Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 67 Jerry's Noble Demeanor

"That's all for now. Filch is patrolling the second floor, so be careful on your way back!"

After their recent encounter, the Weasley brothers felt that Jerry was indeed much as his brother Ron had described, a rather different Slytherin.

Moreover, the other party seemed to have a talent for pranks as well, and they were quite like-minded. So when they parted on the fourth floor, the other party kindly gave Jerry a heads-up.

"Thank you, I'll be careful!"

Jerry glanced at the fourth floor, nodded, and continued walking downstairs.

Only ten days into the new school year, the Weasley brothers couldn't resist their curiosity and decided to explore the strictly forbidden fourth floor?

Indeed, Dumbledore personally declared the fourth floor a forbidden zone at the opening banquet, and any young wizard who went there would be courting death. So how could the Weasley brothers, those two audacious fellows, resist their curiosity and sneak out to explore?

It's already quite good that they didn't go to the opening banquet on the night of the event.

However, it remains to be seen whether these two will be able to reach the three-headed dog as successfully as Harry, Harry, and his friends did.

It's unlikely to go that smoothly; they might not even be able to get through the first door.

Jerry wasn't particularly interested in the Weasley brothers' fourth-floor adventure.

He knew what secrets the fourth floor held, but the things inside were beyond his current magical abilities to scheme against.

Let's focus on mastering the fundamentals of magic theory and learn some useful spells first!

Activating Superman mode and skillfully dodging Filch, who was patrolling on the second floor, Jerry arrived at the entrance to the Slytherin dungeon.

"noble!"

Recite the command and step into the Slytherin common room, which I had left a month ago.

September 11th, Sunday, morning, Hogwarts Great Hall, first floor.

Jerry sat at the Slytherin table, elegantly eating pumpkin porridge with a spoon while intently reading "Strange Magical Puzzles and Their Solutions," a book he had borrowed from the library.

Most of the other Slytherin wizards were excited about the upcoming flying broomstick class that afternoon.

The most eye-catching one was young Malfoy, who was proudly recounting the various stories that happened to him when he rode a flying broom before he entered school.

For example, he once narrowly escaped a Muggle helicopter.

Since it was all just self-praise, the other young wizards were equally unwilling to be outdone, each boasting about how amazing their flying broomstick skills were.

"Daphne, you're peeking at Jerry again!"

Pansy, with her short hair, glanced slyly at Jerry, who was engrossed in reading at the other end of the long table, and nudged Daphne next to her.

Daphne blushed slightly and said:

"What do you mean by peeping? I was peeping openly!"

Pansy chuckled softly upon hearing this.

There were only four girls among the freshmen at Slater, and they were assigned to the same dorm room, so they got along quite well.

"But I heard from Draco that Jerry seems to have a good relationship with some of the Gryffindor freshmen, and that he's a traitor too!"

After laughing, Pansy's face showed a look of hesitation.

Daphne, however, immediately responded angrily:

"Draco is just jealous of Jerry's excellence. Jerry is not a traitor. You have no idea what Jerry's ambition is. He doesn't need to fight against those Gryffindors because he has never taken them seriously. He is the best!"

"Actually, I don't think he's a traitor either. At least he earned a lot of credits for Slytherin, and now Slytherin has the most credits of all four houses!"

Pansy nodded in agreement.

She and Draco have known each other since childhood, and she knows that Draco is very competitive. It's probably because Jerry's performance has completely surpassed his since the start of the school year that she said those things.

However, she didn't completely believe Daphne's statement. It had only been eleven days since the start of the semester, and it would take time to see if Jerry was as outstanding as Daphne claimed.

The young wizards of Slytherin are all proud, and only those far superior to them can lead them.

"However, Jerry probably won't be able to stand out as much in the afternoon's flying broomstick lesson!"

At that moment, Pansy suddenly thought of something and smiled, raising an eyebrow at Daphne.

During this time, Pansy had learned that Jerry was not the child of a famous wizard family at all, but came from a Muggle orphanage, whose parents might be wizards, or one of them might be a wizard.

This means that Jerry had never even touched a flying broom before.

And which child from a wizarding family hasn't been in contact with flying brooms since childhood, and is already extremely familiar with them?

While most of Draco's stories are exaggerated, his skill in riding a flying broomstick is definitely not bad.

It would be difficult for Jerry to stand out in the flying broom class.

She also heard Draco say that he was going to make fun of Jerry and the famous Harry Potter during the flying broom class.

Hearing Pansy's words, Daphne frowned slightly, but quickly replied firmly:

"Even though it's our first time meeting, I believe Jerry is the best. He's definitely the most outstanding; no one can be better than him!"

"All right!"

Pansy shrugged, somewhat speechless.

But then she glanced at Jerry and smiled:

"He really does look like a real Slytherin. It's hard to imagine that he was born in a Muggle orphanage. Maybe his parents were some famous wizards."

Therefore, he possesses the noble blood flowing in his veins, which gives him such a noble air!

If Jerry knew what Pansy was thinking at this moment, he would definitely burst out laughing.

Despite his noble demeanor, he simply didn't really like pumpkin porridge, which is why he ate it slowly, spoonful by spoonful. If it were a bowl of savory tofu pudding, he would have slurped it down long ago.

Just then, a large flock of owl postmen swarmed through the windows of the Great Hall, dropping envelopes and packages in front of the young wizards.

It's time for the morning owl to deliver the mail.

Meanwhile, Malfoy received the new magical candy from his mother and immediately showed it off to the gluttonous Goyle and Crabbe.

Pansy glanced at her childhood friend Malfoy, who was showing off his candy everywhere, then looked at Jerry, who was sitting there elegantly drinking pumpkin porridge and engrossed in his book, and shook her head helplessly.

"Draco, compared to that Jerry, you really have no advantage except for your background! Oh, maybe you have a flying broomstick."

Girls tend to mature earlier than boys, and in Pansy's opinion, Draco's way of showing off the candy was really too childish.

Even if he performs exceptionally well in his flying broom class, it's unlikely to shake Jerry's current position in the hearts of all first-year Slytherins.

"But I still think Gore is the most handsome one!"

On the other side, the strong Milison suddenly interjected.

Pansy and Daphne rolled their eyes at the sight of Gore, whose mouth was dripping with oil.

(End of this chapter)