Kathy wanted to laugh and roll her eyes a little bit. She stared at Potter for a while, watching Potter's chest puffed up under her gaze, and the sense of amused prevailed.

She coughed, tried not to smile, and said to Potter, "Okay, Prefect, but I think you'd rather go and see the first years in your house than waste your time here."

"How is this a waste of time?" Potter held the badge on his chest and said solemnly, "I'm performing my duties as a prefect."

Casey said directly, "Then don't stand at the door either."

Possibly because of Kathy's determination, Potter raised his hand and scratched his head, looked away from her, and said with some reluctance, "Well, you're right, the first grade is equally important."

To be honest, Kathy was a little surprised that Potter didn't insist this time. She was thinking about whether to close the door directly, but now that Potter took a step back, Kathy didn't do it so shamelessly. She stood at the door , just looking at Potter.

She just wanted to see what Potter would do next.

Potter looked at Kathy reluctantly, turned slowly, took a step forward along the corridor, then looked at Kathy, took another step, and looked back at Kathy again.

Kathy was almost amused by Potter's deliberate performance, but she just didn't want to laugh. She squeezed her lips tightly and kept her expressionless face. She walked over and closed the door of the carriage, and also drew the curtain by the way. .

Potter was shut out by her, but he didn't give up immediately, and finally stood in the corridor and said loudly: "We're going to Hogwarts soon, everyone, change your school uniforms as soon as possible!"

Probably because Casey really didn't intend to open the door, Potter left the door after a while, and Casey could hear his clear and loud footsteps through the door.

The weather in the evening was fine, but when the Hogwarts Express stopped, the sky suddenly began to rain. When Kathy and his classmates walked halfway up the long stairs in front of the castle, the light rain suddenly turned into It was pouring rain.

Kathy heard screams coming from all around her, and the classmates who were walking fast beside her tried to run.

Most of Ravenclaw's physical strength is at the middle-to-lower level, and Casey is no exception. When she first entered school, she had to rest several times even when she climbed the Ravenclaw tower.

Even after getting used to the amount of daily exercise at Hogwarts, her physical strength is still not as good as that of Gryffindor of the same age who runs wildly in the castle every day.

At this moment, she was walking in the middle and rear of the main force, being led forward by the turbulent flow of people, and ran all the way to the porch at the entrance of the auditorium in the rain.

Everyone was almost exhausted from running, and they didn't even have the strength to go into the auditorium which was close at hand, so they stood on the porch with their knees on their knees, panting.

Casey came in late, wiped her face while standing near the door, and leaned against the door to slow down.

Her lungs hurt a little from running, if the people behind her hadn't been running too fast and kept driving her forward, she wouldn't have run so fast at all.

The door of the auditorium was opened, and Professor McGonagall walked out quickly. Seeing everyone's distressed appearance, he urged helplessly: "Those who don't know how to dry the spell line up here, and then come in quickly, and the freshmen should hurry up." arrive."

This porch is the waiting area before the freshmen's sorting, and all the old students must be sent into the auditorium before the freshmen arrive.

When Kathy was reminded by Professor McGonagall, she suddenly thought of the path she took when she entered school. She subconsciously glanced outside the door, and could vaguely see a string of lights floating on the water of the black lake at the bottom of the castle.

...Those should be freshmen.

But she remembered that the wooden boats on the Black Lake had no awnings.

This guess was confirmed more than half an hour later.

Sitting on the long table in Ravenclaw, Casey watched dozens of freshmen this year led into the auditorium by Professor Sprout. What happened to them before entering the door.

The subsequent process was no different from the previous two years. After dinner, the new seventh-grade prefect and this year's student council president took everyone back to the common room.

The president of the student union is impatient. As soon as the dinner time is over, she asks everyone to line up according to their grades. This efficiency can be regarded as a race against time.

However this year the Slytherins and Gryffindors are faster than her.

Malfoy and Potter somehow became the leaders of these two colleges. Standing at the end of the long table near the door, Casey, who was standing in the line, saw what the two of them said. Some of the Slytherins laughed.

Then Malfoy and Potter started to move at the same time, they rushed towards the door together, the students behind who heard them clearly followed quickly, and the students behind who didn't hear them saw that everyone in front ran away Yes, and quickly followed suit.

