Howl's Moving Castle and Hogwarts Castle

Time flies, Ji Xing has been at Hogwarts for a week.Since the last time he was in the hospital wing, Draco was finally fulfilling his duties as a protector, and more than that.

Everyone in Slytherin knew by now that the blond Morcaster was not to be trifled with, not only because he was protected by the noble Malfoy heir, but also because he was the Headmaster's nephew.

Oh, everyone mentioned this and couldn't help but think back to that day.

On that day, they witnessed with their own eyes that the boy followed them all the time, and the dean, whom ordinary people dare not approach, followed from the cellar to the auditorium and back to the cellar.And their terrifying dean, although he looked sullen and wanted to eat people, he did not drive the kid away directly, but still followed him and shouted, "Uncle, promise me!"

And the truth of the matter is this.Ever since Snape sent Ji Xing to the medical wing that day, Ji Xing has completely regarded Snape as his own family, like his parents, who can act coquettishly and make requests at will - his mother also told him so of.Therefore, Ji Xing wanted to pester this [kind] uncle to make all his toys bigger.

It's a pity that even after following him for a day, his uncle still didn't agree to him in the end.And Ji Xing also received a letter from his mother, ordering him not to pester his uncle anymore.

"Ji Xing." Giles came from the other side of the common room.

"Huh?" Ji Xing looked up in a daze. He was looking at a book borrowed from the library. It was a very old book, like a diary. The person who wrote this diary seemed to be from 50 years ago. A student, he wrote a lot of interesting things in it, Ji Xing has been reading this recently. "What is it, Giles?"

"Tomorrow is the second Defense Against the Dark Arts class... You know, you didn't go to the medical wing last time."

"Is it exciting? What did I miss?" Ji Xing wondered. Last time, no one gave him notes, and he didn't mention anything in class. He thought he had nothing to say.

"It should be described as terrible." Draco's lazy voice came from the other side of the sofa, where he was reclined.

"Why? Many girls like that professor." Ji Xing said strangely. He often heard Pansy and a few girls exclaim in a low voice when they saw Lockhart in the auditorium, "I don't like that teacher, I think He laughs like an idiot"

"Oh baby, you are still young and don't know what is the charm of a man." Pan Xi, who was reading a fashion magazine, put down the magazine, moved to Ji Xing's side and patted his head, "But his hair is not as beautiful as yours , I've never seen such beautiful golden hair."

Seeing that Pansy was drooling at Ji Xing's hair, Draco pulled Ji Xing over annoyed, "That professor is just an idiot, avoid him in class."

"Yes, yes," as if seeing an idol, Giles would get nervous every time he saw Draco, "Ji Xing, remember not to sit in the first row tomorrow."

"Okay." Ji Xing shrugged like an adult, making him even more cute.

Giles returned to his other side of the circle, and Ji Xing continued to pick up his book and read, but he was unable to do so, because Blaise seemed to join them with big news.

"Draco, you asked me to inquire about the news." Blaise sat down on the small sofa next to him, "Gryffindor decided to practice tomorrow."

"Thank you very much, Blaise," Draco said with a strange gleam in his eyes, "You did me a great favor."

"What..." Ji Xing asked curiously.

"By the way!" Draco turned his head sharply, "You have to do something for me."

"what?"

"Give this to the dean to sign, you are his nephew, isn't it difficult?" Draco handed a note to Ji Xing, and Ji Xing took a look, it said:

I, Professor Western Snape, have allowed the Slytherins to practice on the Quidditch pitch today, to train their new Seekers.

"I don't want to go." Ji Xing threw the note back.

Draco smiled slyly, and listened to what Ji Xing said, only to see that Ji Xing's expression changed, and he took the note back.

"You wait, I'll sign it for you and come back right away!" Ji Xing ran out of the common room after finishing speaking, and ran to the dean's office at the end of the cellar.

"What did you tell him?" Blaise asked curiously, and Pansy also pricked up his ears.

"Secret, I won't tell you." Draco lay back on the sofa with a satisfied face.

The next day, Ji Xing took the worst Defense Against the Dark Arts class in history. Although it was only his first class, he felt that it was definitely the worst.

