[HP]Love and Hogwarts

After the Quidditch match, there was still a big hidden danger, the monster in the secret room, peeping in the darkness. The air pressure in Hogwarts continued to be low. I don’t know who came up with the genius idea. Suddenly, there was a trend in the school to carry amulets with you. , the trend of using exorcisms, I don’t know if this is useful, but the students obviously deceive themselves and think that it is very good.

The three Harrys, the Weasley twins, and Hagrid, who knew that she lived in an orphanage and had an unknown origin, all expressed their intention to give her amulets and exchange lucky items with her, and asked her enthusiastically about her preferences. , it seemed that there was no sense of urgency to use the amulet; however, Kahn did not want to hang a dead animal limb or a useless crystal on his body, so he declined their kindness.

What Kahn didn't expect was that even Malfoy was doubtful about the rumors. With a wave of his hand, he bought Kahn a rabbit leg covered with old bandages. He was a pureblood, so he didn't need to buy his own. share.

Kahn couldn't help but feel a little worried when he unexpectedly received this ingenious gift. Logically speaking, it's best to carry amulets with you, and Malfoy obviously had the same idea; but the rabbit leg he bought was too big, and she couldn't carry it with her at any time. On your hands, or find a rope to tie around your neck? What is the difference between that and the image of the lazy man in the story of the lazy man eating the cake?

So she had to take the rabbit leg to Professor Snape, hoping that he could change it to a smaller size - just a size change. Of course Kahn could do it himself, but it was a routine matter anyway. When Professor Snape asked about the time turner every day, she just took it and solved it together. It just happened that she had a reason to let Professor Snape open the door today.

Of course, Snape immediately said meanly when he saw it: "Has Hogwarts made you hungry? You have to grab a rabbit leg at any time to prevent yourself from starving to death while walking."

That's what he said, but after Kahn pestered him all afternoon, worked hard to bring tea and water, squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs, and drank his three pots of tea while lying on the sofa, he gave in again. , stretched out his hand to take it, pulled it a few times, used a knife to cut it skillfully a few times to make it smaller, and finally wrapped the bandage in place. The rabbit leg that was originally the size of a palm instantly became only one finger long, and all the useless parts on it were gone. He removed it, leaving only the rabbit claws.

"You are such an amazing professor, you are the most amazing professor in the world." Kahn hung the small rabbit paw around his waist and hid it in the wizard's robe. While flattering him, he stood still and was being slapped. Nap grabbed the back of his collar and rushed out of the office.

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Life continues to move forward without stopping, without waiting for even a second for anyone. On a rare good weather day, and on a rest day, Kahn sat under the tree by the lake in the castle, with his back against the big tree, Wave your wand and practice turning a beetle into a pony or a giant chimpanzee.

George lay on his side on the soft grass to her right, closing his eyes and falling into a sweet sleep. The sunlight poured on his head and body through the treetops, as if wanting to ignite his fiery red hair.

Fred squeezed in on Kahn's left side, with a drawing board set up in front of him. Under the care of the warm afternoon sun, his head was moving slowly, as if he would fall asleep like George in the next second.

Kahn glanced sideways at the painting he drew in this situation, and unexpectedly found that the painting was very good. However, at this moment, Fred finally lost his support and tilted his head towards Kahn. With her strength, she lay softly on the grass, and immediately fell asleep in the soft and calm atmosphere.

After laying Fred flat on the grass, Kahn turned to look at the drawing board that had been controlled by the wand from falling down. He found that although the owner was no longer under control, the drawing brush miraculously did not stop and was still working hard at this time. He diligently spreads his handwriting on the canvas, adding a reflected shimmer to the majestic snow-capped mountains in the canvas.

——It turned out to be automatic. Kahn felt a little amused and put the drawing board aside and let it continue to draw. Taking care of the two Weasley brothers beside her who were sleeping like fat and juicy piglets, she put away her wand and stopped tossing the poor little pig. Beetle, he took out a thick book about magic ores from his pocket and read it.

After looking at it for a while, maybe it was because today's sunshine had magic, or maybe the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves was too pleasant. She didn't know when she got up, so she fell asleep leaning against the big tree.

When she woke up again, the sun had not completely set, but it had already burned the entire sky red. George woke up earlier than her, so he leaned next to her. When he saw her waking up, he pointed at her and opened the book in her hand. On the page of the book, he said in a lazy and hoarse voice: "Why are you reading this? Isn't it said that I want to practice turning into a little pony and hump you around?"

"...The little pony flew away. Let's practice next time." Kahn rubbed his eyes and took a moment to answer George's question. His voice after waking up was softer than usual.

