[HP]Love and Hogwarts

"Principal Dumbledore?" Kahn looked at him and said with some surprise, trotted all the way to his side, looked up at him curiously and asked, "Are you waiting for me?"

He nodded slightly, smiled and stroked his snow-like beard, and said, "Can you come with me for a walk?"

"Of course, I'm happy to." This is Dumbledore's invitation! They left the Owlery, wandered up a steep spiral staircase, and arrived at the Astronomy Tower.

"I have heard that all the teachers who have taught you are full of praise for you. Do you have a favorite subject?" Dumbledore finally said.

"What's your favorite?" Kahn thought for a moment and then said, "But I like them all. Do I have to choose one? Then Professor Flitwick's Charms class."

"I didn't expect that. I thought you would like Severus' Potions class more." He said with interest.

"Do you think so because Professor Snape is the dean of our college? Although I also like those potions, I still prefer all kinds of weird spells." Kahn took out his wand and pretended to She waved her hand as if casting a spell. "And I like using a wand," she added.

Dumbledore still smiled kindly, as if he could tolerate any answer, "Is your wand made of cherry wood?" He noticed the wand Kahn was waving in his hand and said after she stopped her movements. .

"Yes, that's what Ollivander said." Seeing him looking at the wand in her hand, Kahn hesitated for a moment before raising the wand with both hands and putting it in front of him and said, "Do you want to take a look? headmaster."

"Oh? Is that okay? That would be great." Dumbledore's smile deepened at her, and he calmly took the wand from Kahn, but felt a little surprised inside.

Perhaps other students, including adult wizards, could reluctantly, patiently or generously hand over their wands to others, but judging from his observations of Kahn, she would never give her wand to anyone. People, even if it takes just a second to be right. After all, in the past few months since she entered school, let alone letting others touch her wand, she even hid it in her sleeve when casting spells and refused to show it to others.

"Well, you can watch it, because I like you." Kahn responded generously to Dumbledore's question. He was the guide who brought her to the magical world. He just took a look and would not snatch her away. run.

"Yiyi really makes me feel a little flattered." Dumbledore was surprised for a second by her straightforward words, and honestly expressed his inner feelings. Although many people respected him, no one had ever said that to him.

He gently held Kahn's magic spell, looked around, and said, "Cherry wood is a very rare wand wood. Even Ollivander rarely uses this wood to make wands. It is said that one by one, This wood gives the wand a strange power."

"That's what the book says, but I haven't found anything strange so far." Kahn nodded with satisfaction and said with a hint of pride that she liked to hear others praise her wand.

"Can I ask what the core is?" said Dumbledore.

"As you've already asked, the core of the wand is made of unicorn tail hair," she said.

"The wand made of it is loyal," Dumbledore nodded and said, "and the wand that is least likely to cast dark magic." He gave her an encouraging look, seeming to appreciate her being there. Lytlin, but will not be tempted by black magic.

can you? She found it easy to use. Kahn tilted his head slightly to hide his doubts.

Dumbledore returned the wand to Kahn and suddenly said: "Don't go to Professor Quirrell recently, okay?"

"What happened? Please tell me." She asked puzzledly, "I also want to go to Professor Quirrell later to ask about the Defense Against Dark Arts spell he mentioned last time."

He suppressed his smile a little and said seriously with a serious tone: "You are a good boy... I can only tell you that he has been doing some bad things recently. For your own safety, don't get close to him again." .”

Perhaps seeing Kahn's frown and still confused look, he comforted: "Don't worry, this will be solved soon. Why don't you try to find Severus? His dark magic defense is not as good as Chirocha."

"Professor Snape? Can he also teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Kahn became energetic again.

"Of course, he applies to me every year to switch from Potions to Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher." Dumbledore said with a smile.

It just doesn’t pass.

Kahn thought for a while and decided that this was okay, "Okay, then I won't go to Professor Quirrell." At least not in the past few days.

Both of them laughed with satisfaction at the result.

Kahn turned around and discovered the telescope that Professor Sinistra was going to use for his astronomy class, and said to Dumbledore: "Headmaster, do you want to take a look? Although it is noon now, you can still see Venus."

