(HP + Sword 3) Hogwarts school girl’s bound milk

Gently placing his hand across the strings to stop the lingering rhyme, Ji Ciyuan looked up at Blake, slowly put the guqin back into the bag and stood up.

"I should thank you for the Daily Prophet. Apparently, my self-righteous way of using owls to identify their owners was wrong."

"Tsk." Blake clicked his tongue in annoyance. Blake was not looking forward to this kind of thanks and might even find it troublesome, so he just looked at the black lake not far away, as if there was something on the calm lake that attracted his attention. The same thing.

"But I also know that you have your own reasons for doing this or making me think so." Ji Ciyuan said, just like those Tangjiabao, Mingjiao and Lingxue Pavilion who, even though they are powerful, do not want to be widely known. Generally speaking, assassins always have their own various reasons and methods to hide their figures in the darkness. Although it is inappropriate to use this metaphor to describe Blake, it is obvious that Blake's approach is also a cover-up. Use James's owl to deliver the letter, including the possible ones that he had agreed with James in advance. If he hadn't been too young and James' temper was too impulsive, maybe Ji Ciyuan would have really believed it. Just, there is no if.

"Now that you know, wouldn't it be better to just shut up and say nothing?" Blake said, turning to look at Ji Ciyuan, with a touch of insouciance in his gray eyes, as if the Daily Prophet really had nothing to do with him. .

Turning his head, Ji Ciyuan looked at Blake, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, as if he had never seriously looked at this person before.

"I'm not Lemmy, and I don't have any secrets that you need to dig out." Blake said. He didn't like that kind of curious and exploratory gaze. He could even call it disgusting. That look reminded me of my parents, who would always look at me like this, weighing how much glory my existence would bring to them and to Black, and whether he could win a place under the mysterious man. Even if their reasons were different, he believed that Ji Ciyuan was not such a person, but the almost physical disgust was not a lie. What's more, unlike Remus, his story has probably been spread throughout the school. Ji Ciyuan is not a stupid guy, so there is no way he doesn't know about it.

"Of course, a pure bloodline, a family background that is almost proud of all wizards, and a rich heritage. All of these are the halo placed on you." Ji Ciyuan said, even on the second day of school, they read I received a letter from the Black family, but such a letter from home is also a kind of expression and attitude. Or perhaps that is the manifestation of the position that Blake must have and abide by. "But I'm still curious. You're not Potter, and you're not Leah. You have no so-called sympathy for me. Even with your family background, I have reason to imagine that if, I mean if I keep maintaining The current state, until you discover all the existence that distinguishes me from wizards, will be an excellent opportunity for you, or your family, in front of... the Death Eaters, or their behind-the-scenes leader, the mysterious man A chance at glory.”

"Who do you think you are? How are you sure you have such great value..."

"I do." I heard the smile in Blake's words and the disdain for her self-esteem. Ji Ciyuan interrupted him. She looked at Blake, at this young boy who had a splendid appearance even at a young age. Even though she was more than a head shorter than Blake. But at this moment, she suddenly became taller, and even her black eyes seemed to have a faint purple light, which made Blake believe her words for a moment. Although Black had believed before that the difference between Ji Ciyuan and the wizard would bring her a different kind of attention, which might even reach the ears of the mysterious person. But to be honest, Black didn't believe that an ordinary Muggle could do anything no matter how magical he was. This is his arrogance as a wizard. Even though he is different from other pure-bloods, he can even be called friendly towards Muggles, but the pride he has had since birth and his fundamental love for Muggles Contempt, or in other words, the thought that they were not at the same level as wizards was still engraved in his bones and could not be erased. In other words, Black believed what Ji Ciyuan said about the difference between her and wizards and Muggles. But she didn't believe that she was magical enough for Death Eaters to flock to her. After all, no matter how magical and capable she is, Ji Ciyuan is just a Muggle. How could a mysterious man who claims to purge his bloodline expend so much effort for a mere Muggle?

"You can laugh at my arrogance, but believe me, if you are willing to believe me. You will know that as long as I show everything I have, my end may be more miserable than the Muggles in the newspaper." Ji Ci Yuan said, she looked at Black, and the smile on her lips suddenly became a little erratic. Black had seen that smile before, just like Ji Ciyuan's smile that she saw from a distance at the Gryffindor table one day. It was inexplicable. It disgusted him.

