I recite the Analects of Confucius at Hogwarts

Check its safety.

It was still sunny and nice in the morning, but it started to rain lightly in the afternoon.Looking out the window of the common room, I could just see the wet grass, and the sound of raindrops could be heard close to my ears. Just feeling it at such a close distance seemed to have a calming power.

Kong Yun only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and looked at his friend in front of him.

"This seems to be a knowledge point for the third grade of potions." A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes very quickly, and then disappeared, replaced by the calmness as always: "Are you sure you want to help me?"

third grade

Ernie was at a loss for a moment. He looked at his friend in front of him who seemed to be waiting for an answer. When he thought that Kong Yun, who couldn't get the answer, might turn around and find some weird person for help, he gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth. Said: "No, no problem." Probably: 3j

I had no choice but to bury my head in the potions book and continue to think hard.

What Ernie, who was preoccupied with thinking about how to solve academic problems, didn't see was that just as he was devoting himself to potions, Justin, who was sitting on the other side enjoying afternoon tea, threw a full-fledged look at him. A sympathetic glance.

Sure enough, the sober Shabaitian is still a bit skinnier than the purebred Shabaitian.

Ernie did not disclose the reason why he suddenly became studious and insisted on sticking to Kong Yun recently, but he was always too simple and did not hide too much in his behavior. Anyone who is interested can guess it as long as they pay a little attention, let alone We are living in the same dormitory, and what about Kong Yun, who is always attentive?

"How are you, Ernie?" The young man came closer and asked seriously: "Can you think of it?"

He silently raised his head, glanced at Kong Yun secretly, and unexpectedly met his friend's trusting eyes, which made him feel a little guilty.

Ernie: Actually I don’t understand qaq at all

But of course he couldn't just say that to Kong Yun directly. Forget about Gryffindor Tower, what if the roommate he finally got entangled with accidentally went to the basement to study what to do with the Potions Professor's office and Si Letling's dormitories are all in the basement.

What should I do if I might not be able to come back?

Ernie frowned with a bitter face. He thought for a long time, but he really couldn't think of any good solution, so he had to cast a pleading look at Justin. The latter lowered his head and picked up a small biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, resolutely Ignoring the “turbulence” among roommates.He looked away with some disappointment, but when he accidentally glanced at the entrance of the boys' dormitory, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master Diggory"

Following Ernie's voice, the senior Hufflepuff who had just come out of the entrance to the boys' dormitory turned to look over. Not only that, almost at the same moment as Ernie's voice fell, the entire Hufflepuff common room, All the little badgers' eyes were focused on the visitor.

The silent environment lasted less than a moment, and was soon replaced by the sound of joy——

"Good afternoon, Senior Diggory"

"Do you have to train even if it rains? It's really hard, Ced."

It can be seen that this senior Hufflepuff has a considerable degree of fame and prestige within the academy. Almost everyone welcomed his arrival - and the boys also smiled and responded to everyone gently:

"Good afternoon, Beavis."

"There is no training this afternoon. There will be a game against Ravenclaw soon. There are some things in the team that I want to discuss."

While he responded to everyone in a friendly manner, he walked through the enthusiastic crowd and walked up to Ernie and Kong Yun: "I remember you, you are MacMillan," his eyes shifted to Kong Yun: "You are Cloud hole"

"Doreen often mentions you to me," his expression became softer: "I'm Cedric Diggory - it's so nice to meet you." He said friendly: "Can I help you with anything? "?"

Ernie, who has been in a fanboy state ever since Cedric appeared, now has bright eyes: "That's it, Senior Diggory. We have encountered some problems in potions. We can ask for your guidance." Shall we wait a minute?" At this point, he thought about what he just heard and added hesitantly: "If I don't waste the senior's time."

"It's nothing." Cedric agreed readily: "It's my honor."

After successfully finding a reliable savior, Ernie was overjoyed and handed over the notebook.The senior Hufflepuff lowered his head to read the topics recorded in the black book, and Kong Yun was able to clearly see the boy's appearance up close.

This is a very handsome boy. To put it bluntly, the senior Hufflepuff in front of him is almost the most outstanding-looking boy he has seen since arriving at Hogwarts.Not only that, this senior also has an indescribable peaceful temperament around him.

A person who makes those around him happy just by standing there.

