[Comprehensive] Those years when I memorized the Analects of Confucius

Soft and stand, willing and respectful.

The night was getting darker, and the student dormitory, which was already curfew time, seemed extraordinarily quiet.Under the bright light, Draco sat quietly at the desk, reading a book on potions. In the corner of the table not far away, the cotton ball nestled in the temporary cat nest blinked, and there was no one. Playing with the buttons on the clothes.

In the same space, one person and one cat are doing their own things, which is quite harmonious.

If you ignore the little milk cat that looks soft and easy to pinch, but is actually glaring at it.

The little guy seems to be patting the corners of his clothes with his paws, entertaining himself very happily, but in fact, as long as you observe carefully, you will find that although the movements of it lying on the stomach reveal the idleness and laziness of the night Meaning, but there is a faint light in the cat eyes that are staring at the human in front of him.

It's like... a beast that has spotted its prey and is ready to pounce on it at any moment.

Draco only paused for a moment, and quickly opened the next page of the book in his hand as if nothing had happened.The white and slender five fingers lightly pressed the corner of the page, and pulled it unhurriedly, leading to the part that has been read on the left, as if turning a blind eye to the guard from behind.

Until the part of the plan he read, the eyes from behind did not disappear.

Slowly closing the book in his hand, the first-year Slytherin stood up and neatly placed the book in the closet.After doing this, when he turned around, his gaze seemed to glance over the corner of the table unintentionally.

Mao Tuanzi lying in the temporary nest licked his paws, his dark eyes faced the human in front of him without hesitation.

For a moment, Draco almost thought that the other party might pounce on him-in fact, he had this feeling for a while when he was reading a book, but the fact is, until he ended up as usual, My evening reading plan, the little milk cat has always been there safely.

Kind of weird...but also kind of interesting.

Climbing into bed at the same time as usual, Draco quietly closed his eyes.This time, before falling asleep completely, those annoying memories that took root in his mind rarely occupied his thoughts anymore, replaced by tonight's temporary "visitor".

I heard the saying "all cats are crazy" a long time ago. At that time, Draco, who had never kept any small animals at home, didn't feel much about it - there was an extra cat in his dormitory that ran away from home. before the little milk cat.

He was obviously docile and well-behaved at the beginning, why did he become as fierce as a wild tiger after a while?Is this cat weird, or are all cats changing like crazy?

He was thinking about such ordinary and trivial things endlessly in his mind. He thought that he would be entangled with certain memories as usual, making it difficult to fall asleep. He didn't expect that at this moment, unconsciously, he would gradually feel sleepy.Until he fell into a deep sleep, he was still thinking in his mind:

Sure enough, cats are crazy, right?

……

Kong Yun opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes was the familiar light yellow ceiling, and the smell of grass and trees in the room made him immediately recognize the environment he was in.He closed his eyes, opened them slowly, sat up with his hands on the soft sheets, and then got out of bed.

The bedroom was quiet, and it seemed that Ernie and Justin hadn't come back yet.

Having confirmed Tuantuan's safety, Kong Yun was no longer so worried. When he came back, Draco just made a small temporary cat litter. Although it might not be as comfortable as sleeping on the bed, but It is also very attentive.What's more, to him, as long as he was sure that Tuantuan's life was not in danger, nothing else was important.

Because he didn't know when Draco would come, Kong Yun got up early the next day.

When he left the dormitory, his roommates were still asleep, closed the door softly, and sat down in his favorite position as usual. He picked up a book and read it in his hand, but now he was uncharacteristically, The whole person is a little absent-minded, unable to see anything.

Perhaps because of the special "Slytherin dorm tour", he didn't sleep well last night.It's hard to say why, but the accident about Laurent that he witnessed unintentionally kept reappearing in his mind.

Degas?pity?

In fact, I can't even tell.

The grievances between him and Laurent were over when they were brought into the Potions Professor's office that day, unless the other party still insisted on his words recklessly, all the actions and encounters of this person would be the same. will no longer be associated with him.

What caught his attention was not Laurent, but the Slytherin house itself.

"Yun? So you are here."

Awakened by the sound from the outside, Kong Yun rubbed his forehead, dismissed the mess in his heart, and smiled at the senior Hufflepuff in front of him: "Good morning, Senior Diggory."

