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"What are you doing! Separate me quickly!"

A spell flew over, and the two were bounced off, both falling on the snow.

Arianna and James got up in a daze, and looked at Professor McGonagall standing by the door so angry that his hair was standing on end, and the white-bearded principal with a strange expression.

"James Potter, you, you, you—" Professor McGonagall seemed to be out of breath and about to faint, his hand holding the wand was unsteady, and he pointed tremblingly at the dazed black-haired boy.

And the white-bearded principal beside him, the most benevolent and benevolent principal in Hogwarts——Professor Albus Dumbledore's eyes flickered under the glasses, his lips were straightened, and even his bow-knotted beard was raised — seems to be angry?

Of the boys and girls sitting in the snow, one still had a cold face and said nothing, while the other looked at them with a confused face, as if they didn't know why they were so angry.

"Professor McGonagall, Principal Dumbledore, what's wrong with you?" James looked at their dean in confusion.

Dumbledore pulled his white beard stiffly, and his face was full of tangles, "Dear children, how can you do such a thing when you are young?" Looking at the girl with a cold face, Dumbledore cried silently in his heart again: Geller Special, Arianna's reputation is lost, what should I do...

"James Potter, what did you do just now? At such a young age, you actually did this, this—" Professor McGonagall asked with a stern look on his face. When Professor Ge looked at Ariana, his eyes became sad and pitiful, as if silently comforting the weak girl.

"We're playing ski poles!" James said with his eyes wide open, not understanding the way McGonagall looked at himself for Professor Mau as if he had done something unreasonable, which made the boy feel aggrieved.

Dumbledore on the side finally saw something and coughed lightly, "Minerva, calm down, I think this is a misunderstanding." Then, the headmaster with white beard winked at the two people on the ground, "Perhaps, we should Listen to Mr Potter."

Professor McGonagall looked at the two in the snow, one was cold and the other was confused, but his expression was normal, so he couldn't help being stunned.

"So, Mr. Potter, please tell us what you were doing just now?"

Hearing the stern warning in Professor McGonagall's tone, James still said loudly, "We are playing ski poles!"

Professor McGonagall saw him clinging on to the "ski pole", thinking that he was justifying himself, and his expression became more severe, "Mr. Potter, lying is not Tancheng's behavior! We clearly saw you bullying your classmates just now! "

"Huh? I didn't bully Ariana? Professor McGonagall, are you reading it wrong?" James scratched his messy black hair, saw Ariana's indifferent face from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt angry, "Professor McGonagall, Deng Professor Unfavorable, was Ariana the one who bullied me first? I just fought back! We have always been like this before, it’s nothing special!" Saying this, the bastard with a righteous face rushed over and hugged the black-haired girl directly, The little face approached her, and asked aggressively: "Arianna, do you think so?" That look, that gesture, that tone of voice, it's clear that the threat is omnipotent!

Professor McGonagall was dumbfounded.

What is this? The only son of the noble Potter family in the magic world, he is clearly a little rascal!

Dumbledore's face was full of bullshit: child!The quality of Gryffindor, the quality!

Arianna directly slapped the little face that came closer, and seeing the different expressions of the two professors, she sighed in her heart, and responded lightly, which seemed to agree with the black-haired boy's words.

James grinned brightly and cheerfully.

"Mr. Potter, no matter what, it is wrong to bully classmates!" Professor McGonagall did not give up preaching, "Especially the behavior just now, as a gentleman, he should not do it in public, it is too rude! "

"Professor McGonagall, what are you talking about?" James seemed confused again, looking blankly at the serious dean.

"..." Professor McGonagall opened his mouth, and retreated under the gaze of the innocent boy and the calm and pure eyes of the girl.

Is it really just that they misunderstood?For the first time in his life, Professor McGonagall, the impartial dean of Gryffindor, blamed himself deeply for having such a dirty mind.

"Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, if there is nothing else, Ariana and I will go first, it's cold~~" James asked politely, and after getting the consent of the two, he dragged Ariana into the castle .

Dunley, who clearly sensed the dean's thoughts, looked at the boys and girls who left holding hands. The insightful headmaster could clearly see the cunning of the black-haired boy's politeness, and couldn't help laughing, with a tolerant face.However, thinking of the calm expression of the black-haired girl, the principal with the white beard drooped the corners of his mouth again, sighing inwardly.

