Hogwarts: The Path of the Magus

On the other side, Hermione ran into the common room and came to Harry and Ron.

Two men are playing wizard chess. Ron discarded Harry's armor and crushed him.

Harry's pawns kept giving him advice because of Harry's misconduct.

Each of the pieces spoke again, distraught Harry.

Just in time to see Hermione coming, Harry quickly swept his hand and knocked all the pieces off the board. Then ask Hermione.

"How's it going, Hermione, does Alvin know who Nicol Lemay is, and why is your face so red?".

Ron, who was next to him, opened his mouth and looked at Harry, his eyes becoming very strange.

Hermione's already flushed face grew rosy when Harry heard Harry's last question.

"It's okay, I'm just running too fast, just catch your breath. "

Hermione hastened to explain. Then the subject was changed.

"Alwin, he knows who Nicolame is, and he has told me!".

Hearing him say this, Harry was also distracted, and Ron next to him also came over.

Both Harry and Ron agreed to ask Alwyn about it.

Alwyn and Harry had a good relationship, and unlike Hermione, Elwin's homework could always be easily borrowed.

And Harry thinks Snape was always targeting Alvin in Potions class (actually a small stove. ）

In addition, both of them grew up in the Muggle world and had some common topics. Alwyn is arguably his best friend at Hogwarts other than Ron.

As for Ron, he doesn't have much to do with Alwin, but Alwin has a good relationship with his twin brother. Ron could often be seen with Fred George and Alvin together.

He has been teased by his twins since he was a child, and Ron admires and is a little afraid of Alvin, who can play with his brother and always stand in the C position.

The only one who disagreed, Hermione, didn't want to rely on Alvin for everything. She wanted to solve the problem on her own and impress Alwyn with her.

The strong little witch spends her days in the library, frantically searching for clues about Nicol Lemay.

So the search for information about Nicol Lemay has been dragged on until now.

A month has passed, and this matter cannot be said to have made no progress, it can only be said that it has stood still.

Harry and Ron couldn't stand it anymore, and if they dragged it any longer, it was estimated that Snape had already completed his evil plan.

Under the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the two people, Hermione was finally moved today, so there was the scene just now.

Next, Hermione repeated what Alwyn had just said to the other two, adding her own inferences in passing. Harry and Ron were convinced that Snape was targeting the Philosopher's Stone.

But none of this is Irwin's business, he just needs to show up at the last moment and see if he can get his hands on the Philosopher's Stone.

......

December 24th.

The heavy snow that had been falling all day yesterday has finally stopped.

The school has long been closed, and the little wizards in the academy who don't go home for the New Year have nothing to do, so they run out of the castle to play in the snow.

Tired of reading, Alvin also decided to go out for a walk and change his mood.

He had been studying Snape's Potions notes lately, and Snape was a Potions Master of a generation.

That notebook is not just about his experience when he was a student. And he's constantly revising it.

It can be said that it is the work of Snape's life.

Outside, the little wizards had already started their activities, and some of them had snowball fights. Some of the little wizards built snowmen.

However, the wizarding world does not play the same way as the Muggle world. With a wave of the wand, a bunch of small snowballs are ready, and then without passing your hands, you shoot the spell directly at the person on the opposite side.

One person can throw several snowballs at once.

It was just a joke between a few people, and it actually allowed Alvin to see the momentum of the exchange of fire between the two armies.

"Whoosh!".

More than a dozen snowballs smashed over. Alwyn couldn't dodge it, so he used a defensive spell directly.

"Armor Protection!".

A dozen snowballs crashed into an invisible barrier and fell to the ground.

Look in the direction the snowball came from. The twins stood there, waving their wands to make snowballs, and laughing at Alwin

"You're foul! Don't use magic to defend!".

Alvin is also playful, with one enemy and two, not talking about martial arts!

He didn't take out his wand, but pointed his finger to the ground, and the snow on the ground quickly floated into a large ball, and then divided into dozens or hundreds of fist-sized snowballs.

Alvin also deliberately compressed it to increase the hardness of the snowball.

He smiled wickedly at the dumbfounded twins.

"10,000 bullets!".

All the snowballs smashed into Fred and George in an instant, smashing their heads and scurrying away. It didn't take long for the improvised white pieces to be erected. Indicates surrender.

Alvin didn't continue, he just improvised to play with the twins. Letting the twins go, he simply sat aside and watched as the little witches over there built the castle.

They built a castle of snow in the shape of Hogwarts, not to mention, it was really a little similar.

After a while, Alvin also felt a little tired.

Just as he was about to go back, his eyes suddenly saw that Professor Quirrell, who came out at an unknown time, was being chased by the twins to smash snowballs, and the twins picked the scarf on his head to beat him.

Quirrell was beaten and scurryed, clinging to the back of his turban with both hands.

Alvin shook his head, what a fool Quirrell was. Wouldn't it be better for you to use a spell?, or was Voldemort afraid that Dumbledore would find a flaw? Let him use less magic?

But the twin brothers are really ruthless, chasing Voldemort's face and smashing it, this should be the pinnacle of the twins' lives, right?

No wonder there was only one of the twins left, one of the stains on the Dark Lord's life.

Fortunately, after a while, Filch in the distance rushed over. Seeing that this was not good, the twins ran away.

"Professor Quirrell, are you alright?" Filch picked Quirrell up on the ground and carefully swept the snow off him.

"No... It's okay..."

Quirrell stammered in response, his voice shaking.

"Idiot, why don't you use magic!Have you eaten your brains with dogs!".

Where Filch couldn't hear it, Voldemort's voice roared in Quirrell's head.

"The hosts... I... I'm afraid it will affect your plans. "

Quirrell replied to Voldemort with a frightened thought.

"Are you alright, Professor Quirrell, even though they're gone, their red hair has exposed them!".

"Don't worry, I'm going to Professor McGonagall right now and put them in confinement!"

Filch swore by it.

Quirrell responded with a few quick responses, and hurried out.

Seeing this, Alwin also knew that there was no drama to watch. Also walked towards the castle.