I recite the Analects of Confucius at Hogwarts

Soft yet standing, willing yet respectful.

The night is getting darker, and the student dormitories seem particularly quiet after curfew time.Under the bright light, Draco sat quietly at his desk, reading a book on potions. Not far away, in the corner of the table, a cotton dumpling nestled in a makeshift cat nest blinked. He was playing with the buttons on his clothes.

In the same space, one person and one cat are doing their own things, which is quite harmonious.

If you ignore the little milk cat that looks soft and easy to pinch, but is actually eyeing it eagerly.

The little guy seems to be slapping his clothes with his paws, amusing himself very happily, but in fact, if you observe it carefully, you will find that although it is lying down, there is a sense of leisure and laziness at night. It means, but there is a faint light in the cat's eyes that stare closely at the human in front of him.

It's like a wild beast that has discovered its prey and is ready to pounce on it at any time.

Draco only paused for a moment, and soon opened the next page of the book in his hand as if nothing had happened.His fair and slender fingers gently pressed on the corner of the page, and he slowly pulled it open, taking it to the already read part on the left, as if ignoring the warning coming from behind.

Until he read the part of the plan, the gaze from behind did not disappear.

Slowly closing the book in his hand, the first-year Slytherin stood up and neatly placed the books in the closet.After doing this, when he turned around, his eyes glanced from the corner of the table unintentionally.

Maoduanzi, who was lying in the temporary nest, licked his paws, and his dark eyes looked at the human in front of him without hesitation.

For a moment, Draco almost thought that the other party might pounce on him. In fact, he had felt this way when he was reading a book just now, but the fact was that it was not until he ended his attack as usual. Evening reading plan, the little milk cat is always nestled there peacefully.

A bit strange but also interesting.

Climbing into bed at the same time as usual, Draco closed his eyes quietly.This time, before he fell asleep completely, those memories that had taken root in his mind and made him tired no longer dominated his thoughts. Instead, they were tonight's temporary "visitors".

I had heard the saying "cats are all crazy" very early on. At that time, Draco, who had never raised any small animals in his home, had no feeling about it. There was a little one who ran away from home in his dormitory. Before the milk cat.

It was obviously docile and well-behaved at first, but why did it become as fierce as a wild tiger after a while? Is this cat weird, or is it that all cats have personalities that change like a psychopath?

He was thinking endlessly about such mundane and trivial things. He thought that he would be entangled in certain memories and unable to sleep as usual, but he didn't expect that he would gradually fall asleep without realizing it.Until he fell into a deep sleep, he was still thinking:

Sure enough, cats are all crazy, right?

Kong Yun opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes was the familiar light yellow ceiling. The smell of vegetation filling the room made him immediately recognize the environment he was in.He closed his eyes, opened them slowly, sat up with his hands on the soft sheets, and then got out of bed.

The dormitory was quiet, and it seemed like Ernie and Justin hadn't come back yet.

After confirming Tuantuan's safety, Kong Yun was no longer so worried. When he came back, Draco had just made a small temporary cat nest. Although sleeping on it was probably not as comfortable as a bed, it was Also very attentive.What's more, for him, as long as he is sure that Tuantuan's life is not in danger, nothing else matters.

Kong Yun got up very early the next day because he didn't know when Draco would come.

When he left the dormitory, his roommates were still asleep. He closed the door softly and sat down in his favorite position as usual. He casually took a book and read it in his hand. But this time, he was uncharacteristically, The whole person was a little absent-minded and couldn't see anything.

Perhaps because of his special "tour of the Slytherin dormitory", he didn't sleep peacefully last night.It's hard to say why, but the accident involving Laurent that he witnessed unintentionally kept replaying in his mind.

Relieve anger and sympathize

In fact, I can’t even tell.

The grudge between him and Laurent had ended that day when the two were brought into the Potions Professor's office. Unless the other party still insisted on his words regardless of life and death, all of this person's actions and experiences would be There will be no connection with him anymore.

What concerned him was not Laurent, but Slytherin itself.

"Yun, it turns out you are here."

Awakened by the sounds from the outside world, Kong Yun rubbed his forehead to get rid of the chaos in his heart, and smiled at the senior Hufflepuff in front of him: "Good morning, Senior Diggory."

The young man's smile was as gentle and peaceful as ever, like the flames in a fireplace in winter, always carrying an indescribable warmth. However, Cedric was silent for a while and then said: "You don't look good. Is there anything I can help with?

