HP makes a qualified villain

I was walking in the direction of Andy, but I was hit by something inadvertently. I staggered and almost fell.

But there was no one around me.

I looked around in confusion, as if what I just saw was an illusion

I shook my head and thought that I was really too tired today, and I couldn't even stand on my feet.

I didn't even notice the footsteps that appeared out of nowhere on the thick snow layer.

We played late in Hogsmeade on Saturday

We finished our first trip by lining up with Professor McGonagall, the lead.

After that, you can enter this pure wizarding town at will, but the time is only limited to weekends.

Back in Slytherin, we watched Pansy sitting on the sofa with a sad face, she seemed to cry because she didn't go out with us.

"It's okay, Pansy." I sat next to her, took out a small gift box from my bag and handed it to her, "I brought you a present."

Pan Xi smiled all of a sudden, took my gift, and quickly opened it to see

is a pendant necklace

"It's so beautiful!" she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Quick, open it!" Andy looked at her and laughed, pointing to the round pendant on the necklace and said

Pansy pressed the small button on the pendant, and the small round box slowly opened

Inside is a photo, a photo about us

In the photo we are talking and laughing looking at the camera

Draco adjusted his coat, pretending to be serious

Blaise was standing behind Draco, making bunny ears on his head playfully

Andy and I held hands, looked at the camera, and kept talking

Crabbe and Goyle are playing around with small movements

This is a group photo taken when we were preparing to leave Hogdmoor

And then made him into a necklace to give to Pansy.

Of course, the photo was also printed, and everyone had a copy.

This is the first photo of us together.

Pansy was very happy to receive our gift, but then became disappointed: "I also want to take pictures with you..."

"It's okay, there is still a chance next Saturday." Andy comforted her gently

I smiled and looked at them

It's nice to have such a group of friends

How happy my life is!

What I didn't know was that Draco, who had been sitting by the side and hadn't spoken, looked at me silently.

His eyes were particularly gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is time for Hagrid's pet horse to be sentenced to death

There was no good fruit for them to piss off Draco.

I saw Granger walking hurriedly with Potter in the school several times, she kept saying something

It seems that compared to Hagrid's sadness, Potter's helplessness, only she is seriously thinking about saving the pet horse.

Today I was sitting in the garden quietly reading a book, oh, this is a new book by Lockhart that I borrowed from the library.

I didn't expect him to be expelled from Hogwarts and still live such a prosperous life

Although he himself is very incompetent, it is undeniable that his ability to write books is very good

Looking at the black and white words, it was written in the hype that he wrote himself, just like the real thing.

While reading the book, I sighed in my heart that this person has a strong psychological quality.

Also sneered from time to time.

"How many times do I have to say that! Ron! It wasn't Crookshanks who ate your mouse!" While I was studying hard, an angry voice came from afar

And Weasley's slightly shrill voice:

"How do you know it's not! Oh Merlin! Look at it! It looks like a rat-eating devil!"

I figured it out, every time he gets emotional he breaks his voice

"What kind of prejudice are you! The ghost knows where your mouse went to play by itself! Why do you have to rely on me!"

"I don't blame you anymore! Hermione! I blame the cat again!"

The two didn't intend to stop arguing. I saw Granger's thin body approaching me angrily. She was still yelling at me.

Weasley and Potter followed, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, as if they didn't care how angry their friend was.

Of course, walking in front of them was an orange, chubby figure, which was Granger's cat - Crookshanks.

Although Crookshanks looked obese, he was very sensitive. He trotted lightly and came to me.

He yelled at me, "Meow~"

i have to admit it's very cute

But I know very well that it's not meowing at me, it's meowing at my Snoopy—a solid black cat my dad bought me as a pet when I entered first grade.

However, it is very non-sticky and likes to go out and play by itself. Even if I want to take it home during the holidays, I can’t find it.

I saw it for the first time this semester, yes, I saw my cat for the first time this semester, and I met it by chance in the garden.

When I first came to the garden, I saw it sleeping on a chair, and I walked over happily and excitedly and called its name: "Hey! Snoopy! You are here!"

Snoopy just raised his head slightly and meowed at me

It seems to say again: Oh, it's you.

I don't know whether to be angry or laugh. For this cute creature, I can only sit quietly beside it and read my book.

——Having said that, I saw Crookshanks walking in front of me, sitting up straight and calling Snoopy beside me softly.

