I recite the Analects of Confucius at Hogwarts

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If he hadn't happened to pass by the courtyard and see this familiar Gryffindor again, Kong Yun would have almost forgotten this person.

When Raymond called him a waste in public, Kong Yun was not angry. In the final analysis, the other party made such an irresponsible guess because he did not understand him well.And Kong Yun didn't want to be understood by a person who could so rashly judge a person based on his own guesses.

Even later, Ernie secretly told him in private that this fourth-year Gryffindor was actually the initiator of his "good reputation" at Hogwarts because the girl he liked publicly declared that Kong Yun was prettier than him. When it was a hundred times over, he just nodded and continued to immerse himself in the paper.

Indeed, he didn't feel any anger because of this, and he didn't intend to deliberately do any retaliatory behavior, but now that he encountered it,

In the empty courtyard, the young man smiled gently.

So, let's have a little joke with this senior Gryffindor senior.

I was just spending a little time in the library, but I didn't expect to stumble upon a "subversive" scene in front of me.Draco raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.

It had been less than a week since school started, and even if it was just through those rumors that were unpredictable, it was enough for Draco to roughly piece together the image of the other party: he was from a good background, received a systematic etiquette education, had a gentle and friendly temperament, and had a passion for books and knowledge. As persistent as a Gryffindor know-it-all.Apart from his excessive love of knowledge and unusually precocious etiquette, he can be said to be a very typical Hufflepuff.

Draco had also heard about the intensifying rumors at Hogwarts, but the other party never made any move. He thought it was because he didn't care, or it was the usual low-key patience of Easterners, but he didn't expect it.

But that's okay, Draco thought happily.It is said that "working together" is the best way for young people to get closer. This is a good opportunity.

His eyes shifted to the still sleepy senior Gryffindor not far away. Draco raised his eyes and glanced at the surrounding environment. Although the courtyard was empty at the moment, there was no guarantee that it would be there soon. Someone is coming, in this case

Then add some insurance for him.

The decision was made quickly, Draco only lowered his head to think for a moment, and then calmly took out his wand.

Raymond felt as if he had been in a dream.

It was a very beautiful dream. Even if he woke up in a daze and didn't remember anything, he could still clearly feel the joy and satisfaction in his heart. This made him rub his eyes and struggle to get up from the ground. Everyone is still a little dazed, immersed in a relaxed and comfortable dream.

Strange, I just wanted to bask in the sun and take a nap, but why did I fall asleep without realizing it?

His thoughts were in a daze for a while, and he saw the students in the corridor holding books and running towards the classroom in a hurry.He blinked and then remembered that he seemed to have another class in the afternoon, which seemed to be a Potions class.

Potions class

As if a bolt of lightning struck straight through his brain, Raymond suddenly woke up and jumped up from the ground. He touched the school bag next to him. Fortunately, he remembered to bring the potion textbook, at least for now. He doesn't have to go back to the Gryffindor dormitory to get it.

After making sure that he had everything he needed to prepare, Raymond grabbed his backpack and ran towards the direction of the Potions classroom as fast as he could.

Although for Gryffindors, it seems that being deducted points in Potions class is completely commonplace, but given the choice, Raymond still wants to avoid being deducted by that greasy old man as much as possible. Bats look for trouble, especially for completely avoidable reasons like being late.

He shouldn't be late. After all, it's not officially time for class yet. But if the old bat arrives in the classroom early on his own, even if he enters the classroom at the right time, he will most likely be treated as late and points will be deducted.

With a restless mind, Raymond took his backpack and rushed directly to the potions classroom.As soon as he stood at the door of the classroom, he quickly glanced at the entire classroom.

Very good, the old bat hasn't arrived yet today, it seems that he escaped today.

Raymond breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go straight to his seat with his schoolbag. However, before he could raise his head, a terrifying silence swept over the entire classroom.

This is of course nothing. In fact, even the boldest Gryffindor has never dared to act wild in Dean Slytherin's class, so unless some fool blows up the cauldron, the whole class is usually relatively quiet. , especially before the Potions Master starts teaching.

But today is obviously different.

Now, almost everyone in the entire classroom, whether Gryffindor or Slytherin, had their eyes on him. Gryffindor was shocked and incredulous, while Slytherin was mocking and sarcastic.

In two seconds, one second, or even shorter time, I don’t know who took the lead, the Potions class, and everyone in the history of Gryffindor and Slytherin were in the most unanimous and unprecedented atmosphere. burst out laughing

 

No matter how dull Raymond was, he realized something was wrong at this moment. The strange looks from his classmates were obviously directed at him.

