From Karma Taj to Hogwarts

"Would you like to dance with me?" Miranda raised her lips and asked with a smile.

Xiwen noticed Elsiona's increasingly gloomy expression. He turned around and looked at Miranda, who was more than half a head taller than him, and decided that it would be embarrassing for him to dance with her, so he decisively refused.

"It's not necessary. Besides, I'm not very good at dancing. You can look for seniors who are good at dancing." He shook his head firmly.

Miranda's expression remained unchanged, she just glanced at Xiwen and said with a half-smile, "I heard you want to borrow my class notes?"

Soon, Xiwen stood up with a swish, and Elsiona turned dark just as she relaxed.

"My pleasure!" Xiwen bent down slightly.

What a joke, compared with the notes of a college tyrant, what is face?

Elsiona finally couldn't sit still. After glaring at Xiwen, she turned to glare at Miranda.

"Sister, Xiwen is my dance partner! You can find your own partner to dance with," she said through gritted teeth.

Miranda didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and smiled and said: "First of all, I don't have a dance partner yet; secondly, you don't have to be around your partner all night in a dance. A dance partner is just a partner, not a partner, don't you think so? Woolen cloth?"

Elsiona was so angry that she couldn't speak. She could only glare at Xiwen angrily and threaten him not to agree with her eyes.

Xiwen glanced at Al with an innocent expression, then at Miranda, and decided to remain silent.

At this time, Miranda took out her trump card.

"I heard that you haven't had a good time in herbal medicine class recently. Do you need some help?"

Xiwen immediately couldn't wait any longer, gave Al an apologetic look, and followed Miranda onto the dance floor.

Miranda put her left hand on Xiwen's shoulder and held his left hand with her right hand, making a standard dance gesture. Then he joked casually: "That little girl seems to like you quite a bit."

Xiwen showed a helpless expression and retorted: "How can an eleven-year-old girl know what to like?"

Miranda looked at him a little funny and said, "It's as if you are not eleven years old."

"To be precise, I will be twelve years old soon!" Xiwen said seriously. "By the way, how did you know about my situation in the herbal medicine class?"

"Don't you know? The first years of Ravenclaw often talk about you, and I overheard it by accident."

"There is such a thing?" Xiwen couldn't believe it. He thought he was usually quite low-key, right?

Then he thought about his outstanding performance in the Transfiguration class and the Charms class, as well as the situation where he was targeted by the professor of the Herbology class, and he could even add the fact that he was absent from class on the second day of school. It does seem quite eye-catching...

"Okay, let's not talk about this. I didn't come here to dance with you." Miranda quickly stepped back after being stepped on, and then said casually as if nothing happened. "It's not easy to see you on a regular basis."

"Hiss!" Xiwen gasped, being kicked hard by high heels really didn't feel good.

"What's the matter?" he asked, grinning.

Miranda asked: "Does your family have frequent contact with the Faguo branch now?"

Hearing this, Xiwen became serious and asked, "What happened?"

Miranda nodded, then moved her face closer to Xiwen, and whispered: "Principal Dippet called all the prefects for a temporary meeting today and told us that there is a magic power in the magic network of Hogwarts Castle. The node is destroyed."

"What?" Xiwen's pupils were wide open and he almost screamed. Fortunately, Miranda reached out and covered his mouth in time, so that no one else noticed.

They didn't notice that Elsiona saw their seemingly intimate movements from a distance, stamped her feet fiercely, and looked very ugly...

"Don't make any noise, otherwise it may cause panic." Miranda reminded Xiwen.

Xiwen nodded and asked, "Did the professor ask you to ask me?"

"No, I asked you on my own initiative. The professors think that a first-year student should not be involved. So remember not to tell others!" Miranda shook her head and warned at the same time. "So, does your family have any contact with Faguo?"

Xiwen frowned, shook his head slowly, and said, "I don't know. Even if there is really contact, my mother is responsible."

Then he suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Do you suspect that this matter has something to do with Grindelwald?"

Miranda said: "I'm just a little suspicious, so I came to ask you secretly."

Xiwen thought for a moment, and then said: "Let's do this. I'll go back and write a letter to my mother to ask about it, but I can't guarantee whether it will be useful."

Miranda nodded, then stepped on Xiwen with her high heel, let go of Xiwen's hand as if nothing had happened, and sat on a sofa next to her to read a book.

Xiwen stood there awkwardly. After all, I am not very skilled in dancing. I was just hit by such a big incident. I was so nervous that I lost my rhythm. I don’t know how many times I stepped on Miranda’s feet...

After all, Xiwen was too embarrassed to go to Miranda to talk about borrowing class notes now, so he had to return to the sofa next to Elsiona, only to find that Al just looked at him very coldly, and was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him at all. say.

Xiwen, who was very worried at this time, actually had no interest in talking. He waited until the party was over and then hurried back to the dormitory, picked up a pen and started writing a letter to Sandrine——

"Dear Sandrine: Everything is going well at school these days, except that I slept in and missed two classes on Tuesday afternoon, which earned me special attention from the professor of Herbology..."

Xiwen first recounted the interesting things that happened in the past few days and his own embarrassing experience, and then he casually mentioned whether his family had any connection with the Faguo branch. He did not mention Grindelwald's name. After all, Miranda only speculated that the Dark Lord might be causing trouble. There was no real evidence. Speaking of it would only make Sandrine worried.

After a slight hesitation, Xiwen still shamelessly mentioned Elsiona's matter to Sandrine.

"...Your son still looks very charming. Elsiona, whom you praised before, probably has some small crush on me now, but considering that we are still too young, I think these things are still too much. Good morning, I have no plans to respond for the time being..."

Xiwen read through the content of the letter again. The more he read, the more ashamed he felt, so he silently erased the following lines, leaving only the words "I have a good relationship with Elsiona."

Then, he borrowed the owl that Mobley kept on the window sill of his dormitory, rolled the letter and put it in the mailbox on the owl's leg, and mailed the letter.

Seeing that the poor owl could only go through the main entrance and return to the ground from the stairs like the little wizard, Sivan couldn't help but complain about the location of the Slytherin lounge...

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At the same time, Ghost Xiwen encountered a lot of trouble.

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