[hp] stay out of it

The creature that Luna chooses to refute Benelli seems to be a creature of mammoth descent - I never got the pronunciation right, and surprisingly, Benelli doesn't seem to know much about this creature any more than Little Luna, he was distracted watching his silver-white bat flying past the legs of Ravenclaw students, and at the same time, he was very aggressive in trying to refute Luna's point of view one by one.

"For Merlin's sake, it's only a little sensitive! And in this regard, any outstanding African wild elephant can compare to this huge and clumsy guy!"

"No, Luna, you have to figure it out, it just rarely needs intuition, and not all of its intuitions work——with such a big body, mobility can replace everything. Anyway, what do you say about it? Intuition is unrivaled, it's ridiculous!"

Finally, when the whole table was almost empty, they couldn't reach a consensus, and the conversation ended with Luna's declaration: "I wish my Patronus could be a mammoth, so we can see whose The intuition is a little sharper."

The two nodded in a friendly manner, and Luna left with a book in her hand that seemed to be in random order, as if she was not affected by the heated discussion just now.

"Whatever she says," Benelli looked very gentlemanly. "Anyway, magical creatures cannot be patron saints. I'd like to see what her patron saint is, not an African wild elephant."

I tried to think back, and found that I couldn't remember what animal Luna's Patronus was.

But it doesn't seem like something as huge as a wild elephant...

At night in the common room of Ravenclaw - the place with the best view in the entire castle - I finished my homework, sorted out the list of ingredients that may be needed for "similar potion of thinking" and we can get it, and I am going to be cold tomorrow After expressing that we didn't look forward to making potions in the underground classroom, we walked down the spiral escalator in Ravenclaw Tower and returned to our dormitory.

We opened the curtains wide, and the starlight bathed in the bedroom. The three of us lay on our beds facing the middle of the bedroom, and we could still see the black satin-like night sky outside when we turned our heads.

Dench still held the list of ingredients: "Giant spider fluff?—Please, don't tell me it's leg hair or something."

"We have to collect this by ourselves. It seems to be found in the Forbidden Forest. I have seen traces of huge spider webs on the outside. So, if you don't want leg hair, you can climb up to collect the fluff on the top of its head. With a wave of his wand, Benelli took the list back and put it in his arms.

"Isn't it dangerous to collect the leg hair of giant spiders? No matter where the hair is, don't you plan to let one slowly pick it first, but wait for it to pass by in the bushes with a knife in ambush Time to strike?" Dan Qi clapped his hands and said in a deliberately surprised tone.

"We'll talk about this later," Benelli turned his finger on me, "You guys have enough time to help me get this potion fee today, and it should be Vincent's time now! Tell me, how did you feel like you saw a ghost at noon today?" Like running towards the lake?"

I cautiously placed an anti-eavesdropping spell on the door of the dormitory, and then told him that there was no ghost, but that I saw a cute fugitive.

"You seem to be disadvantaged in everything this semester," Benilli said after thinking for a while, "It has created a serious conflict with your usual indifferent style...Let me take care of it. The starting point of everything is your appearance at Malfoy's house In the manor..."

"Before that, he was bumped into by the Boyle family who came to Helen's house for a routine inspection, and ran to Malfoy's in a panic." Danqi added.

"Oh, yes, it all started when you wandered the streets and got caught by your enemies," Benelli said kindly, "then you took Master Draco for a walk to France, and then obviously, he came back, and you were caught by Boyle." Bill took it, and you met Bruce there."

"At that time, he was not as warm to me as he is these days," I rubbed my nose, "he didn't dare to look at me more."

"It seems that Master Bruce is not as beautiful as he seems on the surface in his own home," Benelli said, "Then Malfoy kindly asked Professor Dumbledore for help, right? Later Professor Snape went to pick you up Come back - you and the headmaster should be thankful we made a heating cuff, it's not as bad as it sounds."

"Thanks," I said lazily. It was Benelli who insisted we wear those stupid heat cuffs, and he's been complacent about it so much this term.

"But then again, Sirius ran straight into the shed today, and Dumbledore was right in telling him—but how did he know for sure about your relationship? You know, even you yourself weren't sure before the summer vacation started. This matter—is it based on your resemblance to Sirius? If it’s just this kind of speculation, it would be a bit irresponsible to tell Sirius.” Benelli buried his head in the soft pillow, speaking in a muffled voice .

