Having fun at Hogwarts

Not surprisingly, Haruka and Harry were separated together.He noticed the frequent glances he received during the uproar about Nick, heh~ Dumbledore.But it may take a few days before being called to talk, the old bee does not do things unprepared.

He came to Gryffindor casually, too, because he liked red best, that's all.

"Yes, I'm sure of Dumbledore." The wizard hat was speaking, "That kid is strong and independent. I haven't decided where he will go, he made his own decision. I don't think it's robbing Soul curse. I suggest you not to act too hastily. A child with self-thought is more difficult to deal with than an adult with a strong sense of independence." The old wizard hat dangled on the high stool, grinning and making a meek voice.

"Severus, what do you think?" Dumbledore cast his eyes on Snape. He had a dark face, and he seemed unwilling to be fully exposed to the light. The light from the candle illuminated his upper body, Create a sense of tearing.

The low cello-like voice read word by word, "I don't know, this is your business. I remind you, he is still very close to Potter. Those plans of yours... If he really has other So, you should talk to him."

Snape thought he thought that was strange when he met the eyes of the one named Yao Lewis. An 11-year-old child is too quiet, and dares to look at someone like this. If he guesses correctly, the picture must be there, but he doesn't know what it is.Just let Dumbledore do this kind of thing, it has nothing to do with him.

Mag listened to a rough idea.She didn't know how to speak, after all, she didn't notice Yao's abnormality.

"Would you like to see how this child is doing when you have Minerva tomorrow in class?" Dumbledore's blue eyes were narrowed into half moons, shining with wisdom.After all, he is the White Demon King, and his aura is extremely deterrent.He could hear what Louis said when talking with the little wizard, and he didn't notice when he forcibly manipulated the wizard hat, so he could only say it was tricky.

Professor McGonagall looked at the unhappy faces of the two people opposite, "I see. I'll deal with the follow-up matters first." "Well, thank you, Minerva." Dumbledore smiled at McGonagall smiled.Reining in his impatience, he returned to the kind and kind old principal.

"I'm going back too." Snape almost left after seeing the conversation.The open door let the light of the corridor shine in all at once, blinked, and drifted past with the rustling black robe.

The witch in the emerald green wizard robe walked away step by step, following the shadows under her feet.The door closed silently.

Haruka watched the discussion of the three professors in the dormitory.Let's just say it's no surprise.

"Haruka, aren't you still asleep?" Harry asked him. "Right now, go to sleep. When you went upstairs, your eyelids drooped and you almost fell asleep standing up. You have to get up early tomorrow. You..."

"What, get up early, why get up early"? Ron got up in a daze because he didn't know which nerve was poked by this sentence. "If you don't want to, I won't teach you. Just look for Harry." Having gotten to know them well at the dinner table, Yao coughed and glanced at Harry's reaction.I just looked at him, fell down and went to bed to chat.It should be no objection.

"Oh, it's Harry." Ron's voice trailed off, and he fell back again. Neville and Seamus were fast asleep.Haruka lowered his voice, "We'll talk about it tomorrow, good night Harry."

After all the children fell asleep, they looked at the night outside the window.It turned out that it wasn't that the stars were dimmed, but that the moon was too bright tonight.The reflection in the black lake must still be flickering,? The owls that come out at night are cooing.He had a straight face, and his lowered eyelashes didn't know what he was thinking.

Wow!The curtains were drawn and it was plunged into darkness.