Early in the morning.

The little girl ran over to talk to Lynn about what happened last night.

"...They're being played around! If Filch catches them, Professor McGonagall will definitely fire them!"

Lynn brought her a bowl of pumpkin juice and let her take a breath.

"Ton ton ton..."

Hermione had a very bold cow drink, of course, this was also because she had said what she said all morning, and now she was really thirsty.

"Don't worry," Lynn comforted. "Even if you were caught by Filch at the time, Professor McGonagall would at most deduct a Gryffindor point and won't expel you."

"That doesn't work either!" Hermione exclaimed angrily.

"They are really going too far!"

"I know I know."

Lynn is like soothing a frizzy cat.

"Then we will ignore them in the future. Gryffindor has many students, and whoever is friends is not friends."

Hermione muttered again.

"But they are too naughty, jumping up and down like a skin monkey every day to deduct points for Gryffindor, I don't want to let you Slytherins win the Academy Cup this year when I am in Gryffindor. "

Lynn spread his hands.

"Then why did you tell me about it? We are competitors now. My relationship with Professor McGonagall is not bad, so you're not afraid that I will go to Professor McGonagall to sue?"

The little girl raised her head and said affirmatively.

"Of course you won't! If Harry and the others were like you, I wouldn't be bothered with these things every day."

Lynn ruffled her hair and kicked her away.

"I think she's wrong with you?" Cedric said suddenly.

Lynn looked at him: "There's something wrong there."

"It's like... just like Moni did to Kurot at the time." He scratched his head and said.

Lynn looked at him blankly.

"What are you thinking, the two of us can only be regarded as brothers and sisters next door, how can it be like Moni to Kurotte."

Moni, the current female prefect of Hufflepuff, had a crush on the current male prefect of Ravenclaw for two years, and finally plucked up the courage to confess to being together this year.

Cedric didn't argue with Lynn.

So he's talking about a crush. How could you, such a blunt guy who refuses a confession from a senior, understand the little girl's crush.

Lynn's first class today was Professor Quirrell's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

This year's defense class is really straddling. The professor on the podium who has taken refuge with Voldemort behaves like a clown. Every day in class, he will only stammer through the textbook, and then keep explaining the piece above his head to everyone. The big scarf was given to him by an African prince to thank him for helping him and get rid of the entanglement of revived zombies.

He's like a joke, nothing like an elite Ravenclaw graduate.

Fortunately, Lynn was ready, and he hadn't thought about what to learn in this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

So in the end, he didn't even come up.

He's been so busy this semester that he doesn't have time to waste with Quirrell in the classroom.

At this time, Lynn was looking for a ghost everywhere in the castle - Peeves.

"Have you seen Peeves? Mr. Knight."

He was asking about the frescoes on the castle wall. The characters in these frescoes can shuttle in any frame of Hogwarts. They are the most well-informed existence in Hogwarts, and they are also the eyeliner of the headmaster Dumbledore.

The knight in the oil painting heard Lynn's question and seemed to be very angry, waving the long spear in his hand.

"I don't know! How can I pay attention to where that bad thing is! He tried to draw a turtle on my armor with an ink pen yesterday! Fortunately, the bloody Barrow passed by and scared him away, otherwise a heroic knight would be humiliated It's gone!"

Lynn had no choice but to ask other murals one by one.

In the end it was an old witch with a hook nose telling Lynn where Peeves was.

"He's in the hallway near the entrance to the kitchen, and he's stolen a basket of rotten eggs from the house-elves that he's going to use to attack the students who are out of class for a while. You'd better get dressed if you're going to find him. preparation, because it was so bad."

"Thank you for the reminder, mother-in-law."

After Lynn got Peeves' place, he rushed to the corridor at the entrance of the kitchen without stopping.

Peeves really was hiding behind the corner, carrying a basket of rotten eggs, ready to attack the little Hufflepuff wizard who returned to the lounge after class for a while.

It found Lynn first, and immediately threw a rotten egg at him excitedly.

"Look what I found! A little Slytherin wizard who skipped class! Are you trying to taste rotten eggs by not going to class?"

Lynn tilted his head slightly and avoided the rotten egg. He slowly drew out his wand with a smile on his face, not forgetting to say hello to Peeves.

"Hello, Peeves."

Peeves was not at all afraid to see that he took out his wand, and made a face at Lynn. It's a ghost, and the little wizard's magic can't hurt it.

Just as Peeves reached for the next rotten egg, Lynn raised his wand.

"Goodbye, Peeves."

"Spirit and forbidden soul."

...

Harry and Ron were up late today.

They were wrestling with Filch in the castle last night, and were frightened by the three-headed dog on the fourth floor. They slept until ten o'clock in the morning.

Breakfast time was long over, and they were going to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"Really, Hermione is really annoying, she values ​​school rules and grades too much, and likes to nagging people, she's not our mother, she still wants to take care of us every day, no wonder no one wants to play with her. "

Ron yawned and whined.

Harry thought for a moment, then said.

"It's not that no one wants to listen to her nagging. I met her with a little wizard from Hogwarts when I was in Diagon Alley. Their relationship seems to be very good."

Ron's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Then he's a real warrior! Who is it? From our academy?"

Harry shook his head.

"No, I remember him saying he was a Slytherin student, second year, and his name seemed to be Lynn Bellock. According to Hagrid, he was the best little wizard in his grade."

Ron didn't care.

"So what about the best, Slytherin's little wizards are as bad as Malfoy."

They were chatting when suddenly they heard movement from the corner of the corridor.

They leaned against the corner and looked, and saw Peeves throwing rotten eggs at a little wizard.

"Hey! It's him, he's the Lynn I was talking about." Harry recognized who the little wizard was.

Ron looked expectant.

"Then let's see what this best little wizard in his class will be teased by Peeves."

But what happened next stunned them.

"Spirit and forbidden soul."

The bad guy from Slytherin raised his wand and cast a spell on Peeves that they had never seen before.

Peeves was instantly turned into a ball!

The little wizard named Lynn picked up the ball and shaped Peeves the size of a ball into a ping-pong-sized ball like he was pinching mud.

Peeves screamed so weakly, and was stuffed into a small glass bottle by him!

To answer some of the master's questions, I didn't plan to follow the original, do you not read the title of the volume at the beginning of each volume? Obviously I am afraid that you will not understand and then become angry and abandon me. It has been revealed so clearly. ╮( ̄⊿ ̄)╭

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