[Comprehensive Yingmei] Very good, this is very Tom Su

episode72

Ernie is crazy, the McMillan family are crazy!Who would be so stupid to be willing to call a person who has no blood relationship a brother and pretend to be so kind, it makes people uncomfortable to watch, as if they really believe it.

Carrying the textbooks for the afternoon, Tong En Spano dragged his still aching legs downstairs to the auditorium, thinking angrily all the way, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She knew that Ernie wanted to help her, but it shouldn't be like this between them, and there must be rewards for giving, so what did he expect from herself?Tong En didn't know, and she wasn't even sure if she had the ability to give back.

If it were before, Tong En understood herself like a mirror in her heart, she couldn't do it, but since she woke up from that long and vivid dream, although everything in the dream was blurred, the feeling was still there: very comfortable , very real, a little cold mixed with warmth.Thinking of that time, she was not sure, because it seemed that she had the ability to do better.

At least the dream self has, even though she doesn't look at all what she dreamed of growing up to be.

Today's restaurant is still noisy and noisy. The students chatted while eating. With the visit of the owl, the gifts dropped from the sky knocked over the bowls and jams, which caused a lot of exclamation.

But these are the exaggerated frolics of other courts. The lunch time of the Ravenclaws is quiet and undisturbed. Even at the dining table, even if the opposite table is full of noisy lions, they can choose Listening to the tranquility of the blue sky and deep forest outside the high wall behind you, you can naturally isolate the noise, and while you are eating pumpkin pie, you can read the book calmly, as if you are in a library.Friends in twos and threes gathered together, the hundreds of pages of heavy textbooks were footer by footer, book cover by book cover, discussing in low voices and laughing from time to time.

This thirst for knowledge, which seems strange to outsiders, is exactly their enjoyment.

Tong En sat casually in the empty seat in the second half of the dining table, stacked his books, and prepared to preview the basic potions in the afternoon. On both sides of his side, there were students of the same grade and senior grades talking. See you She sat down next to her, and the eager discussion came to an abrupt end. They all raised their heads, glanced at her out of the corner of their eyes as if unintentionally, and then continued.

The little episode didn't affect her. Tong En slightly pushed the book on the opposite side who didn't know who was using it to occupy the place, poured himself a cup of hot liqueur, and turned the pages of the book.

In all fairness, Professor Snape was very fair in their class, after all, neither Hufflepuff nor Ravenclaw could take advantage of them, saving quite a lot of tit-for-tat.

But every time she heard some Gryffindor idiots in the student union blindly express their envy, she was a little upset.

The competition still existed, even if it happened in another class, and because she couldn't see it, it became more dangerous.

Not being able to grasp the opponent's every move and movement is the most terrifying catch. If you want to catch up with Snape's own students in terms of grade points, you need to spend extra effort.And many people will not understand these, they can only see the surface.

Tong En stared at the textbook quietly, unable to calm down completely and concentrate.

Suddenly there were girls talking and laughing on the opposite side, and then, whoever pushed the chair away, sat down opposite her, stretched out his hand to hook the book pushed away by her, and opened it with a clatter.

"Thank you for taking the time to help me sort out potions, Michael, I really don't understand this recipe."

A clear and beautiful voice came from the opposite side, the tone was calm but seemed to have an irresistible magic power, prompting Tong En to stop writing and lift his face from the page.

"It doesn't matter. When I took this course last year, I also got confused in Chapter 7. The lecture notes given by Professor Snape are completely different from the textbook."

"I think so too, look..."

The pale blond girl pointed to a certain place in the book with one hand, picked it up with the other, and held it to the tall boy next to her. I can't speak a word.

Michael Kona's group looked back and forth between the two girls, and finally looked at Tong En fixedly, frowned imperceptibly, and nodded: "Tong En Spano? Good afternoon."

"Good afternoon." Her eyes only stayed on Michael briefly.

"I remember, you are in the same class, right?" He looked around and pushed Luna with his elbow, "What's the matter with you? Why is it weird?"

Luna smiled at her politely and brilliantly, shook her head, and replied, "No, nothing happened."

Tong En lowered his eyes, nodded resentfully, and responded with a smirk.

"Yeah, we're fine."

She thought about it, and finally she was unwilling to be silent, but the only response to her was silence.

"The formula for the invisibility potion?" From a distance, other students poked their heads out and looked towards them hard. They saw the two nodded and waved excitedly with the other girls beside them, "We are also previewing the afternoon class. What about the content! Even Michael is here, that's great, mind us?"

"Of course not." Michael hesitated for a while, and then quickly agreed. He put away his books, looked at Luna, and asked her opinion, "How about we sit down together?"

Luna was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Tong En.

Tong En's heart tightened for no reason, and the corners of his mouth tried to put on a brisk upward curve, pretending to casually cast a few glances at her, but actually had a faint expectation.

"Okay, maybe the professor will ask questions this afternoon, and all the honor points from Ravenclaw will be added."

After a while, Tong En heard Luna say this, followed by the sound of tables and chairs being dragged, but she didn't dare to look up.

The sound of footsteps faded away, drowned out by the knocking of cups and plates and the noise in the distance, and disappeared without a trace.

For some reason, a soreness surged up in her heart that she had never felt before. Since the two of them looked at each other just now, it has slowly spread, like ripples, flooding the calm water, ring by ring.

She suddenly felt a little dazed, her eyes were blank, she stared blankly at the printed words on the book, the pen tip was deeply stuck on the paper, and a large cloud of filth was smeared.

At this moment, a pale and slender hand wearing an exaggerated index finger ring slapped heavily on the table, which startled her suddenly.

Draco and Crabbe stood in front of the empty seats opposite her, looked down at her, raised their chins slightly, and motioned for her to get up and follow.

