trainer at hogwarts

By the time Morris caught up with Nidia, he was already in the corridor of a certain floor.

Morris leaned on the wall and gasped, saying, "You, give me the book."

"Ha" Nitya, who was running all the way, was not out of breath. She put her hands on her hips and raised her little head and said softly, "Why should I give it to you? You scolded me in front of me?"

"Ha." Maurice said with an upright face, "I'm just telling you the truth when I scold you. Use your empty mind. A normal person would suddenly make a fuss and say "Why are you here," and then they won't say anything. It’s clear. I call you a pig because the pig makes that sound when eating. This is a metaphor. Alas, it’s really troublesome to talk to a scumbag. You have to explain so much.”

After Morris imitated Nydia's tone of voice just now, he continued to press: "You haven't even learned the most basic language to know how to enter Ravenclaw. Are you opening the back door? Tsk, tsk, you have learned a lot. Also. What kind of operation is it for you to take someone else's book and run away? Is it robbery or robbery?"

As Morris spoke, the look he looked at Nidia was wrong. Nidia felt that she sometimes looked at students from other colleges like this. It was a look that looked at a mentally retarded person.

"You" Nitya covered her ears, turned around and continued running. Because he was running so fast, there seemed to be a few crystal tears in the air.

"Trouble" Morris looked puzzled, where did this top quality come from?

The 300-meter obstacle course is his limit. Since he came to this world, he has not exercised much. The greatest pleasure every day is lying on the sofa and dreaming.

After assessing the physical ability of this little girl who seemed to have a brain problem, Morris remembered the eight words that the teacher often said when he was in school: "Well-developed limbs, simple mind."

I am a person who relies on my brain to make a living, so there is no need to work hard for this book. Forget it, let's go to the library and ask Mrs. Pince if she has a second Ravenclaw Chronicle.

library.

Nitya pouted her little mouth and walked up to Kristal aggrievedly, and sat down next to her without saying a word.

Kristal put the book aside calmly, pulled out a piece of parchment, wrote "Have you written yet" on it, and then pushed it to Nydia, who was sulking alone.

Nidia glanced at it, grabbed a quill that was idle nearby, dipped some ink, and wrote angrily, "I met the big bad guy last time in the common room."

Krystal opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth with one hand. She naturally knew who the "big bad guy" Nidia was talking about. This was someone's exclusive title. Crystal looked at Nydia in shock and wrote "Our Ravenclaw common room".

Nitya nodded firmly.

Kristal simply packed her things and ran out of the library with Nitya.

"No running in the library"

Kristal paused, whispered an apology, and left quickly with Nitya.

"Mrs. Pince is so scary." Nidia complained, "The library is not run by her family, so why does she have so much control over it?"

"No way, she's the librarian." Finally leaving the library, Krista was too lazy to complain to Mrs. Pince, "Nitya, tell me quickly, what's going on, that guy, what's going on? It will be in our common room, and, um, is Zoroa here?"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute," Nidia interrupted Krystal and said, "How could I possibly know why he is in our common room? I suspect he is following us here."

"Track" Krystal's voice rose an octave and she crossed her arms.

Nidia nodded mysteriously, "I'm very scary to that guy, but because of what happened before, we can't tell the professor unless we want to be punished. I don't want my family to know that Nidia violated the school rules. Being punished and besides, Krystal, you know, I suspect that guy is following us to blackmail us.”

Kristal blinked: "Ha, there's still blackmail."

"That's right" Nitya said confidently.

Kristal held out a finger hesitantly: "That, Nidia"

"Book thief, why are you here?" Maurice's unhappy voice came from behind, "Why, it's not enough to rob my books. You also want to rob the library. You are very brave, but you have no brains."

Nitya jumped up and screamed: "Say what you said again."

"Stealing Books"

"No fighting at the entrance to the library." Mrs. Pingsi rushed to several people angrily, her face glowing with black light.

"Uh" Morris hesitated for two seconds and then decided to follow his heart, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Pince."

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Pince." Crystal said helplessly. This was the second time she apologized to the hot-tempered librarian today.

Nitya's mouth dropped, she turned around with a "Wow" and ran away crying.

Mrs. Pince: ""

Kristal: ""

Morris: ""

This girl is really crazy, right?

Under the stage, next to the fountain.

"So that's it." Kristal nodded, then asked curiously, "Aren't you so funny that you don't remember who we are?"

Morris scratched his head and said helplessly: "Generally speaking, I will remember the people who are more important to me or the people who have unique looks, but you don't have such an impression. After all, if you are from school, you can't see me without looking up. Maybe I’ve encountered it before, but it’s not important.”

Krystal lowered her head, the cold wind blew through her hair, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

"If I have hurt you, I can only say sorry." Morris turned to leave, "It was the little girl I offended, not you, I can tell that clearly, but I personally recommend not being friends with this kind of person. "

"Wait a minute." Krystal pulled his sleeve, "Are you talking about Ravenclaw's secrets?"

When Morris explained what happened to Crystal, he deliberately omitted the Ravenclaw's Chamber of Secrets. But this smart girl still discovered some details.

"how"

Crystal said: "I am a student of Ravenclaw, I might be able to help you."

"No need." Morris refused simply. He didn't have the habit of sharing his treasures with others, so neither the twins nor Chen Chen, nor even the brothers who shared the same bed, knew about it.