"The headmaster is sure about it. And obviously," I thought of some blond guy in Slytherin, "Malfoy has seen the sea, the memory of my mother and my father's first meeting. He has Sirius himself Only he can confirm this matter except me, and I didn’t say anything, so I told the headmaster that [-]% of them are Malfoy—the headmaster has a secret method for judging blood relationship.”

"Bruce and Sirius both came out this summer, and it seems that Vincent is not very happy to open his arms to them. Is it, Vincent?"

I thought about it, and then said: "Speaking of which, Benelli, I don't think I need to bother you at your house during the holidays. He insisted that I live with him in the past."

Benilli looked frustrated, but he still expressed his blessing, then went off topic and started desperately inviting Danqi to visit his house.

"I really don't have time, I want to learn what Muggle children should learn. My parents are Muggles who don't know magic, you know." Dan Qi expressed his powerlessness.

"I really don't know why they insisted on making you learn those things." Benilli became even more depressed. "You're a wizard. Don't they expect you to reintegrate into Muggle society after graduating from Hogwarts?"

Dench tapped on the bedpost in response.

I would be living with my own father, which meant I accepted the blood relationship, but on the other hand, half-Bruce was different.

"I've always had the feeling that these pure-bloods are evil," I said, "and Bruce especially."

Benelli and Danqi looked at each other and laughed in low voices: "Vincent, do you realize that you are the only pure-blood among us?"

Dan Qi's origin Muggle family, and Benelli's father is also not a wizard.

"I also have evil intentions. I have a dark purpose in entering Hogwarts." I pretended to be gloomy and said viciously.

Benelli smirked: "This summer vacation is just the beginning, and there will be more and more troubles—your dark purpose is probably a family matter that needs to be dealt with urgently."

And Dan Qi advised me to find time to talk to Bruce again: "His 'trojan horse' is so loud that even the headmaster has heard about it, you have to find out the details. You can't always avoid him , he seems quite trying to please you, and if you don't want him as a close brother, you've got to sort this out."

"If someone wants to beat me up, I have a solution. But please? Please, please give me a workable solution."

Dan Qi chuckled and expressed that he was helpless: "Also, you really have to ask Malfoy tomorrow. Parkinson's dissatisfaction with me has reached a new level, and this matter needs to be resolved urgently." His expression was very serious.

"It's so annoying." I also dove into the pillow filled with soft feathers, pretending to be an ostrich.

In the days that followed, I experienced what Danchi felt: what it was like to be stared at by a witch.

Elaine refused to tell me what she was hiding about Bruce, but she also didn't intend to forgive me for not doing anything about Bruce's disappearance, so I had to accept too many dissatisfied stares during meals ( The rest of the trojans also seem hostile) and have lost their appetites.

But even if I understood Denki's displeasure at being stared at by Parkinson, I didn't have time to ask Malfoy what was going on.Because Benelli's research on potions has made no progress at all.We spent a lot of raw materials, changed the ratio and the order of adding ingredients, and all we could get was a pot of unknown liquid, an inexplicable explosion, a dizzying smell, or a burst of bright light. Once, all three happened at the same time—— The research made us a little bit burnt out, and even the usual homework had to be accommodated and became scribbled, but the situation was still not optimistic.

Just as the atmosphere of our experiment was getting more and more depressed, the second Friday after the selection of the Warriors arrived.This day will begin the first competition of the warriors.

On Thursday night, Benelli, who was lying on the edge of the dormitory window observing the stars, suddenly called out and told us to go and have a look.On the ground far below the window, Beauxbaton's carriage was wide open, and the light from inside the carriage illuminated a rectangular lawn in front of the carriage door very brightly. I just had time to see a red-haired guy helping He led another student of Beauxbatons into the carriage.

Benelli put down the binoculars and told me definitely that the person who was helped in was Bruce, who had been missing for almost a week. He said slightly worried: "There is a game tomorrow morning, and his condition looks very bad. Is there any problem?"

Dan Qi took the telescope and put it on the shelf (it was his telescope): "I would like to know how you got to the grass in front of the school when you studied the constellations."

I yawned: "The leader of the Trojan horse is not a reckless person. Wait for tomorrow's game, Benelli."