This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Qiu Zhang, who has excellent academic performance, is one of the most beautiful girls in Hogwarts.

"Ron, why don't we wait-"

Harry was hit in the back by George who was chasing Cedric.

"Sorry, Harry."

"No - it's okay."

George then looked at Cedric, "Despicable! How dare you hide behind a girl!"

Harry turned around and found this honest little badger hiding behind Qiu.

"George, Ced!" Hermione stood up,

"Can you go somewhere else?"

"Okay, Logistics Manager!"

After saluting her, the two left here one after another.

"Ced?" Lavender became interested, "Is he Cedric from the third grade?"

"Yes." Hermione sat down with a calm look on her face.

Although her relationship with her two roommates has improved, she still doesn't like dealing with this "nymphomaniac."

"Are you familiar with him?"

"No, he is very familiar with Vincent."

Lavender looked suspicious,

"Hermione, do you know that if you stay with them all the time, you will be regarded as good buddies?"

"I have no idea." Hermione raised her chin towards Percy and Penello in the middle.

"We are only in the first or second grade. We must not be like them."

After Fred's big-mouthed publicity, these two are no longer sneaky.

"Let's change the topic." Parvati talked about her hobbies.

Harry, who was not interested in playing cards, pricked up his ears again.

"I've always wanted a Muggle piano."

Qiu stretched out his long fingers and flicked on the table, "It can make a nice sound without using magic. It's really incredible."

"The club will have it soon."

"real?"

Hermione turned her attention to Gu Gu, who was shivering in Vincent's arms, "Really, the Court of Owls is trying to attract girls to join."

Marietta followed her gaze and curled her lips, "You just need to put that owl into the activity room.

There are actually many girls like Qiu in the school. "

"Like you?"

She seemed embarrassed by Lavender's words.

"So what do you like?"

"She also likes Gugu very much." After Qiu said this, Marietta grabbed her arm.

She felt soft after seeing those big, pitiful eyes.

Is it embarrassing to sleep with Gugu in your arms?

Fleshy, warm and comfortable.

"What about you, Hermione?"

"Ah - me?" Hermione's eyes began to wander.

“Learning, adventure, and delicious food.”

The first one was no surprise, but the latter two surprised both Lavender and Parvati.

This roommate who was not sociable before has really changed a lot now.

She responded to all requests for class notes, and she didn’t have a straight face on any topic.

No longer value college points,

The image is also much better.

Hermione, whose hair was no longer messy, now made a pretty good impression.

"Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together." Lavender's tone was a little sour, "You've been with Vincent for a long time.

The whole person is no longer as annoying as before. "

Qiu nodded in agreement, "Yes, I thought you and Malfoy were the same person at first."

"What now?" Hermione was in a good mood.

"Except for being a little stubborn occasionally, his personality is much more cheerful than before."

"Cheerful..." Hermione thought of herself before entering school.

Unlike Vincent, she knew from an early age that she was special.

But the sense of superiority brought about by magic was completely shattered by an admission letter.

She was just an eleven-year-old, and she was scared and upset.

Those children who have been exposed to magic since childhood and grew up in wizard families will definitely be much better than themselves.

But she met Neville and witnessed Ron's failed magic.

Her feeling of superiority returned.

However, these things were severely damaged by someone again.

They came from the same Muggle family, but they were never as good as each other.

"What are you thinking about?"

Hermione raised her head and found Vincent coming over with Gugu in his arms.

"Thinking of your merits."

Vincent, who originally wanted to say hello and leave, said with surprise on his face: "Wow, I actually have advantages?"

"That's right." Qiu caught the rushing Gugu, "Brave, smart, kind, and calm."

"More than that." Lavender started counting on her fingers.

"Handsome, good-tempered, good at fighting, good at sports, gentleman enough..."

Vincent's expression became more and more embarrassed the more he listened.

"Are these advantages?"

Then she stopped counting.

"No wonder the Sorting Hat thought about it for so long." Marietta looked him up and down.

Perfect image and very interesting inside.

"It's a pity, I don't like people younger than me."

"Should I be happy?" Vincent spread his hands with an innocent face.

"Pfft-" Marietta was amused.

She covered her mouth very reservedly, "Is this your secret to becoming a heartthrob?"

"How am I a heartthrob?" Vincent glanced around the common room. "Most of the Slytherin students don't like me."

"Indeed." Hermione couldn't imagine Snape and Draco fitting into such a lively atmosphere.

But if this day really comes,

The title of heartthrob has been fulfilled.

"You guys keep chatting." Vincent ignored Gugu's reluctant look and directly picked it up from Qiu's arms.

"I still need to help this little guy lose weight."

Gugu's watery eyes made even Hermione feel a little sorry for him.

But if he gets fatter, even magical creatures will be in danger.

"Come on."

Vincent didn't take a few steps before Harry caught up with him.

"That--that--"

"What?"

"Just can you--"

"Can you what?"

Harry felt particularly guilty when he was looked at by these big eyes full of ridicule.

"I want--"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Vincent stuffed Gugu into his hands, "Go and tell Qiu that I suddenly have something urgent to do, and ask her to take good care of this little guy tonight."

"What's the urgent matter?" Harry was a little stunned.

"Go talk to Malfoy."

He always felt that Vincent's eyes were not normal before he left.

Is it obvious?

But the natural performance of several girls did not seem to be like this.

"Thank you, Harry." Qiu took the Gugu from him.

"Ah - I should thank you."

"No." Shy Harry realized that he said the wrong thing and quickly corrected: "I said I should thank you on behalf of Vincent."

Such shy and nervous performance should not make a good impression.

"Did he say it was urgent?"

The girls were more interested in this.

"He said he was going to talk to Malfoy."

Hermione looked around as if she realized something.

Vincent was gone,

Fred and George were gone,

Cedric and Rolf were gone too.

"You guys chat." She stood up.

Harry, who was awkwardly standing there, didn't know what to say.

"Talk about reason..." Qiu suddenly laughed.

The day's events would not end there.

"Harry, come and continue playing cards!"

Ron at the next table shook the Gwent cards in his hand.

"Oh." Harry went back in a daze.

Successfully striking up a conversation is a good start.

However, Vincent, who was watching the Marauder's Map outside, didn't think so.

The right time, right place, and right people were all there, and he immediately raised his favorability to the maximum.

"You still need to practice..."

"Who needs to practice?" Hermione approached with a puzzled look on her face.

"Harry."

The twins followed her and recalled the little details of the day.

"Dude, you don't mean to say..."

"Is it strange?" Vincent closed the map, "Harry is not a puppet like Quirrell."

This little boy with a miserable childhood is more sensitive than many children who can enjoy the warmth of the family.

Dumbledore's approach is indeed very clever.

He does not force indoctrinate ideas, but grows up through experiencing events.

"I always feel that the real reason why the professor cares about Harry is not that simple."

Vincent's guess was unanimously agreed by everyone.

The relationship between Voldemort and Harry is probably not as simple as the perpetrator and the victim.

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