Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

Early the next morning, the moon was still high in the sky, and there was a group of people in the castle who gradually became active.

In the auditorium, Harry took out his pocket watch from his pocket and looked at the time.

Six forty.

"Can't even keep this time?"

He frowned, turned to look at Neville, nodded and said, "Take them out to warm up first, and I'll go check on those guys."

"Okay." Neville nodded and led a few people out of the auditorium and towards the lawn outside.

"I'm really surprised," Draco said, "Why are you still saying stupid things like that just now? We are all almost adults."

Then, he took a deep breath and began to think.

Girls notice these changes earlier than we do, just as they grow taller two years earlier than us boys do. "

As the time reached seven o'clock, the sky changed suddenly and quickly.

However, he had never had a good impression of Draco, even though the two had known each other for a long time.

The sky was covered with purple clouds, and there was still a little snow from the previous two days on the ground. The chirping of birds came from the distant Forbidden Forest, which was quite pleasant.

"Aren't those given to me by senior girls?" Harry asked doubtfully.

"You guys!" Harry turned his head and looked at Draco with a serious expression, approaching slowly.

"I won't, don't even think about making that kind of accusation against me." Draco said, inexplicably thinking of the big sister who haunted him in the Pig's Head Bar.

"That really doesn't matter." Draco's eyes became teasing: "Indeed. It really doesn't matter. After all, in the eyes of our Mr. Potter, kissing is a big deal."

"I don't need any love counseling." Harry couldn't help but say.

"What do girls notice?"

Draco studied Harry's expression carefully to make sure that the other person's expression didn't seem to be fake.

"Who?" Draco was confused.

"Draco, how long have we known each other?" Harry shook his head helplessly.

"Okay." Draco looked at the back walking forward and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Honestly," he said.

"One of your Valentine's Day gifts this year was sent by a first-year girl." Draco glanced at him, and then thought that Harry had never noticed these gifts, and they were basically ignored by him and Crabbe. People divided it up.

Then, the footsteps of the two people echoed in the empty corridor.

With that said, Draco opened the door to the dormitory: "Excuse me, Meteor, could you please give these two sleeping pigs a hard kick on their butts? I'm currently giving love counseling to your brother."

"Yeah." Harry just nodded, but for some reason, he thought of the conversation with Draco just now.

The stinging pain throughout his right arm was his scratch paper, allowing his thoughts to keep wandering and writing on it.

"I suggest you have a little bit." Draco said: "You are not a robot, why abandon these?"

"I'm not saying anything nasty, Harry." Draco looked at him with a half-smile: "Answer my question first."

"!!"

Snapped!

Hermione slapped Harry on the forehead and blushed: "What are you looking at?"

"How old are you now?"

"What do you mean?" Harry looked at Draco: "So you haven't answered my question yet. Listen, I don't ask who the girl is because I respect her, but for you, I don't want you to do that. Something out of the ordinary, understand?"

Hermione was only wearing black thick close-fitting clothes. The long collar was turned around and fit tightly on her slender white neck. Looking down -

Draco walked over to the panting Ron.

The two of them had no choice but to retract their gazes from Harry and start moving.

Although it was only January, it was morning and the weather was cold. But these children who have been exercising for a long time are at the age where they have a small fire in their chests. When they start exercising, they cannot wrap themselves in many thick clothes.

"Harry, tell me honestly, have you never held a girl's hand before?"

He walked out of the door and closed the door trying to hide it.

"Learn. Yeah, what if you're waiting for you to take off alone, and I'll be like a fool behind you? I'm not that kind of lazy person."

Many people now regard you as the symbol of Slytherin, but you have never even stopped in the Slytherin lounge.

"I mean - in love, Potter, in love!"

"Yes! We are only fourteen years old." Harry gradually approached and looked at Draco carefully.

Not just in terms of strength.

The channel he obtained said that it is called mating.

Damn, he knew it from a biology book

"I seem to be a little out of touch." Harry smiled helplessly.

It's because of my own busyness or some passive influences from other things.

"Kiss." Harry said, "You're not in third grade."

At the same time, Harry also knew what Draco had originally said in the corridor outside.

