Hogwarts Archmage

"You just made a mistake." As she followed prefect Bo Xi to the dormitory, Esther, who was left behind, said to Ma En, who was walking alongside her.

"?" Ma En didn't say anything, just looked at her doubtfully.

"You shouldn't tell everyone about your relationship with the Malfoy family." She paused and said, "I lived here for a month and got a general understanding of Hogwarts. In this college, Gryffindor He is extremely hostile to Slytherin, and vice versa."

"What does it matter?"

Esther paused slightly, hiding her true emotions, "This will most likely make you isolated in this college. Did you not pay attention, or do you not care at all?"

"So this is what you are talking about..." Ma En asked her a question, "Esther, let me ask you, will you stop approaching me because of this incident?"

"probably not."

"As long as you still communicate with me normally, then I won't be considered isolated..." Ma En laughed, "I don't know if you have discovered something very cruel."

"what?"

"At the student stage, isolated people are usually accompanied by weakness, if they have no mental or intellectual problems."

"What kind of nonsense is this?"

"This is not a myth, but a fact that many people are unwilling to admit."

"What do you mean? If it's what you said, then don't all the fierce and arrogant people have a wide range of friends?"

"If you observe carefully, you will see that if a vicious person has the ability to adapt to reality, it will indeed be like this." Ma En made meaningless gestures with his hands and continued:

"The human heart is complicated. Even if everyone stays away from him because of his arrogance at first, it won't be long before a weak person tries to get close to him and uses his prestige to bully the weaker people. In the end, the weakest person will not care. There is no doubt that they will be isolated and become a doormat.”

Esther tilted her head with interest and looked at this little guy who was just a child in her eyes, "I don't know if you are smart or not, but your observation skills are really not like that of a child."

"Maybe, this is also a kind of talent." Ma En laughed, took a step back, let out the entrance to the lounge, and asked Esther to go first.

Gryffindor's dormitory can be entered through the portrait of the Fat Lady on the eighth floor of the main castle.

Marn was not surprised that he and Harry were assigned to the same dormitory, because if he didn't live with them, he would have to live alone...

Although Marne had no objection to this, it was obvious that Hogwarts would not allow a young wizard to experience what it was like to be lonely as soon as he entered school.

Ron seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment in the Great Hall. At this time, he and Harry were looking at Marne's suitcase, waiting for him to unpack it.

When they first entered the door, they discovered that he was different from their own big and small bags. All the luggage was only a small box with black background and red flowers.After a brief inquiry, I learned that all his luggage was in this box, which inevitably aroused some curiosity.

Under the watchful eyes of the two people, Ma En unlocked the code of the box. As soon as he opened it, a Siamese cat jumped out, got into Ma En's arms and meowed "Meow".

His face tightened, he patted his forehead twice and said, "It's bad, I forgot to bring food to Thirty..."

"Thirty? Is that his name?" Harry asked.

"Yes, Walder bought it for me for thirty galleons."

"...I have to say, it's a really interesting name."

The two of them were chatting and didn't notice that Ron's face was turning green.

"Oh... no..." He held his little mouse and stepped back step by step, gradually retreating to the window. Seeing that there was no food, Thirty had already raised his cat face with some black hair, and looked at it with a faint look. It’s spotty…

Just before it raised its feet and was about to jump out of Marne's arms, Ron yelled, "Hey, man, take care of your cat!"

Ma En raised his head and looked at the little mouse in his hand, then at his cat, and made a joke, "Ron, how do you know I have a cat and prepare food for it?"

As he spoke, Thirty had jumped from his arms to the bed, staring directly at Ron's hand.

"No! This is not food, this is my pet!"

Harry next to him smiled and pulled his arm, "Okay, Marne, I have some dried fish here for Hedwig. Maybe you can feed some to your cat."

After taking the dried fish and thanking Harry, Marn took out a food bowl from the suitcase and placed it on the ground. He poured some dried fish into it and also poured some water into the water basin attached to the food bowl.

Thirty was attracted by the dried fish and instantly lost interest in the mouse in Ron's hand. He jumped from the bed to the ground and started eating slowly.

Ron also put Scabbers into the cage and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seamus and Neville were also in the same dormitory. Seamus had packed his things and disappeared without knowing what he was doing. Neville... was lying under the bed, trying to get Leif out from the corner.

"Neville, maybe you can find a basin and put some water plants in it to make a nest for your toad, if you can prevent insects." Seeing that he finally caught the pet, Marn was slowly crawling out with his butt stuck out. Neville said, "This creature would obviously prefer a moist environment to a cage and your pocket."

Neville was stunned for a moment, then took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

Marn's life schedule has always been very regular, which was formed under Walder's long-term indoctrination. After chatting for a few more words, he saw the moon outside the window getting brighter and brighter, and he could no longer keep his eyes open.

However, before going to bed, he still pointed to Hedwig's cage and gave Ron a "friendly" reminder: "If I remember correctly, the main food source of owls is also rats."

Before Ron could say anything, Harry next to him shouted first: "Marne! Hedwig won't eat this kind of thing!"

"Harry, what are you talking about?" Ron looked in disbelief.

"Oh, sorry, Ron, I'm not saying Scabbers is dirty, it's just..."

"You still say no!"

"By the way." Ma En added: "It seems that some species of owls can also eat frogs, but Harry's is not necessarily the case, and Leif is a toad, and it is poisonous..."

Neville was also stunned.

Marn's consciousness was already drifting, but he still insisted on finishing the sentence, "Your cage can indeed block the cat, but the owl may not be sure. Don't forget that Hedwig has claws, and they are quite sharp... …”

Harry came over and covered his mouth desperately: "Shut up, Marn, and go to sleep! Aren't you very sleepy?"

Looking back, two pairs of eyes were already looking towards him.

"Harry~~"

"...Marn...you bastard..."