[hp]Hogwarts Eastern Exchange Student

I didn't see Harry in the next few days. Hermione and Ron, who often came to the milk tea shop to drink milk tea, also looked gloomy, sitting on the sofa with straws in their mouths and saying nothing.

Today is the day to go to Hogsmeade Village. Of course, not many people come to the milk tea shop to chat on a rare holiday. There are only a few Ravenclaws in the hall sitting in the booth drinking milk tea and reviewing.

"I can just make a plaque for this. This kind of small thing is worthy of me doing it myself..." Passat reluctantly took a pen and scribbled on the paper.

Qiu carefully cut out a feather-shaped piece of paper with scissors, then slowly glued it to the board, and whispered back to the Passat.

"Actually, I think the plaque I made looks very fulfilling."

Two days ago, someone in the milk tea shop said, ‘Red, yellow and green milk tea shop? Why no blue? ’.

Although the voice was not loud, the customers who often stayed in the store heard it.

The speaker has no intention of listening, and a wave of "college discrimination" suddenly started in the milk tea shop. In those few days, we lost a large number of Yingyuan students.

Not long after, Qiu took all his pocket money and slapped it on the table of the milk tea shop and said he wanted to invest in it.

Just like that, the ‘Red, Yellow and Green Milk Tea Shop’ was renamed ‘Four Color Milk Tea Shop’.

The original plaque is no longer usable.

I thought that changing the name would restore the previous sales volume, but unexpectedly, the number of people coming to the milk tea shop was still less than half, which made several of our partners very worried.

"Don't you think there are too many harassers on the table?" Luna, a blond girl who often comes to drink milk tea, said lightly.

Crowd: ?

Qiu touched his chin and tried to understand what the girl from the same school was saying. After thinking for a long time, he waved his magic wand and divided some of the scattered tables in the hall into partitions. Each partition was also equipped with earplugs.

Luna looked at the new decoration and smiled with satisfaction, and skipped out of the milk tea shop. After that, the number of customers from Ravenclaw students skyrocketed.

The twins gave Qiu a thumbs up in admiration, and the Passat applauded in admiration, "You are indeed a Ravenclaw."

After solving the decoration problem, a few of us concentrated on studying the plaque.

Since it is a four-color milk tea shop, the four corners of the plaque are occupied by different college colors. The ingenious Qiu also painted the animals representing each college, and the writing part was left to the mumbling Passat.

Just as a few of us were lying on the ground making plaques, the door of the milk tea shop was kicked open, and Draco, Crabbe and Goyle walked in angrily and sat on the stools, followed by Xi who looked helpless. Otto.

"I was scared to death. I thought someone was coming to kick the gym - what happened to your face!?"

There was a big bruise on the left side of Draco's face, which looked even more scary against the white skin.

"Pfft hahahaha!"

The twins were obviously happy to see Draco being beaten. Fred said exaggeratedly, "Oh my god, what happened to our Master Malfoy? The person who doesn't like you finally attacked you, right?"

George pretended to be surprised, "Then who did Master Malfoy offend?"

"Of course -" Fred put his arm on George's shoulder, and the two of them said in unison.

"I offended too many people!"

"Weasley!" Draco stood up angrily, "I want-"

"I'm going to tell my dad!" Fred said quickly.

George's jaw almost dropped as he laughed.

Draco's face turned even paler with anger, and he grinned when he accidentally pulled the bruised skin.

"Okay, you all just calm down."

I boiled an egg, peeled it open to expose the egg white, and pressed it on Draco's wound.

"!! What are you doing?" Draco took a big step back in fright.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, I pushed him down onto the seat and gently massaged the bruised part with an egg.

"If you still want to see someone with your face, don't touch it."

"Another strange Eastern medical skill." Draco said angrily, quietly moving to the side to make my bent posture more comfortable.

The area of ​​bruised skin was not large, but the color of the bruises proved that the attacker had really used a lot of force.

"What on earth have you done to make someone like you hit you with such force..."

Draco stiffened when he heard my inquiry, and then acted as if he hadn't heard anything and remained silent. I had no choice but to turn my questioning eyes to Crabbe and Goyle.

Crabbe was about to open his mouth but was stopped by Draco's fierce look, and then he shrank his neck like a quail and remained silent.

"Granger hit him." Theodore, who was standing next to him, ignored Draco's look and continued, "Granger got into a fight with Draco over the hippogriff, and Granger finally hit him. Draco."

"Didn't I hear that she actually hit me!" Draco the evil one complained first.

"Well done Hermione!" Fred high-fived George excitedly.

With a smile on his face, George said, "I will definitely give Hermione a free meal next time!"

I kept moving my hands and asked, pretending to be curious, "What are you arguing about?"

"Of course it's because of that beast!" Draco looked disgusted. "I really don't understand why Granger feels sorry for that beast. It hurt me! Letting it die is a kindness to it - it hurts." !”

I tightened my grip on my hand and Draco screamed in pain.

"Why didn't you say you provoked it first?"

Draco snorted and said nothing.

"When was Buckbeak executed?"

"Tomorrow." Draco's tone was a little happy.

Passat and I looked at each other in confusion.

tomorrow.

So the plot of the third grade has come to an end...

"Hey... I don't think it's necessary."

I moved my feet, which had become numb after squatting for an hour.

Yes, the Passat dragged me squatting in the grass next to the Whomping Willow for an hour.

We had been squatting for two consecutive nights before this.

"What if today is the plot!" Passat scratched his neck that was bitten by an insect and was puzzled. "I remember that after Buckbeak was executed, there was a plot where Harry discovered Sirius. Why hasn't it come yet?"