Snoopy sat up and responded to it: "Meow~"

Hey!When I called it just now, it didn't move so much!

I was a little angry, looked at the two little guys in front of me, and asked, "Is this your boyfriend? Snoopy."

Snoopy raised his head and looked at me, blinked at me, as if to say: That's right.

At this time, Granger had already walked in front of us, she was still angry looking at her cat sitting in front of me, and asked loudly without thinking: "What are you stopping here for? Lukeshan!"

Crookshanks flicked his tail, looked back at her, got up and jumped on the bench where I was sitting, and sat next to Snoopy: "Meow~"

"What's going on here!?" Granger was a little surprised, she obviously didn't know what happened

——Her family's big fat cat stomped my family's cabbage

I raised my head from the book and smiled at her: "Obviously, they are in the stage of being in love."

"In love!?" She was even more surprised, looking at Snoopy

Snoopy is a beautiful cat with temperament

For example, if people see Crookshanks, they will say it is cute, but when they see Snoopy, they will only say it is beautiful

Snoopy doesn't sit there like Crookshanks

Instead, he raised his head with his chest straight, and looked at Granger with an aristocratic look in his eyes.

"Is this your cat? I've never seen it before!" She said again in amazement, "It's so beautiful!"

"Thank you." I accepted her praise for Snoopy, "Actually, I don't see it very often, but it is indeed my cat."

"Damn it! It's another cat!" Weasley, who was following behind, also came up. He looked at the two little guys, one black and one yellow, huddled together, and frowned, "This is your cat." , Ferris!"

"Otherwise, could it still be yours!" I rolled my eyes at him.

"It can't be that it ate my Scabbers!" He suddenly thought and yelled, "That's right! The Slytherin cat ate my Scabbers."

Snoopy seemed to understand what he said, and yelled at him with some dissatisfaction: "Meow!"

Crookshanks next to him licked its cheek, as if comforting it

"Come on!" I closed the book in my hand and yelled at him, "None of the cats will go back to eat that stinky mouse of yours! Because it stinks so much that they can't even eat it!"

"How clean a mouse can be!" he retorted to me

I shrugged, touched Snoopy's head next to me, and Snoopy rubbed against my hand, then squinted at Weasley. I can see disdain.

"The white mice in Bordeaux are clean and smell good every day." I stared at Weasley, "he bathes his own white mice every week, unlike you, Weasley! Your mice have been clean for three years." You must take a bath!"

"You!" He choked on me, obviously I told the truth.

"Okay, okay." Potter stepped forward and pulled Rawesley, "Your mouse will find it, don't forget what we are going to do today!" He leaned closer to Weasley's ear and whispered talking

At this time, Weasley also calmed down, as if he didn't want to waste any more time with me, and warned: "It's better not to be eaten by this black thing!"

I curled my mouth: "Even if I ate it, can I still spit it out for you?"

"Let's go Harry! I'm talking to this woman and I might have to do it!" He ignored me, pulled Potter's clothes and left

They seemed to have forgotten their companions, Granger still stayed where he was, and smiled helplessly at me: "Sorry, that's just how he is."

"I know." I nodded

She looked at the two who were already walking away, and bent down to smooth Crookshanks' hair: "I'll go to Crookshanks first, you have fun."

The orange cat meowed at her

Then she put her hand on Snoopy again: "And you, called..."

"Snoopy." I reminded her

"Oh, Snoopy, what a funny name, like a cartoon I once saw..." She wanted to say that a cartoon she had seen in Muggle time was called Snoopy

But when she thought about it, no one in the wizarding world would be interested in cartoons.

Especially with a pure blood sitting in front of her

So she stopped in time: "I'm going first!" She stroked Snoopy's cat

smiled at me

I nodded her head in return

watching her leave

I also stood up: "It's time for me to go back to the dormitory." I said to Snoopy

It's huddling with its boyfriend crookedly

I looked at the two of them and felt that I was superfluous: "Maybe you should visit me more often, Snoopy, or else I would almost forget that I have a cat like you."

Like a widowed old man, I look forward to seeing my children more often.

Snoopy meowed perfunctorily, and then continued to lick and lick with Crookshanks

I smiled helplessly, took out my hands and rubbed its face vigorously: "No conscience!"

"Oh isn't that the Mudblood cat?"

Just when I was still reluctant to part with squatting next to the chair and kneading Snoopy

Draco's voice came from behind