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In the days that followed, Han Zifeng began to be led by Sif, and got to know those people, such as the marauders, Regulus, Barty Jr., etc. To say that Zifeng was interested, Barty Jr. was also included. , Don’t tell me, this kid is really handsome, but, even regular people are well-behaved.

This guy is obviously from Ravenclaw. Zifeng just wants to have nothing to do, so he goes to Ravenclaw's lounge every day to look at this guy Barty. Don't tell me, Zifeng really feels that this guy is just unhappy. So she happily greeted little Barty: "Not happy, don't be so autistic. Being autistic will not end well."

Little Barty asked: "Are you talking to me?"

Zifeng said happily: "From top to bottom, you are unhappy."

Little Barty muttered: "Unhappy, it's a good name, I like it, just call me unhappy from now on. Then, as a Hufflepuff, how did you enter the Ravenclaw lounge?"

Zifeng said calmly: "Oh, Ravenclaws are all smart people, even Ravenclaws are smart, huh."

Little Barty was speechless, and the Ravenclaw classmates around him were also speechless. In the following days, Zifeng had nothing to do, dragging Barty and Sif to play with Regulus. The result was that Hogwarts originally had only one marauder, but now there was an elite group. .

After all, Barty Jr., Sif, and Regulus are all top academics, but Zifeng, a scumbag, although not in class, can challenge anyone in a one-on-one fight. Even if they fight in groups, they still can't win, which makes the looters speechless.

Originally, when deciding on the name of the group, Zifeng directly said: Death Eater Group.

Sifu: "Sister, don't make trouble."

Zifeng: "I really didn't make a fuss. Except for me, the three of you are just hanging out with noseless Death Eaters."

Barty Jr. asked: "Including me?"

Zifeng complained: "You are the most loyal and the most insane. In other words, even if you feel that you lack a father, you can't accept a noseless person as your father. The key is that you are just using you and don't treat you as a son. Right? Have you never experienced the Cruciatus Curse or the Imperius Curse? How are you any different from a normal Death Eater? Don't be willing to be treated like a dog by others just because they say nice things. It's embarrassing. Ah hey."

Little Barty looked at the sky, there must be something, if you really explain it clearly, it would be embarrassing. Little Barty sighed and said, "Okay, I don't need you to worry."

Zifeng said calmly: "This has no credibility. In other words, your father is not tough, but your mother is still very reliable. She can at least die in Azkaban for you. Your mother is on the reliable line." Come on. Much more reliable than my mother."

Sifu: "Sister, isn't it bad to complain about Mommy like this?"

Zifeng complained: "Hasn't her attitude always been that she is unable to resist anyway? Why, during the time I slept to death, did her good habits improve?"

Sev: "We are all studying the potion to wake you up seriously."

Zifeng: "Oh, how is her ability in single combat now?"

Xifu immediately lowered his head and said, "You still can't beat me." Zifeng spread her hands. You can't say she was complaining, right? Little Barty and Regulus both laughed, and they also discovered that this sister really does whatever she wants!

Zifeng also pulled Regulus and said: "Rael, if you have any trouble, remember to come to me. Sometimes, you are not a little kid who can solve this problem." Now she almost has time to instill this idea in the two of them, hoping that these two This guy is slow.

Not to mention, since both Barty Jr. and Regulus were one year younger than Sif, Zifeng happily decided to go to Ravenclaw to play. Dumbledore had no choice but to transfer Zifeng to the district. Winclaw.

However, she still relied on her fists and entered the door. Little Barty shook her head when she saw it: "No, you are not suitable for Ravenclaw."

Zifeng replied: "I'm not happy. Aren't you here? You need therapy more than Leer. You are idle anyway."

Little Barty asked: "No, can you follow the course?"

Zifeng scratched his head and said, "I wonder who dares not to give me a diploma. Even if the Dark Lord comes, he won't be able to do it. If he doesn't behave, I will kill him."

Barty Jr.: "Blow."

Zifeng: "Why are you bragging about another world? He has already been wiped out." Little Barty suddenly didn't know what to say, so let's just leave it at that. The following days were uneventful, so Zifeng took little Barty and spent the holidays with them.

Little Barty immediately felt that the days were much more beautiful. Little Barty also asked: "Sister, do you like me?"

Zifeng calmly pulled him into the yard and gave him a beating. As for Sifu, after hearing Little Barty's question, he decisively went to brew the potion. This kid was a bit arrogant, so a beating was necessary.

After little Barty was dragged back, Zifeng poked his wound and asked, "What did you say before?"

Little Barty looked at the sky and said helplessly: "No, you don't like me, why do you care about me so much?"

Zifeng complained: "Aren't you lonely and cold? Let's talk to you. I'm better than you being tricked by Voldemort into becoming a lunatic, right? Isn't it nice to find something you can do?"

Little Barty was even more helpless, so he said: "So, you just want to be friends with me, am I overthinking it?"

Zifeng sighed and said: "Hey, hey, to be honest, don't you think I'm not suitable to marry home? I'm suitable to tear down a family!"

Little Barty said speechlessly: "You're really not that bad." Zifeng rolled his eyes, and Silver also rolled his eyes. Sifu is still very serious about healing his friends. Little Barty couldn't help complaining again: "Sifu, your medicine can't be seasoned, it tastes really bad."

Zifeng sniffed and nodded and said: "No, you are selling potions now, so can't you adjust the taste to be more perfect?"

Sif replied calmly: "He needs a long memory."

Zifeng asked speechlessly: "So, you deliberately adjusted it to taste like this?" Xifu nodded, he must give this guy a memory. Little Barty became even more depressed. He always felt that Sif was a bad friend.