[HP]Love and Hogwarts

Chapter 85 Chapter 85: You are awake at 1 o'clock.

[Dear Kahn:

Hi, Kahn, I am writing to you again. Today is my second week of traveling in Italy. It is not like the summer in the UK. The summer in Italy is very hot and rarely rains. Italians are also very strange. They always have to coordinate their movements when speaking, as if they would not be able to speak if their hands were tied.

But Italy is not without its advantages compared to Britain. Their food is delicious, but the cooks are always too bad-tempered. Last time I found a pizza shop in the wizard town here. I asked the owner in a nice way why there was no fruit pizza, but he kicked me out of the shop with a bad attitude. I originally wanted to Let his father teach him a lesson and let him suffer a little, but then he forgets the location of the store and has to let him go.

By the way, my hair was too long, so I changed my hair style casually. My father didn’t seem to be very satisfied with the hairdresser (it couldn’t be that he was dissatisfied with my hair style, right?), so I tried not to show up for the first few days after my haircut. In front of him.

In addition to wizarding attractions, we also went to some places where Muggles often visit. We originally planned to go boating in Venice today, but because it was very hot, and I didn’t want to be crowded with a group of Muggles, the thought of being with Muggles Walking on the same road, I might accidentally bump into something because of the large number of people, which would give me goosebumps all over.

Think about it, Kahn, they don't even know the simplest cleaning spell, and they don't have any magic power in their bodies. What is the difference between this and uncivilized beasts? Beast also does everything himself. I'm really worried that if I stay with them for a long time, I will be infected and turn into a beast. ——Oh, don’t think too much, I didn’t mean to refer to you. Although your guardian is also a Muggle, since she has taught you, she must be a respectable lady. Please say hello to her for me (it doesn't matter if you don't ask).

In short, for this reason, I am still staying in the wizard hotel. This hotel rented by my father is in a forest. If we want to go out, we can take a special wizard train with a platform at the door.

There are many elms, hollies, and ash trees in this forest, and in the north there are also many larches, all of which are so tall that only a troll can hug them.

Dad asked me not to go out alone. Although there were no magical animals in the woods, there were wild boars and wolves. But this forest is really beautiful, completely different from the gloomy Forbidden Forest in Hogwarts, so I still occasionally go out alone - within 100 meters of the hotel.

There is a river to the west of the hotel. The water surface is about five or six meters wide. I don't know how deep it is. I can only visually check it from the window of the room. I guess it's not very deep. I once saw a wild donkey being chased by a pack of wolves to a river. The donkey kicked the wolf and crossed the river to escape. Since seeing that scene, I have never gone out alone again.

...It feels like the paper is full again before I have even said much. What about you? Kahn, is this the case for you too? Do you feel like me, do you have endless words to say whenever you think of you?

I'd love to know what you've been up to lately, please write me back as soon as possible, I'll look forward to it.

It is best to reply within three days.

——Your best friend Draco]

Kahn put down the letter and looked at the owl that was exactly the same as his owner. He suddenly felt that the world was mysterious-it felt very scary. What kind of magical place is Italy that can temper Draco into this.

Like the last few paragraphs, when it came to Draco two months ago, even if he thought so in his heart, he also expected it. But he could never say anything with his mouth, so it was a miracle that he could say what he meant for a short time.

Kahn touched his nose and thought he had encountered some adventure in Italy. He didn't take such a small thing to heart. After reading the letter, he folded it up again, put it in the drawer, and took out another She opened a new piece of paper and began to write a reply to him seriously. As usual, she started with a few compliments. Draco wrote that he wanted to know how she was doing, so she wrote down some of the things that happened around her, including the adoption of the big black dog and his heroic performance on the subway. Write them down together.

As for the questions Draco asked, she had a problem. Although he was indeed her closest friend, she had endless things to say when she thought of Draco, or thought about him often - then It doesn't exist at all.

In fact, Kahn rarely thought of him except when he sent letters. This is not against him, but for everyone. She rarely takes the initiative to pay attention to things that cannot be seen in front of her. Most of her attention is focused on the current minute and second.

It didn't seem possible to reply directly based on what was in my heart. He would definitely explode like a powder keg. Kahn thought about it, modified his answer in his mind, and wrote in the letter:

[It’s different, Draco, I don’t have this problem. If I fill a piece of paper, I will get a new piece of paper. Anyway, you can’t only put one piece of paper in an envelope. You should also learn from it.

