[HP]Hogwarts Daily Life

1

Uncle Cass got on my bed for the first time in a long time.

I was absolutely flattered! I touched Cass with trembling hands: "...After so many years, are you finally willing to let your sister touch you?!" Uncle Cass looked at me contemptuously, swept my hand away with his tail, and jumped lightly to my The pillow nodded slightly at me - meaning stay away from it.

My son's rebellion breaks my heart!

I grinned and rushed forward to compete with it. Cass stepped on my pillowcase with a dirty meat pad in an extremely provocative manner, leaving a bunch of plum blossom marks and looking at me in disbelief.

I, the top student at Hogwarts, went up.

2

Cass scratched my head, making my hair as tangled as a trophy room cobweb. While protecting my hair, I begged the uncle for mercy: "...I was wrong, I was wrong!!!! My bed is your bed, you can do whatever you want -"

"——Creak" Someone opened the door, and I subconsciously turned around.

Daphne and I looked at each other. Daphne and I, who had hair like a chicken coop, looked at each other. Daphne and I, who had hair like a chicken coop and grinned, looked at each other! ! !

"——How about it." I finished what I left unfinished dryly.

Daphne closed the door.

Daphne opened the door.

I was sitting next to the desk with my elegant hair and smooth hair. I raised my head when I heard the sound: "What's wrong, Daphne?"

……

Daphne closed the door again.

3

Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Oh oh oh it's him! !

4

"About the Asan I saw in Diagon Alley was actually my teacher"

He stuttered and told some short stories, while Baimon and I secretly ate snacks below.

"...To avoid vampires..."

"Chachacha."

"No...I don't want to ride on a flying carpet..."

"Chachacha."

I saw him at a loss and felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. I put away the snack bag and leaned on the table to listen to him seriously. Baimeng looked at me speechlessly, but he also put away the snacks. Draco was talking to Pansy when he suddenly noticed the two of us who were listening attentively to the lecture. He hesitated for a while and started to listen to Professor Quirrell like us.

Professor Quirrell noticed that the class had become noticeably quieter. He glanced at me and gave me a shy smile.

5

After class.

Baimon and I discussed the Muggle comics we read last night: "...how did he stand firm on the gargoyles?" Baimon replied solemnly: "Don't ask, just ask the Bat family."

Suddenly my feet were off the ground.

Fred and George stood me up one by one: "Hey, Leal, what are you talking about?"

Bai Meng lifted the magazine in his hand: "Muggle Comics." Fred immediately put me down and moved closer to me: "Will it move?" "No. But it's also very interesting." Then Fred borrowed the magazine from Bai Meng. Meng's comics. George bent down and said mysteriously: "Look, Fred and I found this when we were on a night trip." There was a fluffy bird lying in his hand, and he was looking at me with his head tilted. "So cute." I sighed softly. "Maybe it was abandoned." George looked at me, "Uh... do you want to give it a name?"

"Eh? Let me come?"

George nodded seriously.

"Can you call it mushroom? I prefer mushrooms!" I suggested seriously. George froze for a moment and grinned. "Then call it a mushroom. Come touch it."

I carefully reached out and took the mushroom from George. It's warm. A small one, bunched together. Unlike Uncle Cass, it is so fragile and seems to pass away at any time.

The mushroom is a free bird!

5

Fred is going to the Black Lake with George. "...There is a huge squid! Its tentacles feel...wonderful?" Fred showed a curious expression.

My face turned pale: "Ah. Haha?"

Baymon shook his head at Fred and George and led me away.

I tugged at the corner of Baimeng's clothes: "Baimeng, I actually want to try..." Baimeng was a little worried, but he just said viciously: "Try it, you will be paralyzed in fear later and I will have to carry you on my back." return."

6

Baimen still went with me.

Approaching the Black Lake, my heart beat faster and faster, and my legs and feet became a little weak.

I squatted down and tried to touch the lake with trembling hands. At this time, a "Michelle!" scared me. I slipped and fell into the lake.

"Baimon!!!" I screamed in collapse, waving my hands randomly.

I choked on my saliva and became confused. In my haziness, I saw someone jumping towards me.