[HP]Love and Hogwarts

"Is there any difference?" Kahn pinched his chin and asked, still confused after thinking about it.

"...No, no." Under her emotionless gaze, he looked away awkwardly for the first time, raised a fist to his mouth and coughed, then continued: "Please forget what I just said, I hope it didn’t cause you any trouble.”

"Okay - what did you just say?" Kahn said. She had been confused since just now, and she didn't understand what he said that needed to be forgotten or what bothered her; in her opinion, he just asked It was an ordinary question, but before she could answer it, she blushed and coughed inexplicably. But since he said that anyway, just forget about it.

"You forgot too quickly!" Cedric persisted for a second and still couldn't help complaining, but after he finished speaking, he laughed to himself again.

It is shameful to say that although he was assigned to Hufflepuff House, which is known as the most friendly and united house, his friendliness was rarely used on Slytherin. It was really difficult for him to give too much enthusiasm to this indifferent house. I didn't think I could warm a Slytherin's heart, and I wasn't prepared to do it like a laboratory.

He originally thought that he would continue like this, maintaining a good relationship with Slytherin until graduation, but at the freshman orientation ceremony a year ago, he knew from the first moment he saw Kahn - his The idea can't be sustained.

It's hard not to be impressed by such beauty. Although he remembered her because of her appearance at first, after getting to know Kahn formally, he once again admired her tolerance and intelligence, praising her as more beautiful than Hufflepuff. She has a friendly personality, so she thought about it more than once before going to bed: How could she be sorted into Slytherin?

If Harry knew about his idea, he would probably hit it off immediately and discuss it for three days and three nights.

In short, at this time, Cedric had a certain degree of affection for Kahn. This affection had little to do with the relationship between men and women. He was more interested in appreciating and loving his friend. Moreover, they were both too young. No need to talk about this.

The question he just asked was actually very simple. Although his fan club sounded shameful, he really hoped that Kahn was among them... After all, even friends have their own priorities, right? He just hoped that he could be more important in Kahn's heart.

Of course, it didn't matter. He really didn't want to hear another word about the support club.

Kahn waited for his friend, who always seemed to have a lot to think about, to finish laughing, then skipped the topic and said curiously: "Christmas is coming soon. Will you go back this year, or will you stay in school?"

"I should go back. My father hopes that I can go back, and I also want to go back to spend time with my family. What about you? Kahn" Cedric also put what just happened behind him. Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, he Walk along the corridor with Kahn towards the road to the auditorium.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I didn't go back last year because Mrs. Harriet moved. I don't know if anything will happen again this year. But if nothing unexpected happens, I should go back and have a look." Kahn said as he walked. After she finished speaking, she remembered the two depressing existences in the orphanage, Andy and Burston, so she lowered her head and began to think that she might as well go to the restricted book section to find two more books during the holiday. The books I read were fun to pass the time.

Kahn and Cedric chatted about various small things as they walked. It wasn't until they separated from the door of the auditorium that Kahn walked to the Slytherin table, said hello to Bloody Barrow and sat down, then he remembered and forgot. Go back to the lounge and call Malfoy.

Seeing that it was still some time before dinner, she stood up again, nodded to Bloody Barrow's face, which had become increasingly terrifying in recent years, and said like two good friends: "Do you want to call Draco to come to dinner? Shall we go together?"

Bloody Barro's stiff and dull eyes slid from the front to the corners of his eyes. He glanced at her first, then turned his whole neck and head around. Without saying a word, he answered Kahn's question with a burst of cold air from his nose. question.

"Okay." Kahn said regretfully.

She promised Malfoy to stay with him that night, so even though she had already sat down, she quickly stood up and ran towards Slytherin. Fortunately, their college was not far from the auditorium, so she went back with Malfoy again. When we arrived at the auditorium, dinner was still a few minutes away from starting.

Malfoy didn't see her all afternoon. During dinner, he heard her mention that the wind by the lake was very comfortable and the sun was warm, and he realized that she had gone there to play all night.

"You might as well play explosive cards with me." He curled his lips and said.

Kahn declined politely: "But you played so poorly, I can't feel the difference between winning and losing."

"..."

In the second week of December, Professor Snape wrote down Kahn's name on the detention list just like last year.

She thought about it for a while, and finally decided to stay in school for Christmas. Don't get me wrong, Andy and Burston only accounted for a very small part of the reason because of their ability. She would not change her mind just because of this matter. She stayed. There is another purpose, because of an important and somewhat urgent reason.

The next full moon night, her animagus was about to end successfully.

