hp's chaotic life at Hogwarts

"How did you know I would come to the kitchen tonight?"

Riley was stunned for a moment: "I don't know."

This time it was Cedric's turn to be stunned: "Then how do you hand it over to me after you finish it?"

Riley raised a smile that was determined to win: "I have already thought about it. When it is done, give it to the owl. At the cost of a scarab beetle, seduce them to help me send it to you."

Bribing an owl is required for such a short distance. This is really... Cedric laughed out loud, and the little girl looked weird.

Cedric is really handsome. His handsomeness is different from that of Wood and the Weasleys. He is like a spring breeze blowing by, bringing with him good education and grace, making people yearn for him.

Or maybe it's Hufflepuff.

Riley admired in her heart and stuffed another piece of tenderloin into her mouth: "You happened to come to the kitchen today. This can be regarded as a kind of fate."

I actually come over every night. But Cedric only answered in his mind and didn't say it out loud.

"What happened between you and the Weasley twins? Are they still causing trouble for you?" Cedric hesitated for a moment, but decided to ask Riley.

Riley waved her hand nonchalantly and told him it was no problem.

So Cedric stopped asking. He knows that there are boundaries between people.

Riley quickly finished her portion. Then he said goodbye quickly to Cedric. It's getting late, if it were any later it would be a night tour. Points will be deducted once caught. It's okay to say that the little snakes were unfriendly to her, after all, she didn't really care about this group of people who didn't agree with her from the beginning. However, she was still very concerned about her dean's mood.

Cedric held her, or rather held her. The girl was so petite that she looked like a chick. After being grabbed, he looked over in confusion.

Those emerald-like eyes sparkled under the light and looked extremely beautiful.

Cedric asked the girl to wait for him. Then after quickly finishing the reward, he offered to send the girl back to her dormitory.

Riley is surprised at how gentlemanly Cedric is and agrees to his request.

On the way back, the two of them walked side by side. , had a cordial and friendly exchange on Quidditch tactics. Riley also exaggeratedly told Diggory that she almost had a myocardial infarction when she was asked to join the team.

"When you rushed towards me, I thought I was going to fall."

"Tactics, Mr. Diggory. There is a saying in China that war never tires of deceit." As she said this, Riley winked at Cedric.

Cedric teased Riley: "Mrs. Pomfrey told me that when you first joined the Slytherin Quidditch team, you often practiced secretly by yourself and injured yourself. She also said that you went to the hospital wing so frequently that As often as the Weasley twins get up to mischief."

Riley spread her hands helplessly: "I really have no choice. Although I have an ex-boyfriend who is the captain of the Quidditch team, my understanding of Quidditch itself is limited to knowing how to operate it. I haven't had much contact with it. Anyone who has ever played the sport and suddenly joins the Slytherin Quidditch team is like a poor little snake being dragged along by an elephant."

"But you can opt out. I mean, we all know that Flint's intention of inviting you in wasn't that friendly." Cedric tried to find a less offensive word.

Those beautiful eyes looked over again, and they seemed to be covered with stars, all dazzling and twinkling. The girl's soft voice rang in my ears, like thunder: "That's too cowardly. Some people throw branches at me, and I'm always happy to grab the branches, climb up, and step on their heads to show off my power."

Okay, that's very Slytherin.

But when I thought about it, it was true that no matter how much people hated her, they couldn't say that her grades were bad or that she was terrible at Quidditch. When she entered Slytherin, countless people mocked her for her Muggle origin. But now she not only has impressive results, she can even be said to be Professor Snape's favorite student. If nothing else goes wrong, she will become a strong candidate for prefect in fifth grade. Her whole being shone brightly. Apart from her pedigree, which is always criticized, there is no doubt that she is excellent.

Cedric was suddenly speechless. He realized how foolish he had been in thinking the girl would run away. Like everyone else, he ignorantly made his own definition of a girl he had never had any in-depth contact with.

Now Riley was walking beside him. Her straight body and proud eyes made him feel that his previous ideas were extremely stupid.

Cedric spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the dark night: "That must be very painful."

Riley waved her hand nonchalantly: "My basic skills are weak to begin with. To keep up with them, I have to practice over and over again. Quidditch is normal. But fortunately, I can learn everything quickly."

She now dealt with the hardships of those days in an understatement, which made Cedric even more admirable.

She is definitely not a little sister who only seeks shelter. Cedric thought this as his eyes fell on the girl's head.

