[HP] A Brief History of Time

At seven o'clock in the morning, the first-year freshmen gathered in the common room on time, and led by the male prefect Diggory to the auditorium on the first floor for breakfast.

The food on the table was not as rich as last night. Virginia sat between Lettice and Annie somewhat disconsolately, and picked a cake that looked pretty good. She took a sip of the pumpkin juice from the silver cup when she was caught The sudden thunderous roar in the auditorium was startled, and she choked on the pumpkin juice in her throat. She quickly took out her handkerchief and coughed twice, ignoring the pumpkin juice spilled on the table, and quickly covered it Close your ears.

"How dare you steal that car! Your behavior is really shameful!... If they fire you, I won't be surprised at all. Let's see how I deal with you... It's so annoying, your father is in the unit You will be censored, and it's all your fault. If you don't play by the rules, we'll bring you back right away!"

The dishes on the dining table were rattled, and even the drink in the silver pot was shaken out.The whole auditorium was startled by Mrs Weasley's deafening roar.Virginia followed the sound with some curiosity and looked at the long table in Gryffindor not far away.Ron Weasley, the red-haired boy in Diagon Alley who made sarcastic remarks to Draco and her, thanks to his and Harry Potter's feat yesterday, the whole school knew the name of him and the savior.In front of him was a red envelope that ignited and turned into ashes after roaring mightily.

"My God!" Lesti complained, pressing her ears, "I'm almost deaf!"

The senior girl sitting next to her pulled out her wand and cast a spell on the table, and the mess on the table disappeared immediately.Everyone chatted quietly while continuing to eat.

Annie whispered, "It's so pitiful, everyone is laughing at him."

Virginia looked over, and sure enough Weasley's face was buried deep in the bowl, his ears were the same color as his hair, and Potter beside him was full of guilt.

When Virginia looked back, she accidentally passed Gryffindor, and saw a circle of boys and girls around the long table in Slytherin, all looking to watch the show, and pointing at Weasley happily. I don't know what to say, but the most eye-catching one is Draco sitting in the middle of this group of men and women. He also has a mocking smile on his handsome face, which is very annoying.

Virginia couldn't help frowning, but unexpectedly, Draco, who was gloating over his misfortune, looked over very keenly. She was startled and quickly looked away. Draco's smile disappeared immediately, and his face became gloomy.

"...their experience is really amazing." Virginia took a spoonful of cereal, thought for a while and said, "I can't think of two sophomores who can drive a car, or a speeding car." .”

Lettice froze for a moment, and said softly with some hesitation, "—Maybe in your opinion. Virginia, the views of the wizarding world are often different from Muggles. No wizard will drive a Muggle car.—— This is extremely indecent and incorrect behavior. The Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Division of the Ministry of Magic does not allow it, so Weasley's father was investigated by his superiors."

Virginia opened her eyes wide, and suddenly remembered how she felt when she saw the parchment and quill for the first time, and fell silent again.

"Oh, Virginia, are you a Muggle-born wizard too?" Anne asked, "My parents are also ordinary people, and they thought I was dreaming when I received the letter from Hogwarts."

"No," Virginia said softly, "they are all wizards, but I grew up in the world of ordinary people." She saw Kelsey Melcher, who heard their conversation, was full of pity As if to say something, Zhise hurriedly lowered his head and pushed away the plate in front of him, "I'm done eating."

"It's time for class, there are still 6 minutes," Lettis echoed aloud, "The first class is the transformation class."

Everyone remembered the serious witch they saw when they entered school, and hurriedly grabbed their schoolbags and left.

When most of the transfiguration class was over, Virginia looked at the matchsticks on the table that had been silverized at least at one end, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, letting go of half of her heart. No matter the result is good or bad, the past 11 years have never shown She has a hint of magic, at least now she can cast spells, which shows that she is indeed a witch.

Lettice looked at the two silver rods with the same thickness in front of him with a sad face, and put down his wand in frustration, "I have tried my best."

Ravenclaw students took all the extra points in the class, and Hufflepuff even had a student who couldn't change the matchstick at all, which made Professor McGonagall focus on her for the second half of the class. body, guiding her over and over again.That poor child is the girl Eleanor Carlyle who has never said a word to them.Professor McGonagall's air pressure has become almost irritable because of her useless work again and again, but Carlisle himself is still spitting out spells mechanically.

"She's just a fool, she's always been so stupid!" Mercy, who was sitting on Virginia's right hand, whispered, and she proudly threw her work, which she had seen to be a needle, out of the table. She pushed in the direction of her, hoping that Professor McGonagall could see it at a glance and praise her a few words.

