[HP]Love and Hogwarts

The next morning, just after 5 o'clock, Kahn jumped out of bed like a mudskipper. Without making any noise to disturb the other roommates, he finished briefly washing up, tying his bow tie, opened the door, walked down the stairs, and walked to the common room.

Instead of fighting for her breath, she was thinking about Malfoy's words last night, so she didn't feel sleepy or tired at all, and she automatically woke up when the time came.

There was no point in waiting here, and she had no idea of ​​going out to breathe fresh air for the time being, so she took out her diary and asked Tom to tell her a joke from 50 years ago.

It's a pity that although he has a wealth of knowledge, especially about black magic, he doesn't have much reserve of jokes. It took him a long time to hold in a joke that could send people to the Antarctic Circle.

It turns out that he is just a pure bad guy with no ink in his belly - he talks about how to use black magic to frame others. Of course, she only kept this idea in her mind and didn't say it out loud.

"...Why do I have to tell you a joke... Calculate the time, shouldn't it be dawn over there now?" After the new joke only received perfunctory praise from Kahn, he finally couldn't help but wonder. asked.

"This is the reward." Kahn wrote naturally, "I agreed to your request and will carry you with me every day. Of course I will be paid. Do you know how much magic power you can absorb from me in a day?"

Comparing the magic power possessed by normal people, generally the magic power can only release Avada Kedavra 4 to 5 times a day, but Kahn is different. Her natural magic power reserve is bottomless, so Tom sucked it away But it is far more than the magic power of ordinary people.

Although she didn't care what Tom wanted so much magic power for, and she didn't want to care about it, because it was still within the scope of her tolerance, but it didn't stop her from receiving a small reward.

"Yes, I know, thank you for your generosity." He knew how much he had swallowed in the past few days. In fact, Kahn never mentioned it, which made him secretly surprised.

"But... speaking of this, isn't this what you got in exchange for teaching you Defense Against the Dark Arts?" He asked calmly.

"Really?" Kahn was stunned for a moment, and after rummaging through his memories for a while, he found what he said that day...it seemed like that was indeed the case. "Okay, you're right."

"As long as you remember it." He said reservedly.

"Then can you tell your poor friend some jokes?" Kahn changed his strategy.

"...I can't tell any damn jokes!" This sentence quickly appeared in the diary, and then, no matter how much Kahn talked to him, the diary remained motionless as if his soul had flown away.

Angry again, Kahn closed the diary and put it back into his pocket as usual. After waiting for about a minute, he took it out again, opened it and wrote: "Are you still angry about yesterday? I'm really sorry, don't be angry, let's do this - I will take you to the place you want to visit today. , where do you want to go?"

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, he said in a sarcastic tone: "My problem is only with my body, not my brain. Who can you fool with this trick? Be mature."

Kahn was not moved by his attitude at all, and said gently and curiously: "Don't you feel the changes outside when you are inside?"

"Then it's not like we can't tell the length of time."

She wasn't even willing to wait patiently for a few more minutes, maybe he would just mess around with her just because he still needed her now. But it only lasted a minute, and he really didn't want to insult his intelligence like this.

"No wonder you know what time it is here." Kahn put down his quill and stopped bothering him. Leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, he took out a vampire lollipop from his pocket and opened it.

She stopped bothering him, but Tom talked more, "... Speaking of which... do you have anything to do?"

Kahn stared at the blood-flavored lollipop in his hand, and didn't take it off his mouth for a long time. The sound of turning pages on the table attracted his attention.

"Why do you say that?" she wrote. After finishing writing, he continued to lower his head and stare deeply at the lollipop in his hand.

"This is the first time you've talked to me at this time. I guess you have something to get up early for, but it's not an urgent matter, so you keep chatting with me about useless nonsense." appeared on the slightly yellow paper. Say this.

"Well, that's it." Kahn nodded, but realized that he couldn't see it, so he added "ps: nod" after the sentence of agreement.

"You just asked me where I wanted to go. Was that just a promise you made casually?" He asked another question.

"No, where do you want to go? I'll take you there. Although you can't come out to see it, I can tell you."

She really didn't mean to play with him. Since Tom wanted to go, he should go. Anyway, today was a day off. She had a whole day to wander around Hogwarts, and she also wanted to know, as a Even worse than the portrait, a conscious body without eyes would want to go somewhere.