The formation was already in disarray, and the two colleges refused to give in to each other, blocking the gate of the auditorium in a mess.

The president of the Ravenclaw Student Union who wanted to run away before the chaos started: ...

She sorted out her mood and asked everyone to sit at the long table for a while.

A first-year freshman naively asked, "Aren't we leaving for a while?"

A second grader answered her in a special tone: "Because Gryffindor and Slytherin are fighting, it won't end for a while, you can see Hufflepuff."

After hearing what the second grade said, Casey also looked at the long Hufflepuff table next to him. All the staff were sitting there, looking very casual and not in a hurry.

She even saw the joy of "watching a show after drinking and eating" from the faces of those people.

The first farce of this new semester ended half an hour later. The two colleges finally squeezed out of the auditorium together. The first graders who had just passed the sorting ceremony a few hours ago seemed to be well integrated with their colleges. Very good.

She saw that many first graders in Gryffindor were shoulder to shoulder with the second and third graders, arguing with Slytherin in the air, and the younger Slytherin students also refuted loudly, if they didn't look at their faces and Height, it's really hard to tell the difference between the first grade and the second and third grade.

On the contrary, their seniors were calmer. The sixth and seventh graders on both sides stood at the end of the line, and everyone shoved and pushed through the gate smoothly.

Thanks to the lively performances of these two colleges, Casey found that the freshmen of Ravenclaw seemed to be familiar with everyone for no reason. They even had a good relationship with Hufflepuff next door because they watched a gossip together. Talking and laughing with them through the narrow aisle, it doesn't look like they just met today.

Casey couldn't help thinking about a question.

Is the long-standing dispute between Gryffindor and Slytherin due to real personality differences, or is it a contribution to speed up the integration between the four houses?

The author has something to say: Malfoy & Potter: It's true that they have different personalities.

※,mystery

It didn't take long for Potter and Malfoy to prove that at least the two of them were genuinely at odds.

On the third day of school, the two of them fought in the corridor, and they were sued to Professor McGonagall by the portrait of the onlookers. Both colleges were deducted fifteen points, plus cleaning the owl house for a week.

It was just the beginning of the school year, and the hourglasses of the two colleges hadn't accumulated many gemstones in total, so the buckle would hit the bottom.

However, seeing that Professor McGonagall did not forget to let them go to the owl house as usual, I feel that the fight this time is not a big deal.

A few days later, the Gryffindor and Slytherin freshmen quarreled in the Charms class for some reason, and almost fought with the Levitation Charm they just learned, but they were each detained by Professor Flitwick Fifteen minutes, rushed to clean the owl house with their fifth grade prefect.

The hourglass of the academy, which had just started to improve, bottomed out again.

Hermione couldn't help complaining while chatting with Casey in the library: "Who knows what they're thinking, 30 points! It's only been a week since school started! What's wrong with Slytherin that they want to target them like this?"

While nodding along with her words, Casey poked her head out to look at Mrs. Pince's position—fortunately, she was quite far away, so she shouldn't be able to hear her.

"Does Potter know that he is a prefect?" Hermione noticed her movement, her voice lowered a little, but she became more and more emotional, "The prefect should be a role model for the lower grades! Look He's doing it now!"

Casey thought for a while and said, "That's right, he is indeed a role model now."

Hermione subconsciously pondered what Kathy said, and the furious anger just now was interrupted. When she brought up this topic again, she was not as angry as before. She slapped Kathy angrily: "I'm serious! to tell you!"

"You also said that school has just started, and I don't know how to add points later," Casey said in a low voice, "There's also the Quidditch Cup, don't worry."

In fact, she still has an idea that she hasn't said.

Prefects have the right to deduct points for people other than prefects. Hermione can spend more time in the castle and deduct points for other colleges' violations.

However, Hermione's actions would easily attract dissatisfaction from other colleges (especially Slytherin), which may lead to the abuse of the prefect's right to deduct points.

Of course she believed that it was impossible for Hermione to abuse it, but that didn't mean that other people wouldn't do it when they were passionate.

Like Potter and Malfoy, she didn't think they would have much sanity left when they were fighting in the hallway.

As a rational Gryffindor prefect, Hermione sighed deeply. She decided to change the subject and stop discussing such unpleasant things, so she casually said, "Potter has been a little weird lately."