George was silent, but still couldn't resist the tingling feeling on the tips of his fingers. Following his inner thoughts, he reached out and stroked a strand of her hair that was rendered like red hair in the dusk.

When the sun was still hanging in the sky, Kahn and George called Fred, who was still sleeping soundly, and left the area together.

Kahn wanted to go back to the Slytherin common room first, and called Malfoy to go to the Great Hall for dinner together. The Weasley brothers had skipped the afternoon Quidditch training and were wondering why they wouldn't be there during dinner. Caught by their captain Wood, Kahn enthusiastically suggested that he go to the stadium to see if they were still training. If they were still training, maybe he could sneak into the team quietly and come back with the others later.

"Kahn, I think Wood will still have presbyopia for some time. You look at him as older." Fred yawned and said, "But you can try. Anyway, the worst result is now."

"Can I speak? Isn't it really going to be worse if we do this?" George raised his hands and asked.

"No, I don't need training, and I didn't call you out." Kahn broke free from the hand that grabbed her arm at some point, "Okay, it's you who are leaving us, go and face the Get angry at Wood, sooner or later."

Kahn pushed the two teenagers who were getting taller day by day from behind. It seemed that she was trying her best, but in fact she didn't use too much strength. Although George and Fred moved reluctantly while wailing, it looked like At any moment, she would collapse into a ball and collapse on the ground because of her thoughts, but just as Kahn let go, they immediately became energetic and each of them dragged her and ran very fast.

The three of them separated at the entrance of the small courtyard. Fred and George planned to secretly see how they were training, so they went to the Quidditch pitch from here.

After saying goodbye to them, Kahn pulled out an ordinary fruit candy from Professor Snape's Halloween gift from his pocket. When he opened it, he saw that it was grape-flavored.

Throwing the candy into her mouth, she walked briskly towards the main building of the castle. The further inside she walked, the more students were walking around. Although Slytherin was unhappy because he lost the game recently and did not spare any effort to other houses. She did all kinds of disgusting things, but Kahn was not affected at all while walking on the road. People she met along the way smiled and said hello to her, and asked her where she had just returned from playing.

For these questions, Kahn usually answered truthfully: "The weather was so good that I accidentally slept by the lake all afternoon."

"The weather is very nice today, but you still have to be careful about catching a cold. You must not have a blanket or anything, right?" Cedric unexpectedly appeared from behind her and said with a smile, "Good evening, Kahn. .”

"Good evening, Cedric - it's been hard to meet you recently." Kahn turned around, tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "No, but I wore thick clothes and covered my navel with my hands, so I won't cold."

"...?" He blinked in confusion, trying hard to control his expression so as not to appear too ignorant. "...I don't understand." Finally, he said giving up.

"Why won't you catch a cold if you cover your belly button?" he asked doubtfully.

Kahn was very happy to answer this question, so he walked to the corridor with him, ready to have a good chat.

"Don't you know? I also heard from Qiu Zhang from Ravenclaw House. She told me that Chinese people have a persistence throughout their lives. Even in the hottest summer, they must pull up a corner of the quilt to cover their navel. This can effectively prevent illness." Kahn was excited to share this knowledge that was new to her.

"..." Cedric still had difficulty digesting this somewhat theological knowledge point, so after a moment of silence, he asked another question, "Do you have a good relationship with Qiu?"

Otherwise, how could she have time to talk to Kahn about sleeping under the quilt? Because of his heavy homework and a bunch of various problems to deal with, he didn't even have time to spend much time with Kahn this semester.

"Qiu?" Kahn looked up into his eyes and said, "She and I met at Cedric's fan club discussion group. She would always tell me a lot about Chinese culture there, as well as your recent... Who did you do what for?"

Cedric himself: "..."

After a while of silence, he slowly stretched out his hands to cover his suppressed red cheeks, letting out a helpless sigh from his throat.

"Don't worry, although I'm just a spectator, but according to my observation, they didn't talk about anything bad, such as kidnapping you or something." Seeing that he still seemed to be blushing with embarrassment because of this, Kahn comforted: "Don't worry Well, look, after all this time, they haven’t bothered you once.”

"Thank you for saying that." He nodded silently, paused for a few seconds before whispering: "...But, I'm thinking now...Would I be happier if you were an observer or a member of the association... …”

He finally put down his hand and hesitantly revealed his face that had not completely dissipated the heat. The lips were slightly pursed by him on the face with red lips and white teeth. Under Kahn's puzzled gaze, those blue-gray eyes that were like gathering stars spoke softly to each other. Her eyes met.