"I've been watching it for years," Dumbledore refused.

"Okay." Since there was nothing to do, Dumbledore and Kahn walked down the high and steep spiral staircase again, and Kahn said goodbye to him in front of the astronomy tower.

After Dumbledore left, Kahn stood in front of the astronomy tower in confusion. What should he do next? Scratching her head, she decided that since she couldn't ask Professor Qiluo questions, she would go to Professor Snape, which was what the principal asked her to do.

But then again, why can't we get close to Professor Quirrell? Is the teacher finally caught for secretly practicing black magic and will be arrested and imprisoned in Azkaban?

Hoping that he would have the morals not to betray her, Kahn prayed to himself for a second, but he felt in his heart that this was unlikely. Then we can only hope that Professor Quirrell did not attract the attention of Principal Dumbledore because of this.

The day of the Quidditch match finally came to an end in anticipation. Kahn got up early in the morning and went out. He saw Malfoy sitting on the sofa, holding a small mirror and a delicate slender comb, taking care of his almost reflective hair. Platinum puts his head on his back, as if he is the one who is going to play.

"Good morning, Kahn." He heard the movement and glanced upstairs. When he saw Kahn coming downstairs, he calmly sprayed himself with perfume and said.

"You too, good morning, you look great today." Kahn praised him, and said hello to Crabbe and Goyle who rarely got up early.

He smiled proudly.

After Malfoy finished cleaning up his image, they headed to the auditorium to have breakfast together. On the way, they met Professor Snape, who was humming and looking happy. He even gave Malfoy and Karn had a cookie each. She had never seen him so happy. It seemed that he couldn't wait to cause trouble for Gryffindor.

After breakfast, Malfoy went back to the lounge to read the Daily Prophet that had just been delivered by the owl. He planned to go to the auditorium to find a seat at 11 o'clock. He had the same positive attitude as the last time Slytherin played against Gryffindor. Very different.

Kahn separated from him in front of the auditorium, thinking about going to the library to see if there were any new books. When saying goodbye to Malfoy, he looked at Kahn suspiciously, as if to judge whether she was lying. Same.

"You wouldn't disappear as soon as you turned around, and then show up as if nothing happened until night, right?" he said.

"Why do you think so? I'm not that kind of person." Kahn said, "Well, I really can't love Quidditch as much as you do, but this time the referee is Professor Snape, so I I'll go take a look, don't worry." She seemed to feel that what she said was not convincing, she added.

"..."

"I really don't understand," Malfoy frowned and said suddenly unhappily: "Why are your attitudes towards me and Professor Snape so different? You are even willing to be his flatterer, but you can't even call me by my name. Not willing."

"When did I become Professor Snape's flatterer?" Kahn recalled carefully and found that there was no such memory at all.

"You always like to be around him, and you will take the initiative to find him, no matter whether he treats you well or not." Malfoy accused confidently, selectively forgetting that she was generous in her attitude towards him.

"I'm just curious if something unexpected will happen if I have a good relationship with the professor. After all, you know that he was a little unfriendly to me when I first started school. Do you think I'm not good to you?" Kahn didn't understand why he suddenly became angry because of a word. Could it be that she had really become Professor Snape's toady without knowing it?

"Okay, okay, even if this is the case, I still feel very unhappy, but we will talk about this later." He looked much better, but still said stiffly, "Then we will see you later, Ka Enyiyi, no, it’s Miss Novia.”

...He is so naive, Kahn thought as she looked at his back. She didn't expect him to mention his name. But, if she asked, wasn't it because Malfoy said he was prepared to see her performance when he met her for the first time? Accept her as a follower? Although she has never worked hard for this goal, according to him, why is a follower so close to the boss.

She actually has no attachment to names, and it doesn't matter if she calls them by their given names or surnames. Although if others don't take the initiative, she will call them by their given names for a year or two before taking the initiative to call them by their given names, but she has never been called by their given names. It’s different, and the feelings given to people have been discounted.

It was not that Kahn couldn't understand this idea. Indeed, most people would naturally call people close to them intimately. So she reflected seriously for three seconds, then sighed slightly, immediately abandoned these thoughts, and turned to On the way to the library.