[HP]Love and Hogwarts

They didn't answer Kahn's question, they just stared at her without speaking, like three lifelike wooden sculptures.

"How's it going?" Seeing that they didn't speak, Kahn repeated it again, a little curious about their reaction, okay, you have to give a reaction, right?

"Aren't you happy?" She looked at the Ron wood sculpture in the middle and asked doubtfully.

"...Ah, ah?" Ron suddenly covered his face with his hands and realized that this guy was so exaggerated. It was just because of a joke he said on Halloween that he thought...

"Isn't it? Not only was she unhappy, but she was so sad that she was about to cry." Kahn was stunned for a moment. It's a shame that she had practiced for so long - otherwise she would have just forgotten that promise. It would be too troublesome. Her beloved baby I don’t like them, and I don’t like these fancy flowers either.

"No! I'm very happy." Ron quickly interrupted her, but the words became more and more outrageous. He put down the hand covering his face and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

Hearing what he said, Kahn breathed a sigh of relief. She no longer wanted to think about these troublesome things. Rather than thinking about these troublesome things, she wanted to think about how to use transformation to turn herself into a bee or a potted plant.

"Great, then you guys have fun." Under Ron's gaze, Kahn inserted the cream-textured daisy in his ear, then stepped back and smiled, waving to the three of them, and turned around She left, and soon her figure disappeared into the sea of ​​tall flowers.

Watching her back gradually disappear from sight, Ron suddenly turned his head and looked at his two friends seriously, and said vaguely: "Do you think there is hope for me?"

Harry and Hermione looked at each other and said nothing. One turned his head and pinched his chin and began to study a rabbit flower next to him. The other lay down and stretched out his hand to tease a Morpho butterfly that flew to the tip of his nose to show his attitude. ’s clear as day.

"Hey! There's no need to be like this -" Ron lowered his head in frustration and muttered. Suddenly his eyes moved down and he noticed the yellow spots in front of him. He paused and picked it up. In other words, how can Kahn teach His pet did this? And when did Banban go to learn it? Why didn't he know it had this ability?

Kahn did not return to Hogwarts after leaving them. She turned around and went to play with George and Fred who were harassing the octopus by the lake. The noise she just made was too big, and the sea of ​​​​flowers was just enough to spread. When they were about a foot away from them, they saw Kahn's flower petals stuck on one end come out of it, and they quickly surrounded her, discussing them all.

After hearing what she had done, they lowered their heads and looked at Kahn silently. After a long time, Fred said: "You are not attracted to that boy Ron, are you?"

"Ah?" Kahn's eyes looked dumb when she looked at him. How could he have thought of this? It was too late for her to avoid such troublesome things.

"Oh, that's fine, hehe, poor Ron." Seeing her like this, Fred immediately hugged her with a smile and said without any sympathy.

George looked at Lee Jordan who had already run into the flowers to catch butterflies, turned back and said curiously: "Can this flower always exist?"

"No." Kahn shook his head and said, "It can only last for six hours before it all disappears, but the one for Ron can."

Seeing that they were very interested, after thinking about it, Kahn took out two more green beans from his pocket and gave them one to each of them.

"What is this?" George picked up the beans and looked closely at them for a long time, but he couldn't see any difference from ordinary beans.

"These are beans." Kahn said honestly.

"..." Both of them helplessly stopped observing the wonders of beans, and said speechlessly: "You are getting more and more boring, and you are worse than us."

"I'm not lying to you. They are indeed beans, but they are very popular with animals." Kahn felt that he had been wronged. How could she be worse than them? He explained aggrievedly: "When I was dealing with the herbs in the Forbidden Forest, Because there was a lot left, I just added it and stirred it together, but instead of making the magic potion, I made a pot of beans. Although these beans have no magical effect, they seem to be a great delicacy for animals."

As she said that, she took out another bean and placed it in front of a butterfly that had just emerged from its cocoon. The butterfly that was still shaking its wings suddenly stopped shaking. It quickly climbed into the palm of Kahn's hand with its little feet and began to eat hard. .

"Butterflies still eat this, don't they all eat nectar?" Fred clicked the butterfly in Kahn's hand and said. The harassed butterfly did not run away and was still eating boldly.

"There are also flesh-eating butterflies. If there are enough of them, they can eat up all the people." Kahn put the beans and butterflies in his hand into a purple morning glory and turned around and said calmly.