Also, if I can’t finish what I want to say, I will try my best to organize it until I can finish it in one go.

Rather than thinking of you in my heart and talking to you non-stop, I would rather be able to simply say good morning to you every day in reality. 】

"This should be no problem." Kahn muttered to himself, stuffed the letter into a specially designed waterproof bag, and tied it back to Malfoy's owl leg, just waiting for it to rest for a while. You can fly back again with the letter during the day or night. As for the time, you can definitely get there within three days.

At noon, the torrential rain that originally poured down the Milky Way gradually slowed down, just like the sun god Apollo shot the one-eyed giant who forged thunder for Zeus with an arrow in revenge for the death of his son Asclepios. . The roaring thunder no longer sounded high in the sky, and the sky gradually cleared up. By evening, the rain had completely stopped, and large swaths of fire clouds hung in the sky, burning the whole world.

"crunch-"

With a sharp sound of opening the door, the door was slowly opened, and Andy's brown head carefully poked in. He was actually quite handsome, with a few freckles dotting his face. It's a pity that he came to happiness. He was already 8 years old when he entered the orphanage. At that time, there were more younger children in the orphanage, so naturally it was not his turn.

Now he is 15, well past the best age for adoption. No matter when you look at him, he always has a youthful and silly look on his face. It seemed that Andy was destined to be beaten by Mrs. Harriet - every time he thought of this, Kahn couldn't help but sigh in melancholy.

"Quickly stop your evil thoughts, don't let the Teutons bite me again!" At a glance, he saw Kahn sitting on the side of the bed, holding a book with a strange cover in his right hand. The other person immediately sighed when he saw him. Take a breath. Almost reflexively, he shouted these words immediately.

"Teutonic?" Kahn tilted his head and asked doubtfully, "Who is that?"

Andy blushed, scratched his head, and said sheepishly: "The dog raised by Mrs. Harriet has never had a name. Isn't it inconvenient to bark it? I just picked one, how about it? Is it okay? ?”

"Not very good." Kahn shook his head honestly.

"...Can't you lie to me?"

"Andy, it's not a good thing to indulge in lies." Kahn advised him seriously, "And it has a name. I came up with it."

"Really? Why have I never heard you shout before?" Andy said doubtfully, "What's your name?"

"dog."

"Huh?" He picked his ears and couldn't believe what he heard.

"The name is dog, it's normal, right? If you don't call a dog, what else can you call a dog?" Kahn watched him perform a mime for a while, and waited for a long time in anticipation, but he didn't get the compliment he wanted. So he silently put down the book, walked to the door, stretched out his hand and pushed him out of the room mercilessly: "You are so annoying."

Kahn's eyes were reflected in the dim indoor light and were as beautiful as coral green. At this time, his eyes were facing Andy with a slight dissatisfaction. But even if they knew she was wrong, they still couldn't bear to condemn her at all.

"Open the door, Kahn, don't stand behind the door." In order to prevent accidents, the doors in the orphanage were not locked. Andy just pushed hard and easily opened the door again and walked in.

"Come here, Teutonic, come with me to eat, don't stay here." The first thing he did when he opened the door was to say something to the big black man who had sneaked into the room at some time (it could open the door by itself) and was still lying at the end of the bed. the dog called lovingly.

After the big black dog stumbled to his side, he turned to look at Kahn and said: "Mrs. Dart has urged me four times. Let me call you to eat. Come with me quickly, otherwise you will have to wait. You're about to urge me for the fifth time. She doesn't have the heart to disturb you, but she has the heart to torture me."

"I know." Kahn lowered his head and stared at the big black dog that jumped out of bed as soon as he heard about the meal. She felt that Andy's behavior of chasing the big black dog in front of her every day was no longer so annoying. He put the big black dog Take them away, so that there will be two less annoying spirits in the house.

"You guys go ahead," Kahn said. "I'll follow soon. I still have some things to finish."

"Don't forget it." He asked with some worry before turning around and leaving with the big black dog.

After sending away one person and one dog, Kahn opened the window again, lifted the cage containing the owl to the window, and released it. After eating and resting, the owl jumped out of the cage, grabbed the window eaves with its talons, spread its wings and shook them like a person stretching.

"Go ahead, have a nice journey." Kahn touched its head and dug his fingers into the thick down.

"Guou——" It closed its eyes and enjoyed it for a while. After Kahn retracted his hand, he opened his eyes again. This time he did not hesitate and waved his wings vigorously. In the next second, he appeared in the corner of the orange-red sky.

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