I recite the Analects of Confucius at Hogwarts

The subscription ratio is insufficient, and the waiting time or re-subscription can be seen. Ernie's voice is very nervous, even with some obvious panic.Realizing this, Kong Yun turned his head to look at him, with confusion in his eyes.

"That's Senior Diggory's position." Ernie said quickly, he was still very nervous, which made him a little incoherent: "No, I mean only Senior Diggory can sit here, right?"

"Listen, Yun." Justin's expression was very serious. He was not as scared as Ernie, but his stammering tone still revealed his uneasiness: "The magical plant behind you is very dangerous. The only one who can sit beside it and not be harmed is"

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The magical plant that he described as "very dangerous" bent its petals and rubbed Kong Yun's white fingers affectionately like some kind of well-behaved canine animal. This coquettish gesture made him smile unconsciously. : "Are you talking about Doreen?" His eyes softened and his expression softened: "She is very cute."

Yes, cute

For Ernie, who once happened to witness this "little cutie" swallowing a bird that was far twice her size, he sincerely rejected the term "cute". However, at this moment, they had to Admit it, at least in front of Kong Yun, this ferocious piranha does indeed look like a "little cutie", just like

"Just like in front of Senior Diggory." Justin was the first to react. He boldly moved a little closer and carefully observed the plants in the pot: "Senior Diggory also called her Duo. Doreen, he told us, Doreen means gift from God.”

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"This pot of flowers has been taken care of by Senior Diggory before." Ernie seemed to have recovered from his fear. He still did not dare to approach, but looked at Kong Yun with admiration: "No one dared to approach her."

As soon as he said this, Kong Yun realized that in the bustling Hufflepuff common room, this corner was like a vacuum zone. No matter whether there was anyone sitting here or not, the little badgers would not come close.

Even this corner is actually the sunniest place in the entire lounge.

Kong Yun thought for a while and asked, "Has she ever hurt anyone?"

"That's not true." Ernie scratched his head. He understood what Kong Yun meant, but he said, "Even so," there must be a little badger who dares to approach.

"" Kong Yun glanced around, and as expected, the other little badgers in the lounge were keeping a certain distance from him. Occasionally, some of them had the courage to look over, and their eyes were somewhat evasive.But he could see that this avoidance was not directed at him, but at Doreen herself.

"Professor Sprout originally planned to put her away because no one dared to approach her." Ernie said: "Later, I found out that Senior Diggory got along very well with her, so she stayed here, but she has always been It's taken care of by Senior Diggory."

Kong Yun blinked.

This was not the first time he heard the name "Digory". On the contrary, this senior, whom he had not met yet, was very popular among men and women in Hufflepuff House.

He was a little curious, but this was obviously not the time to talk about this: "Are you really not considering coming here?" He tried to convince them: "Doreen is really cute, and the sunshine here is also great."

Ernie silently took a step back, and Kong Yun looked at Justin. Although the latter did not retreat, he shook his head slowly but firmly.

"Okay." Kong Yun had no choice but to say regretfully, "See you later."

"see you later."

Saying goodbye to Ernie and Justin one after another, Kong Yun sat down again holding a pile of letters.There was almost no one around him at the moment, but from another perspective, it was just convenient for him to read the letter.

Kong Yun first took out the letter sent by his father and mother. It was a long letter home. He recognized that it was his mother's handwriting, while the one belonging to his father only had a few sentences, most of which told him to study hard and to be alone outside. Take good care of yourself.

He did not read the letter because of its trivial content. On the contrary, he read it very seriously.It’s not that there aren’t more efficient and simpler communication methods at home, it’s just that in the hearts of the Kong family, letters written one by one on rice paper are more able to express the true feelings of the writer.

He could imagine his mother sitting at the table, thinking about him while using pen and ink to tell the story on paper. Could it be that his father, who had always been strict and taciturn, was also thinking about what to teach him through letters while hesitantly writing those things? A fleeting thought

Thinking this, he couldn't help but laugh.

After carefully sorting out the letters he had read, he lowered his head and looked at the second letter. This letter from Japan was relatively short. The letter only briefly talked about what he had seen and heard in Japan, but it was true. Kong Yun's memory of Li Xiaolang's style.

What made him a little concerned was that Li Xiaolang told him that he had found the goal of his trip, but unfortunately, some of those relics had already claimed their own owners.

"I decided to focus on collecting the remaining part of the relics for the time being. As for the part that has recognized the owner" Kong Yun could see the hesitation and ambivalence of the other party when writing the letter from the slightly darker words, "Just Let’s wait until everything is collected before we think about it.”

In addition, in this short letter, Kong Yun also noticed that a name called "Moon City Snow Rabbit" appeared frequently no less than four or five times. It was obvious that Li Xiaolang was very interested in this senior. I quite like it, but then again, when he wrote home, he didn't mention Ernie or Justin's names on purpose.

Probably

Senior Yue Cheng really takes care of Junior Brother Li, right?

