HP Hogwarts Chinese exchange students

Ron stood there, quietly watching Wuyou and Harry hugging each other tightly not far away.

Harry's mood gradually calmed down, but Ron felt a heavy sense of loss. His eyes gradually dimmed, and his heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

On the one hand, Harry is his closest friend. They have experienced countless adventures and difficulties together and have a deep friendship with each other. On the other hand, Worry-Free is the girl he has always liked. She is smart, brave, lively and beautiful.

Ron didn't know how to deal with this situation. He felt conflicted. He didn't want to interrupt them, but he couldn't hide his feelings for Wuyou.

He realized that no matter what choice he made, he would lose something. If he chose Wuyou, it might hurt Harry, but if he let everything develop, he might miss the opportunity to be with Wuyou forever.

Ron frowned, his eyes flickering. In his hesitation, he took a deep breath, turned around and walked back.

Every step seemed heavy and slow, as if carrying a heavy burden.

Halfway through the walk, Ron stopped, turned his head and whispered to Hermione, "Hermione, I... I have something else to do, so I'll go back first. Can you tell Harry for me later?" After that, he lowered his head and quickly left the place.

Hermione was left standing there, watching his departing back, with mixed emotions welling up in her heart. She couldn't help either Harry or Ron.

In the private room on the second floor of Puddifoot's Tea House, Draco gently stirred the sweet tea in the cup with a silver spoon, his eyes dim, after the waiter brought in another small cake ordered by Wuyou.

Draco gently stirred the sweet tea that Wuyou ordered for him with a silver spoon, frowned, pushed the small cake in front of him, raised his eyes to Theodore across from him and said, "Theodore, am I too confident in you that I haven't noticed your thoughts about her? You obviously know that I like her!"

Theodore did not avoid Draco's gaze. He just replied calmly: "Because I like her too, and you are not a couple. It's her choice to choose me or you."

After saying that, he glanced at the cake in Draco's hand, then raised his eyes to look at him and said again: "And I'm not the only one who has this idea. In addition to the one who just came in, don't you also know about the ones from other colleges?"

Draco's heart sank when he heard this. He knew who Theodore was talking about, the boys from Hufflepuff and Gryffindor except Angus, but they were also competitors.

In his opinion, Diggory from Hufflepuff was a very dangerous opponent. Mavis had said more than once that he was tall, handsome and gentle. When they were young, he could force her to say that he was the best without hesitation, but it was different now.

Draco always said that he was the best, but sometimes he would ask himself in his heart: "Compared to him, I am not worse, right..."

He felt that he had grown up and could no longer pester her and make unreasonable demands like a child, but this change made him feel painful and uneasy.

What should he do if Mavis no longer favors him?

Draco was troubled by this problem in the teahouse, while Wuyou was walking back to the teahouse, thinking about Peter Pettigrew.

Harry didn't know about Sirius, and she didn't intend to tell him rashly.

After all, if she told Harry the news now, she didn't know what changes would happen to the plot in the future, and a situation out of control was not what she wanted to see.

She needed to find a way to help Sirius clear his name in advance without having too much impact on the overall storyline.

In the past, when she tried to interfere with the direction of the plot, she always found that the plot would always return to its original track in various ways.

She wanted to ensure that the plot could continue to advance according to the settings in the original work, while also making the final ending different. She didn't know if she could do it.

Because he was thinking about something with his head down, Wuyou didn't notice the person walking out of the store at all. As a result, he bumped into the person's chest, and the person let out a small groan.

Wuyou was startled and said hurriedly: "Sorry, sorry, are you okay? I've been thinking about something, so..." However, when she looked up and saw the person in front of her, she couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise and said: "Sed?! It's you?! Are you okay?"

Cedric smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Wuyou patted her chest gently, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Fortunately it's you, Said. I was really scared just now! I thought I was about to be baptized by a curse." After saying that, a trace of relief appeared on her face as if she had survived a disaster.

Cedric smiled slightly and said in a gentle but serious tone: "How could that be? Even if it wasn't me, I believe other students would not easily cast a spell on you." His eyes were full of tenderness and concern, like a spring breeze blowing across Wuyou's face.

Hearing this, Wuyou couldn't help but chuckle. Cedric was really the kindest and most honest person. She blinked her eyes mischievously and said, "That's not necessarily the case. After all, not everyone is as beautiful and kind as you, Ced!" After that, she smiled playfully at Cedric, with a cunning light flashing in her eyes.

Cedric couldn't help but laugh at her words, and ripples appeared in his heart again. Since they met, she always praised him in various ways, but she was only praising herself.

The girl in front of me is very interesting and special. She is always so quirky and makes everyone who chats with her feel happy.

It was because of this that he fell in love with her without realizing it. Every time he chatted with her, Cedric could feel an inexplicable joy and relaxation.

Cedric smiled and said softly, "Well, thank you for your compliment, but what's wrong with you? Are you having any troubles? If you are willing to tell me, maybe I can give you some advice." There was gentleness and kindness in his voice.

Wuyou was moved by Cedric's gentle and worried eyes, and a warm current surged in his heart. Oh my God! He is simply an angel! Cedric is always so gentle and kind, worthy of being a white moonlight-level existence!