In the underground corridor, an inexplicable clicking sound appeared. When I turned around, I saw that it was the abandoned classroom that Draco often used.

"A cat's eyes can see clearly at night," Harry said.

Harry had to admit the fact that Draco was talking about all of these things - "Well, no."

"That's the problem. What I just said is not very nice, but it's what everyone will talk about in secret at this age. We are boys, and we are already in our teens.

"Fourteen." Draco said, "Aren't you too?"

"What time is it?"

"No kissing!" Harry finally said.

"It seems that your life has been quite rich during the time I moved away." He raised his head and looked at the candlelight on both sides of the corridor.

"Twelve minutes have passed." Harry said, "So you have moved to the classroom now to ensure your high-intensity learning state?"

Ron lowered his head and panted, raised his head, looked around, and then confirmed that Draco was talking to him.

"."

"You are still young." Draco passed him and patted his shoulder: "You will understand when you grow up."

"It seems that you spent a lot of time waking them up. "Hermione said breathlessly.

Harry looked at Draco in surprise, and Draco's expression changed several times in an instant, and finally showed a smile.

At the same time, he raised his hand without looking back: "Crabbe, Goyle. Are you two still standing there? You don't know how much weight you have gained during the holidays, right?"

"Ah, what did you say?" He confirmed again.

"Okay, so what do you want to say?" Harry looked at him.

You eliminated the dissidents, but disappeared during the reconstruction. This is different from what you said when you came here in the first year."

"That's good." Harry said: "Let's go and call up Crabbe and Goyle."

"Her secret."

Soon, several people returned to the playground of Hogwarts.

"That's okay." Harry nodded. He was not a person who liked to spy on others and ask questions.

"What do you mean? Haven't you ever felt attracted to a girl in school? Haven't you ever suddenly noticed someone's lips, or raised breasts and buttocks at a certain moment?"

Harry couldn't answer this question.

"Nonsense!" Harry looked at him: "I--"

"You Potter, what the hell are you talking about." Draco's words trembled a little.

"Who knows." Draco shrugged and didn't comment on it: "But in the eyes of the Slytherin people, it is true.

"What do you mean?" Harry still didn't understand what Draco wanted to express, but it seemed to be related to his previous two sentences.

"Who is in it?"

"Hahaha--" Draco laughed undisguisedly, walked past the two people, and walked towards the crowd.

He found one thing, if what Draco said was true, and the topics just now were what boys of the same age would think about, then it seemed that the gap between him and his peers seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Well, just have your words. "Harry and Draco walked into the common room together.

"Adam's apple" didn't quite understand Draco: "But girls notice these things earlier than us, as evidenced by the love letters you've received since the first grade."

"Your secret?"

"Animagus is a magical power." Draco nodded: "Let's go. But you don't have to worry about my affairs for now, there are some secrets to be kept."

Then, Draco walked out with a tired face.

However, the channel he obtained that knowledge was obviously different from Draco's.

"You"

He instinctively wanted to say of course he did, he held Hermione's hand several times, such as when he was dueling, when he was teaching her to cast spells, and when they were fighting in Azkaban.

"Well, no." Harry had to say, and then changed the subject: "What does that have to do with what I asked? "

Harry stood up, straightened his robe, and walked downstairs. He was still calculating the array of human alchemy in his mind.

"?" Draco's body stiffened.

"Is that so?" Harry leaned against the door frame.

"Isn't it?" Harry looked at him in confusion.

The meteor leaning against the corner of the wall stood up suddenly, as if it had heard something extraordinary, and then jumped happily to Crabgoyle's bed.

At this time, his smile had been restrained.

"No! Absolutely not!!!" Draco was nervous and stepped back repeatedly: "This is a school, how can I-"

"You won't have already"

Hermione and others had already warmed up for several laps at this time. When the girl saw Harry, her footsteps were like the wind, she turned a corner, ran towards this side, and stopped in front of Harry.

Click--

A moment later, in the middle of the corridor, Harry's voice suddenly rang out.

"So how did you know there was a girl in there just now? "Draco asked.

"Are you going to cause trouble again?"

"Yes." Draco nodded.