HP Hogwarts Chinese exchange students

After getting off the train, Harry and I got on the boat first with Hagrid's help. We sat at the bow. I don't know what Harry was thinking, but my heart was full of anticipation and nervousness.

The other first-year students got into the boats at the back one after another. They talked excitedly, full of curiosity and anticipation for the upcoming trip to Hogwarts.

I looked back at the shore, which was already full of other first-grade students. Their faces were filled with excitement and anticipation, and their envious eyes were fixed on us.

Because they were also eager to get on the boat, I couldn't help but feel secretly happy, because I knew that at that time, all eyes were focused on us.

It was my first time being the center of attention and I felt really happy.

I thought to myself, "It would be nice if I could always get attention. If it's from Mom, then I only need half of the attention she loves Bill and Ginny."

At the same time, Hagrid also asked us if we had any friends who wanted to join us, because there was enough room in our boat for two other little wizards, and I almost immediately thought of Mavis.

He immediately turned his gaze to the shore to look for her figure, but she didn't care about the situation here at all and kept talking to Malfoy.

Although this didn't surprise me, I still felt a little disappointed. Did she really like bad wizards like Malfoy? !

I didn't want to sit with her at all, so I shook my head and told Hagrid no, just call two other people up.

After an unknown amount of time, the fleet slowly sailed towards the Hogwarts Castle on the other side of the lake with the sound of a clear bell.

I sat quietly at the bow, feeling the breeze on my face, but I felt inexplicably unhappy in my heart. It was probably because of the bad weather, or the dinner was not delicious, whatever, I didn't care.

Watching the Hogwarts Castle getting closer and closer, the magnificent building seemed to be waving to us, welcoming our arrival, and my mood gradually became happier.

After entering the castle, everyone was curious about everything, and obviously I was too. I liked the beautiful starry sky ceiling in the auditorium. It made me feel like lying in bed at night and looking at the stars through the window beside the bed. This feeling made me admire its beauty.

At this emotional moment, a girl's voice rang out: "This is made of magic. I read it in "A History of Hogwarts."

I was speechless at the time. When she was on the train, she just opened the door violently and entered the carriage and asked about the stinking toad. Then she looked up and said, "Oh?! Are you going to perform magic? Then let's see."

Then he said doubtfully: "Huh? It seems you didn't succeed, and is this really a magic spell?"

All the images that made me unhappy were still replaying in my mind, so I felt annoyed when I heard her voice.

What makes me even more upset is that the Sorting Hat put her into Gryffindor, when she should obviously have gone to Ravenclaw. It’s really hard to understand.

Finally, except for Mavis and her two friends, all the other freshmen were sorted into different colleges. When everyone looked at these three people curiously, I laughed in my heart because I knew they were actually exchange students.

Facing everyone's puzzled looks, I smiled and explained to the classmates around me: "They are exchange students from China! I am friends with them, so I understand the situation!" Harry on the side also nodded vigorously, indicating that he fully agreed with what I said.

But many people did not believe this explanation at first. After all, regardless of whether what I said about knowing them was true or not, the idea of ​​exchange students alone had never happened in the history of Hogwarts.

Therefore, it is understandable that many people were skeptical, but it wasn't long before Headmaster Dumbledore personally walked up to the podium and formally introduced the three exchange students to all the students in the school.

Suddenly, the whole auditorium was boiling with cheers and exclamations one after another.

Everyone looked at Harry and me in surprise, with envy and surprise in their eyes.

I pretended to be calm and turned my head away, seemingly not caring about the attention.

However, it wasn't long before everyone's attention was focused on Mavis and the others on the podium. Everyone was curious and expectant, hoping that this mysterious exchange student could join their college.

I felt the same way. After all, she didn't seem like the arrogant person like the Slytherins, so I also hoped that she would come to Gryffindor. But in the end, she walked towards Slytherin with a smile and even sat with Malfoy.

"It's so annoying. How could this happen? And why am I so weird? I obviously shouldn't like being friends with her, but she has been on Malfoy's side from the beginning. Why should I care about this?" These words were running rampant in my mind, making me feel irritated for a while.

The problem was something I couldn't figure out at the time, but now it seems that the answer is so obvious that it took me so long to figure it out.

For example, on the day of the Quidditch match in the first grade, when Malfoy and I had a fight, she was the first one to run over. Although she and Nero separated us, her first reaction was to stand in front of Draco and protect him behind her.

How could anyone break up a fight like this? She was obviously just protecting Malfoy. She was really helping the bad guys!

Although I was lying on the bed in the medical wing very angry at the time, when I heard that she was always concerned about Malfoy, I inexplicably hoped that she could treat me like that.