Because that stupid Professor Lockhart just kept reciting the book he wrote in class, and then asked students to play the characters in the book. Maybe Ji Xing's hair was more beautiful than his blond hair, so he kept looking for Ji Go to the stars to play some villains, such as werewolves or something.

After finally surviving until the bell rang, Ji Xing pulled Giles out of the classroom without looking back.

"This professor is so annoying!" Ji Xing dragged Giles along and kept saying these words. They were on their way to the Quidditch field. Yesterday Ji Xing knew about Draco's plan. Fuck the Gryffindor boys with seven new broomsticks.

Although Ji Xing had no interest in making the Gryffindors angry, Draco agreed to let him ride a broom, and he was so distracted during the last flying lesson that he didn't even touch the broom.

Soon after arriving at the stadium, Ji Xing trotted over when he saw two groups of people standing opposite each other.

"At least none of the Gryffindor team members need to spend money to join the team," Hermione said sharply, "They got in entirely by their ability." Ji Xing was immediately angry when he heard Hermione say that when he got there up.

"Draco went in by his own ability!" Ji Xing said sharply, "Don't speak wild words!"

Giles, who was walking behind, held his forehead, "It's a lie, Ji Xing..."

Hermione was at a loss for words when she saw the blond kid come out and say this, and she just said this when she saw that Draco was annoyed by his mockery.

"Be careful!" Draco pulled Ji Xing violently, because he saw the red-haired bastard took out his wand and wanted to hit Ji Xing.

No one present could react, a huge explosion resounded throughout the stadium, a green light shot out from the back of the wand, hit Ron in the stomach, and knocked him to the ground in two staggering steps.

"Ron! Ron! Are you all right?" Hermione screamed.Ron opened his mouth to answer, but instead of uttering a word, he hiccupped, and a few slugs fell from his mouth onto his lap.

The Slytherin team collapsed with laughter.Flint straightened up laughing, propped up on his new broom.Malfoy was on all fours, pounding the ground with both fists.The Gryffindor team surrounded Ron, who kept spitting out shiny slugs.No one seemed to want to touch him. "We'd better take him to Hagrid's, it's the closest," Harry said to Hermione, who nodded bravely.They both tugged at Ron's arm and pulled him up. ——Excerpt from the original work

The Gryffindors all dispersed when they saw this, and only the Slytherins were still laughing on the field, but there was one person who didn't laugh, and that was Ji Xing.

Ji Xing didn't understand what they were laughing at at all. His focus was only on the broom in Draco's hand. After Draco saved him with a broom last time, he was very interested in it.

"Draco," Ji Xing tugged at Draco's sleeve, "give me a broomstick."

"Okay," Draco said, looking at Ji Xing who was a head shorter than him, "You can't fly too high.

"Hmm!" Ji Xing took Draco's broom, straddled it, and then paused, he didn't know how to fly.

"Gently kick the ground!"

"Wow!" Ji Xing flew to Lao Gao on a broomstick. He looked at the ground farther and farther away, tried to turn the broom, and immediately turned a corner.Ji Xing slowly mastered the rhythm, and began to fly randomly in the sky, up and down, and even put together a [MOCAST] in the air.

"It's great!" Ji Xingfei was sweating profusely, and was finally willing to descend to Draco's side, "This broom is so fun! I'm going to ask Dad to buy one for me!"

Draco looked at the blushing brat in surprise, this was the first time he had seen someone fly so well with a broom for the first time.

"Are you really flying for the first time?!" Flint suddenly rushed in front of Ji Xing, this is a talent!Even better than that Potter!

Ji Xing was taken aback by this tall and strong man he didn't know, and hid behind Draco. He was always afraid of people who were too tall.

"Well, Flint, he's only in first year, and the Headmaster won't put him on the Quidditch team," Draco knew what Flint was thinking, but the brat was still too young.

"Okay..." Flint thought of his gloomy dean, and gave up the idea. Next year, next year, he will be recruited into the team.

Ji Xing here has no idea what the captain of Slytherin Quidditch is thinking. He and Giles are walking back to the lounge. He just sweated out from playing. He urgently needs to take a shower, and then write a letter to his father. He bought himself a broom.