The first transformation would consume a lot of magic power and physical strength. She could not guarantee that she would not be discovered by the Ministry of Magic. To be cautious, if she returned to Happy House, she would have to wait until the next full moon night, but then There are no such unique conditions as now.

After she was confirmed to stay in school, she sent a letter to Mrs. Harriet, asking her some questions about her recent situation, and also wrote the news that she would not reply at Christmas. Finally, the envelope was varnished with a hyacinth specimen.

This Christmas is destined to be more lively than last year. Kahn missed Malfoy's name on Snape's stay list. It is said that his father suggested that he stay in school this year. The specific reason is unknown to him. .

In the potions class every Thursday afternoon, Snape patrolled the class as usual, rudely criticizing his Gryffindor classmates every five minutes on average. Malfoy was making potions while looking at them. Ron and Harry rolled their eyes while the rest of the Slaters gave them gloating chuckles.

What a nightmare learning environment, Gryffindor; Kahn finished the potion first and took the time to look at Gryffindor. Harry and Ron could only respond to Malfoy's eyes with an attitude of ignorance. If If they dared to retaliate with an eye, Snape would immediately seize the opportunity and punish them with solitary confinement, ensuring that they would do it smoothly and smoothly, and they would not even have time to cry out that they were wronged.

While she was watching them thinking this, a big hand covered the top of her head and turned her head back to the crucible in front of her like a screw.

"Professor, I'm done." Kahn grabbed his wrist before he could take it back, raised his head and said as if to take credit.

Snape shook his wrist in disgust. Kahn let go of his hand, but still pointed at her cauldron. He picked up the spoon and rated the quality of the potion with satisfaction, looking at Gryffindor in a good mood. Added ten points to her.

She finished the potion, but there were still ten minutes before get out of class ended. Snape ignored her, so she cleared the table and poured the potion into a crystal bottle.

The potions class ended soon, and Kahn picked up the books and the cauldron and prepared to put them back in the dormitory. Before stepping out of the classroom door, her sensitive ears once again heard a voice next to her that Malfoy had not heard at all.

"No, you can't do this. Kahn is also over there. Let's find another way."

This voice was so familiar. After hearing him mention her, Kahn looked back and unexpectedly saw Harry talking to Hermione and Ron. She turned back just in time to catch Harry before he could take it back. The three of them looked at Kahn together, frozen in place like lambs pretending to be dead.

Kahn nodded to them and said hello. He was not interested in asking what they were talking about. He turned around and walked away calmly. She was still waiting to put away her things quickly before going to the professor to teach her Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"——It should be just an accident, no, it's impossible to hear it, right?" Ron stammered and said with a wrinkled face.

Hear it; Kahn answered his doubts in his mind.

After dinner, she wandered around the castle, listening to a bunch of portraits and the chatter of ghosts, and finally ran to Snape's office and knocked on his door. Fortunately, he was in a good mood today, and after Kahn's request, he actually agreed to teach her Defense Against the Dark Arts on her day off the day after tomorrow.

If Kahn had not been taught Defense Against the Dark Arts by Tom before, and had simply been led by Lockhart for several months, she would have hugged her professor happily when she heard these words, and his sweet words were like a waterfall. She kept talking non-stop; but luckily she didn't, her face remained expressionless as usual, but her whole body was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Having said that, if he really did that, Snape would probably regret it immediately with a dark face - he seems to be allergic to compliments by nature. Kahn has never admitted that she would deliberately find an opportunity to praise him every time, and then quietly admire his sullen face, unable to hold back any harsh words. However, in recent days, Snape seemed to be indifferent to her compliments, and sometimes even nodded slightly in response to her, much to her disappointment.

On Saturday, the weather was overcast and rainy, as if the whole world was cast in a heavy shadow. It was an excellent day for practicing Dark Arts or Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Kahn went to Professor Snape excitedly early in the morning, stayed in front of him for less than ten minutes, then shook his head and left with heavy steps.

——I don’t know who sneaked into his office last night and stole the horn of his bicorn and the skin of the African tree snake. You can imagine how angry Snape was when he found out this morning. I don't care about the lost materials, but I care about his face very much.

Professor Snape's entire face was so dark and obscure that he could almost squeeze out water, as if he was going to use his eye knife to pierce her into a hornet's nest as soon as she opened her mouth. To be on the safe side, she decided to come back in the afternoon when he might not be so angry. .

I don’t know who is so brave. If he is caught, Professor Snape will definitely ask him to fly out of Hogwarts with his luggage.