[HP]Love and Hogwarts

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight passed through the gaps in the blinds and hit the wooden table by the window. On the table, there was simply an exquisite narrow-mouthed vase with two blue-eyed chrysanthemums, and next to it was a There were some old gray quill pens with wet ink on the nibs. A pale and slender hand gently placed a large and bulky desk lamp in the middle of the table, and pressed the switch of the desk lamp with a 'click' sound.

The warm orange light was instantly swallowed up by the surrounding darkness, and then, as the blinds were opened, the cool morning sun unceremoniously came in and invaded every corner of the room.

"Go."

Kahn tapped his fingertips on the table and gave an unknown order. Although no one answered, the sound of "washing" paper could be heard in the room. The white letter paper that was originally flat on the table began to shake out of thin air. It gradually tilted towards the middle. When it tilted to a certain angle, it suddenly began to fold. After reorganization, an exquisite paper crane was finally formed.

The paper crane fluttered its wings as if it was not used to it, and flew around twice in confusion. Then, as if it had found something, it accelerated suddenly and flew out of the window in a whoosh. Within two seconds, it was out of sight. Shadow.

"Well, the flight is no problem. Let's see if we can successfully find the person." Kahn picked up the quill pen and wrote in the thick notebook. After writing, he locked the notebook back in the drawer.

This is the way she told Malfoy to send letters before. She uses magic to draw a small missing person spell directly on the letter paper, and then inputs magic power into the letter paper to activate it. There is no need to use a wand to cast the spell, and the magic power fluctuations are minimal. Although the traces on the body will not disappear until the age of 17, and will be reported as soon as magic fluctuations are detected, such small fluctuations are generally attributed to the magic fluctuations that already exist around the wizard himself, and will not cause Attention of the Ministry of Magic.

In addition, Kahn once read in the forbidden book area about the tips for using wandless magic. Although she memorized it, she never practiced it because she still preferred the feeling of holding a wand and emitting magic, but The rule that she could not use magic outside of school had allowed her to retrieve this memory from her mind in the past two weeks. She was afraid of being noticed by the Ministry of Magic, so she did not dare to practice formal spells, so she could only change into two flowers. Have fun.

Just as she was memorizing a sentence, the sunlight that had been cold just now began to become hotter, and the light was several times stronger than before. She closed the window again and left the hottest desk.

She is no longer in the last century building in the small rural town. The original location of the Happy House was contracted by a rich man. Now it has been razed and planted with wheat. The new address was very generously chosen in the nearest city, London. , it was all built and moved in while she was at school.

If she had time, she really wanted to see how the wheat grew on the land of the original Happy Home. Kahn reasonably guessed that the rich man might not be mentally healthy, and she didn't know how he got the government approval, but she Anyway, it doesn’t matter to this situation.

After moving to London, although many new children were sent from other orphanages, and the room conditions were tight, with two or four people sharing a room, she only showed up to Mrs. Harriet a few times that day. , at night, they had been fighting from the east to the west of the courtyard to fight for the person who lived with her. Mrs. Harriet was upset when she saw it, so she simply arranged for her to live alone. Although the room was small, it was still an independent space.

"Dong dong."

"Kahn, Mrs. Harriet asked you to go to dinner, and then she has something to say to you." Andy knocked on the door twice, stood outside the door and shouted to Kahn.

"Tell her I'll be there right away." She opened the door and looked at him. He secretly murmured in his heart why he hadn't been adopted yet. He came to ask her early every morning to do some trivial things. What if he went to Mrs. Harriet and asked Kahn what he wanted to do and begged her to give it to her? Do, Mrs. Harriet won't let her work.

"Hurry up." He nodded, and then walked away very slowly, one step at a time, turning back three times, not forgetting to emphasize that she should hurry up.

When Kahn rushed to the restaurant and finished his meal slowly, and then walked leisurely to the dean's office, Mrs. Harriet had just finished cleaning up. She came just in time, neither early nor late, "Andy said you If you have something to ask me, what is it?" she asked.

"Oh! What a coincidence. I was about to go find you. I'll leave this place to Cath. You and I can go out together to visit Crystal's parents and see how she is doing." Cath is The newly recruited female employee looked to be in her thirties or forties. She loved children very much and was very serious about her work. As Mrs. Harriet spoke, she kindly put her arm around her shoulders and led her out of the door.

"Do you have to go? But I don't even know who Crystal is, and I don't care if she's doing well or not." The sun was so bright today, and it was so hot that she didn't want to go out to find out how a stranger was doing.

