[HP] Moonlight Lingling

Picking up a thick history of magic textbook and opening one of the pages, "You read this carefully and carefully for me a few more times and your homework will be done! Don't even think about borrowing my homework and Harry's homework this time,—— There's Cynthia's."

With Ron's character, it was naturally impossible to ask Slytherin to borrow homework, so he had to read the book obediently.Besides, there was Hermione, who was getting older and older, staring at her.

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There are still classes every day, and Harry and Hermione have long been integrated into the wizarding world.During this period, Cynthia also successfully became good friends with Qiu Zhang, and ate the candied haws from her that she had wanted for a long time, and successfully borrowed a few oriental comics with exquisite styles from her. ("I think you'll be interested in this." Qiu smiled strangely when he lent the comics to Cynthia.) And Hermione also because she learned that Ravenclaw owns two-thirds of all Hogwarts books. Haunting Qiu, the three girls soon became good friends.

But Cynthia hadn't forgotten her Slytherin friends either.Although she couldn't bear the group of nympho who pestered Draco and Blaise every day, she didn't intend to leave Pansy, who had a good relationship with her, and the Greengrass family who hadn't yet entered school but had a passable relationship. Little girl Astoria.So this afternoon, after all the classes were over, Cynthia invited Pan Xi to enjoy afternoon tea by the Black Lake.

"I have to say, you really don't look like a Gryffindor now." Pansy said, looking at Cynthia who was sitting on the edge of the black lake enjoying dessert carefully.

"After all, I received five years of aristocratic education at Malfoy Manor." Taking a small bite of a piece of cake, Cynthia narrowed her eyes comfortably.

"But I saw you staying with that Muggle girl and that traitor of blood all day long," Pansy raised her eyebrows, "don't forget that you are from the Black family."

"So what? Whether I'm from the Black family or not, I am me." Cynthia handed Pansy a few pieces of candy, "And Harry, he is the heir of the Potter family."

"But he's not pure blood in the strict sense, is he?" Pansy took the candy, peeled off the wrapper from it, and put it in his mouth gracefully, "I don't doubt your taste in making friends at all, but you Also see clearly and don't associate with people who don't deserve to be with you."

"Oh, my dear Pansy, don't forget that I'm not technically a pureblood," Cynthia smiled. "My mother was not recognized because my grandmother was Muggle-born. But I'm not ashamed in the slightest because my grandmother was a wonderful witch."

"Well I believe you," Pansy said. "I believe you are on good terms with the Saviour, because he does look good. And he's sworn to be your knight." She remembered Harry's That was a very funny move, some jokingly said.

"Oh, I beg you, Pansy, don't mention that!" Cynthia covered her face, "Draco had a big opinion on that! At that time, I felt like he was going to eat Harry!"

"Well, Cynthia, I have to say, your sentence is very ambiguous." Pan Xi raised her eyebrows gracefully, "This sentence can be interpreted to mean something else."

"...I thought you didn't read that kind of stuff, Pansy." Cynthia was stunned.She thought she was the only one who became a rotten girl under the influence of Qiu!On the surface, that guy Qiu looked serious like a traditional oriental lady, but the manga lent her to read, whether it was Chinese or Japanese, were two men together! !Although the painting style is very exquisite, it is true that it is really painful to just guess if you can't understand the words above, and Cynthia is not strong enough to learn the most difficult oriental language for a few BL comics.

"That's quite interesting." Pansy smiled, "Besides, I actually think... oh, I mean, don't you think Draco is very eye-catching with Blaise or Potter?"

"...I still think Draco and Harry are a better match. After all, Blaise is a bit too hard. I saw him last week and he was going out with different girls every day, and he is only 11 years old now." Cynthia said .

The two of them have been sitting there chatting and eating snacks. Although the topic is getting weirder and weirder, both of them are very happy.It wasn't until nightfall that they returned to the castle together.When parting, Pansy handed Cynthia a lunch box and asked her to take it back to Gryffindor Tower. ("I know you like this, go ahead and enjoy it. Don't expect me to make a special treat for those Gryffindors!")

