Chinese students at Hogwarts.

".I think what my father said makes sense, but it is undoubtedly contrary to what we insist on now. I can't understand the problem, so I want to seek the answer from you.

Can you tell me? Sincerely looking forward to your reply——Draco Malfoy. "

Zhang Xiao folded the letter and said to the owl standing nearby eating dried meat:

"Thank you for your hard work. Just have a good rest here while I go and reply to your master."

Malfoy couldn't understand this question, but that didn't mean Zhang Xiao couldn't understand it.

In fact, any academic monk with clear eyes and stupidity from his past life can give you a bunch of theories.

History tells us that wallflowers and double-dealers will not end well, and walking on a tightrope is even worse. How can you walk along the river without getting your shoes wet?

Moreover, there is no immutable method. What worked in the past does not mean that it will work in the future. Things are in motion and problems need to be viewed dialectically.

Didn't Lucius's set get liquidated after the war?

After thinking for a while, I picked up a writing brush from the pen holder, grinded the ink, and wrote in Chinese on a piece of gold-sprinkled fine rice paper:

"My friend, I see words as my face."

After finishing writing, Zhang Xiao picked up the letter paper, blew it a little, waited for the ink to dry, and looked at the regular script on the upper panel, not to mention how beautiful he felt.

After practicing drawing symbols for such a long time, my control of the pen is quite effective.

My calligraphy practice during this period has not been in vain. Although according to my father, it is only stylish and lifeless, but it looks comfortable!

As for whether Malfoy can understand or not, he can just read the book.

The original purpose was to find something for him to do, and not to think about what he had and what he didn't have all day long.

After finishing Malfoy's letter, Zhang Xiao picked up another one, this was a letter from the Weasley family.

This was not sent by Ron, but was signed by Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. In the letter, they solemnly expressed their gratitude - thanked Zhang Xiao for taking care of Ron at school.

And sincerely invite the family to visit the Burrow.

and a small note with detailed address.

In addition, Ron also wrote a letter attached to the back, saying that they picked up Harry in a flying car, and more interesting details would be shared when he arrived.

Zhang Xiao picked up the letter and found his parents, only to find that the couple were sitting on both sides of the table, playing happily with something.

On the square table, two exquisitely cut paper figures were playing hard on the table.

Holding a weapon made of paper in his hand, it was very lively to come and go.

There were a few little people playing and singing around with instruments that were also made of paper. There were really tiny sounds coming out of these little paper people.

Listen carefully, oh! The wave of villains on the left is "General's Order", and the wave of villains on the right is "Ambush from Flying Daggers"

Both the couple's faces were flushed, there was fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, and wisps of white steam rising from the evaporation of sweat above their heads.

The white air rose to about three feet above the head and stopped rising. It actually gathered together and looked like a small auspicious cloud.

Zhang Xiao held his breath, fearing that he would disturb his parents. This was paper fighting, a game that the Taoist masters liked very much.

Unlike wizard chess driven by magic, this is a real method of sending spirits, and it cannot be practiced until you reach a certain height.

Not to mention anything else, you have to give blessings to the villain, and you also have to distract and control the person adding background music next to you. If the power is too strong, the paper man will break, but if the power is too small, it will not be able to hold it up.

And multi-tasking, the music is produced by vibrating pieces of paper, and its sophistication can be imagined.

It can both exercise and entertain, killing two birds with one stone.

The level of difficulty is roughly equivalent to asking a wizard to transform all the wizard chess pieces, and then asking them to perform a stage play and sing.

In Zhang Xiao's impression, apart from Professor McGonagall and Flitwick, among the people he has come into contact with so far, I am afraid that even Snape is slightly worse.

Extra-standard top bosses like Dumbledore are not within the scope of the discussion.

Of course, there are also paper figures for children's entertainment in Taoist sects, but those are all set.

Um? Paper man? Zhang Xiao looked at the vivid paper man, thinking of the 648 he had played in his previous life, and fell into deep thought.

Perhaps because of the arrival of his son, the paper man operated by Zhang Chengdao did a few backflips neatly, and took advantage of the situation to perform a tiger's downhill slide in the air:

"Honey, give in!"

Li Qingshu opened her red lips slightly and exhaled a breath, with three parts of anger on her pretty face:

"As long as you win, you don't have to let me go every time."

Zhang Chengdao smiled and said nonchalantly:

"When I met the wolf demon when I was a child, you asked me to run away and stay here. Now you let me do everything for you, as it is only natural!"

Yo! Gossip!

Zhang Xiao's ears perked up for a moment. Are his parents childhood sweethearts? Who is Mei and who is Ma?

Did we meet a wolf demon together when we were children?

Li Qingshu glanced at her husband with a pretty blush, wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked:

"Xiaoxiao, have you finished your homework for today?"

Alas, the gossip is gone. Zhang Xiao sighed inwardly and handed the Weasley family letter to his mother:

"My friend's parents invited our family to be guests. They invited me once before at the station, and I agreed."

Li Qingshu was slightly startled, then said happily:

"This is a good thing. It means that Xiaoxiao is very popular in school, and her parents have invited her."

Well, even after so many years abroad, my parents are still exactly the same as their parents back home!

In his previous life, his classmates invited him to play at home, and his parents were like this too!

Zhang Chengdao also nodded:

"Well, it's the right thing to go. It's the way it should be. I'm going to prepare some gifts and be a guest. I can't lose my etiquette.

And I have heard a lot about the Weasley family. They were born into a big family, but in this generation, they eloped and left home because of love.

They lived a very poor life, but what was rare was that the couple lived happily in poverty, loving each other for decades and enjoying a very good reputation. "

Li Qingshu smiled even happier:

"They are from a good family. The child must get along well with them, sir, and prepare generous gifts!"

A generous gift! A generous gift from the Taoist sect! How thick is that?

Zhang Xiao smacked his lips secretly, and was a little moved, why the couple did this.

It's because at this moment, they only position themselves as parents.

The heir to Longhu Mountain would not do this, but his parents would.

Zhang Chengdao agreed and turned around to leave.

If you want to say what is most enviable about this group of wizards and Taoists, it is probably the fast travel and the negligible travel cost.

It wasn't even half an hour before I even decided to go out.

Before Zhang Xiao could react, he was already taken to the martial arts training ground by his parents.

"How do we get there?"

"How to get there? This is indeed a problem." Zhang Chengdao pinched his chin and took out many things that looked like small toys from his Qiankun bag.

Cars, big auspicious clouds, gourds, rulers, and even exquisite boats!

"Because in foreign countries, many spiritual beast mounts are not available, only some utensils."

Zhang Xiao was stunned. He thought of the wizarding world, brooms and brooms, children's brooms, adult brooms, and family brooms.

There are obviously cool tools like flying motorcycles, so why stick to brooms?

It was Li Qingshu who finally made the decision:

"This is to go to Xiaoxiao's friend's house. It shouldn't be too showy. Choose something simple."

In the end they chose a flat boat that looked like a awning boat.

Zhang Xiaoxin was pulled up by his mother, while Zhang Chengdao took out a smooth and crystal clear bamboo pole and stretched it on the ground like a pole.

The boat undulated slightly, as if traveling on an invisible ocean and flying towards the sky.

Who wouldn’t admire the gods while boating on the river?

Well, the expectation was wrong, the issue of group portraits will have to wait a little longer, there are so many characters.