HP’s daily life at Hogwarts

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The first flying lesson at Hogwarts is finally here.

Mrs. Hooch is a wizard with neat short hair. Of course, she also speaks very neatly. Within ten minutes of class, the first-year students of Gryffindor and Slytherin started to practice.

Draco, who made the broom fly with just one sound, immediately turned his head and looked at Pansy, whose hands were empty.

Just when Pansy rolled her eyes and was about to say something to stop the sarcasm that would definitely come out of his mouth, she heard him say to herself: "Pansy, your tone needs to be firmer. Then it will be obedient."

Pansy: Well, I judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. I only remember that Malfoy is a bitch who targets Gryffindor. I completely forgot that the bitch who is now following him is his. My own family.

The next plot was no different from the original one. Neville was too nervous so he took off first and flew around like a balloon in the sky. Finally he fell to the ground and broke his arm. Mrs. Hooch immediately took him there. In the medical wing, rules were left to prevent other students from flying without authorization.

The prophecy ball fell from Neville's pocket when he was scurrying around in the air, and was caught by Draco when he almost hit Goyle's head. After hearing Goyle's words: "Oh, lucky to have you, Otherwise, I'd probably have to go to the hospital wing." And another follower, Crabbe: "Draco, that's so cool, you will definitely be selected as the Seeker in Quidditch in your second year!"

As a result, this arrogant kid who was spoiled by his family immediately pulled him up: "Look, what did I pick up?"

Ron from Gryffindor turned around and immediately screamed: "It's Neville's memory ball."

The savior with black hair and green eyes also turned around and shouted to Draco: "Malfoy, return Neville's memory ball to him quickly."

Draco stared at him with a cool look on his face: "Why should I pay it back?"

"you……"

While smacking the pink bubbles, Pansy walked up to Draco with a smile, thinking in her mind that she must avoid the young grudge between the young master and the savior and reduce all the knives in the Deha CP, so she reached out and took De Ha's CP. The memory ball in Laco's hand: "Do you want it? Potter?"

Harry pursed his lips and looked at Pansy, then said with a stubborn expression: "Give it to me."

Pansy, who has professional ethics and abides by her own personality, smiled coquettishly, and deliberately raised her voice, trying to say something sarcastic to the savior: "Want it? Come over and kiss me, sister, and I'll give it to you."

A burst of loud laughter instantly broke out in Slytherin. There were also a few people in Gryffindor who couldn't hold back their laughter. Even Draco was laughing: "Potter, come here and give your sister Pansy a kiss." .”

Harry blushed like a tomato in an instant. Obviously, as a simple and kind-hearted man, he had never encountered such a shameless request from Pansy. Coupled with the laughter around him, it made him even more embarrassed, and he pursed his lips. Tight.

After Pansy finished teasing him, she didn't forget to bring the plot back to full circle, so she pinched the memory ball and raised her eyebrows at Harry: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I heard that your father used to be a Quidditch player." Captain, your flying ability is very good. If you want to get back Neville's memory ball, go up and fly three big circles and let me see if all the Potters can fly that well."

"Of course, if you fly fast and well, I will give you the memory ball."

Harry immediately agreed: "Okay!"

At this time, a girl with brown curly hair next to him pulled his arm and shouted: "No, Mrs. Huo Qi just said, we can't fly without authorization, this is wrong!"

Pansy raised her eyebrows and said, "It's okay if you don't want to fly. Come here and give your sister a kiss."

Then Harry flew into the air with a "Whoosh!", as if Pansy was a terrifying beast.

Facts have proved that the protagonist is the protagonist. Not only did he fly very well, but he also seemed to be in high spirits. He circled five or six times before falling to the ground. This not only exposed the protagonist's super flying ability, but also avoided Harry and Della. Head-on conflict.

Having achieved her goal, Pansy crossed her arms and looked at Professor McGonagall, who was walking over not far away, and smiled happily.

"Catch it, Potter." She raised her right hand and threw the memory ball in the direction of the savior.

Draco leaned into her ear without interest again: "Hey, you actually gave it to him?" His tone was a bit complaining.

"Just wait and see, my little dragon will soon be in trouble."

Then Pansy calmly waited for Draco's angry scolding, and then Professor McGonagall with a serious face came. After scolding Harry for a few words, she took him away.

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After this lesson, the Slytherin snakes were very happy and liked Pansy very much, because they thought it was Pansy who caused the golden boy of Gryffindor, their arch-rival, to be criticized and punished by Professor McGonagall.

Even Draco was excited until the evening, kept saying: "That reckless bastard, he will be expelled from school soon hahahaha!"

Pansy: It’s so funny. Not only will he not be expelled from school, but he will continue to be entangled with you throughout the beautiful youth time on campus.

That night, Pansy came out of the library disappointed when she didn't find a book about the Domineering President and the Little Wife. When she passed by the corner of the stairs, she heard Ron's voice without surprise: "Oh. Oh my gosh, Harry! This is so cool, I’m sure that Slytherin Parkinson’s will be red in the face if he finds out about this.”

Then the next second Ron saw the person he was laughing at, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and embarrassment.

"I heard it. The red-haired little flame and the green-eyed kitten seemed to be saying bad things about me." Pansy crossed her arms with a meaningful smile on her face. She thought, she must look like this now It’s so cool, hehe!

