The man who dragged Nott was Marcus Flint, the current captain of Quidditch in Slytherin House and the oldest pure-blood descendant in the common room at this time.

Noether was pulled by him, but he didn't dare to struggle.

Even if there were many female students around, they could only be forced to let Flint show their "scars", which immediately attracted a burst of swearing:

"It's a footprint! Bastard Noether, you got kicked by the mudbloods? Don't you have long legs? ”

"When did you provoke that guy?"

"This session is so bad, there are Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle in the front, and you Nott in the back, what a shame on our pure-blood family!"

"Take it easy, there's a half-blood wizard here!"

"We are noble purebloods, when did we become afraid of this and that? I'll just say it, you half-bloods dare to try it? ”

With the blessing of Slytherin's admissions philosophy and later Voldemort's pure-blood supremacy.

At this time, the painting style of the snake courtyard has long been deviated.

They still ignore the half-bloods, not to mention the pure Muggle-blooded "mudbloods", who were previously only treated by Ringo because very few mudbloods were admitted to the hospital - and now, Ringo was the only mudblood in the entire college.

If it's just that, forget it.

But it's ......

Ringo is also a recognized genius.

They want to isolate and reject or even bully, but they find that the freshmen of the same level can't beat it at all! The senior students are afraid to do it because of the school rules!

As for the new students who dare to provoke, are there any?

Yes!

The first two days were the three of Malfoy, but Malfoy was suppressed by spells for two consecutive nights, and even admitted the "Three Chapters of the Law" that he did not dare to show;

Today it was Nott, who was kicked and petrified in front of Snape in class;

Maybe there will be more tomorrow.

But does it work?

Even Marcus Flint, who is not smart, can see it: "No! You freshmen, it's best to prepare for special training from today, I don't allow you to be crushed by mudblood all the time! Farley, you haven't taken all the classes, so set aside an hour every night to train them for spells! ”

Gemma Farley, fifth grade female prefect.

That is, the one who asked Ringo to return to the table in the snake courtyard that day and was lost face, he frowned slightly when he heard this: "Every day? ”

"Every day! If you don't have time, find someone else instead! Flint roared.

"Alas......"

Farley sighed, she was in the fifth year of the two busiest years in all of Hogwarts, and she was also a prefect, and she had a lot of work on her shoulders.

But she didn't dare to disobey Flint.

- This guy is jokingly called the Troll Bloodline, which shows that although he has no brains, he is really good at fighting.

"You're just going to crush that mudblood's spirit, aren't you?"

"Let him drop out of school on his own initiative!"

"One meaning...... But the students in the same grade can't beat him, so you let me have special training? ”

"That's right!"

"In that case, then why do you have to use the freshmen of the same level to do it to him? Could it be that all of us seniors are just watching from the sidelines? ”

Flint just wasn't smart, but he wasn't stupid: "What, you have a way to get your hands on him without getting expelled?" Let's talk about it. ”

"Polyjuice decoction!"

Farley squinted his eyes and said the answer, like a snake: "Keep it so that the seniors who look at the mud species are not pleasing to the eye, and they can release their pleasure to their heart's content!" ”

"A high-level potion that can be transformed into someone else's appearance? Will you boil? The fifth grade is just a theory test, and it won't teach this thing! "Flint is in sixth grade and knows a lot about it.

"Oh, Flint, you really have a troll head!" Farley pushed aside the crowd to reveal Malfoy behind him, "We won't boil it, won't we buy it?" I guess Malfoy must be willing to provide some polyjuice decoction, right? ”

Brush Brush Brush!

All the little snakes' eyes converged on Malfoy, leaving him with no way out.

Eventually, his face turned even paler: "I try to convince my dad, but, but it will take some time, even in the black market, compound decoction is rare!" ”

"I'll give you this time, as long as you're willing to pay for it."

Flint grinned with buckteeth, ignoring Farley's reluctance: "But until then, freshmen still have to undergo special training......"

……

Birmingham, Shelby Winery.

A muscular Sam is sweating it out in the gym.

Daisy, a feminine blonde beauty, falls asleep in her room belonging to Ringo, holding a Ragdoll bear with a picture of Ringo in her arms.

- The photo is full of red lip prints.

Suddenly.