The day after Buckbeak was executed, we camped next to the Whomping Willow in order to catch the escaped Peter Pettigrew and rehabilitate Sirius.

"Peter turned into a mouse and escaped in the end. Are you sure we can catch him while squatting here?" I looked around at the dark grass, feeling unsure.

"Don't worry, I've been prepared."

Passat chuckled, took out a mousetrap from his arms, and showed it to me triumphantly.

"..."

In a sense, this thing does work.

The Passat used duplicate mousetraps placed in every corner of the grass and sat leisurely waiting for the plot.

As expected, the two days of waiting were not in vain. Harry, Ron and Hermione chased Sirius and Scabbers into the passage of the Screaming Room behind the Whomping Willow. Passat and I even watched Hermione and Harry at close range. Being flung around by the Whomping Willow.

"This is much more exciting than a roller coaster." Passat commented.

"..." Do you also want to be beaten by Hermione?

"Oh oh oh! Snape went in too!" Passat shook me excitedly.

I rolled my eyes wide.

What do you think you are watching the live version of Harry Potter 3 here?

"Focus! They will be out in a moment."

Before five minutes, Harry and Sirius helped Ron out, followed by Peter Pettigrew, who was guarded by Lupine and Hermione.

As if to reflect the plot, the dark clouds that originally blocked the moon dispersed, and the moonlight of the full moon night bathed Lupine. From my angle, I could see that Lupine's body was shaking slightly, and a terrifying roar came from his mouth. , Lupine's head is elongating, and his body is getting longer. His shoulders were arched, hair grew on his face and hands, and his fingers curled into sharp claws.

The impact of Professor Lupine's appearance was quite powerful. I looked back at the Passat, and out of the corner of my eye I saw two figures running deep into the woods.

"What's wrong?" Passat was confused.

"I think I saw Harry and Hermione using the time converter..." I squinted my eyes to confirm carefully.

"Don't worry, Peter is coming this way!"

In front of the Whomping Willow, Sirius and Lupine were fighting to the death. Snape protected Harry and the others tightly behind him. Peter Pettigrew took advantage of no one's attention and turned into Scabbers and ran into the grass to escape.

"Crack-"

It’s the sound of a mousetrap cage!

Passat and I quickly ran to the shiny mousetrap. Sure enough, the fat rat made a shrill noise in the cage, and its teeth were unwilling to bite the iron bars of the cage.

"Passed out!"

I calmly put away my wand and shook the cage, "The plan was successful?"

Passat poked the sleeping Banban with his wand and smiled brightly.

"Plan succeeds!"

"You said you caught this in the milk tea shop?" Dumbledore picked up the cage and observed it carefully, his deep gaze looking directly at me behind his spectacles.

"Yes..." Dumbledore looked at me and I swallowed my saliva, pretending not to know anything and said angrily. "This rat ran into my shop at some point and made the Passat scream in fear!"

"..." Passat was speechless, then hid behind me and cried weakly as if afraid.

"Principal, please take it away quickly. I'm so scared of it here."

Dumbledore: "..."

Seeing that Dumbledore was silent, Passat leaned into my ear and said hesitantly, "Should we transfer the script?"

I:"……"

Before I could think of the new script, Snape walked into the principal's office with Sirius, Lupine, Harry, and Hermione.

As soon as she entered the room, Hermione with good eyes pointed at the cage and shouted, "Peter Pettigrew!"

"Pettigrew?" Dumbledore turned his attention to me again.

I looked at Hermione and then at Dumbledore, and decided to act stupid!

"Pettigrew? Is that the name of that mouse?" I widened my eyes exaggeratedly and said innocently, "This mouse suddenly ran into the milk tea shop. I thought he was going to steal the ingredients in the shop, so I handed him over. Leave it to Principal Dumbledore."

"But Susu," Hermione said doubtfully, "Peter Pettigrew is Scabbers. Haven't you seen Scabbers before? Didn't you recognize him?"

Miss Wisdom, do you have to ask in front of Dumbledore?

I collapsed a little and pretended to be calm. "Ahaha, the mice look so similar, how can I recognize them?"

"So it is."

Harry believed it, and nodded gratefully to me and Passat, "This mouse is an Animagus. He was originally a friend of my father, but he betrayed them and framed Sirius."

Speaking of Sirius, Harry pointed to Sirius who looked a little dirty and homeless at first glance, "This is Sirius Black."

"Still my godfather." Harry couldn't suppress the happiness in his tone.

Sirius touched his godson's head, looked over and stretched out his hand to me, with an inexplicable closeness on his face that made Harry feel a little strange.

"Hello, I'm Sirius Black."

I pretended not to know him, shook hands with him with a friendly smile, "Hello, I am Susan Lin."

"Stop using useless self-introductions." Snape frowned and said irritably, "The nasty air in this room is almost suffocating me. Dumbledore, I hope you can resolve this matter quickly, no matter where it is. The stupid dog is still this dead rat in the cage.”

"Of course, Severus." Dumbledore pushed up his glasses, "Then these gentlemen and ladies can go back to their own lounges, or go to the hospital wing to visit Mr. Weasley."

Dumbledore issued an eviction order, and Harry and Hermione decided to go to the hospital wing to visit Ron first. Passat and I didn't intend to disturb the three of them's friendship time, and planned to go back to the lounge to sleep.

"Susu." Sirius called me, his eyes cautious, "Can I call you that?"

I’ve seen a lot of Sirius’s dog side, but this is the first time I’ve seen him like this.

Not to mention he has a decadent and handsome face!

"Of course." I said dizzy under the beauty attack.

Sirius smiled even more handsomely and waved to me, "So Susu, I look forward to meeting you next time."

I touched my face uncomfortably.

"Me too, um...Sirius."