"You can't say that. She was sent from another orphanage. She only stayed here for a month before she was adopted. It was time for a return visit. Andy told me that you had been staying in the room. , neither go out nor play or talk with other children, this won't work, you have to come out and breathe fresh air." In two words, Mrs. Harriet pushed her out of the yard quickly.

"Her parents are very good people. Take a closer look and don't be so resistant to going to a new family. You have to know that you have only been back for two weeks and people who want to adopt you are already lining up at the door and around the yard. After three rounds, you can always choose a better one and live a happy life." She said to Kahn seriously.

Kahn shrugged and said nonchalantly: "They are all perverts who like children." She had no interest in causing trouble for herself, no matter how good she was, she felt that she was pretty good now.

Mrs. Harriet immediately took a breath when she heard what she said, and said very seriously: "How can you say such things? This is not what a lady should say. Don't worry, we are all savages here and there. Every place is different, everyone is a well-educated and quality person."

"Okay, okay, don't discuss this anymore, let's go quickly, Kristol has to wait impatiently." She can think whatever she wants, just don't try to persuade her. It's a pity that her skill in changing the topic is so poor, I could only listen to her nagging with a grimace all the way.

"This is it." Mrs. Harriet stopped the car, checked the map, and confirmed the address. "The new address sent by Christopher's family, let me see it, 11 Privet Drive, Little Whinging. Number."

Crystal's parents are indeed very good people as Mrs. Harriet said. They showed them around their new home very enthusiastically and prepared a large table of meals. Crystal looked about 7 or 8 years old. A -year-old girl with brown hair. Although she looks ordinary, she is very healthy and has no hidden diseases. She is different from other children who have more or less problems.

After dinner, when Crystal shyly came over to talk with snacks and tea for the third time, Kahn finished the tea and quickly said something to Mrs. Harriet while she was bringing tea again. He went out to get some air and quickly slipped away.

Although it was annoyingly hot outside, it was better than listening to them chatting and drinking a lot of water inside. Kahn walked quickly along the road, trying to find a shady place to sit. When passing by a gray-brown two-story house, she suddenly stopped and took two steps back, which seemed impossible. She took a closer look at the man who was facing the scorching sun with his head lowered and listless. There are figures pulling weeds from time to time.

……

How terrible! Harry originally thought that Uncle Vernon and the others didn't know that little wizards were not allowed to use magic outside of school and planned to make Dudley happy during the summer vacation. However, he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the house, Uncle Vernon gave him his spell book and wand. , robes, cauldron, and broomsticks were all locked in the storage room.

He didn't finish any of his summer homework, and he couldn't do it when he returned to school. He squatted on the ground dejectedly and started plucking them out, not caring whether they were weeds or anything else. What he hated most were the flowers that bloomed without being subtle at all. They were already crouching down, and they were still patting his head as the wind kept blowing them - eh...? Did Uncle Vernon plant any flowers?

He raised his head in a daze, and looked directly at Kahn who was lying on the wooden fence with the light behind him. For a moment, he faced her green eyes like deep springs. He suddenly seemed to have forgotten how to move his tongue. As if speaking.

"Harry, what a coincidence." She rested her elbow on the fence, handed him the rose she had just conjured with one hand, and then said this.

"...Um, um - you called me Harry?" He widened his eyes slightly and said in surprise.

Kahn nodded and said seriously: "I think we have known each other for a year, - you don't want me to call you that?"

"No, no! No, I'm very happy, I'm just a little too excited." He touched his messy hair embarrassedly, but only after touching it did he realize that his hand had just touched the mud.

"Wipe your sweat." She said as she handed over a light green handkerchief. After hesitating for two seconds, Harry silently stretched out his hand to take it. Before he started using it, the area where his hand and the handkerchief touched was clearly marked. There were black finger prints. He glanced at Kahn nervously and said immediately: "I'm sorry, I will clean it for you!"

"It's okay." She shook her head and didn't want to talk about this matter. She just asked slightly curiously: "Is this your home? Why do you need to do the tidying up now? If you don't do it when the sun goes down a little, it won't be so hot. ?"

"..." He didn't know how to explain to Kahn that this was actually just Uncle Vernon who simply didn't like him and wanted to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson. Subconsciously, he didn't want Kahn to know about this at all. He also had self-respect, and Not too small.

Harry Potter is known to everyone in the wizarding world, and he is also popular and respected in school. However, in the Muggle world, which they all look down upon, the famous savior is regarded as a man who has been rolling around in a sloppy place. dog to treat.

So, what to say?