The height of adolescent children is constantly changing. Cedric grew taller than his peers early on. Walking next to Riley now, the top of her head could only barely touch his shoulder.

Miss Ramivan's new hairpins were in the shape of yellow gingerbread. Matches Hufflepuff's colors very well.

Inexplicably, an idea suddenly popped into Cedric's mind.

After returning to the dormitory, Riley almost threw herself into the bed. He fell into the soft bed with his own fatigue. The wooden bed creaked with her powerful movements. Riley buried her face in the sheets and let out a sigh of relief.

Daphne was reading a book when she heard the noise and glanced over to her. She didn't say anything, she just frowned to show her disgust.

Riley understood Daphne's distaste. She quickly cleaned herself up and then fell back onto the bed.

A cold voice sounded: "Please don't make any noise."

Riley and Daphne didn't have much contact. For some reason, her original roommate, Claudine, suddenly had an emotional breakdown after the final exam of her sophomore year.

She cried and scratched Riley, asking why Riley, a Muggle, could take the first place in the exam? Why can Riley flirt with the Gryffindor Quidditch captain?

One moment he complained that Riley was just a Muggle even though he was a half-blood; the other moment he called Riley a "collaborator" for hanging out with Gryffindor even though he was a Slytherin; the next moment he scolded Riley as being unworthy of Oliver Wood and a Muggle. How can I fall in love with a pureblood?

Riley herself was confused. She was so carried away studying every day that she really didn't understand that the little theater in her roommate's mind had arranged ten or eight scenes for her.

Later, Riley kindly told her dear roommate: She is good at studying because she has a good brain, and she is good with Wood because she is beautiful.

Successfully choked someone.

Claudia was even more devastated.

The result of this incident naturally ended with Claudia moving away. Later I heard that she had taken a break from school.

After the double bedroom was empty, Riley was like a fish in water, so happy. I read a book every night for as long as I want, which is completely satisfying.

But happy times are always short-lived. Logically speaking, Daphne Greengrass, as Miss Greengrass, would never live with a Muggleborn. But there was no way. This Miss Greengrass seemed to have arrived a year late when school started for some reason. It happened that the last class of students was an odd number. Even if she was unreasonable, she did not force her classmates who had been placed there for a year to move out to make room for her. location reason. So he was assigned to Riley's dormitory.

Riley leaves early and comes home late every day. Studying and Quidditch had taken up most of her energy, not to mention that she and Daphne were not in the same grade, which meant their classes were staggered. Therefore, Riley was really not familiar with this Miss Greengrass.

Riley was a little surprised by Daphne's sudden attack, because she actually didn't cause any trouble to the other party.

Riley didn't have much reaction when she found out that Daphne, as Miss Greengrass from the pure-blood Twenty-Eight Family, would live with her. She didn't care who her roommate was as long as it didn't delay her learning to work and play Quidditch. Just be fine if nothing happens.

But Daphne obviously has higher requirements for her roommates.

Riley did not agree immediately, but asked her: "Why?"

Daphne had rarely had her orders disobeyed. So when I heard Riley's question, I was stunned for a moment. Then he raised his eyebrows with an offended expression: "Why why? Didn't your parents teach you not to disturb others?"

Can you bear this with your parents? Riley couldn't bear it: "Miss, didn't your parents teach you to talk to others with equality and respect?"

Unexpectedly, this Muggle wizard would dare to confront her, and Daphne was stunned again.

Riley pursued her victory: "What you call noise means the sound of the bed making when I lay down and the sigh I made? Then you are not suitable for sharing a room with others. You can talk to the dean alone and ask Professor Snape Build you a little villa of your own at Hogwarts."

Daphne is a twelve-year-old pure-blooded little witch who has always had everything going smoothly. How has she ever been criticized like this? He blushed at the sarcastic words behind him: "You, you"

Riley took over her words: "Are you convinced? If not, just hold it in. Professor Snape won't build you a small villa anyway."

Professor Snape builds a cottage.

Thinking of the unsmiling professor wearing that black robe and laying bricks one by one with a straight face, this scene is so joyful. Riley endured it again and again, but she still couldn't hold it back and fell down on the bed laughing.

Daphne was already very angry after being scolded. Seeing the instigator lying on the bed laughing wildly, he suddenly became even more angry. Before his brain had time to think, he blurted out: "Shut up, you mudblood."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the air suddenly solidified.