Looking at her matchstick, which was not much better than Carlisle, Virginia silently and quickly put away her semi-finished product before Mercy's gaze turned.

Lettice was also extremely annoyed by Mercy's showing off, as soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she dragged Virginia and ran out of the classroom quickly.

Lettis was very fast, holding Virginia's hand and even jumping up a spiral staircase that was just about to be diverted. Virginia couldn't stand still, and the transformation textbook she was holding in her hand fell down the stairs all at once. fell down.She rushed to the side of the stairs, grabbed the handrail and looked down.

A tall black-haired boy was looking up, seeing two panic-stricken heads poking out of the stairs at the same time, he immediately understood who the culprit was who just hit him on the head.He lowered his head and flipped through the book in his hand, and there was a line of name written on the title page.

Lettis breathed a sigh of relief first, "That's great, he's from our academy."

Virginia followed her down the stairs, and almost as soon as it stopped, the two of them jumped to the ground together.

Cedric Diggory, Hufflepuff's handsome prefect, was waiting for them by the stairs.He handed the book to Virginia, whose face was already flushed, and said gently, "The stairs in Hogwarts are not very safe, you have to walk slowly. The break time in Hogwarts is enough for you to learn from astronomy. Tower to the Potions classroom."

Now Lettice was also a little shy for his recklessness, and thanked him in a low voice.

It wasn't until he waved goodbye and disappeared into the crowd on the stairs that Lettice came back to his senses and bumped Virginia's arm excitedly, "The most beautiful boy in Hufflepuff! My God, we I am so happy today."

Virginia hugged the textbook tightly, and smiled with her lips pursed. Before the blush on her face faded, a voice that she could not avoid sounded in her ears, "Vill, you have been What are you doing standing here? Don't you know the way to the potions classroom?"

Virginia clearly heard Lettice's inhalation.Although it was less than a day since I came to Hogwarts, such a short time was enough for Virginia to know what role Slytherin students played in the school, especially the blond boy in front of me, he was Slytherin's favorite, What his surname stands for has an unattainable flavor in the vague Hufflepuff tidbits.

He was such a person, but except for the first time he met, he cast a fixing spell on himself, the rest of the time, he was very good to himself.The reason is unknown, but this is what makes it all the more frightening.Although Virginia desperately wanted to follow in Hufflepuff's footsteps, she kept her distance from this so-called 'evil' element.But thinking of Narcissa's extremely intimate kiss on her cheek, she wavered again.

Virginia focused her eyes on the courtyard coat of arms on Draco's chest. The slender, twisted snake was spitting out a letter—although it was not terrifying, no matter what form this creature took, it would never would make Virginia feel comfortable.She had no choice but to move her eyes a little higher, and landed on the boy's thin and pale chin.

Draco was telling her how to get to the Potions classroom with the utmost patience, and when he stopped talking, he noticed that Virginia's gray eyes were empty, obviously wandering.He smiled helplessly, took out the map from his pocket and put it in Virginia's hand, "Go, don't be late."

Holding the map, Virginia quickly raised her eyes and glanced at him.

She had only taken a step or two when she heard a muffled voice asking, "Draco, who is she?" From the voice she knew it was one of the two big men who always followed Draco.Because people are fat, the vocal cords seem to be squeezed and deformed by fat.

Virginia could still hear Draco's impolite reply, "Why are you asking so much?" Her mouth was tightly pursed, her expression was serious, and her walking pace quickened.

Lettice followed behind her, not daring to vent her anger until she turned a corner along the promenade and Draco was no longer in sight, then she approached Virginia and asked in a low voice, "You and Mal What's the matter with Fu?"

Virginia turned her head to look at her, the serious expression on her face just now disappeared, replaced by a kind of distressed eyebrows, she didn't answer Lettice's question, but asked her in a low voice, "He...is very bad ?"

Lettice was taken aback, quickly grabbed her sleeve, looked around, and then whispered, "Are you an idiot for speaking ill of the blond prince in Slytherin's territory?"

Virginia laughed immediately when she heard her description.

Lettice blinked, and suddenly said in a treacherously elongated voice, "Oh, Will—"

It took Virginia a moment to realize that she was imitating Draco's drawl.

"My mother knew his mother," Virginia said quickly. "That's it."

Lettice showed a look of disbelief.In the potions class that followed, even Professor Snape's gloomy expression didn't stop her desire to gossip.