These two devils would not be frightened by her words. George pinched the beans and smiled at Kahn and said: "So it seems that this is how you bribe Banban to work for you?"

"That's right." Kahn admitted generously, not forgetting to hurt them: "You must not feed it well at ordinary times. It works the slowest and eats the most. It ate half of my pot because of me. beans."

"Really? Hogwarts doesn't cost money to eat. It's up to him to eat what we eat. Don't talk nonsense." They would not admit what Kahn said, and this was the truth.

Putting away the topic, Fred moved closer to her and said, "It seems that you have invented a lot of interesting things recently. Come and share them with me, so that you don't know if I get tricked by your stuff one day."

"No." Kahn said with a harmless look, how could she do such a thing, they were pretty much the same.

"Then get more beans, this won't be enough." George said, blocking the path to her right.

"You have a beautiful idea." Before they could take action, Kahn squatted on the ground to avoid Fred, who was closest. Then he straightened up and got into the flowers nearby, shouting as he ran. .

Not to be outdone, the two of them followed her closely, joking and chasing each other with her, and finally succeeded in sharing half of her beans in a victorious manner.

"I'll go back and practice another pot. You two will beat me one by one, and I won't be able to win." Kahn quickly held the remaining beans away from them and said unconvinced.

"Welcome again!" Fred didn't care what she said at all and waved to her with a bright smile.

Looking at George again, he had already taken advantage of Fred's words and put the beans into his pocket very naturally - along with Fred's share.

"Two bad guys." Kahn muttered quietly, then quickly turned around and ran away.

"It's so fun." Fred shrugged and smiled. He turned around and found that George had retreated a dozen steps away from him. He was stunned for a moment and then suddenly reacted: "George, give me back my share. !”

Upon hearing the shouting, the figure who had been walking away as if nothing had happened just now immediately sped up and ran, and Fred quickly followed closely.

Kahn, who had had enough fun outside, slowly walked back to the Slytherin common room. There was no look of anger on his face. Of course, it felt a bit embarrassing to speak out about this anger.

On the way, Kahn met Peeves who was playing tennis against the wall, and asked casually: "Peeves, are you practicing? Can you join me?"

Peeves happily agreed, but quickly said hesitantly, "But I only have one tennis racket."

"Okay, then you can continue playing." Kahn nodded and walked around him, leaving Peeves still wondering why he only had one tennis racket.

In the Slytherin common room, Malfoy had finished writing the letter to be sent home. He was holding his chin with one hand and staring at the fire in the fireplace, wondering what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking about? Why do you look so gloomy?" Kahn quietly walked behind him along the wall and patted his shoulder.

Malfoy had already heard the sound of her coming around behind him, and was not frightened at all. He said without looking back, "I was just thinking about a small thing."

Kahn lay down on the back of the sofa and looked at Malfoy's frontal expression. Malfoy glanced at her and said angrily: "And why do I look so gloomy?"

"Okay, maybe I saw it wrong." Kahn said reluctantly, "Then what little thing is bothering you?"

"Oh, it has something to do with you." He moved his body back and leaned on the armrests on both sides of the sofa. He looked at her carefully for a while and then said, "Do you want to buy an owl?"

"No." Kahn refused without thinking, shaking his head like a wavy drum.

"Why?" Malfoy asked.

"I think it's good like this now. I don't write letters very often anyway, so just using the school owl is enough," she explained.

"But how can you send me a letter when you come back for the holidays?" He finally asked the point, and then looked at her hesitantly and said: "...I told my dad that I wanted to invite you to the manor during the summer vacation, but I don't know if he will. would agree, so I thought if that didn’t work we could still write.”

In fact, there is a high probability that it is impossible. Of course he knows his father, who is exactly the same as him. If he hears that a person who is in Slytherin but has no background and does not know whether he is a pure-blood is coming to his home, he will definitely make a fuss. , no matter how bad it is, there will still be a few sarcastic words.

"You send me a letter, don't leave the owl yet, can you just carry my letter?" Kahn seemed very indifferent to whether he could go to Malfoy's house to play. Seeing that he seemed to be very confused, he said casually.

"No, that would make me look embarrassed. I always go to you first - by the way, I'll give you an owl." Malfoy clapped his hands and said happily with one eyebrow raised.

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