"Why are you sitting here stupidly? Come here quickly."

She had a gloomy face, and there was a rather obvious "I'm not happy" in her eyebrows and eyes. The original daze was disturbed by this sudden high-profile interruption, and she became even more irritable.

Tong En looked around at the students in the same courtyard who were quietly watching the play in a low voice, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Gore lost a bet with Ravenson, and he is about to drink a whole pot of liqueur and whiskey on the live broadcast. Hey, come here! There is a good show to watch."

"Where did you get the whiskey? Spirits are not allowed in the school, and there are classes in the afternoon!"

Draco glared at her and said with a half smile, "You can shout a little louder."

"Obviously you told me first. I'm not free. I have a class from your respected dean this afternoon. I want to read." She curled her lips and lowered her head to ignore them. Laco grabbed his wrist and dragged him up from his seat.He grabbed Tong En with one hand, and casually closed the book on the table with the other hand, and said with a sneer:

"What are you studying, breaking the book, Potions, you will be excellent."

"That's easy for you to say... let go, let go..." She struggled to break free, glaring at Draco and Crabbe.

"Come on, do you dare to say that Professor Flitwick didn't prescribe you something?"

"I..." Tong En was suddenly at a loss for words, lowered his eyes, and forced an excuse, "Because I need to ask him some questions about the spell, it's inconvenient to ask others, and I'm not sure how many people understand."

His smile froze on his face, and he looked around for other people's movements. Then he dared to lower his voice and said in a reproachful tone: "Are you crazy! Why are you still studying that kind of thing, when that dwarf Is it stupid, once discovered..."

"He knows what I'm researching, and I said it right from the beginning. This kind of thing must be made clear in advance, otherwise it's obviously a guilty conscience to make trouble." Tong En interrupted him, a little indifferent.

"You're a lunatic, and your whole family is a lunatic. You're no better than Aiden."

She didn't answer, she didn't seem to take Draco's smile seriously, she just lowered her head, packed the book in her arms, and walked silently in front of Draco and the others.She turned her face to the side, looking at Luna Lovegood and Michael Corner who were far away on the other side of the long table through the height difference, her lips were tightly pressed.

Draco finally realized that something was wrong. The gloomy emotion that had been entangled on her face since just now hadn't dissipated. Looking at it now, it turned out that it was getting worse, which not only made people worry.He frowned, shook her shoulder lightly, and urged impatiently: "Okay, okay, go over and have a look, or you won't be able to enjoy the wonderful scene of drinking madness when he falls asleep."

"I really can't stand you guys. What kind of class do you have in the afternoon? It's so miserable for the teacher to take care of you."

Tong En said so, but he didn't refuse any more. He walked side by side with the two boys, and was caught off guard by Draco's shoulders, showing a hint of displeasure.

Draco has already started to develop, his voice is changing, his beard is messy, and his body is growing fast. When she first entered school, the two of them were about the same size. I treated it as a toy stuffed animal.It was always at times like this that she hated the school's rule of not allowing magical private fights.

She heard the boy's strangely changed voice from above her head: "I saw you and Kona were a little stiff just now."

"I don't have one. Who wouldn't want to confront the senior directly? I don't think I have any conflict of interest with him... Hey, you secretly watched the show by the side!"

"The auditorium belongs to everyone. I deliberately didn't interrupt you. I only came out after watching the full set of the show. Shouldn't you thank me for respecting my private space?"

"You just want to make fun of me, don't get on the line."

"If it's not Kona, then it's crazy with Lu."

There was no answer, he continued talking on his own, and the arms around Tong En's shoulders tightened a little.

"Don't pay attention to that kind of people. They are not in the same world as us, and it is common sense to look down on each other. Just continue to maintain the status quo and go our own way. That kind of crazy woman." As he spoke, he flipped through a big Roll your eyes, accentuate your tone.

Each go their own way.

His words were as arrogant, rude and malicious as ever. They were obviously not aimed at Tong En herself, but she was stung instead.It stands to reason that she should feel gloating and watch from the sidelines, but for some reason, she feels bewildered.

Tong En paused.

"It's not... that exaggerated, is it? I mean, we are in the same class, and the family is Ravenclaw, so how bad can the relationship be... right?"

"Yeah, just like everyone else, of course it pales in comparison to the relationship between us," Draco shrugged, looked back at her, and replied casually, "Didn't you pick up the nickname of Crazy Lu?" Are you still asking me?"

She was speechless again.

It seemed to be the case. She couldn't say a word of rebuttal, and she was even a little surprised.She didn't know why she was surprised, maybe subconsciously she thought it was impossible.

"I thought we just had circles with each other and stopped talking."

"Circle? Where did you come from? Except for us. Why don't I know?"

Draco seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes towards Tong En, who had a blank expression, became a little complicated.

"Did you forget that you were not friends a long time ago."

"what?"

"I said you broke up, broke up, everyone knows, please, don't put on a kind and innocent expression and look at me with puppy eyes-are you really stupid, or have you lost your memory?"

Draco shook his head, feeling deeply unreasonable, he was too lazy to talk to her any more, and turned a deaf ear to Tong En's stuttering questions behind him.He hooked his hands and signaled Crabbe to watch Tong En and the two of them follow up as soon as possible. He took the lead to sit back at the long table in Slytherin, shouted, and took the lead in clapping his hands, teasing Goyle for his drinking capacity, which caused a commotion .

Tong En stood alone behind him, watching Draco's response at the table: pointing at Goyle and laughing wildly, pouring wine with Crabbe, high-fiving his colleagues, and then sat back gracefully.Gradually, a strong sense of disobedience filled her heart, preventing her from taking a step forward.

The front is not a place where she can fit in, and there is no place where she can fit in.

Amidst the commotion, Tong En suddenly felt a little depressed.