Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

The morning sun shines through the window and onto the bed.

Gugu...gugu...gugu...

A dull bird call suddenly sounded.

Neville woke up with a start.

Reach out and turn off the noisy antique clock.

He rubbed his eyes and got up with a yawn.

He glanced at the dormitory.

The roommates showed no sign of being awakened.

It may also be that he is used to the sound of the alarm clock and is not woken up so easily.

Neville paid no attention.

He used to care very much about his relationships with his roommates.

And reality slapped him in the face.

Just because he was not smart enough and often caused Gryffindor to lose points, he was ostracized.

No matter how good his character is, it won't help.

That being the case.

Why bother to make fun of yourself?

My good friend Jack is right.

Whether his relationship with his roommates and the Gryffindor wizards is good or not does not depend on his personal attitude.

It was the thinking of these people that had a problem, it had nothing to do with him.

There is no need to pay attention to what they think.

Living your life is the most important thing.

So, since returning to school, he insisted on getting up at 06:30 to freshen up, and then go to the Black Lake to practice magic.

Today is no exception.

After spending some time, we arrived at the Black Lake.

Got to where the study group loved to be.

Neville was a little surprised. This time, he actually saw someone he shouldn't have seen.

Pansy Parkinson!

That's a Slytherin wizard!Draco's follower!A die-hard supporter of pure blood theory!

Why is this person here?

Neville was confused.

Subconsciously looking at Jack: "Is this?"

"You came just in time."

Jack took the initiative to move closer to Neville and pull him further away.

It was so far away that Pansy couldn't hear the sound.

Then he whispered to Neville: "Wait a minute, let her stab her thigh with the knife."

Neville: "??????"

No.

what happened?

Why did it suddenly involve a knife piercing the thigh?

Could it be that when he woke up, he had already traveled to a year in the future?

"Don't worry, it will be fine. Don't you know, I can treat you." Jack explained briefly, "This is a test. Anyway, after you pass, don't say anything else, just say one sentence."

"A word?"

"Pick up this knife and stab it into the right thigh."

"Uh……"

Neville still didn't understand.

But he had been pushed out by Jack.

Looking at the palm of my hand, I saw an extra knife.

Neville was completely confused about the situation.

He could only walk up to Pansy hesitantly and hand her the knife.

Then he told Pansy as Jack said: "Take this knife and stab it into the right thigh."

Pansy listened, with a look of resistance on her face.

I almost roll my eyes.

But her hand obediently picked up the knife and stabbed it directly into her thigh.

As a bystander, Neville gasped.

What is this all about?

Why are you so cruel?

In the midst of doubts, Jack came over.

He helped Pansy pull out the knife, and then used Healing to treat the injury.

After it was done, the blood stains were cleaned and treated, and the damaged clothes were restored to their original appearance.

After this whole process, Pansy didn't change much except for an angry look on his face.

There is no loss at all.

After Jack saw that everything was done, he said: "She wants to join our study group. I saw that she is a Slytherin and felt a little worried, so I did a small test."

Neville was a little confused when he heard this.

Isn’t this a study group?

Just an ordinary study group, right?

Is it really just an ordinary study group?

It's not a secret society that requires blood or even some special certificates of nomination.

How could Jack be more of a Death Eater than a Death Eater after doing this?

"Okay, now that Pansy has proven herself, we welcome her to join our warm family." Jack smiled and clapped.

The atmosphere had reached this point, and Neville could only applaud.

Pansy didn't applaud.

But Jack glanced at her, and then chuckled: "You applaud too."

When Pansy heard this, she immediately clapped her hands.

clap clap clap...

The applause was very warm.

Those who didn't understand the situation thought they were actively applauding in admiration after listening to Dumbledore's speech.

But Neville noticed that Pansy's eyes were full of anger.

He looked like he wanted to eat Jack.

He really didn't understand it at all.

I can only wonder in my heart.

What the hell is Jack doing?

It would be great if Hermione was here. With her smart brain, she would definitely be able to analyze it in no time.

Oh……

By the way, Hermione was gone, and Pansy suddenly came to haunt her again.

Could it be that this girl did it on purpose?

Neville guessed.

But he had little evidence to support his inference.

Fortunately, after the weird welcome ceremony, things returned to normal.

If you should study magic, study magic.

If you should practice spells, practice spells.

The three people here were divided into two groups.

Neville went off to practice the Transfiguration Charm on his own.

Jack and Pansy stood aside, wondering what they were talking about.

After a short period of time passed.

Neville was a little tired from practicing and stopped to rest.

He glanced at Pansy subconsciously.

Do not know why.

Focus on the other person's face.

His eyesight was fine and he could clearly see Pansy's impatient and angry expression.

Maybe it's because of anger.

Her cheeks were unusually rosy, and even her lips had a coquettish beauty.

Coupled with her good looks, she looks extremely attractive.

In Neville's eyes.

In all fairness.

Pansy looks a little better than Hermione just in her school uniform without any extra dressing up.

Hermione is too much of a tomboy.

I don’t wear makeup when I go out, and my hair is often not taken care of, making it look messy.

The pair of front teeth are also larger than others.

It doesn't look really good.

Only Jack would be blind and take the initiative to get together with Hermione.

If you rate your appearance.

Put it politely.

Jack is a Hufflepuff and even one of the top ten handsome guys in Hogwarts.

The school grass among school grass.

Where's Hermione?

How can it be compared with Jack.

Neville even doubted it.

Jack looks better in women's clothes than Hermione.

Of course, that's another topic.

And now.

Pansy Parkinson.

This little witch of the same age has a better appearance than Hermione.

She couldn't have been sent here by Draco specifically to seduce Jack, right?

Neville began to think wildly.

It's not like he's never seen Pansy before.

Following Draco all the time was Draco's little tail.

Pansy was often there when Draco bullied him.

He could even slap his chest and say loudly that he definitely knew Pansy earlier than Jack.

it is good.

Now comes the problem.

Why would such a little follower of Draco come to join some kind of study group?

Even if you accept the condition of stabbing your thigh with a knife, you have to join the study group.

why?

Why is it?

Neville thought again and again.

I really do not understand.

The cpu is about to burn out.

In the end, I can only sigh.

"Hermione, what are you doing?"

If you don't come back, Jack may be taken away.