The librarian of the library was Mrs. Irma Pins, an emaciated old woman, somewhat like a malnourished vulture, and when Brie walked into the library, she stared at Brie's every movement, until she slowly withdrew her gaze when Brie gently placed a selected book in the reading desk area.

Brie then saw Mrs. Pince angrily walk to the reading table on the other side, viciously chase away the first-year Gryffindor, who had accidentally thrown the book to the ground and screamed...... Will Gryffindor also come to the library?

Well, it seems that Hermione brought Neville, and now Neville and Hermione are going to be driven away, but Hermione is pleading, and Mrs. Pince is suspicious and lets them go, and returns to the table where the staff rests, but her eyes don't take off Neville for a moment, for fear that Neville will do something to make a noise and hurt the book.

Well, Brie found that Mrs. Pince was good, and at least she could ensure a quiet environment for her studies.

"Hey......" Hermione pulled Neville over and whispered, "Can I sit here, Brie?" ”

With that, he sat down and gently placed a large stack of books on the table across from Brie.

Well, why do you have to ask me.

Brie had no choice but to smile and nod, and then continued to read the book in his hand - "The Noble Slytherin"

Yes, Brie needs to know the rules in order to do what she likes within the rules, and as time goes by, Brie flips through the books more and more slowly, until she finishes flipping through and looks back again, and Brie's brow furrows.

Rubbing his eyebrows, there were only two words in his mind now - pureblood.

Well, a thousand years ago, Sachs Slytherin himself was not prepared to teach Muggle wizards, or even half-bloods, from the beginning, so he also had a conflict with the other three who co-founded Hogwarts, which is what the book says, Brie does not know the specifics, but he can understand that the current situation in Slytherin House has a lot to do with the original differences.

"Just as a pure-blood can make a Slytherin smile, a gifted pure-blood can make a Slytherin treat him respectfully, and a powerful noble pure-blood can make a Slytherin bow down... But I'm not a pureblood, and I've always been in the Muggle world, and my knowledge of magic is limited to the first month before school starts...... I'm not strong. ”

"However, I don't think that's going to be the way it will always be, maybe a hybrid or Muggle with strength will shut them up a bit."

"Knowledge is also power, I learn quickly, that's my strength, then like today's herbal class, show yourself strong, for the so-called Slytherin glory."

Although pure-blooded wizards will do some home education, due to their own magic, they can't use magic at will until they get a wand at the age of 11, and one of the functions of the wand is to sort out the messy and irritable magic of the little wizards.

So the gap between Brie and the first-year Slytherin is not big, and even because of the learning talent and Brie's unwitting magical talent, he is already ahead of them.

Brie raised an eyebrow and smiled, slowly getting up, having stayed long enough, he had also been given his temporary goal, as they wished, to pretend to be a Slytherin striving for glory.

"No one stands on a high place forever."

He put the book back in its place, and on the other side found a copy of "Joke Black Magic" that had been borrowed many times.

"Some jokes, they don't hurt people, but they are humiliating." This book is also one of the few dark arts books left, more powerful and dangerous in the forbidden area.

Brie looked to the deepest part of the shelf, separated by a police cordon, where the library was forbidden to read books that could only be borrowed with the professor's approved borrowing slip, and the junior could only borrow books as prescribed by the professor.

"I don't know if there's a vigil at night, I don't know if Mr. Argus Filch is dedicated..."

With the book in hand, Brie said hello to Hermione, who was still buried in the sea of books, and Neville, who was already drowsy, went to borrow a book from Mrs. Pince, and left.

Neville sat in his chair with a book in his hand and propped up his head, while Hermione looked up at Brie leaving, then quietly got up and went to take down the book Brie had just read......

It's almost 12:30, there will be a class in a while, this morning and afternoon are all herbal classes, Brie can only have a hasty lunch and prepare to go to the greenhouse...

"It seems like fertilizing fluorescent grass in the afternoon..."

No wonder there are no first-year Slytherins and Ravenclaws to eat, and what does Professor Sprout use for fertilizer, Brie thinks it must not be a good thing.

Brie blacked his face and silently ate more, anyway, it's already like this, but I hope some simple little spells can help Brie, I've seen a deodorization spell in the second-hand bookstore Brie before, it's a new branch to clean up, and the spell is a fresh smell...

……

As time passed, Brie scored another 7 in her herbal medicine class.