Kong Yun didn't think much, he put the letter in the envelope and started to read the next one.

The third letter came from Mo Rong, who was already officially attending Feng Shen Hall. What was different from the others was that Mo Rong was purely complaining to him about some phenomena in the school:

"I've really had enough of Teacher Nezha. Can't he be more mature? Is it because his body is always 13 years old? Is that the reason why he is such a naughty kid? I have already begun to miss the time when I was in the preparatory class. Brother Zhongyan is much more responsible than him. "

"Oh, yes, there is also good news. Principal Jiang finally convinced Mr. Li Bai and he agreed to serve as a swordsmanship teacher at Fengshen Hall, but he will only teach one class. Everyone is crazy with joy. I really hope I can get a spot."

He talked a lot about the troublesome or interesting things in school. Kong Yun quietly looked at the high-spirited handwriting on the letter and paused slightly with his hands.

As if she sensed the loss in the heart of the human beside her, Doreen stretched out her petals, stuck her "head" over, and "looked" at him worriedly.

Kong Yun pursed his lips, put down the letter, and silently opened the fourth letter.

As soon as the letter was opened, before he could read the content, a piece of rice paper contained in it floated out and fell on the light brown wooden table. At the same time, a shocking sword intent emerged.

The air seemed to be solidified, and an indescribable killing intent and coercion seemed to materialize, making him breathless. It was as if a ferocious beast had bitten his neck, and he was inspecting it casually, and seemed to be about to take a bite at any time. With one bite, life and death are all decided by someone else's thoughts.

But there is no such thing as "others" here.

As the chilling murderous aura gradually dissipated, Kong Yun was freed from the fear of approaching death that seemed to be locked in him.

The sunlight coming in from the window was still hot and warm, and there were other little badgers whispering in their ears. The cute-looking Doreen bent over and looked at him in confusion.

Everything was quiet as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Only his beating heart, as if it was about to break free from his chest at any moment, told him that the murderous aura that was as strong as a stormy sea and as careless as a cat playing with a mouse was not his illusion.

He lowered his head and looked at the rice paper on the table

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

The handwriting is obviously just written with ordinary ink, but it has a profound poetic soul and sword meaning, as if it has been transformed into a solid body of thick murderous aura. However, the writing style is as floating as a floating cloud, as powerful as a startling dragon, and it carries with it the owner's emotions. Effortless handling, free and uninhibited, all seem to be right in front of you.

He was stunned, and then looked at the content of the letter. This letter was written more concisely and clearly than any other. There were no greetings or greetings, nor was there any nagging concern. The meaning was concise and concise, but it was unquestionable.

"Want to be complete"

"First place at the end of the term, I'll give it to you after memorizing the Analects."

"Kong Yan."

Kong Yun:

Kong Yun originally thought that this incident would have some negative impact on the little badgers. In fact, it did not.As Hufflepuff prefect Truman said, Hufflepuff is a house that cares very much about collective honor. When someone blatantly humiliates Hufflepuff, even if Kong Yun gets points deducted from the house for teaching him a lesson, They would just think he was "doing a great job."

Hufflepuffs are indeed soft-tempered, but they are not temperless.Once faced with something that truly cannot be compromised, even Hufflepuff does not mind using force to convince the opponent.

"And twenty points is nothing." Ernie comforted him afterward: "These days, you have earned more than twenty points for the college. No one will blame you for this kind of thing. If you don't believe me, you ask Justin.”

When they said this, they were standing in the corridor of Hogwarts. The three of them walked together towards the Hogwarts Great Hall. Along the way, there were some Hufflepuffs they knew and some they didn't know. Greet them with a smile.

Justin laughed all of a sudden, and he narrowly punched Yun and blinked: "Yun, haven't you noticed that since this morning, more and more girls have taken the initiative to chat with you?"

Kong Yun: "Ah"

"Because everyone thought you were too gentle before. Although there is nothing wrong with being gentle, British girls prefer boys who are strong and athletic."

Following a familiar voice, Kong Yun felt his shoulders sink. He turned his head and looked over. The Hufflepuff prefect put a hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "But you beat Laurent yesterday. You were so handsome when you were there, so many girls said they were secretly interested in you."

"You mean, those girls who came to see me this morning?" Kong Yun thought for a while, and there was indeed something right about that, but he said in confusion: "Didn't they say that some knowledge points in the paper were wrong?" You understand so much, is that why you came to ask me?”

The three of them choked for a moment, and their expressions suddenly became very difficult to describe.

"Well, that's not the point." Truman coughed lightly and brought the topic back: "I heard them say that your duel moves with Laurent were very beautiful and neat. Mrs. Hooch told me that you also did it in the flying class. Well done”

He scratched his hair in annoyance, with a very worried expression: "You know, Hufflepuff's performance in Quidditch matches has not been very good recently. Wood has been showing off to me recently what an amazing seeker they have. Hand, and Ravenclaw, I heard that their new Seeker Qiu Zhang is also very good."