But when he saw the address written on the paper in a sloppy handwriting, Kahn was actually a little surprised from the bottom of his heart——

hall.

"What? Don't you want to eat? You're still so childish as to get up early in the morning and watch." Malfoy held a plate of thick, milky-white coconut cakes and waved it in front of Kahn like a kitten. Wandering around, trying to arouse her appetite.

"Why don't you want to eat now? Are you full?" He looked at the snacks strangely, then looked at Kahn and said, "No, I haven't started eating yet."

"...It's not...it's because of this." Kahn took out his left hand that had never been exposed. In his hand was the blood-flavored lollipop that she had been reluctant to eat before.

"What is this?" Malfoy said, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"A blood-flavored lollipop exclusive to vampires." Kahn replied listlessly. It was also an apology gift from Fred and George to make up for the trouble they caused during the summer vacation. They bought it from Honeydukes.

Because it felt so interesting, Kahn was reluctant to eat it, and it wasn’t until today that he took it out to taste it.

"Oh, what does that have to do with you being like this now?"

"This... doesn't taste very good... no, it tastes bad. It tastes worse than the cheese I make. The cheese I make doesn't taste bad..."

"Oh?"

"Well, I didn't know that once you take the first bite of this, as long as you don't finish the rest, you won't be able to eat other food," she sighed sadly.

Sure enough, just as she thought, when Malfoy heard about this, he laughed out loud with schadenfreude. He even held the plate in front of her and ate it one bite at a time. He didn't actually like it, but he looked at it. When Kahn looked at him with that pitiful expression of wanting to eat but not being able to eat, he liked to eat.

After eating and drinking, Malfoy put down his knife and fork, glanced at Kahn beside him who had given up his struggle and was licking candy one after another, cleared his throat and said, "I have good news to tell you. "

"Am I going to have a second wand?" Kahn became excited.

"No." Malfoy cruelly denied her guess.

"Then you say it, but for me there is no better news than that." Kahn looked away in disappointment, and continued to hold the unpalatable candy in his mouth with a dull look, feeling the taste of blood. Warm, flowing sugar crystals turn into syrup in the mouth.

"Why do you always want a second one? Don't you like your current wand?" He had been wondering about this question for a long time.

Kahn stopped moving immediately and looked at him in surprise, as if he heard something unreasonable. He said in astonishment: "How could you have such an idea? It's too late for me to love it." As if to prove what she said. Likewise, she took out her wand and kissed the handle religiously.

Malfoy watched her do this and then said slowly: "Then why do you want another one?"

"I just love every wand. If you are willing to give me yours, I will love it just as much." Kahn said expectantly.

"Don't even think about it." He lowered the wand on his waist, blocking Kahn's sight, and said feebly: "Okay, stop making trouble. To be honest with you, I am the leader of Slytherin. Team Digi."

"Wow! You are so awesome, Draco." Kahn never hesitated to applaud and praise, and he immediately clapped and congratulated.

Malfoy finally saw the answer he wanted, and waved his hand happily, indicating that she had enough and could stop applauding.

"So, I'm going to train with them later," Malfoy said. "Do you want to go with me? Goyle and Crabbe don't know where they are. Maybe they will be there when I train." It will come."

"I'm sorry, Draco." Kahn whispered: "If you had mentioned it earlier, I would have gone with you, but unfortunately not now. I have made an agreement with someone else. Next time, you will train next time." When the time comes, I will definitely go.”

"Who is it?" He frowned and asked unhappily.

"An old man in his sixties." Kahn calculated the age of the diary and Tom's age, and then said to Malfoy.

"Oh, okay." His mood became calm again, and he didn't say anything more. He just gave Kahn a few words and told her to go to the Quidditch field to find him after finishing her work to see how he looked like during his first training. I can confidently say that Malfoy will definitely become Slytherin's best player.

After leaving the castle gate with Malfoy, they said goodbye to each other and separated into two groups at the door. When Kahn slowly moved forward along the road, with fewer and fewer students around her, until there were no more, she finally reached the place Tom mentioned.

Looking up at this familiar place, she stared ahead again, took a step closer, reached out and knocked on the door.