Cedric looked at it for a while and said softly: "So that's it."

"This question actually involves three years

Level knowledge points. He lowered his head slightly, looked at Ernie and Kong Yun, and said with appreciation: "However, it is already very impressive to think of this problem." "

Ernie blushed slightly. Although he was very happy to be praised like this, "Yun came up with this problem," he explained while secretly pushing Kong Yun: "I thought about it, but I still don't quite understand - ―It’s just trouble for Senior Diggory.”

"That's it." Cedric placed the notebook on the wooden table in front of Kong Yun and spread it out: "It's not difficult to prepare the hypnotic agent, but these two different formulas actually reflect the characteristics of the materials in potions. Mutual exclusivity and mutual benefit and catalysis are very important parts of potions and herbalism.”

Cedric spoke very carefully, his voice was smooth and clear, and the speed was just right for Kong Yun to easily accept. His explanation of knowledge points was also clear and easy to understand.

One of them spoke patiently, the other listened carefully, and for a while, they were extremely harmonious.

Ernie only listened to the beginning and then sneaked away despite the mosquito-repellent incense. A lot of the knowledge Cedric talked about was something he hadn't previewed yet. Even if he reluctantly listened to it now, he would only be confused. .

He sat down opposite Justin, picked up a small biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth. Justin handed him a glass of water at the right time, with a subtle expression:

This is probably the legendary victory of nature.

Not understanding what was going on in his friend's mind, Ernie enjoyed his afternoon tea and happily looked at the two people chatting by the window, feeling very happy.

I'm so smart, Ernie thought to himself, although I'm not good at it, don't we still have Senior Diggory in our college? What is Slytherin? Senior Diggory is the best v

plan pass

On the light wooden floor less than a meter away, a fluffy little cat meowed lowly, holding its head with its two little paws, silently looking at the magical plants hugging each other by the window.

Huahua: la la la la v

Tuantuan: tt

The little cat raised its paws and angrily took a big step towards the exit of the lounge.

Then it turned back quietly again——

"Thank you for taking care of Doreen"

"It's nothing." The boy's voice was still soft: "Dolin is very cute."

so cute.

cute.

Love.

The jealous little cat was very angry. It quickly jumped up on the wooden table. Under the surprised eyes of the two people, it angrily scratched a long scratch on the notebook. Then it took advantage of a Hufflepuff to leave. In the gap, he quickly jumped out of the entrance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hot chicken shovel officer, forget about spending the rest of your life holding your books and your new love:

"Oh my god, I've had enough, Hermione, can't you take care of your cat?" Ron couldn't help complaining in the Gryffindor common room: "It's been around Scabbers three times. I bet it will find an opportunity to eat it.”

The girl sitting on the edge of the sofa reading a book looked at him with caring eyes, and then turned her head away without hesitation, refusing to spend her precious reading time on meaningless quarrels.

Harry couldn't help but whispered: "Ron, I remember Hermione's Crookshanks is ginger."

But the little cat in front of me, who was petite but used her claws to pinch the rat Spot, was white no matter how you looked at it.And he's less than half the size of Crookshanks.

Ron: "Whose cat is this?"

"Good question" was a very familiar voice. Ron was so familiar that he didn't need to turn his head to know that the voice came from one of his twin brothers. Maybe it was George, maybe it was Fred. Who cares, it was the two of them anyway. Just one of them.

The two brothers stood in front of him, one on the left and the other on the right. Fred continued: "Ron, we want to introduce you to you." He pointed to the corner and held down Scabbers' tail, letting it struggle in every possible way. But the little milk cat refused to let go: "It will be the first staff member of our Weasley joke shop if we really open a joke shop by then."

"What joke shop did you get your mother's permission for?" Ron wanted to ask something else, but he was quickly frightened by the little cat's fancy play with Scabbers: "That's enough, George, Fred." Please make it stop"

In response, Fred could only shake his head regretfully.

Ron suddenly felt a little uneasy inside.

George happily announced loudly: "You don't know, Ron, this is a cat that is very talented in jokes. It is simply a genius in the world of pranks." He looked at his youngest brother with reproachful eyes: " Do you know how outrageous it is to kill a genius, even if it is just a cat?"

Ron:

Suddenly I felt a little hopeless.