Arianna, why do you want to be called Arianna?

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The dinner on Christmas Eve was very rich. Because there were few students staying in the school, the school gathered students from the four colleges at one table to have dinner together.

At the teacher's table, Professor McGonagall saw the only two little wizards left by Gryffindor sitting side by side, eating and talking. The atmosphere between the two was good, and he finally felt relieved.As the dean of Gryffindor, she naturally knew that James Potter usually came to Ariana Grindelwald to make trouble, but usually it was harmless, so she couldn't control it as a professor.However, despite this, it is undeniable that the two little guys have a good relationship in private. They should have known each other for a long time. I think they usually communicate like this.

After dinner, Ariana and James returned to the Gryffindor common room.

At this time, the normally bustling lounge looked deserted without the group of lively Gryffindors, and the bright red and golden tones could not dispel the loneliness that the family could not reunite during the festival.

Arianna was sitting on a chair by the fireplace flipping through a biography of wizards borrowed from the library, James was lying on the sofa beside him playing with the Nine Links he found from nowhere, and occasionally looked up to see the black-haired girl with a quiet face Flipping through the book, she couldn't help but curl her lips, her face full of boredom.

After playing for a while, James put aside Nine Links, looked around boredly, and then fixed his eyes on the girl who was quietly reading a book by the fireplace.

The orange fire in the fireplace was blazing, and the light from the fire illuminated the girl's delicate and beautiful face. It was so peaceful and quiet but so cold and indifferent that those who stayed beside her seemed to be infected with that tranquility. My heart suddenly relaxed.

Time passed quietly, and when Arianna finally closed the book, she saw that the boy lying on the sofa had fallen asleep.

Arianna put the book away, got up and pushed the black-haired boy to wake up, "James, wake up, go back to the dormitory and sleep!"

James opened his eyes to look at her, then threw himself on top of her, "...Arianna, I'm going to sleep with you tonight!"

"No!" Arianna stood up, and picked up the little bastard who was on her body.

Master Potter was upset, "Why not? Didn't we sleep together before?"

"Now at school!" Arianna said patiently, her cold voice did not fluctuate at all, "And you didn't say that you have grown up and become a man, and you still need someone to sleep with, is it embarrassing?"

The black-haired boy raised his head and overturned what he said a while ago without hesitation, "I'm only 11 years old, so I'm not considered grown up yet!"

Arianna didn't bother to argue with him, and pushed him directly to the door of the boys' dormitory.Unexpectedly, the little bastard who just woke up was not weak, so he dragged the black-haired girl into the boys' dormitory at the last moment, and then closed the door with a bang.

Seeing that he locked the door, Ariana pressed her forehead, and was about to say something, when she saw the little bastard rummaging through the dormitory, finally found a small bottle from the drawer, and said excitedly, "Arianna, there is a mother here. Give me the medicine, I bit you earlier, I will apply it on you, and you will be fine soon!"

This one also knew that his uncontrollable force bit her shoulder with a deep red tooth mark. Although Arianna didn't say anything, he knew it would definitely hurt, so now he thought of making up for it. Although it was a bit late, but At least he has made amends. I hope that Ariana will not turn over the old score tomorrow and hang him from a tree to blow the cold wind for half a day.Thinking of Ariana's revenge afterwards, James' heart twitched.

How could Arianna not know what the boy was thinking, but she didn't refuse, she reached out to take it, but he withdrew his hand and smiled flatteringly at her, "I'll help you, I'll help you!"

Arianna narrowed her eyes and looked at him until the boy looked at her with a puzzled face, and finally said: "I'll do it myself, don't bother Master Potter!"

"Huh? Can you reach it?" James said with some guilt, "Let me help you, hehe, anyway, when I bit you before, I was always the one who helped you~"

Whenever Master Potter gets angry with Arianna, the most direct weapon is those two rows of healthy and white teeth, and what he often says is "I will bite you to death", so Arianna was bitten by him since she was a child. Too many times to count.To be honest, Arianna was used to it, but now, the wound was on her shoulder, under layers of clothes, how could she take it off and let him take the medicine like before?

After all, both of them have grown up.

However, James obviously does not have this understanding.

In the end, Arianna directly kicked the little bastard who was trying to get close to him and left it to dry, and took the bottle of medicine to the bathroom to apply the medicine herself.