I, Hogwarts Second Week

"Taste this."

On Saturday, Owen was sitting on the Hufflepuff bench in the Great Hall, enjoying lunch.

"Hmm - the taste of this pumpkin pie seems to be different from the one made by the elf."

"This is our family's ancestral secret recipe. My mother often makes it." Hannah carefully picked up the shortbread on the silver plate in front of her and placed it on Owen's dinner plate.

She is extraordinarily different today.

Because it was Saturday, she was not wearing her school uniform.

Instead, she wore her usual clothes, a blue and white pleated skirt with lace on the cuffs and collar.

The black stockings were wrapped in a pair of beaver leather boots, and the knots were tied into a big bow.

Her long golden hair was tied into a single ponytail by a piece of red silk. slumped on the chest.

There are a few strands of hair scattered on the forehead.

In a daze, she seemed a bit inexplicably like a French saint who saved the country.

"It's still too sweet." A certain winner in life who was waiting to be fed shamelessly said bluntly: "You can try making salty food. In fact, I prefer salty food."

"Okay." The little witch nodded and said solemnly.

"Well, this scented tea tastes really good. Can you make more of it?"

I plan to give it away

Owen stared at Hannah's cheek devoutly, his gray eyes full of hope.

"Of course." The little witch was stunned for a moment, her blue eyes evasive as she didn't dare to look into Owen's eyes.

He just responded hesitantly.

"Wow, you are such a little angel!" Owen smiled and patted Hannah on the shoulder with his right hand.

Please do keep going.

"Classmate Lombard is so blessed!" he said.

It's a hot fight over there.

On the other side, it was like falling into an icehouse.

Justin looked on with cold eyes. The little faces are almost twisted together!

acid!

Today’s pumpkin juice – so sour!

Why!

Why is Hannah being so nice to Owen?

He was a little confused. He couldn't be like Zachary Smith and Ernie MacMillan, who wanted the blanket made of unicorn fur on his bed, right? !

Student Justin stared at the two people next to him in amusement.

It's obviously a movie about three people, but I still can't name them.

Is this still the Hufflepuff trio?

"Ahem! Classmate Aibo, what's the matter with you?" After enjoying classmate Hannah's 'care' for a week, Owen felt a little embarrassed and continued to have sex for nothing.

Although - but, hey! Why did my skin become thinner after the second week of pregnancy started?

Is it because you are getting younger?

"I - I listen, Neville said." Hannah brushed the broken hair from her forehead, and then hesitantly told the story about the Sorcerer's Stone, Snape and the Forbidden Forest.

As she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Gryffindor.

On a girl with brown hair.

"Oh! That restricted area on the fourth floor!" Owen took a sip of hot tea and then explained calmly: "It's just Dumbledore's fishing method. He is a master in this area."

"If I want to say who is the most arrogant in the entire magic world, the old principal ranks second, who dares to rank first!"

"He is just too confident that he would use such a dangerous method to fish."

"However, what I'm more curious about is, if even you know it's a trap, then wouldn't Voldemort know it?"

A mocking smile spread across Owen's lips.

What the hell, everyone knows about the magic stone.

Damn it, what if Quirrell doesn't grab the Philosopher's Stone?

What a great first grade main plot, how come it has become a public toilet and anyone can get involved? Why don't you give me back Brother Tom's face?

"That's the Philosopher's Stone~" Hannah, who was sitting next to her, pretended to open her mouth with an expression of disbelief.

Ever since she learned the 'truth' of the matter from Neville, she went out of her way to find Hermione.

I wanted to ask her about the specific process that happened that day.

During the days when Owen was lying in the school hospital.

After that, she went to the library to check information for several hours, and then she had a relatively complete understanding of the Philosopher's Stone.

"What if it was really stolen." She muttered quietly.

"If you can't steal it, do you really think Dumbledore is a fool?"

"I heard that it can make wizards live forever?" Even Justin, a Muggle-born person, has heard of the classic magical element of the Sorcerer's Stone.

Of course, he knew it from children's fantasy novels.

"Nick, its inventor is six hundred years old. What do you think?" Owen took a bite of the rose cake. "The bones have turned into soup, Nick. As for if it is really lost...haha, God knows, anyway, the old man The principal’s plan should not include a plan for the loss of the Philosopher’s Stone.”

As he spoke, Owen wiped his mouth and pointed in the direction of Gryffindor, "Did you see those three unlucky guys?"

"I'll bet you a galleon that they're going to explore that house on the fourth floor tonight."

"How do you know?" Hannah's eyes lit up, and then she asked pretending to be confused.

"Me? Because I just saw them coming back from Hagrid happily yesterday. They must have figured out how to hide from Lu Wei, uh - that three-headed giant dog."

As he spoke, he suddenly seemed to realize something.

"I have a great idea."

"No—you didn't!" Justin interjected.

He looked at Owen in horror. Every time he said this, nothing good happened.

"Climb - I'm serious, although my college points are far ahead. But aren't there still several weeks until the exam?"

He suddenly remembered Gryffindor, who was nearing the end of the semester and only had about two hundred points.

Although the gap with Hufflepuff, which is nearly 600 points, is a bit too huge.

Forbidden Forest Incident - Dumbledore gave him a full 100 points and was going to apply for a special contribution award for him.

However, everyone knows the partiality of Old Dengtou. What if, he wants to give Hufflepuff points again. (funny)

Who knows, he is now Dumbledore's favorite student.

ps: Sorry, my dear grandpa!

"The principal didn't say that the test is only for Gryffindors. How about we break through it in a moment!"

Owen was very moved.

First of all, it was only the end of May, and there was still some time before Quirrell took action.

Secondly, he wanted to study the magic stone for a few days.

I know I can't be greedy, but I should be able to study it for a few days.

"Don't—I don't want to go." Justin was the first to back out.

Then I got a big eye roll from Owen.

"Classmate Justin." He patted Justin on the shoulder. "I officially declare that you have been permanently kicked out of the Hufflepuff team, and your name will no longer be in the trio. Now get out of here!"

"Hannah, how are you? Just treat it as a trip." Owen said relaxedly. Maybe he is the only young wizard in Hogwarts who has such strength and courage, and completely ignores the levels set by the professors. inside.

"I--"

The company hired an assistant to the chairman, and he didn't do any work in the afternoon. He just introduced the process to her, and he talked for more than four hours at a stretch.

My throat was filled with smoke.

I didn’t even bother to revise the article.

When I got home and saw it, my dear, what! What! What! What did he write before?

I deleted more than 3,000 words in one breath and re-wrote two chapters. Alas! My little angel Hannah! Originally, more than half of the plot was cut, after Christmas.

You must regain your face now!

We can't let little Hermione ride on our head.

Hannah has a character set, but Hermione doesn't have one either!

snort! ╭(╯^╰)╮!

Long live Hufflepuff!