Hogwarts: The Path of the Magus

Next, everyone was divided into groups by Snape, and in order to prevent Hermione from helping Harry, Snape dropped Hermione to the group with Alvin from afar.

And Elwin's tablemate, Mike Corner, who is also a Ravenclaw student, went to group up with Hermione's tablemate, Lavender Bron.

Alwin looked at the unkempt girl in front of him, the messy hairstyle couldn't hide the girl's delicate face, and the slightly discordant front teeth slightly ruined the overall beauty.

But it also makes the girl look more cute.

Well, it's a good Lori.

Nodding at Hermione in a friendly gesture, Alvin began to bow his head and deal with the ingredients at hand, phew, medicinal herbs.

Hermione, on the other hand, seemed a little speechless. Eventually, though, she spoke.

"Alvin Gaunt, are you in Garden Elementary School?"

Alvin looked up in surprise and looked at Hermione.

"Yes, I graduated from Garden Elementary, how do you know?"

Hermione let out a long sigh of relief, and the answer in her mind was finally confirmed.

Then he replied quickly.

"Sure enough, it's you, I heard your name at the sorting ceremony again, so I guessed so."

Immediately, Hermione generously stretched out her hand.

"Meet me, my name is Hermione Granger, your elementary school classmate, but I was in class 4, I heard your legend at that time, you can't come to school a few times a year, but every time you get perfect marks in all subjects."

Alvin suddenly realized that he and Hermione were classmates in the same elementary school, and he didn't recognize Hermione because he was busy making money at that time, and he didn't go to school a few times.

If he had known that he and Hermione were classmates, he would have been... Ahem, that's not a punishment.

Alvin also reached out and shook Hermione's hand.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Granger, it seems that we are quite fated."

"Just call me Hermione, besides, you have been pressing me when I was in elementary school, and I came to Hogwarts, I will not admit defeat, I must be above you."

The girl looked at Alvin seriously and swore an oath.

Alvin smiled, not paying attention, the girl in front of him was so serious. It's cute, though.

"Mr. Gaunt, if I were you, what I would do now would not be to flirt with my classmates, but to immediately put the powder of the viper's fangs into the cauldron."

Snape's voice came from the side, causing Hermione to blush.

However, Alwin's face was thick enough to calmly put the powder of the viper's fangs into the crucible and stir it.

Seeing that Alvin was unmoved, Snape gave up on targeting. Like a bat, it floated to Harry's side, staring closely at Harry's every move, ready to spray at any moment.

Just like that, an hour later, the young wizards walked out of the Potions classroom with dejected faces.

Harry, in particular, had been delirious and confused by Snape. I had a bad look on my face.

Just now, because of his irregular operation, Snape has deducted Gryffindor five points.

Alwin, on the other hand, stayed behind, and seeing Harry's plight, he felt the need to talk to Snape.

He didn't want to be stared at by an old bat, although he wasn't afraid, but it was a nuisance after all.

"Mr. Gaunt, I suppose you should leave my classroom now, stay here and want me to keep you in lockdown?"

It started, Snape started again, and the taste was too rushing.

Alvin is also unambiguous and gets straight to the point.

"Professor, I think we can talk."

Snape didn't speak, staring at the boy in front of him with his dark eyes, which were like stagnant water.

Alvin continued.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I don't want to see anything about the sorting ceremony, but you can see it too, the mouth of the sorting hat, it's too fast."

"As you said, I'm from the Gaunt family, but I'm a half-blood. As far as I know, Slytherin is not very welcoming to students like me. "

"Ravenclaw was a better choice for me, for me and for the rest of the Slytherin students."

With that, Alvin looked at Snape, waiting for his reply.

The expression on Snape's face didn't change in the slightest, and he just stood there, quietly looking at Elwin.

For a moment, the entire classroom fell silent, and Alvin could even hear Snape's breathing.

I don't know how long it took for Snape to finally speak.

"Mr. Gaunt, there are some things I can end here, but the behavior of some students is beyond my control, even if I am their dean."

Alvin breathed a long sigh of relief that the matter had finally been resolved. He also wanted to make a good relationship with Snape and Xi learn more about Potions.

"Of course, Professor, I only care about your attitude, as for the others, it doesn't matter. Then I'll take my leave. "

With that, Alvin bowed slightly and left the classroom.

Snape looked at Alwin's back as he left, and was silent for a long time. The deep gaze looked quietly into the distance.

"If, if I could be like him at that time, Lily, would we have a different ending?"

Snape muttered to himself, and two drops of crystal sparkle appeared in his eye sockets.

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What Snape was thinking, Alvin didn't know, and now he was stopped by Fred and George.

"Ahh Master Gaunt, good afternoon. "

Fred and George saluted Alwin in exaggerated tones and funny movements.

Alvin was speechless and rolled his eyes.

"Don't be poor, what's the matter?"

Fred grinned and hugged Alwin's shoulder, very familiar.

"George and I cordially invite you to join tonight's Hogwarts Night Tour, this Saturday, at twelve o'clock in the evening, in the right hallway on the fourth floor."

Alvin was a little curious, what the twins were going to pull him to do. But he didn't have much to do anyway, just to see what they were going to do.

So Alvin agreed.

Seeing that Alwin readily agreed, George and Fred left with their shoulders hooked.

Saying goodbye to the two living treasures, Alvin hurried to the auditorium, and ate a few bites of lunch casually, and there was a history of magic in the afternoon, and the time was a little rushed.

In the History of Magic class, Alwyn fell asleep directly, and his professor was a ghost, Professor Binns. The professor started the lecture, urinating the whole time, and his tone did not fluctuate, and the listener was drowsy.

Alvin couldn't bear it, and after listening for ten minutes, he managed to fall asleep under Hermione's hateful eyes not far away.

At the same time, in the headmaster's office on the eighth floor, Snape and Dumbledore sat opposite each other, and a conversation about Alvin was about to begin.