Kathy waited, but didn't hear Hermione continue. She poked the tip of her quill on the draft paper twice, but still couldn't help asking curiously: "What's wrong with Potter?"

Hermione had calmed down now, and lowered her head to do her homework. When she heard Kathy's question, she continued to answer, "I don't know."

Kathy looked at Hermione, reached out to dip the quill into ink, pretended not to care and asked, "What's so strange about that?"

Hermione stopped writing for a while after writing a sentence, and looked up at Casey: "I can't tell, he's been mysterious recently, I don't know what he's doing."

After being told by Hermione, Casey subconsciously paid more attention to Gryffindor in the past two days.

Then she discovered that not only Potter was mysterious, but even many Gryffindor classmates were also mysterious.

And recently, Kathy felt very strange. When she was walking in the castle, some Gryffindors she met on the way would smile strangely at her.

Ravenclaw and the colleges are very friendly. Everyone will nod and smile and say hello when they meet on the road. This is normal, but their smiles are not the same as usual.

Kathy couldn't say, but she felt that there was something wrong with the smile.

And only some Gryffindors do!

Casey also asked Hermione, but Hermione, who was obsessed with studying, knew nothing about it. After some analysis, she even asked Casey if she was thinking too much.

Kathy couldn't find evidence that something was wrong with some of the Gryffindors, and after a few days of silent observation, she found that these people seemed to be starting to normalize again, so she put her doubts aside for the time being.

Saturday was a rare sunny day. Even when everyone had breakfast, they felt that the auditorium was brighter than the previous few days.

Kathy was a bit late for reading yesterday, and now she was sitting on the edge of the long table and yawning. Eve next to her yawned because of her infection. She took a glass of orange juice from the middle of the table and gave it to Kathy. He took a cup and put it in front of her.

Casey hadn't had a drink yet, when the delivery owls flew into the auditorium through the transom above their heads.

When she saw the owl, she woke up immediately, and quickly covered the cup with her hand to prevent these owls with flapping wings from accidentally slapping their feathers into her cup.

Fortunately, there were not many owls flying to Ravenclaw this time, and they didn't shed any feathers, but Gryffindor bought something. She saw a lot of owls flying to their desks, There are several not-so-small packages.

This was nothing at all, but those who got the package all turned their heads and said a few words to Potter.

Casey always thought there was something weird about it.

But it doesn't seem strange to put all the strange things on Potter. Kathy just hopes that Gryffindor won't deduct a lot of points this time, and she doesn't want to hear Hermione complaining about being a Gryffindor prefect. How difficult.

Casey noticed that Potter had also received a package. He didn't open it right away, but patted it twice, carefully placed it on the side of his seat, and then looked up in her direction.

Casey quickly looked away, picked up a piece of bread from the table and put it on the plate in front of her.

Weekends meant more time in the library for Kathy.

Especially today, the weather is sunny and the temperature is suitable, which means that there are not many people in the library, and most people will choose to go for a walk outdoors. Kathy can happily enjoy the quiet library with few people.

She returned the book she had read last night to Mrs. Pince, and then went to the bookshelf to pick out two reference books for today's homework, and put them on the table by the window in the south.

The sun had been drying the tables and chairs for several hours, and Kathy could feel the warmth of the chairs when she sat down. She opened the book and read two pages, feeling the warmth of the sun on her back, which made her feel sleepy.

She looked around, her place was just blocked by a tall bookshelf, no one would notice her movements, she couldn't help stretching her arms and lying on the table, so comfortable that she wanted to close her eyes and go back to sleep up.

Just when her consciousness gradually became blurred, she suddenly heard someone calling her name.

With a jolt, Casey suddenly recovered from the half-dream and half-awake state just now, sat up straight and looked left and right. The surroundings were the same as before she lay down, and there was no one around.

The voice sounded again, and it sounded not too close to her.

It took Kathy a beat to realize that it was the sound coming from downstairs.

She quickly stood up from the chair, ran to the window behind her and looked out, and saw roses on the lawn downstairs, which looked like they were arranged in a solid heart shape.

There were many Gryffindors standing on the side of the heart, and Potter stood in the center of the heart, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, raised his head and called, "Kathy—"

The author has something to say: Casey: =dish=

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