bit late and there's no one in the library.

However, diligent children always have to fight until the last moment. For example, a little witch with brown hair.

"Hermione?"

Hermione heard the sound and looked back in panic to see the person. After discovering that it was her, his body quickly relaxed, but he immediately thought of the college in front of him, and his body tensed up again.

Riley looked at her reaction in confusion.

Hermione's feelings for Riley are quite complicated.

When she learned that a wizard with the same background as herself had won the first place in grade three times, she admired this young lady very much.

But she's a Slytherin.

Later, when rumors spread about her and Wood in the school...well, let's call it an emotional dispute, she was also shocked. And asked Harry to confirm whether it was true.

Ron's brothers had a long-standing grudge against the girl in front of them, and their dissatisfaction with her was like a raging Amazon river.

When Draco said something mean, she had no idea what it meant. Later, after getting to know more about it, I realized how vicious a word "mudblood" is.

Ron's brothers were very angry at her for seducing everyone, forcing them, and even using a "honey trap" to lure Wood to let Draco go. To this end, they mysteriously decided to play an unprecedented prank on her.

But Hermione always remembered the hands that helped her up, warm and dry, with a touch of tenderness.

There is also that beautiful hand of quick confinement. Hermione thought she was too powerful.

Later, when Hermione returned to the dormitory, she found a small and cute hairpin in the shape of a leaf pinned to her scarf. Dark green with a slight shimmer, it looks particularly good in the sun.

I don’t know whose prank it is or what. But Hermione had a hunch that it was the work of the girl in front of her.

Hermione bravely greeted Riley: "Hi, do you know me?"

Riley put the book back while talking to Hermione: "Of course, Professor Sprout has already praised you twice."

Nothing can resist the temptation of a professor's compliments.

Hermione's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

Riley looked at the brown-haired little witch who was worried one second, then suddenly lit up the next second, and thought of teasing her: "What do you think?"

Hermione froze.

Riley laughed and ruffled Hermione's messy hair: "Really, I didn't lie to you."

Only then did Hermione react.

No one had ever teased and talked to her like this. She was very arrogant when she was in first grade, which undoubtedly put off many young wizards. Harry and Ron are both very nervous boys.

Riley finished combing Hermione's hair and told Hermione to go back quickly. After a while it will be time to deduct points from Gryffindor for the night out.

Hermione hesitated again and again, but still asked at Riley's back: "Did you give me that hairpin?"

Riley winked at Hermione: "Does it look good?"

This is the default.

Hermione raised a smile. I don't care what bullshit emotional entanglements there are: "It looks good!"