After Ron was embarrassed, his face turned red when she claimed to exhale. He clenched his fists and shouted to her: "So what? You are a bad Slytherin anyway."

She stretched out a finger and shook it at the two little brats: "Nonono, it's me who is bad, not Slytherin." After saying that, she suddenly smiled and said: "But even if I am Bad guy, so what, if it weren't for me, how could the little kitten next to you be selected for the Quidditch team?"

Harry was shocked: "You...how did you know?" He obviously didn't tell anyone, only Ron.

"Is this result difficult to guess? After all, you are indeed a good flyer."

Ron saw her look completely different from that of the day, and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you angry about this?"

Pansy looked at him with an incomprehensible face: "Why should I be angry? A skill like Harry's will shine like gold sooner or later. Even if I don't make things difficult for him today, he will enter Quidditch in the future. The team’s.”

"What's more, I should be happy, because if it hadn't been for me today, our savior wouldn't have entered the team so quickly." After Pansy finished speaking, he showed an evil smile to Harry, like The strange aunt pinched his little face and said, "Strictly speaking, you should thank me."

Harry was obviously not the Draco she got along with on a daily basis, and he didn't know much about her sudden tampering, so he was unsurprisingly confused.

After teasing the children, Pansy turned around and left with a smile, but after she took two steps on the stairs, she was suddenly stopped by Harry: "Wait a minute..."

So she turned around and said, "Why, is there anything else?"

The savior hesitated for a while, then took a breath and asked her very politely: "I...I listened to you today, and you seem to know something about my parents, right?"

Pansy was stunned for a moment, and then looked at this poor eleven-year-old boy. He was very thin and not very tall. The pure-blood children in Slytherin often secretly laughed at him for being a dwarf, but Pansy, who was also a Muggle, knew , which is the result of long-term malnutrition, which makes him look like a nine-year-old child.

When she first entered the hp pit, she saw a lot of comments criticizing the savior's recklessness and arrogance. At first, she followed the crowd and felt that the protagonist was really useless. But later, when she grew older and read it again, she began to understand own opinion.

Maybe when Harry grew up, he was indeed a little reckless and stubborn, but you must know that he was only fifteen or sixteen years old at the time, which was the most rebellious period of adolescence.

Because he is called the savior, he is always pushed away and told "you should" and "you must", but who among most people really care about him?

You know, when a group of condescending moviegoers made those critical comments, the criticized protagonist had already made the decision to die alone in exchange for the stability of the wizarding world.

Why can a seventeen-year-old child face death calmly? Just like that, he put on the cloak of invisibility and walked quietly past the people he loved the most, the people he respected the most, and his best friends, and went to meet his own destiny alone...

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Pansy retracted her thoughts and laughed at herself. Perhaps being pretentious and putting yourself in other people's shoes is a common problem for every writer.

"Your father's name is James Potter. He is a Gryffindor student. He is great at Transfiguration class, but he is a bit naughty. He always likes to go out for night walks during curfew. He is often caught and deducted points. This is what many professors say. A troublemaker and a naughty boy, but...he played Quidditch very well and became the Quidditch captain in his fifth year, winning many victories for you Gryffindor."

"Your mother's name is Lily Evans. She was once the red-haired heartthrob of Gryffindor. Your father has been chasing her for many years. But it is said that your mother didn't like your father for a long time at first, and then no one liked her. To think that they became a couple in sixth grade, and by the way...her grades were very good, especially in Potions."

When Pansy said this, she couldn't help but try to clear her wife's name a little bit: "So I guess Professor Snape was so cruel to you because he found you in the Potions class in the first class and didn't Mom is so smart, so she is a little disappointed in you... maybe mixed with a little hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel."

Harry seemed very happy after hearing what she said. He was so happy that his eyes turned red: "Thank you, because... this is the first time someone has so patiently told me what my parents are like."

"You're welcome."

He was very moved... and then stubbornly denied Pansy's last point of view: "However, I still think that Snape doesn't hate me, he simply hates me."

Pansy was silent for a while, then said clearly: "No, I can see that every time he scolds you, there will be something in his eyes that I can't explain yet, but I can see it. , that’s definitely not the emotion of hating you or hating you.”

"It's a unique and rare view, but I want to know even more why a Slytherin, like Gryffindor, stood stupidly on the stairs and commented on a professor so boldly."

Harry froze and Ron paled.

Pansy turned back with a happy face: "Hi! Professor, good evening, have you eaten?" It turns out that Snape's law is true. Whenever you say something bad about him, he will appear behind you!

Snape, who didn't scare Pansy, choked, and then said in a gloomy voice and with a venomous tongue: "Five points from Gryffindor for secretly talking about the professor behind his back."

Ron couldn't help shouting: "It's not fair! She is talking about you!"

Snape continued to say expressionlessly: "Miss Parkinson, one week of confinement, starting today."

Pansy smiled excitedly: "What, there is such a reward for talking about professor? Professor, let's start the confinement now, quickly, quickly, you lead the way!"

Harry and Ron slowly said in their minds: "?"

Snape: "..." Dumbledore, if I am guilty, please kill me. Don't send such an annoying child to anger me, let alone let her enter Slytherin. I want to deduct twenty points. You have to hold it in alive.