"Hermione," Cynthia whispered, seeing Hermione sitting in the common room reading a book.

"Oh, Cynthia?" Hermione almost jumped up as if she had just been awakened. "Are you back? When I came back in the afternoon, I seemed to see you by the Black Lake, with that black-haired Slytherin girl. I have to say, it's November now, and the weather is very cold. Next time you Don't make appointments there for afternoon tea again."

"Hermione, don't forget that we are wizards, we have a warming spell." Cynthia smiled, and then took out a piece of cake from the lunch box in her hand, "This is one of the special cakes of Parkinson Manor. Tiramisu, I think you should like it." Although Pansy said that she would not specially prepare it for Gryffindors, the lunch box with the expansion spell can hold more than one or two cakes block.

"Oh, thank you Cynthia. Thank you for me too..." Hermione couldn't remember Pansy's name.She knew that those Slytherins didn't like Muggle-borns, so she didn't try to get in touch with them, even though they were Cynthia's friends.

"Pansy, Pansy Parkinson," Cynthia reminded.

"Oh, yes. She looks a bit haughty, and in Slytherin looks... more authoritative," said Hermione.

"That's right, because the Parkinson family is still very powerful." Cynthia said, taking out another piece of cake and enjoying a bite, "Mr. Parkinson is very powerful because he is only the second son of the family. But the Parkinson family is There were many illegitimate children in his generation, so he was under a lot of pressure, and even managed to get the inheritance of the Parkinson family after many life-threatening situations. The internal struggles in those families are terrifying."

"I think I can understand that, just like in those Greek myths, Hera persecuted the children born to Zeus' other wives..." Hermione immediately began to draw inferences.

"Harry, Ron!" When they were chatting happily, Harry and Ron came back.They had just gone to the Quidditch pitch to prepare for Harry's first game in two days.

"Cynthia, Hermione!" After taking a shower, Harry's hair was still a little wet, and his eyes were also watery, looking extraordinarily clear and beautiful. At this moment, he looked at the two girls with sparkling eyes. He blushed at the same sight.

"Oh, I said brother," Ron couldn't help covering his face, "Can you pay attention? Our Gryffindor golden boy?"

"Hey, Ron, what are you talking about?!" Harry couldn't help blushing, "I'm not a golden boy!" The whole of Gryffindor knew about the Weasley twins.

"Why not?!" Ron sighed, while pretending to be very depressed, "Excellent grades, excellent flying skills, excellent family background, and of course, your looks, maybe you don't even know, how many People are staring at your face and eyes every day, it is said that your mother was the most beautiful girl in Gryffindor back then, and your father and Cynthia's father were also princes of Gryffindor."

"So what?" Harry blinked, those beautiful green eyes looking at Ron, "That's my parents, not me."

"..." Ron blushed quietly.Isn't the damn guy smart?Are you playing dumb now? !Harry Potter, you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

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Quidditch season has begun.

The first match was Gryffindor vs Slytherin.Wood seemed confident about the game, as he seemed to have great confidence in Harry's skills. "Our names will be engraved on this year's Quidditch Cup," he said.

Wood hid Harry as a secret weapon, so although many people knew that Harry had become a member of the team, few had seen him train.

In the morning Harry didn't look like he had much of an appetite, but Cynthia said, "The seven rules of Slytherin conduct say that success or failure is in the details. Harry, you are the Seeker and the crown jewel of the team, in other words, It is the key to success or failure. Although I think winning or losing is not a big deal, everyone will be happier if they win, right? Eat more, after all, if the game is over, everyone should celebrate wildly and basically not It will give you too much time to fill your stomach." As if to prove to Harry, after finishing speaking, Cynthia took some baked potatoes to her plate and ate them gracefully.

... Cynthia, you foodie.The corner of Hermione's mouth twitched after listening to Cynthia's "nonsense", and then continued to persuade Harry