The young man's smile was as warm and peaceful as ever, like the flames in the fireplace in winter, always carrying an indescribable warmth, but Cedric was silent for a while before saying: "You don't look very well, Do you need any help?"

As soon as he spoke, the boy in front of him suddenly laughed.

Cedric: "?"

"It's nothing." Noticing the astonished expression on the other party's face, Kong Yun smiled and shook his head: "It's just that I suddenly found that in this academy, I always hear this sentence very easily."

Whether it's Ernie and Justin as roommates, or Hufflepuffs that you know or don't know, most of them seem to be like this: there is endless curiosity hidden in their hearts, incredible friendliness, and incredible tenderness.

Is it difficult to adjust to the darker side of Hogwarts because of the quiet and peaceful Hufflepuff?

he does not know.

But at least after experiencing the accident last night, he began to understand a little bit why he felt resistance and fear towards Slytherin and other Hogwarts students.For the loyal and friendly Hufflepuff, the domineering, arrogant and unpredictable Slytherin is completely another world.

He was expressing his emotions at will, but Cedric gave him a strange look, and asked: "But, the person who said that most often, isn't it you?"

Kong Yun was slightly taken aback.

"By the way." Without noticing Kong Yun's ecstasy, the senior Hufflepuff continued: "I saw Malfoy when I was outside just now, and your cat is over there, so I thought—he might be came to see you?"

Speaking of this, Cedric lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on the sincere smile on the corner of the boy's lips, he hesitated for a while, and stopped talking.

"Thank you, Senior Diggory." In any case, it was always a joyful thing to find Tuantuan who had run away from home for two days.Thinking of this, he simply stuffed the book into his small backpack, stood up, and was about to go out.

Seeing that the exit was close in front of him, Cedric suddenly stopped him: "Cloud."

Kong Yun turned his head.

Cedric has always known that this boy from a foreign land has always had a pair of pure eyes like his own, but it is also because of this that he hesitates.

Due to differences in age and colleges, Cedric actually didn't have any opportunities to get in touch with low-level Slytherins. There are far more things than the little badgers who simply gossip.

For example, among the junior Slytherins, Draco Malfoy, who has a frighteningly high reputation and popularity.

Cedric considered himself a fairly fair man - but he also had to admit that even he didn't like Slytherins very much either.

But he also knew that Draco Malfoy was different.

If it is said that most Slytherins can... clearly express their arrogance, contempt, and selfishness without any scruples, then Draco Malfoy is a complete unknown.

Like Laurent, a person who bluntly writes his likes and dislikes on his face, and expresses his malice vividly through his daily words and behaviors, is actually not scary.Emotions and anger are not visible, but people with deep scheming are the ones.

Facing the boy's clear gaze, Cedric was inexplicably speechless at the moment: "It's nothing." After a pause, "Truman told me that you have agreed to join the Quidditch Academy team?"

Although he didn't understand why the other party would suddenly mention this question, Kong Yun nodded.

"So, see you at the Quidditch practice this afternoon?" he finally said.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Kong Yun always felt that what the other party really said was not this.But since Cedric didn't mean to say it at the moment, he naturally wouldn't mention it again.

"See you at the training ground."

After bidding farewell to Cedric, Kong Yun walked briskly out of the Hufflepuff common room.Turning around a corner, before walking a few steps, he saw two familiar figures not far away.

As if aware of his arrival, one person and one cat turned their heads at the same time and looked at him.

This inexplicable synchronization made him couldn't help but smile.

Before he could greet him, the little milk cat that was obediently following Draco's feet ran towards him at once. Although Kong Yun was annoyed by its behavior of running around, he still missed it more than Angry, he glanced at it angrily, raised his head, and showed a helpless smile to the first-year Slytherin:

"Although I seem to have said this to you many times, I still have to say—" he said seriously, "Thank you, Draco."

When he said this, there was still a clear light in his eyes, but Draco had a subtle feeling of discomfort.Sometimes you feel that this person is like a clear spring, calm but clear to the bottom.You can clearly see his never-hidden thoughts and his sincerity all the time, but it is precisely because of this that Draco finds it difficult to understand.

Even those stupid lions can't be so sincere and friendly to everyone, can they be unsuspecting?How did this man survive until now?