Having fun at Hogwarts

Slowly the sky was covered with a pure black quilt, and I hated monotony, so I hung up stars and moons for decoration.

Harry Ron and the others were surprised as soon as they returned to the dormitory.

Haruka's current clothes can be described as outlandish?

His long hair fell down and spread on the red pillow, and he was half leaning on the head of the bed. His bright red makeup matched the surrounding environment very well.Neck, collarbone, and one hand supporting the head, the white lotus arms exposed under the wide sleeves, the eyes are closed, I don't know if I am sleeping or feigning doze. ? And with his bare feet hanging over the edge of the bed, the scene can only be described as... Yuu.

As for the dress? It's too gorgeous, and it's not.It is a style of oriental Hanfu, but Harry and the others don't know much about it. They only see that the clothes are embroidered with gold, silver and other colored threads from bottom to top, outlining the white auspicious clouds on the collar and cuffs. The hem of the clothes is amazing that they have never seen before The animal figure (unicorn) is breathing fire, and the fire burns from the hem of the clothes to the chest.The clothes are loose at the limbs, but tight at the waist, really wide shoulders and narrow waist.Hook people machete.

Yao now looks extravagant and attractive (bushi) in this bright red hue, but his temperament gives people a cool, dangerous beauty, telling himself never to bother him.Even though you are all brothers, you couldn't help swallowing when you saw the beauty. Harry understood more intuitively how beautiful the Orientals are.

They returned to their respective beds lightly one by one, and continued to watch.Haruka was fair-skinned, but Harry remembered what he said, sallow, only paler in the dim candlelight. ?The black hair is so soft that people want to rub it with hands, thick eyebrows, straight nose, and moist lips.I can't tell what kind of eyes Yao is, I only know that when the eyes are warm, the spring breeze blows through them, and when it is cold, the cold wind blows through them;The corners of the lips moved slightly, and they opened slightly: "Enough has been seen."

A group of talents recovered from the beauty, oh my god, what are they doing. ? Each turned their heads and pretended to be doing nothing.

"Does it look good?"? Asked gently.

No one responded.

"You have been watching for so long, but it has given me a lot of pressure. I am good-looking, tell me the truth."? It may be just waking up, and the hoarseness of the raised voice adds a touch of sexiness.

"Looks good!"? Unanimous and deafening.Haruka smiled in satisfaction, shook her feet beside the bed, hooked her toes, and retracted back on the bed.He is really charming and demon, don't doubt it, he did it on purpose.It's a pity that there are still a bunch of little kids around who don't know how to love each other, and they are about to be bent by this person.

"Okay, I'll wait until you all fall asleep. It's getting late, goodnight."

Slowly fell on the bed and turned over to sleep on his side again, the quilt tentatively climbed onto him, entangled with the red dress, covering up the alluring beauty just now.

As for anyone else? Sleep well, who knows?

The stars are still hanging in the sky, there is no little fool who dozed off and fell to the ground.

In the cellar where no light came in, the old professor finally had time to rest.He's just finished correcting shitty papers and preparing lessons, finishing potions left over from yesterday.

If you miss dinner time again, then skip it.But his body is still struggling to protest?, making a grunting ~complaining sound.He pinched the bridge of his nose irritably, and planned to drink water to rest his body. He will get up early tomorrow, so it's better to go to bed early if he doesn't have to watch the night.

When he got up, he caught a glimpse of the box that had been confiscated that morning, and it contained what appeared to be...? Snacks?He thought for a moment and opened the box.It's a snack—flower cake, a whole 12 yuan, it doesn't look like someone's leftover, that Louis, on purpose?

He suddenly remembered the student's coquettish operation with McGonagall, heh, bribing the professor.He was just about to throw it away, but his stomach growled even more happily when he knew there was food, right? There is only him here, otherwise...

No way, it's shameful to waste food.And no one cared what happened to the confiscated food.Sev still picked up a piece, the color was good, and Louis said he made it himself.He took a small bite, which was neither sweet nor sweet.

The flower cake is baked and usually oily, but the flower filling can be seen after biting open. In comparison, the skin is thin and the filling is large.The petals are mixed with honey and sugar and ground into a muddy shape. The creator deliberately did not do it evenly, and it can be seen that the half petals and the whole petals have an attractive color.

Press the pancake again, and the flower powder drips from the small opening. The contrast between white and red causes a huge color contrast.It's sweet and not too sweet. Chew the powder in your mouth and grind it into the flower stuffing with your tongue? You can taste the sweetness of honey, the cake surface on the outside is less sweet and greasy, and there will be a sweet aftertaste of roses after eating.

Sev put down the rose cake in his hand. It tasted really good, but he wanted to let him teach him potions based on this, dreaming!Can boiling potions be the same as cooking?

He comes face to face with food that has been spoiled, and waste is shameful.So I went to make a pot of tea, and had a late-night snack for dinner.

It's rare that the professor didn't go to bed hungry tonight.After all, even if he had dinner, he would have almost digested it when he finished his work, let alone when he didn't eat.After tidying up the table, there were still four yuan left, so Sev covered it and saved it for tomorrow.Then I went to wash and sleep.