Having fun at Hogwarts

Dumbledore smiled and said nothing. "Well, I do have other plans. But nothing will happen. If you can't grasp it, it doesn't mean I can't." Haruka looked at him arrogantly.

The man who didn't see outside took out a lot of things from his pocket and made himself a pot of jasmine tea. "I have no malice towards Harry, I don't believe you can't see it," said the self-serving speech and explanation, which seemed to be a pale excuse, but Dumbledore knew that it was telling him to think in his direction.The light of the candles has not yet returned to normal.

He came out from behind the table and sat across from Remote.Looking at the burning water vapor floating out of the furnace, it looks harmless in vain, but it is hot. "Do you like Harry very much?"? The tea set was made of porcelain, and the purple-red pottery was burnt. The blue-white flame under the stove licked the bottom of the stove.

"I like it. The savior has red lips and white teeth, who doesn't like it." The two began to chat about family affairs.The tea cake was pried open, and a small piece was shoveled off and put into the teapot. Hot water was poured on it, making the bottom of the pot more red.

Cover the pot and wait a while.He started tinkering with the teacups again. "Then what exactly are you drawing?" Dumbledore asked. "I like snakes, so I'm going to take the strongest one." Dumbledore was watching him making tea, but when he heard this, he looked up at him in astonishment.

Was he going to... Snape?Why? "You can't tell him." Without even looking at the old man from afar, "Your plan can still be carried out, and most of the time I should make it easier for you. However, you can't tell him your conclusion just now, you just need to cooperate with me Just have fun with it for a few years.”

The aroma of jasmine tea began to waft out, and Haruka poured a cup for Dumbledore and herself. "Be careful of being hot. You should eat less sugar, Dun Duoduo. Sugar has its benefits, and bitterness has its magical effect. Don't overdo it."

Haruka is very elegant? He picked up the saucer, skimmed off the tea foam with the tea lid, blew lightly, and then sipped the tea. "You'll like it. Taste it." Haruka added some honey to his glass.Yi Yan began to drink tea.The jasmine tea is very fragrant, but not stuffy. It is not bitter in the mouth because of the honey, and it is not greasy after drinking, but very refreshing.

"Then can you tell me..."? It didn't matter that the person gave up asking when he looked up.Suddenly there seemed to be no topic to talk about, and the two of them silently began to enjoy the quiet atmosphere. The eyes gradually became brighter, and the blue-white flame turned red, and finally slowly extinguished.

"Don't you have a big heart? Many friends are better than many enemies. Principal, I gave you this set of tea sets by the way. I'm going back to do my homework." He got up, nodded, and left.

The cup that Haruka drank from shattered into powder and disappeared, and the remaining four cups were just like a set.When Dumbledore poured himself another cup of tea, the tea that came out turned golden.He quietly watched the rippling water, which turned into yellow-green again, with a gentle fragrance.

(There is a respect in the flower language of jasmine)

Harry was greatly relieved to see that he hadn't been expelled when he went back. "Harry, you and Ron and I will get up early for exercise tomorrow. (Didn't wake them up today)"

"Why did you ask Harry to take me?"? Ron was still gloating in the first half of the sentence, but the second half was unbelievable, his eyes widened... Don't take me!

"Aren't you a good brother Harry? Good brother, you have the same blessings and the same difficulties. It's settled like this, you will have to wake up tomorrow~ You don't want to know how I will wake you up."

Ron didn't dare to challenge Haruka's authority, his wandless spellcasting was too powerful.You said he can only transfigure spells?Heh, how about turning you into a wild animal!He couldn't hold back his breath, and looked at Neville and Seamus, "In the same dormitory, we all want to tidy, tidy, tidy, tidy."

Neville and Seamus were trembling in the corner, no one cared about their life or death in this dormitory...