"So, what are you trying to say? I'm not even the slightest bit curious about what you have or what your abilities are." Blake said, he was almost confused and almost laughed out of anger. It is true that he did send the "Daily Prophet", but it was purely a temporary overflow of sympathy, coupled with the embarrassment of not wanting Ji Ciyuan to die before James' interest in Ji Ciyuan's flying disappeared. After all, Black knew James. If Ji Ciyuan died in an accident, James would miss him, but only for the classmates he had some relationship with. But once Ji Ciyuan died at the hands of a Death Eater, the girl's death would never be an incident that could be written off so simply. In fact, this will become a thorn in James' heart, because James is too soft-hearted, so soft-hearted that if Ji Ciyuan really died from a Death Eater, then he can even be sure that even if he couldn't do anything at the time, But as long as James has the ability, he will definitely fight the Death Eaters.

"Your momentary kindness is equivalent to giving me a chance to live?" Ji Ciyuan said. Just like she thought, if it was James, she could understand that it was because of her flight that he hoped to survive. If it was Remus, he could understand that because they were friends, Remus didn't want him to die early. But Blake is different. He has no friendship or intentions for his own abilities or person. There is no good intention without reason, unless that person is a good-natured person, but obviously, Black is not.

At this point, Ji Ciyuan discovered something, lowered his head and smiled silently. Have you stayed on the battlefield for a long time? He was constantly in intrigues and intrigues all day long, worried that there would be traitors or enemy spies around him, and he even dared not fully trust even his fellow disciples. So even now, this safe now, now that I have been gone for such a long time, I still can’t completely believe in a person, completely believe in the good nature of people?

Seemingly aware of the moment of silence, Blake looked at Ji Ciyuan. Looking at the smile on her face, he could tell that the smile was mocking him. Suddenly, Blake burst out laughing. "You are indeed not a Gryffindor." Gryffindor is passionate, proud, and brave. Obviously, Ji Ciyuan is not. There is not even a trace of Gryffindor qualities in her, such as being careless, scheming, distrustful of people, etc. If he was in front of a person of the same age as the professor, then he could say that this was the accumulation of time, but what about her? Just an eleven-year-old doll. Even if she doesn't exaggerate about her abilities, it can at most subtract an insignificant arrogance from her numerous shortcomings. Such a person cannot be a Gryffindor at all.

Although she couldn't understand the deeper meaning of those words, Ji Ciyuan still heard the disgust towards her in his tone, but she didn't care.

"I'm just telling you, your decision will have a big impact on..." Ji Ciyuan looked up and glanced at Blake, who was standing aside and didn't know why he hadn't left yet. Stretching out her hand, a purple butterfly flew out of nowhere and landed on her fingertips, gently fluttering its wings. Looking at the butterfly, Ji Ciyuan suddenly stopped talking. The color was so familiar, even though I knew it was not the Miao butterfly that I had often seen. But the butterfly was flying gracefully, dragging a faint purple tail and disappearing... Looking up, Ji Ciyuan looked at the color gradually disappearing in the air, and closed his eyes slightly.

Strange man, Blake thought, turning towards the castle.

He lowered his head and looked at the guqin lying on his lap, and slowly exhaled. After all, I stood up and put the guqin back into the package space, stood up and looked at the castle. No matter how long it took, the feeling of dissonance would not disappear. Just like now, even if I close my eyes, I seem to hear the crisp sound of folk songs in my ears or smell the smoke of war. She likes this peaceful world, but it does not mean that she is adaptable to this world. Moreover, just like her potion first showed her existence, after these few weeks, other subjects gradually showed their existence. .

As the difficulty of learning increases little by little, and more and more places require magic, the surprise of the first class has gradually dissipated, and it probably won't be long before their true value to Ji Ciyuan is fully revealed. It looks like.

After leaving the Black Lake, Ji Ciyuan did not return directly to the Ravenclaw dormitory but went to the library. There was still some time before the curfew and his thesis had been completed. He might as well take advantage of this time to find some interesting information. Books about magical beasts. Although his magic may not be good, Ji Ciyuan doesn't want to give up even if there is only the slightest possibility, because the future is so attractive to him.

Perhaps because it was close to curfew, there were not many people in the library, except for a few people flipping through books. It was not like it was during the day. After randomly finding a book about magical creatures, Ji Ciyuan found a place near the window to sit down and read through it.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden knock on the table. Ji Ciyuan looked up and saw someone she thought she would not see coming out together. It was Evans and Remus holding a book. After blinking, Ji Ciyuan pointed at the position opposite him.

"It's late." Lily lowered her voice and said, placing the book on the table and motioning Ji Ciyuan to look out the window. Sure enough, I don't know when it started, but the sky, which was still glowing with the afterglow of the setting sun, had completely darkened, and no other colors could be seen except the moonlight. "Curfew is coming soon. If you don't go back to the dormitory, you will be late." Lily said, showing a sweet smile to Ji Ciyuan.

