A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

Yunieff was lost in thought, wondering where the abnormality in body and mind came from.

Is it from food?Is it from the weather?Is it from germs?From a curse?

There were no clues and it made him tired.

Thinking actually made him feel tired!

When was the last time this happened?

I'm afraid it was still in the previous life!

As he was thinking this, he was suddenly attracted by a lovely voice:

"Purlulu~"

Following the sound, I saw the velvet rolled down from the wardrobe, fell on the pillow, and bounced up again, light and airy.

Yunieff walked over and caught it, put it in the palm of his hand, and felt it was soft, so he stroked it several times from head to tail.

Pu Rongrong's fur was as smooth as satin and as fluffy as clouds, and he felt a little happier.

"Prrrrr~" Pu Rongrong called comfortably.

Aside from sticking his tongue into his nostrils to eat dried boogers while he sleeps, Pu Rong Rong is a perfect pet.

Yunieff couldn't help but masturbate several more times.

Bell Ring Ring Ring Ring – is the sound of a morning jog, and new houses are equipped with bells to remind various time periods.

The sound of doors opening and closing began to be heard in the corridor.

Although he felt that he was not in good condition, Yunieff thought about it and decided to go for a morning run.

Because thinking is a kind of brain movement, that is, the more you think in a certain direction, the easier it is to go further in that direction. To put it simply, it is walking on the tip of the bull's horn.

Appropriate body movement can break this inertia. The excited blood flow will stimulate the nerves on a large scale, allowing suppressed thoughts to be released.

Quietness is suitable for deep thinking, and movement is suitable for divergence.

Thinking like this, he put away the velvet velvet and went to the yard to wait for the gathering.

At this time, a child had already arrived here before him, his name was Tristin.

Tristin is an honest and honest child, and it was he who answered the questions raised by Univer when he returned to the orphanage.

In view of the fact that he was about to go to Hogwarts, Yunieff gave him the task of maintaining the order of morning jogging and reading.

He originally wanted to hand it over to Victor, but Victor had left the orphanage a few days ago and was picked up by a black Rolls-Royce.

Before he left, he recommended Tristin to Yunieff, who was a member of his small team.

"Leave it to Tristin." Victor said, "Although Tristin is not as clever as me, he is absolutely trustworthy."

Facts have proved it.

During subsequent morning runs, Tristin was always the first person waiting in the yard. He got up half an hour earlier than the bell.

Although he is not convinced so far at the orphanage, he is working hard to win over others.

The third person to appear in the yard was Kingsley.

"Good morning, Yunivore. Good morning, Tristin," he greeted.

"Good morning." Yunivore and Tristin greeted back.

Kingsley came over, patted Tristen's small shoulder with his thick palm, and said, "Let's work hard today too."

"Come on," Tristin said.

Kingsley likes Tristen very much, probably because their temperaments are somewhat similar.

Both of them give people a sense of weight, but Kingsley is a small hill and Tristin is just a small mound.

"Good morning~yawn~" Kingsley was followed by Williamson, who had eyes empty and listless.

Williamson doesn't like to get up early to run, so he is always listless, but today he seems to be even more listless, lost in thought, and giving people the feeling of sleepwalking.

People gradually gathered, and although everyone might not give Tristin much face, Yunieff was still there.

But some are said to be already looking forward to tomorrow.

Tristin counted the number of people and led everyone out of the door.

The weather was not very good, there were overcast clouds in the sky, but the air was still quite fresh.

On the road, I met some well-dressed old people out for a walk, either using crutches or walking their dogs.

They marveled at the morning jogging team at the orphanage.

As he passed by them, Yunieff heard a gentle old man wearing square glasses say: "Look at how hard these children work. I'm afraid the students in our school are still asleep at this time..."

Next to him, a rather dignified old man with deep forehead wrinkles continued: "We can try to implement a similar system in schools. At least start the morning run earlier. The day's plan starts in the morning."

Listening to their conversation, Yunieff felt better again.

The team turned a corner.

boom!

Williamson suddenly fell to the ground.

The team stopped, and Univer motioned to Tristin to continue running forward with the team, while he and Kingsley walked over to help Williamson up.

"Are you okay?" Yunieff asked.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Williamson covered his forehead and couldn't open his eyes, but he probably didn't hit his head. "My head hurts a little. I didn't sleep well last night."

Kingsley put the back of his hand on his forehead, then on Williamson's forehead, and said: "I have a fever. Go back later, drink some potion, and have a good sleep. It's my fault for not paying attention to your state. , and called you up."

Williamson immediately said: "No, I got up myself."

But in fact, if no one calls him, he can sleep until noon.

Yunieff asked a little strangely: "Do wizards also have fever?"

He also thought that wizards didn't get ordinary diseases.

"Of course, we can get sick just like Muggles, but our potions work faster." Kingsley turned to Univer and said, "I want to take Williamson back to drink the medicine, what about you?"

What he meant was that if he took Williamson back first, Unifo would be out of their sight.

Yunieff glanced at the morning jogging team and said, "I have to watch. How about you go back first and just go this way?"

Kingsley frowned slightly, looked at Williamson, and asked, "Can you hold on for a little longer?"

Williamson nodded. In fact, it was not far, it was just 200 meters longer than returning the same way.

He is an Auror after all, and he still has some willpower.

The three of them followed the team and continued running.

Passed a corner, nothing happened.

But when they passed the third corner...

boom!

Williamson hit a lamppost on the side of the street, with a deep red mark on his forehead and a little blood.

"Are you okay?" Yunieff said.

Williamson held his forehead and said: "I'm really fine, just a little dizzy..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yunieff saw his body slowly sliding down against the street lamp.

Kingsley quickly supported him, checked him several times, and finally said, "It's nothing serious. He just fainted. He seemed to be exhausted."

As he said that, he picked up Williamson by the waist. Judging from his movements, it was quite easy.

"We have to get back quickly," he said.

The two took Williamson back to the orphanage and helped him back to his bedroom. Yunieff carefully looked at Williamson's face.

His face was pale and his eyes were sunken.

He thought for a while and asked Kingsley: "Can I open his eyelids and take a look?"

"I'll do it." Kingsley opened Williamson's eyelids, "What do you want to see?"

Yunieff didn't answer, but looked carefully.

Williamson's eyes were thinly covered with bloodshot eyes.