"?"

As soon as he spoke, the young man in front of him suddenly laughed.

Cedric: ""

"It's nothing." Noticing the astonished expression on the other person's face, Kong Yun smiled and shook his head: "I just suddenly discovered that in this college, it is always easy for me to hear this sentence."

Whether it's Ernie and Justin as roommates, or Hufflepuffs they know or don't know, most of them seem to be like this: they have endless curiosity hidden in their hearts, incredible kindness, and incredible gentleness.

Because you have stayed in the quiet and peaceful Hufflepuff for a long time, do you find it difficult to adapt when you come into contact with the darker side of Hogwarts?

he does not know.

But at least after experiencing the accident last night, he began to understand a little bit why he felt conflicted and afraid of Slytherin and students from other houses of Hogwarts.To the loyal and friendly Hufflepuff, the domineering, arrogant and unpredictable Slytherin was a completely different world.

It was a casual emotion, but Cedric looked at him strangely and asked, "But you are the one who says this most often, aren't you?"

Kong Yun was slightly startled.

"By the way." Not noticing Kong Yun's trance, the senior Hufflepuff continued: "I saw Malfoy when I was outside just now, and your cat was also over there, so I thought he might be here to come. your"

Having said this, Cedric lowered his head slightly and his eyes fell on the sincere smile on the boy's lips. He hesitated for a while and stopped talking.

"Thank you, Senior Diggory." No matter what, it is always a happy thing to be able to find Tuantuan who has been away from home for two days.Thinking of this, he neatly stuffed the book into his small backpack, stood up, and was about to walk out.

Seeing the exit close in front of him, Cedric suddenly stopped him: "Yun."

Kong Yun turned around.

Cedric had always known that this young man from a foreign land had the same pure eyes as his own, but it was precisely because of this that he felt hesitant.

Due to the difference in age and college, Cedric actually had no chance to interact with the lower-grade Slytherins. However, he was surprisingly popular within Hufflepuff and had extraordinary appeal. What he knew There is much more going on than just gossiping about little badgers.

For example, among the lower-grade Slytherins, Draco Malfoy has an alarmingly high degree of popularity and support.

Cedric thought that he was a fair person, but he also had to admit that even he himself didn't like Slytherin very much.

But he also knew that Draco Malfoy was different.

If most Slytherins can clearly show their arrogance, contempt, and selfishness without any scruples, then Draco Malfoy is a complete unknown.

People like Laurent who write their likes and dislikes directly on their faces and express their malice vividly through their daily words and actions are actually not terrible.Happiness and anger cannot be expressed in color, only people with deep thoughts are the ones.

Facing the young man's clear gaze, Cedric was at a loss for words at this moment: "Nothing." After a pause, "Truman told me that you have agreed to join the Quidditch Academy team."

Although he didn't understand why the other party suddenly mentioned this issue, Kong Yun still nodded.

"Well, see you at the Quidditch practice this afternoon," he finally said.

I don't know if it was his misunderstanding, but Kong Yun always felt that what the other party really said was not actually this.But since Cedric had no intention of talking about it at this moment, he naturally wouldn't mention it again.

"See you at the training ground."

After bidding farewell to Cedric, Kong Yun walked briskly out of the Hufflepuff common room.Rounding a corner, before walking a few steps, he saw two familiar figures not far away.

As if aware of his arrival, one person and one cat turned around at the same time and looked towards him.

This inexplicable synchronization made him couldn't help but smile.

Without waiting for him to say hello, the little milk cat that had been obediently following Draco's feet suddenly ran towards him. Although Kong Yun was annoyed by its behavior of running around, he still missed it more at the moment. Angry and annoyed, he glanced at it. He raised his head and showed a helpless smile to the first-year Slytherin:

"Although I seem to have said this to you many times, I still have to say" he said seriously: "Thank you, Draco."

When he said this, there was still a clear light in his eyes, but Draco felt a subtle feeling of discomfort.Sometimes you will feel that this person is like a clear spring, calm but crystal clear.You can clearly see his thoughts that have never been hidden and his sincerity at all times, but it is precisely because of this that Draco finds it difficult to understand.

Even those stupid lions don't treat everyone so sincerely and kindly, so they are unsuspecting. How on earth did this person survive safely until now?