A low, rapid "cooing" sound came from the window, and a white owl swept past the gym, attracting the attention of Sam by the window, and burrowed into the room where Daisy was asleep.

"Who-"

Daisy was awakened instantly, and subconsciously pulled out a pistol from under the pillow, until she found out that it was Hedwig, and her fierce gaze suddenly became excited, "Oh...... Hedwig? Is it Xiao Lingo's letter? ”

She ran over.

Hedwig's envelope was found bulging from her leg ring.

Immediately rubbed the owl's head: "Good girl, awesome, I've been hungry after flying so far, go to your room, Andrew is there, and there is a lot of food ......"

Hedwig immediately flew to find Andrew.

Daisy, on the other hand, tore open the envelope and, after Sam barged in, read the letter:

Dear Daisy, Sam:

Although I have only been away from home for three days, after entering a strange and magical world, I still can't help but miss you at home, how are you at home? Those stupid parliamentarians and police aren't looking for trouble, are they? If you have something, you can use Sandru to contact me more, don't be afraid that I will get bored......

I've adapted to life here, it's not much different from what I imagined, it's not bad, I've made some friends, including Hermione from before, and I've shown a super talent in magic! Haha, be so proud of me, all those teachers praise your little Lingo, so I had to prepare to submit journals to professional magazines in the first grade.

So, I need you to mail me some books, a music box and more films, the list of books is in the appendix, and I look forward to hearing from you.

Love your little Lingo forever.

"Is it Ringo's letter?" Sam looked at the bulging letter bag, "What else is there but the letter?" Is it a photo? ”

Saying that, he didn't wait for Daisy to open the package, and opened it directly.

Crash......

A bunch of photos were scattered around: there was the red Hogwarts Express, there was Platform 93/4, there was a castle, there was a black lake, there were fishmen, there were house-elves, there was Ringo, and a bunch of classmates from the Lionhouse, Badger House, and Eagle House......

Ringo's photographic skills are also improving.

These photos are all beautiful.

Daisy and Sam watched and sank in, as if they had entered that strange magical world......

Half an hour later.

They slowly went through all the pictures one by one.

"Looks like Ringo is doing well! Daisy, your worries are useless, that's Ringo, he never had to worry about us! Sam grinned.

"What do you think?"

But Daisy, whose face was full of frost, interrupted Sam's laughter coldly, and she pulled all the student photos from the photos, tugging at Sam's ears and forcing him to star, "What do you see?" ”

"Student!"

"How many colors of school uniform students?"

"Uh......" Sam's smile faded away, "four colors." ”

"Yes, golden-red, yellow-gray, blue-blue, and green-silver for Little Ringo, dear Sam, tell me that there are any students in green and silver uniforms besides Little Ringo?" Daisy's fingers with red nail polish turned white.

"Ringo was isolated from his class or house at school?"

"Apparently so."

Daisy's expression was fierce but weak: "It seems that the wizarding world is not very peaceful!" ”

"Daisy, this is just our speculation, Ringo didn't mention anything." Sam looked at the old lady's expression and couldn't help but be frightened in his heart.

"It's enough to just guess, it seems that you really don't care about Xiao Lingo, don't you know that he only talks about things that make us happy? Sam—" Daisy stared at her brother, "People have to know how to repay their kindness, without Little Ringo, you would have been killed in prison back then!" ”

Bang!

Sam hammered the table, "I won't forget Daisy, you say, what are you going to do?" ”

"Remember what Xiaolingo said that the Soviet Union would be gone by the end of this year?"

"Remember, remember, but the Soviet Union is a giant that can fight against the United States, even if Ringo predicted it, how could it not be ......"

Daisy knocked on the table, "How is that possible?" Oh...... Sam, the sun never set! ”

"Okay, you go on."

"Xiao Lingo said that all kinds of weapons will be sold cheaply, and I want those things ......"

……

Night falls.

Ringo, who didn't see Penelope at dinner, had to try his luck in the Ravenclaw common room, and just after that, he saw several of his freshman friends from class.

"Ringo? What are you doing here? ”

"Find Prefect Krivat." Ringo looked at the eaglets, "What about you?" ”

"We ......"

Padma Patil, the younger sister of the Indian Patil sisters who was assigned to the Eagle House, pointed to the eagle-shaped bronze knocker at the door of the lounge with some embarrassment: "I was stumped by its problems. ”