Malfoy was surrounded by so many caring people, and she was no exception. But I only had Nero by my side, and everyone else was celebrating for Harry on the court.

Mavis came again at dinner time that day, holding a basket with a dinner, a bottle of drink and a card on it. This must be the meal for Malfoy.

She walked over to the bed and saw that Malfoy was already asleep, so she put the basket on the bedside table before turning around and sitting down beside my bed.

"Ron, how are you?" she asked softly.

I didn't want to talk, but I seemed to have a strange patience with her, so I finally replied awkwardly: "Obviously my eyes are injured."

I had thought that she would ask me if my wound hurt or if I felt better, just like she did to Malfoy, but she didn't. Instead, she skipped the topic and asked about George and Fred.

This made me feel a little disappointed. It turned out that she just came to say hello to me out of politeness, and the only person who really cared about me was Draco.

If Draco was awake now, she probably wouldn't even want to get close to me. Then, we fell into an awkward silence.

She would occasionally ask me some irrelevant questions, and I would answer her questions mechanically. I should have been impatient a long time ago, but when facing her, I always wanted to answer every question she asked.

She even felt unhappy when Madam Pomfrey asked her to leave.

For example, on Christmas Day that year, my father brought me a delicious chocolate from the Muggle world. It was my favorite flavor, and I originally wanted to keep it for myself, but after much deliberation, I gave it to Mavis.

"After all, she's a girl, right? It would be rude to just give her a chocolate frog."

Obviously, Hermione, I also gave her a chocolate frog, but at that time I was so stupid as to use this reason to deceive myself, just because I didn't want to admit it at all, I just wanted to be friends with her.

That holiday, Fred George, Nello and I made an appointment to go to his house, but after she showed up, we paid attention to her everywhere.

Nello clearly prepared delicious Chinese pastries for us that day, but I only remember her playing a Chinese musical instrument and singing.

And ever since the day I went with her to rescue Harry, the image of her swaying step by step on the lake under the moonlight that day has often appeared in my dreams.

Our relationship always seemed to be just that of ordinary friends, but after school started, we became more and more familiar with each other. I thought it might be because of Lockhart.

After all, she is the only girl around me who is not obsessed with Lockhart, and sometimes the expression of disdain for Lockhart on her face is more obvious than mine.

At the time I thought she was very different, very sensible, finally someone who could resist Lockhart's inexplicable charm.

But in fact, Ginny also disliked Lockhart, but I just wanted to see that she was different, so I always talked and laughed with her on the grounds that she was not like other girls and she was not crazy about Lockhart.

Another example was the day of the Quidditch tryouts at the beginning of second grade.

……

"It was given by Malfoy's father."

"It's just a small thing for Malfoy."

……

Malfoy and his captain looked up with an arrogant and domineering expression, and talked to us with disdain.

After Hermione said, "At least Gryffindor students get in based on their real abilities, not money."

Malfoy's face immediately turned cold, and he walked towards Hermione with an angry look on his face. I dare say he must want to say something insulting. If that's the case, I will definitely treat him to slugs!

My grip on my wand tightened, and at that moment Mavis came out from behind him, standing in front of him and separating us, just like she did during the fight.

The difference was that this time she held Malfoy's shoulder with one hand, covered his mouth with the other, and pressed her whole body against him.

Hermione was stunned for a moment when she suddenly appeared, then she greeted her happily and asked her why she hadn't seen her so often recently.

But her answer was that she was accompanying Malfoy in Quidditch training because he was going to participate in the trials, and he became the new Seeker with three consecutive wins.

Even I could tell from her words that she was speaking for Malfoy, but Hermione of course heard it too, so for Mavis's sake she apologized to Malfoy, but Malfoy did not appreciate Hermione's apology.

In the end, it was Mavis who apologized for him and stopped a fight that was about to happen.

In my opinion, she chose Malfoy, but Hermione kept saying that she was helping us out. To this, I can only say that I don’t understand her way of helping us out, and I would rather fight with Malfoy.

Of course there was also the time when we drank Polyjuice Potion and turned into Crabbe and Goyle to sneak into the Slytherin common room. At that time, I saw her wearing Malfoy's scarf and being pulled into the common room by Malfoy.

I naively thought that she and Malfoy were just good friends, not even best friends, otherwise what was that Parkinson next to her?

However, when I saw her sitting on the sofa with wet hair, and that stinky-faced Malfoy was skillfully helping her dry her hair, I really couldn't believe what I saw. At that moment, it seemed as if time had frozen.