And as time progressed, Brie also got five points in Thursday's Charms class, and Thursday night's astronomy class also got extra points, those first-year snakes didn't bother Brie anymore, and those senior ones didn't pay attention to Brie anymore, maybe they were still observing, waiting for the price to sell was a trait of Slytherin, as for the two fifth-year prefects, it was a little surprising.

Bennet Wilder said unexpectedly to Jennifer Caro: "Unexpectedly, this is a little badger character, the mind of a little eagle... Cedric, like that Hufflepuff's third-year first grade. ”

Jennifer Caro snorted coldly, and did not answer.

Bennet Wyle shook his head, and instead of stimulating her anymore, he comforted: "Maybe it's just a part of intelligence, to learn every subject well is not just hard work, you also need talent, a Muggle wizard." ”

It was a half-investment, and it seemed that Brie still had some talent, but Jennifer Caro was not determined enough.

Thursday was a normal day, but in the evening, Brie's roommate actually talked to him, which was really happy.

"Occam and Gus are half-blood wizards and have no family inheritance, and Gus's brother is a pure-blood, Ravenclaw, and very intelligent, that's why they target you."

Shabini sat at his desk, with his back to Brie, as if talking to himself, and said coldly: "You did very well yesterday and today, but it is not easy to become a Slytherin, if you can get excellent in the next courses, you can be considered to have joined Slytherin, Muggle wizards without blood are always more difficult, and many pure-bloods despise you." ”

After saying that, Sabini read the book in silence, as if he had not spoken before.

Brie narrowed her eyes and said, "Thank you." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Brie also picked up "Joke Black Magic" and read it, this book is all about small evil spells, there are not many of them, but the explanation is very detailed... Well, the part that admonishes the little wizard not to use it, to be a good white wizard, and to explain the dangers of black magic is very detailed.

"Stumbling Charms, Pimple Charms, Laughing Charms, Big Tooth Charms..."

Brie was fascinated, he had been studying the book for the past two days, but he didn't have a test subject for the time being, and he didn't know what kind of power he was casting, but just in case, he memorized all the spells, but ......

After reading the book, Brie knows - any dark magic requires a matching malice.

"Nobody's heart is red, isn't it, there must be some shortcomings, but there is an old Chinese saying - don't take evil as a small thing, well... But it's not my character to repay grievances with virtue. ”

Putting the book down, Brie picked up the Potions textbook, tomorrow morning is Potions class, it is with Gryffindor, before Brie's herbal class was with Ravenclaw, and Charms and astronomy class were with Hufflepuff, Hogwarts's schedules are like this, because of the teachers, they are all two houses together.

And for his own dean, Brie still has a very clear understanding - a greasy big bat, obviously not bad-looking, but he can't take care of himself, but he really doesn't Slytherin.

Thinking of the way those first-grade girls began to apply grease and powder, Brie felt funny, not that girls can't pursue beauty, but each age has its own unique beauty, why pursue maturity, it's obviously a group of children.

"Bang..."

Sabini went out, and Brie shrugged, ready to lie down on the bed and read a book after washing, which would be more convenient for sleeping.

After washing, Brie lay down on the bed with the book and quickly fell asleep......

"Where are you going?"

Draco Malfoy and a boy were playing chess in the common room, and when they saw Shabini coming out, they raised their eyes and asked, after all, although there is no chief in the first grade, but because this year's Malfoy family is the most famous and family power, so the entire first grade except for Brie, everyone else defaults to Malfoy's master, at least on the surface.

"It's nothing, Malfoy, I just want to come to the common room and read a book."

Malfoy nodded, looked at the chessboard and didn't speak again.

The rules of wizard chess and chess are similar, but they are pieces like villains, active, and have their own emotions, and if the chess players are not good at chess, they will be despised by them.

"Theodore, it's your turn."

"Let me think again, Malfoy."

Theodore Knott was Malfoy's childhood playmate, but he was gloomy and skinny.

And there are two girls sitting on either side of Malfoy, one is Pansy Parkinson with straight black hair, and the other is the blonde girl who has just climbed up - Daphne Greengrass, like Parkinson, Knot, and Malfoy, is also one of the Holy 28 pure-blood families.

It didn't take long for someone to call Shabini, and he silently walked to the passage of the boys' dormitory.

Daphne glanced at it, thinking about something in her beautiful blue eyes, it was obvious that this girl was very smart, she looked at Malfoy and said, "Dear Master Malfoy, don't you care, that Brayce." ”

"What's the matter with me, there's no chief in the first grade."

It means that nothing that happens will affect him.