Chapter 18 Freshman Prefect Selection Ceremony (I)

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Lutina was alarmed.

But she still looked as usual, trying to search her mind for information about the girl in front of her.

Othea Toshworth, who once bought the peachwood sword wand she made during her travels in the East at the Ollivanders wand! But as far as she knew, there were no Orientals on the ancestors of the Toshworth family.

Well, this means......

Othea's soul comes from the East, and she also loves hot pot!

Thinking of this, Lutina couldn't help but get excited.

"Spilled a whole body of soup? Right, right? ”

Othea was still smiling brightly, but her smile disintegrated for a moment after hearing Lutina's answer.

"You mean...... The famous poet sage ate hot pot and spilled soup when he admired the moon?! Great idea, good idea, wonderful, wonderful! ”

Lutina and Othea glanced at each other and smiled at each other as they were prankstered. Lutina swore that she could even hear the bubbling water in Othea's stomach.

"Miss Ollivander and Miss Toshworth, this is the Transfiguration class, please be careful of your words and actions!"

……

Something is wrong, 12 points wrong. Today's Professor McGonagall is very abnormal, and even her original stern has become even more severe, her face is so tense that the wrinkles on her face have even been ripped out.

The little snakes and eaglets who had left class thought so and walked to the lobby sadly.

But only Lutina knew that it wasn't just because of catnip, but also because she was the only student to perform a difficult transfiguration! Lutina couldn't help but straighten up, but the stairs in front of her quickly made her difficult.

To say that the whole of Hogwarts, except for Dumbledore, who kept Lutina away, was the weird staircase. The kaleidoscopic number of steps in one hundred and forty-two places gave her a headache.

In addition to these, there are many doors and ghosts with rich personalities. This meant that even Lutina had to get up early to familiarize herself with the terrain.

Worse still, it was Argus Filch, the administrator, and his Lady Loris. Lutina had suspected more than once that Lady Loris was more than just a cat, but the lazy mold didn't give her any good ideas.

Lutina had a headache thinking about this. Besides, she is not good at dealing with complicated interpersonal relationships, and she doesn't like rumors. She was a little skeptical that 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 Bubble Milk Tea" to the stone beast at the door of the principal's room.

Lutina closed her eyes and sorted out the words in her mind again, waiting for the stone beast to turn away.

However, nothing happened.

Lutina kicked the stone beast and yelled, "Hand lemon tea!" ”

"Kid, what are you doing?"

Dumbledore appeared behind Lutina with a gentle expression.

"Ahh

Dumbledore stared at the fried Lutina with interest.

"By the way, the Slytherin students have been waiting for you in the common room for a long time."

After speaking, he whispered to the stone beast without looking back: "Hot and sour vegetarian hairy belly."

"Why? How come I haven't heard? ”

The only thing that responded to her was the stone beast staircase, which was quickly closed.

Lutina: "......"

Moments later, she galloped all the way to the Slytherin common room, ignoring the surprised looks of the passing students. She didn't even bother whistling and flirting with the student's Peeves. Normally, she would have educated it well.

Dumbledore was right. Slytherin students sit in the common room, including an unknown large black bat.

"Miss Ollivander, you're late." Snape raised his eyelids and said coldly. Pansy, who was lying on Draco's lap, suddenly came to her senses and sat up.

Lutina found herself always apologizing. But before Pansy could scoff, Snape spoke:

"According to Slytherin tradition, a freshman prefect is born every year and lasts until the fourth year. The way to run for prefect is determined by the wizard's duel. He paused, looking at Lutina intentionally or not.

"Miss Ollivander, the next duelist, will be up to you." At the end, he did not forget to taunt, "This is respect for a latecomer." ”

Laughter erupted, and Lutina pinched her thighs and walked up to the dueling table weakly. She decided to put the school in order.

"Professor, is Pansy Parkinson okay?"

Pansy Parkinson was a pure-blood aristocrat, and in the stereotype of Slytherin students, he was naturally many times stronger than the mixed-race Lutina. Coupled with Lutina's pitiful expression, some of the students' eyes were stained with a little sympathy.

Although most of the students are still sarcastic, it can even be regarded as disgust.

Snape's iceberg face, which had not changed for many years, finally showed a hint of emotion. It is an appreciation of tenacity, but also a satire of the weak. From Lutina, he seemed to see himself back then, so this complicated gaze was mixed with a few praises.

…… Although he doesn't have the unique temperament of "arrogant and domineering" on Lutina.

"Allowed." He nodded, motioning for Pansy to come on stage.

Pansy's legs shook a little. Yesterday's snake had already scared her guts as a pampered lady, and today she had to be pulled up to fight Lutina in a duel. She turned her pleading eyes to Draco, but the expected relief did not come, and instead was filled with excitement in the eyes of the noble young master.

Snape flicked his wand a few times, and the silver-green ribbons immediately encircled the dueling table. Lutina knew it was contract magic. It can store all the information in the contract relatively completely, but of course, this also depends on the caster's magic base.

"Slytherin, the 998th freshman prefect tryout, starts now."