Looking down at the book that she had read nearly a third of the time, Ji Ciyuan had no choice but to put it back on the bookshelf with nostalgia. It wasn't that she didn't want to borrow it, it was just that she had already finished the number of books and there was really no way to bring it back. The dormitory.

After leaving the library, Ji Ciyuan saw the black-haired boy standing at the door of the library. He seemed to be Snape who was praised by Professor Horn in Potions class. Of course, he was also a Slytherin. It was as if he didn't see Remus and Ji Ciyuan, he just turned his head and looked at Evans slightly worriedly.

Shrugging, Lily said goodbye to Remus and Ji Ciyuan, and trotted over to Snape's side. The two of them walked along the corridor toward the stairs not far away.

"Lily, you shouldn't be with them, they're just..." Despicable mudblood, you shouldn't be with them. But Snape couldn't say this in front of Lily. After all, just as he thought, Lily was also a Mudblood. But, so what? Slightly tilting his head, Snape looked at Lily's smile carefully. The smile was like a blooming flower, and even his cheeks were stained with a faint blush, which made his not-so-good mood feel better. . Turning her head, Lily looked at Snape and laughed.

"Don't say that, Severus," Lily said, tightening the book in her arms. "They are all very good friends. Severus should also make more friends."

"I won't..." He pursed his lips and swallowed the rest of his words, and Snape nodded. My potion is very good, and it can even be called a rare talent. Such a talent can be called a unique gift. Because of this talent, his life in Slytherin was a little easier. He enjoyed the feeling of being praised, but for some reason he intuitively felt that he shouldn't tell Lily all this, so he just nodded." I will, Lily."

Looking at the direction the two people were leaving, Ji Ciyuan turned to look at Remus, "It seems we have to walk together for a while, if you don't mind."

"Of course." Remus said, and the gentleman's helper Ji Ciyuan took the backpack he was holding over. Despite what happened during the day, just like now, Remus still feels that Ji Ciyuan is a good friend, although her sensitivity makes him a little scared. After all, he is afraid that his werewolf identity will be discovered.

After walking for a while, the two separated. After all, although they were both in the tower, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor were obviously in different directions, and they were close to curfew. As a good student, Remus would not take the initiative to go there. After a night out, he said goodbye to Ji Ciyuan and walked towards the Gryffindor lounge.

After walking not far, Remus was suddenly pulled in at a corner. The flowing invisibility cloak suddenly covered Remus's hood, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was James, Sirius and Peter. Looking at the three people who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy with some amusement, Remus reached out and patted James' shoulder gently, "I just went to the library to read for a while, so don't be so careful."

"Hey, is that the library? That's the library I went to with Lily!" James said. As soon as the words came out, Sirius stroked his forehead helplessly, clearly agreeing to ask Remus, Ji Ciyuan Did he force him to ask something again? Why did it become Lily Evans's exclusive show when he got to James? Sure enough, as long as Evans exists, James will feel less normal. Although he couldn't figure out the reason, James clearly had no interest in the crying girl when they were on the Hogwarts Express. How could it be that now, as if he were meeting Evans for the first time, his interest was greatly increased?

"You know, James, we were just reading in the library for a while." Remus was a little helpless. Although he wanted to leave these people behind and go back to the dormitory to sleep comfortably, he was very energetic to welcome them. Tomorrow is the weekend, but it is already curfew. If you go out, you will be discovered and your points will be deducted. They had no choice but to huddle together in the invisibility cloak and keep their voices as low as possible. They turned to look at Sirius. Remus clearly understood something, so he shook his head comfortingly. "Don't worry, she just said something and didn't ask any more questions, and..." After saying this, Lem paused. "I'm not someone with any big secrets. She was just joking."

Leaning slightly against the wall, Sirius looked Remus up and down, and in the end he just pursed his lips and said something faintly. "I hate that Ci Yuan Ji."

Oh, maybe the word "hate" is not appropriate. He didn't feel that way about Ji Ciyuan. It's just that I don't like her tone of voice and the way she perceives things. Just like during the day, it's obviously just a small yes, it's just a daily prophet, it can't even be said that it's an easy task, but she It doesn't have to be that complicated. To put it that way, it's as if they are just strangers, or have experienced too many betrayals and become enemies of everyone. But the betrayal of an eleven-year-old girl? It's just moaning for no reason. But obviously, he wouldn't explain his so-called disgust to them, so he just raised his eyebrows.

"I hate her, who knows what she might do to Remus?"