[HP] Ravenclaw Girls' Hard Days

Potter seemed to be taken aback for a moment. He glanced at the strange Muggle sitting next to Casey, and said provocatively, "Then I'll ask again later."

Before Kathy could speak, Hermione on the opposite side suddenly couldn't hold back a laugh. Kathy was looking up at Potter, but when she heard the voice glance at her quickly, Hermione quickly turned her face away and suppressed her laugh. went back.

It's not easy for Casey to pretend anymore, she pouted with a smile: "Okay, sit down."

Potter directly opened the bag seat between Casey and Smith, hung Casey's bag on the back of the chair, stared at the Muggle, and sat down slowly.

Kathy was in the seat on his right. She didn't really want to stare at Potter, so she put her head on her left hand and turned her face to the side of the corridor, and then she heard Potter talking to the man politely: "Hello , I'm Harry Potter, nice to meet you."

Smith's attitude also sounded good: "I'm Anthony Smith."

Hermione on the opposite side looked at her, and then gestured to the two men with her eyes. Kathy turned her head quietly, looked over there from the corner of her eye, and saw that the two boys were still shaking hands.

When they let go, both of them had a circle of red marks on the backs of their hands.

What a naive boy!

Casey was a little dumbfounded.

This is not over yet, the two boys paused for two seconds, and Smith said: "I just read the book in your hand last week, and the murderer is the janitor who appeared at the beginning."

Casey: ...

Without saying a word, Potter closed the book forcefully and left his seat.

Kathy turned her head and saw that Potter had gone to get the bag from his original seat.

Without Potter in the middle, Smith was able to talk to Casey again: "You seem to have a good relationship."

Casey thought for a moment, then smiled at him: "I'm still an alumnus now."

Smith could see that Casey was not interested in him, but he took out his mobile phone unwillingly: "Then can you give me your number?"

Before Casey could speak, a bag was thrown back on the seat between them, and Potter's voice immediately picked up: "No!"

He might have come running, and his voice was slightly panting.

Smith glared at him: "I'm asking Field, not you!"

Porter put his hands on the back of the chair, stared back at Smith, and said warily, "Cathy doesn't use a cell phone!"

This was so false that Kathy couldn't help but look at Potter, and Smith obviously felt the same way. He passed Potter a little cunningly, and asked Kathy directly: "Really?"

Potter also looked at Casey, and even Hermione on the opposite side gave up the book and looked at Casey with interest, wanting to see how she would respond.

Casey made a note of Porter in his heart, but showed a gentle smile to Smith on his face, and said, "He's right, I don't use my mobile phone very much."

The refusal was already obvious, and Smith showed a regretful expression. He was sitting here just to strike up a conversation, but now the conversation failed, and he quickly found an excuse to leave the table.

Potter watched him sit on another table far away, and finally sat down. Casey asked him in a low voice, "What do you think? I don't use a mobile phone?"

Potter became alert again at this time, and he said with a playful smile, "Then you also admitted it."

Kathy glared at him and said angrily, "Shut up or get out, it's your choice."

Potter chose to keep his mouth shut.

He dawdly took out a roll of blank parchment from his bag and put it on the table, looking at Casey from time to time. Casey was unmoved, and he didn't really want to mess with Casey. Angry, I finally had to bow my head and do my homework reluctantly.

There was really nothing to do this summer vacation. Afterwards, Kathy kept going to the library about twice a week, and met Hermione every time. She suspected that Hermione went to the library every day.

Potter will be there most of the time, but from the chat between her mother and Lily, Kathy knows that Potter plays outside frequently.

One morning in early August, the owl flew to the yard of Kathy's house with the next school year's book list, and knocked on the glass window of their living room.

Dad, who was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper in the living room, hurriedly put down his cup and opened the window, and let the Hogwarts messenger in.

"Kathy—here's your book list," he yelled, as he rummaged through the owl food in the drawer under the TV cabinet.

Casey poked his head out from the second floor with a toothbrush in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Help me put it away, thank you!"

Dad agreed with a good temper. He opened the small package of owl food, sprinkled some on the coffee table, and then gently untied the letter from its claws.

He put the letter aside, squatted on the side of the coffee table to watch the owl eat, and couldn't help but reached out and stroked the owl's head after a while.

After Kathy finished washing, she saw her father squatting over there petting an owl when she went downstairs. She called out in a low voice, "Dad?"

Dad touched the owl's head twice before standing up with the unopened letter.

He handed the letter to Kathy, then glanced at the owl and said, "I had an owl when I was in school."

Kathy had never heard him say this before. She took the letter and asked a little curiously, "What happened next?"

"I'm dying of old age," Dad said.

"Oh..." Kathy let out a meaningless exclamation, she looked at her father and said, "Actually, we can have some more pets now."

Dad smiled and shook his head. The owl on the coffee table was full and flapped its wings. Dad walked over and opened the living room window wider to make it easier for it to fly out.

There was a noise from the entrance, and as soon as Mom came in, she said, "I saw an owl flying in! Is it Kathy's book list?"

Before Kathy answered, her mother continued on her own: "It must be, and this time can only be a book list."

While talking, she changed her shoes, walked from the entrance to the living room, and saw the envelope in Casey's hand at a glance, showing a happy expression: "Oh! It really is a book list, I'm so smart!"

Casey: ...

Mom came over happily and asked Kathy: "When are you going to buy books in Diagon Alley? Do you need us to send you this year? Lily has been asking me about your time recently. It must be Harry who wants to know .”

Casey looked at her mother with gossip written all over her face, and asked, "Then did you tell her?"

"Oh!" Mom said exaggeratedly, patting her chest, "Of course not! You said two years ago that you didn't like Harry, how could I say that?"

"Hmm..." Casey hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and tore off the sealant on the envelope, and said calmly, "Then you tell her."

The author has something to say: Good night everyone!

感谢在2020-12-1301:36:06~2020-12-1323:35:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of six-day carp;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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