That scene made me realize that the relationship between them was more than just good friends.

Watching their intimate interaction, I felt an indescribable shock and confusion, and I couldn't help but begin to doubt whether my understanding of their relationship was too superficial, or whether I simply didn't realize that their feelings had developed to such an extent.

This discovery made me fall into deep thought and made me re-examine the relationship between her and Malfoy.

So after that, I consciously avoided meeting her, otherwise I would feel very uncomfortable in my eyes and heart.

This situation continued until the day we followed the spider into the Forbidden Forest. There was a rustling sound in the dark Forbidden Forest. It was even the obvious sound of footsteps, running left and right, and getting closer and closer.

The sound scared me. Harry and I looked behind us in horror, and then Mavis's laughter rang out.

After learning that we were going into the Forbidden Forest to look for clues about the secret chamber, she actively wanted to join us.

Because her magic ability is very strong, we agreed to take her with us, but I was inexplicably angry and didn't talk to her along the way.

We walked for a long time before we found Hagrid's eight-eyed spider. To be honest, it looked very scary, at least I really didn't like it!

I stood with Harry as he talked to the giant spider about the Chamber of Secrets and monsters.

However, as time went on, I noticed that more and more large spiders were quietly approaching us.

I began to feel uneasy and nervously grabbed Harry's clothes, reminding him that these big spiders were approaching us and we should leave this place as soon as possible.

But Harry didn't pay any attention to my concerns, he just told me not to mess up and continued talking to the big spider.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound above my head. I looked up and saw countless big spiders falling from the sky. There were so many of them that I couldn't see them all clearly.

This made me feel extremely frightened and my body began to tremble involuntarily.

I turned my gaze to Mavis in panic, and Mavis seemed to sense my fear, she quickly came closer, then put her arms around my shoulders tightly, holding me tightly against her.

And gently patted my back and said softly and comfortingly: "I'm here, don't worry Ron."

Hearing these words, I felt a little warm, but I still couldn't suppress the panic in my heart. I tried to tell myself not to be afraid, but my body didn't listen.

Still, I tried to calm myself down and not to appear too timid in front of Mavis.

So I tried to stay calm and said I wasn't afraid, but before I could finish my words a spider ran quickly past my feet, scaring me so much that I instinctively grabbed Mavis' arm.

I raised my eyes and saw Mavis looking at me and chuckled, and patted my back gently with her other hand, but my heart did not calm down, but became even more anxious.

Her eyes were clear and bright, like two shining stars, flashing a gentle light. There was a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, like the warmest sunshine in spring, making people want to get closer.

I think I must have really fallen in love with her on that day, but I found that the time I really realized that I liked her was when we were in the secret room.

That day, Harry and I overheard the conversation between Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape and Madam Pomfrey, and learned that my sister Ginny had been caught in the Chamber of Secrets at Hogwarts.

What's worse is that they decided to let Lockhart rescue Ginny. Harry and I were very worried when we heard the news, but he was the one who was going to rescue my sister after all, so we hurried to find Lockhart, hoping to provide him with some useful information.

However, when we found Lockhart, he was packing his bags and preparing to escape! This made me extremely angry, and I really wanted to take out my wand and point it at him immediately, but before I could do anything, I saw a sharp green sword flying to Lockhart's back, holding him tightly.

I turned around in surprise and found that the person holding the sword was Mavis. She stood there with a firm and cold look in her eyes.

"Enough, stop talking nonsense, take us there if you don't want to die!" Mavis said coldly to Lockhart, her tone full of threats and oppression.

Lockhart looked at the sword in horror, fear in his eyes.

I watched all this in shock. Mavis was so decisive and brave. She should have come to Gryffindor.

She resolutely jumped into the bottomless secret room with us. She knew very well that there was deadly danger lurking in the endless darkness below. She also knew very well that this matter had nothing to do with her and she could stay out of it.

But she still jumped without hesitation, choosing to take the unknown risk with us.

I thought she chose me between Malfoy and me, but now seeing her hugging Harry, I understand that maybe she chose the savior, not me.

The first encounter on the train was because of Harry, the desperate fight with the troll was because of Hermione, and was the fight against the basilisk also because of Harry? If so, then when I think about it carefully, it seems that there is really no encounter between us. She came for me.

But who was she in the Forbidden Forest for? Harry? She was clearly hugging me at that time! Could it be that my heartbeat was just my own wishful thinking?

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Smith and Marseille sisters, I went to take the driving test these days, so I accidentally stopped updating for a while. I'm sorry, sorry, but there won't be a next time. I promise, got it.

Because I got my driver's license, hehe (*/?＼*)