Let alone Slytherin, those purebloods feel that they are superior to others for a day or two, but what are the other Gryffindors so shocked about?

With a deep uneasy premonition that suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, Raymond lowered his head.

The pure black long skirt is covered with beautiful white lace. The exquisite pleated edges are arranged in circles along the tutu skirt in an orderly manner. They sway in subtle arcs as the owner shakes, with a rich tinge. It is as cute and innocent as a little devil.

Very beautiful gothic Lolita dress.

If it were not worn on a tall and strong boy who is 1.7 meters tall.

Raymond:

For a moment, he almost suspected that he was dreaming, otherwise how could he be in public, in front of so many people, wearing such strange clothes? He remembered the muddled feeling when he just woke up from the dream.

So, it’s really a dream, right?

He thought to himself as if to comfort himself, while raising his hand and trying to give himself a punch to see if he could wake up from this damn dream, the laughter in the classroom suddenly stopped, although there were still sporadic laughter. But it is no longer as indulgent as it was at the beginning.

As if he realized something, Raymond turned his head subconsciously.

Not far away from the classroom door, the Potions Professor stood there gloomily, staring at him with a livid face.

Raymond: Wait a minute, this dream is slightly real, even the old bat’s expression is so vivid hahahahaha

"A very beautiful dress, Mr. Raymond, I guess this dress will definitely make you the most dazzling princess at the ball." Snape almost laughed angrily, his voice was still cold, but his expression But it looked scarier than ever: "But I must regret to tell you that I have no plans to hold a dance in the Potions classroom yet."

The Slytherins below began to laugh.

"Twenty points will be deducted from Gryffindor for disrespecting his professor." Snape obviously no longer wanted to look at him. The Potions Professor pointed to the door of the classroom: "Now, immediately, immediately, change your Wearing clothes that impress the public”

Out of a certain love for hearing about it, this gossip quickly and violently spread throughout Hogwarts in less than 10 minutes after the Potions class ended. By the time of breakfast the next day, everyone started talking about this new news. Interesting topic:

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"Oh, I know, I know, I know what you want to say. It's so unexpected. I didn't expect him to have such a perverted hobby. Elena was right not to accept him. Didn't you see Professor Snape's expression at that time? ,terrible"

"Professor Snape was so angry at that time. Really, it was the first time I saw Professor Snape so angry. He took Raymond away as soon as the get out of class was over. He must be miserable now. Snape Professor Pu will definitely not let him go."

"I heard that Raymond always defended himself afterwards by saying that he was framed."

Until Kong Yun finished eating the sandwiches on the plate, Ernie was still gossiping in his ears enthusiastically: "Raymond insisted that he was framed. He said that he never meant to disrespect the old bat, right? He actually called that name in front of Professor Snape. Now Professor McGonagall couldn't tolerate him. You know, Professor McGonagall has always been fair, so she personally deducted ten points from Gryffindor. .”

"I think he really didn't mean it." Justin interrupted: "You know, the Weasley twins have always been very talented in this area, I must say." He blinked and lowered his voice. He smiled evilly and said: "The idea they came up with this time is really great."

Kong Yun placed the tableware neatly on the table and said calmly, "That Professor Snape is really pitiful."

"Yes." Ernie imagined the scene for a moment, then he silently shook off the goosebumps all over his body, and said sincerely: "I really feel sorry for Professor Snape. You know, I feel like I'm going to go blind just by imagining it. Lost."

"Insect white wax is sweet, warm and non-toxic. It promotes muscle growth and stops bleeding, relieves pain and replenishes deficiency, and rejuvenates muscles and bones."

The afternoon sunshine poured in from the window, illuminating the simple and clean study room, and also fell on the face of the young man who lowered his eyes and concentrated on reciting.On the edge of the wooden table near the window, a palm-sized little milk cat held its white fluffy paws, half-squinting its eyes, and lazily basking in the sun.

The boy looked to be no more than eleven or twelve years old, with watery black hair, simply tied up with a hairband of the same color. His soft and submissive eyebrows were pure dark brown, and underneath he was wearing a snow-white Shu brocade dress. It made that delicate face look even more gentle and elegant.

After going over the parts he didn't have a strong grasp of, Kong Yun put down the Compendium of Materia Medica in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

There is less than a week left before the branch test of Fengshen Church.Although he boasted that he had a good grasp of the three books he was taking the exam on, Compendium of Materia Medica, Zhouyi and Classic of Mountains and Seas, it was inevitable that he would feel flustered if the exam did not start for a day.