! ! !
Lutina's heart was ringing with alarm bells.
But she still looked normal and tried hard to search for information about the girl in front of her in her mind.
Othea Toshworth once bought the mahogany sword wand she made during her travels in the East at Ollivander's Wand Shop! But as far as she knew, there were no Oriental ancestors in the Toshworth family.
So, this means...
Ossia's soul comes from the East and she also loves hotpot!
Thinking of this, Rutina couldn't help but get excited.
"Spilled soup all over me? Right, right?"
Ossia still smiled brightly, but after hearing Rutina's answer, her smile collapsed for a moment.
"You mean... the famous poet sage spilled soup all over his body while eating hot pot while admiring the moon?! What a great idea, what a great idea, wonderful, wonderful!"
Lutina and Ossia looked at each other and gave each other the necessary mischievous smiles. Rutina swore she could even hear the bubbling bad water gurgling in Ossia's belly.
"Miss Ollivander and Miss Toshworth, this is Transfiguration class, please be careful about your words and deeds!"
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Something is wrong, 12 out of 10 things are wrong. Today's Professor McGonagall is very abnormal. She was even stricter than before. Her face was so tense that the wrinkles on her face were evened out.
The little snakes and eaglets who had finished class thought so and walked towards the lobby sadly.
But only Lutina knows that this is not just because of catnip, but also because she is the only student who can perform a difficult transformation! Lutina couldn't help but straighten her body, but the stairs in front of her quickly gave her a hard time.
The only thing in Hogwarts that kept Lutina away from was Dumbledore, the weird staircase. One hundred and forty-two ever-changing steps gave her a headache.
In addition to these, there are many doors and ghosts with rich characters. This meant that even Rutina had to get up early to familiarize herself with the terrain.
Worse still were the caretaker, Argus Filch, and his wife, Mrs. Norris. Lutina had suspected Mrs. Loris more than once that she was more than just a cat, but the lazy mold didn't give her any good ideas.
Lutina felt a little headache thinking about this. Moreover, she is not good at dealing with complicated interpersonal relationships, and she doesn't like rumors and gossip. She had some doubts about whether Mitsuho Mako's decision was the right one.
So a moment later, she appeared at the door of the principal's office and read "Big Mac Brown Sugar Pearl Milk Tea" to the stone beast at the door of the principal's office.
Rutina closed her eyes, sorted out her words in her mind, and waited for the stone beast to turn away.
However, nothing happened.
Lutina kicked the stone beast and shouted: "Hand-made lemon tea!"
"Kid, what are you doing?"
Dumbledore appeared behind Lutina with a gentle look on his face.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Dumbledore stared at the hairy Lutina with interest.
"By the way, the Slytherin students have been waiting for you in the common room for a long time."
After saying that, he whispered to the stone beast softly without looking back: "Hot and sour vegetarian hairy belly."
"Why? Why didn't I hear about it?"
The only thing that responded to her was the stone beast stairway that was quickly closed.
Rutina: "..."
A moment later, she ran all the way to the Slytherin common room, completely ignoring the surprised looks on the faces of the students passing by. She didn't even pay attention to Peeves, who was whistling and teasing the students. Normally, she would have given it a good education.
Dumbledore is right. Slytherin students were sitting in the common room, including a certain unknown large black bat.
"Miss Ollivander, you are late." Snape raised his eyelids and said coldly. Pansy, who was lying on Draco's lap, suddenly became energetic and sat up.
Rutina found herself apologizing all the time. But before Pansy could laugh, Snape spoke:
"According to Slytherin's tradition, a new prefect will be born among the freshmen every year, which lasts until the fourth grade. The method of running for prefect is decided by a wizard duel." He paused and looked at him intentionally or unintentionally. Got Rutina.
"Miss Ollivander, you will decide the next duelist." At the end, he did not forget to mock, "This is respect for a latecomer."
With laughter everywhere, Lutina pinched her thighs and walked onto the duel stage weakly. She decided to reorganize the school.
"Professor, is Pansy Parkinson okay?"
Pansy Parkinson was originally a pure-blood aristocrat, and in the inherent impression of Slytherin students, she was naturally many times stronger than the half-blooded Lutina. Coupled with Lutina's pitiful expression, some students' eyes were filled with a little sympathy.
Although most students still laughed at it, and it could even be regarded as disgusting.
Snape's iceberg face, which had remained unchanged for many years, finally showed a hint of movement. It is an appreciation of tenacity, and also a satire of the weak who do not know their own abilities. From Rutina, he seemed to see himself in the past, so this complicated look was mixed with a little praise.
...Although he does not have the unique "arrogant and domineering" temperament of Lutina.
"Permission." He nodded and motioned for Pansy to come on stage.
Pansy's legs were shaking a little. The snake yesterday had frightened her out of her courage as a pampered young lady, and today she had to be pulled up to duel with Lutina. She cast her help-seeking eyes on Draco, but the expected rescue did not come. Instead, there was excitement that could not be hidden in the eyes of the aristocratic young man.
Snape waved his wand a few times, and silver-green ribbons immediately surrounded the dueling platform. Lutina knew that this was a kind of contract magic. It can preserve all the information in the contract relatively completely. Of course, this also depends on the magic power of the caster.
"Slytherin, the 998th freshman prefect selection begins now."
