Chinese students at Hogwarts.

There is really no sense of achievement for a 13-year-old kid playing.

He doesn't even plan to use moves or anything, using moves would be too bullying.

Under the worried eyes of the supporters, Zhang Xiao's body surface glowed with a faint golden light, and before Meng Tai could react, he rushed forward with a single stride.

The fist hit his eye socket.

Meng Tai screamed in pain, dropped his sword, covered his eyes, and stepped back. Zhang Xiao punched the other eye socket again.

He also punched his nose.

Two nosebleeds flowed down slowly.

KO!

When he put down his hand, all the little wizards couldn't help puffing up their cheeks and burst into laughter.

Suddenly Davis screamed, pointed at Zhang Xiao with wide eyes and trembled:

"Zhang, you are...you are Chinese!!!"

Zhang Xiao picked up his college robe, put it on him again, and dusted off the dust:

"Yeah, didn't I say that?"

Davis murmured excitedly:

"No wonder, no wonder, if that unlucky guy knew about it, I'm afraid he would never dare to ask you for an honorary duel!"

The curiosity of the little wizards was immediately aroused, and they urged Davis to ask:

"Say it quickly"

"Can't we fight an honorary duel with Zhang since he is Chinese?"

"Davis, stop hiding it!"

Davis had never enjoyed this kind of treatment. He cleared his throat, puffed up his thin chest, and said mysteriously:

"This is a secret that only wizards who have lived in Muggle society know."

Several young Muggle-born wizards suddenly understood and nodded:

"Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago!"

The little wizards became even more curious and shouted for Davis to speak quickly.

Zhang Xiao also quietly pricked up his ears because he was also quite curious.

"Because Chinese people know something called 'kongfu'!"

Davis poses in Bruce Lee's classic pose:

"Bruce Lee! You know, before I came to Hogwarts, my biggest wish was to go to China and learn Kongfu!"

Zhang Xiao: How could I forget that there is this one? It’s really a dream linkage!

Seeing Davis getting more and more excited as he talked and wanting to kowtow to become his master, Zhang Xiao imagined how Slytherin would box together in the future.

When fighting, first get yourself a super armor to protect yourself, and then go bare-chested, exposing your tendons.

This picture... hiss.

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but tremble and waved his hand hurriedly:

"Kung fu is passed down from family to family, not to outsiders!"

Davis sighed regretfully, and actually nodded in agreement:

"Really advanced Kung Fu cannot be taught to outsiders."

Watching Davis happily bragging about the power of Chinese Kung Fu to his classmates, he also promised to mail some videotapes to his classmates during the Christmas vacation.

Since Hogwarts couldn't use ordinary electronic items, they had to find a way to watch it at home.

Many little wizards immediately found paper and pen to leave their home address for Davis, and enthusiastically expressed that they would carefully prepare a Christmas gift in return.

Poor Mrs. Meng wanted to wipe her tears but was afraid of the pain, so Zhang Xiao took this opportunity to run away.

After taking Sister Bird around the campus, Sister Bird fell in love with the tallest tower and said she would settle there.

I usually go out for a walk to feel the customs and customs of a foreign country, and I don’t know where I took out a small whistle and handed it to Zhang Xiao.

From then on, every day when Zhang Xiao was eating in the restaurant at noon, Sister Bird would fly back from outside and give him a piece of fruit to clear his mouth after he finished eating.

And sometimes the fruits are different, but they are all extremely delicious.

I really don’t know where Sister Bird found it.

Fox originally never came to the restaurant, but now he would appear at the principal's seat every day, looking at Sister Bird eagerly, and it seemed that he was still evil.

You said that you are a phoenix, you don’t know how to sing the song “Phoenix for Phoenix”, and you don’t have a sycamore tree at home, so you still want to chase Sister Bird?

Christmas is getting closer.

One morning in mid-December, the little wizards were surprised to find that Hogwarts was covered in snow.

The lake was covered with hard ice, and many people simply ran to play on the ice.

The Weasley brothers were punished because they enchanted several snowballs to chase Quirrell around and hit him in the back of his turban.

Everyone is eagerly looking forward to the holiday.

Although there were roaring fires in the Slytherin common room and the Great Hall, the drafty corridors became bitingly cold, and the classroom windows rattled in the biting wind.

Worst of all, those classes, such as Potions, were held in underground classrooms.

Zhang Xiao even felt that he was not in a classroom, but in a cold storage!

Why not heat the classrooms?

He put his hands in his sleeves, and a bag was sewn into the sleeves, which contained an exquisite hand warmer.

He didn't know what the hand warmer contained, but the heat it emitted was gentle and long-lasting, making his whole body warm.

Compared to Malfoy, who wore bearskin earmuffs and was wrapped like a rice dumpling, his clothes even looked like they were in autumn.

Malfoy is now numb to Zhang Xiao's weird things. It seems that no matter what the situation, this classmate can come up with something corresponding.

"I feel really bad for some people."

Snape changed into a large thickened winter cloak of the same style and glanced at all the little wizards.

"If they're so stupid that they can't brew a potion that a monkey can make, then they'll have to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas."

The little wizards below were all shrinking their heads. The already cold basement was under Snape's verbal attack, which even made people feel like their hearts were about to freeze.

Many people couldn't help but move closer to the hot crucible.

Because Simo added a little more powder from the lionfish spine when brewing the potion, it successfully caused an explosion that spread over a wide area.

And sent himself to the school hospital.

Snape was so angry that he spent five minutes taunting him, and also ridiculed Harry who was his partner.

In addition to the inevitable "Do you think his mistake will show that you are better Potter? 1 point deducted from Gryffindor!" every time a partner makes a mistake!

Snape came up with a new word:

"Is this the brave Gryffindor who thrives on killing himself?"

Harry's hair almost stood up with anger. From the look of him, if he had a gun in his hand, he could empty the magazine directly at Snape!

Zhang Xiao was helpless, because Harry was so good at it. James had Lily's eyes on his face, and Snape's heart was pricked every time he looked at it.

As soon as the get out of class was over, Harry hurriedly left with a sullen expression. This class he successfully deducted ten points from Gryffindor.

His tragic experience even shocked Malfoy. He quietly asked Zhang Xiao:

"Although I was happy that Potter was being scolded, what did he do to make the professor hate him so much?

Could it be that he looks like the professor's enemy? "

Zhang Xiao was silent for a while, then patted Malfoy on the shoulder:

"Draco, has anyone told you that you actually have a talent for divination?"

"Divination?" Malfoy showed a disdainful smile: "Except for a few masters of prophecy, everyone else is a liar!

My dad said that even if the real prophecy was in his hands, he would smash it! "

Malfoy put on a cool expression:

"Because noble purebloods don't need prophecies!"

Zhang Xiao was completely speechless. It turned out that Malfoy's talent was inherited from his family.