"Thank you, Seth. It's not a big deal, just some minor annoyances, but hearing your words makes me feel better." Wuyou replied with a smile, his mood obviously becoming happier.

Cedric patted Wuyou's shoulder gently, encouraging her not to worry too much.

He told her that she could come to him anytime and anywhere if she needed help or to talk.

Wuyou nodded to show that she understood, but secretly made up her mind in her heart: "No matter what, I must save this white moonlight!" She secretly vowed that in next year's Triwizard Tournament, she would not only help Cedric win the glory that belonged to him, but also protect his life.

Cedric saw that she was thinking about something again, and couldn't help but wonder what she was worried about? When he saw her just now, he found that she had a frown on her face, and her index finger was tapping the nail of her thumb in her pocket.

If this was the case, then she must be about to do something adventurous again, just like she always did this in a daze at the end of her first year and when the basilisk in the secret room began to attack students in her second year.

So what was going on this time? What risk was she taking? Cedric couldn't help but get nervous.

Even though he was willing to accompany her on the adventure, she was always reluctant to tell him, just like last year, she always lied to him with various reasons.

Cedric's eyes were full of worry and uneasiness. He frowned and asked again, "Mavis? If there is anything dangerous, you can come to me and I will help you."

Wuyou still had a normal smile on her face and nodded, saying, "I see. Thank you, Seide." Her voice was gentle and firm, making it impossible to glimpse into her true thoughts deep in her heart.

Cedric looked at her, hesitant to speak. He wished he could find out from her what she was going to do, but it was obvious that she still didn't intend to tell him, which made him feel helpless and frustrated.

He took a deep breath, then looked at her with a smile and said, "You're welcome, we are friends." Although his heart was full of doubts and worries, he still chose to give her the right to choose. The worst that could happen was that he would just pay more attention to her movements recently.

"Mavis! What are you doing?!" Draco roared, but this time he sounded a little anxious instead of angry as before.

Wuyou and Cedric turned their heads to look at him. Wuyou saw Draco holding a small cake in his hand, walking towards her hurriedly, with anger and... grievance on his face?

"Mavis, is the reason you didn't let me come out with you because of this Diggory? Because you want to meet him?!" Draco asked Wuyou with a resentful expression on his face.

Wuyou looked at Draco with amusement and said, "What a mess. You think too much, Draco. I just met Said."

Draco's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "What?! What did you call him? Ced?! Why did you call him so intimately?! You should obviously call him Diggory!"

Cedric stood in front of Wuyou and said to Draco in a gentle voice: "Malfoy, I know you and Mavis are friends, but Mavis and I are also friends. You have to respect her choice. You have no right to control her like this."

Draco glared at Cedric and laughed disdainfully, then intoned, "Oh, whether I have the right to discipline her is none of your business, right? Or does the famous Diggory think he can discipline a Malfoy?"

Wuyou stood between the two of them, shook his head helplessly at Cedric, and said, "Sorry, Cedric, Draco is just a little arrogant. I'm sorry for what he said to you. I hope you don't get angry with him. I'm glad to meet you today. Goodbye."

Draco was about to retort, but Wuyou skillfully covered his cursing mouth with his backhand and looked at Cedric very apologetically.

Cedric saw her embarrassment and didn't intend to argue with Draco, so he nodded and said, "I'm fine, Mavis. Malfoy seems to have always been unfriendly to me. Maybe this is my problem..."

Wuyou looked at Cedric's drooping eyelashes, and felt pity for him. He said immediately, "No, no, Cedric, you are kind and sincere, you are very good, this is not your problem... Draco is just not familiar with you, he is not doing this on purpose."

Cedric raised his eyes and looked at Wuyou, with joy and happiness in his eyes, he said: "Thank you for your compliment Mavis, you always say good things about me, I almost thought I was really good."

Wuyou nodded to Cedric very seriously and said, "You are really good, I am just telling the truth."

Wuyou could hardly hold down Draco anymore, and he began to resist Wuyou's hand that was covering his mouth. Wuyou refused to let go, and Draco was reluctant to pull her hand away, so he could only tilt his head to resist.

At this time, Cedric smiled and waved to Mavis and said, "Thank you for recognizing me so much, Mavis. See you at school, but remember that you can come to me if you have any troubles!"

Wuyou didn't have hands to wave goodbye to him, so he could only nod quickly and said, "I'll remember Seide, see you at school!" After that, he quickly pulled Draco aside.

Cedric watched Wuyou taking Draco away, then turned and walked in the opposite direction. Although there was no particular change in his expression, there was a look of loss and distress in his eyes. After looking up and seeing the snowflakes falling from the sky, there was a hint of an unfathomable smile in his eyes.

As soon as Wuyou let go of his hand, Draco roared: "What did he mean by that just now! Why are you looking so pitiful like a wretch? And what did he mean by those words! "

Wuyou closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said to him, "Okay, Xiaolong, Said is really just a simple and kind person."

Draco rolled his eyes speechlessly and said, "How can you not see it?! He is obviously pretending to be innocent! He is pure and kind?! I am the bad guy, right?"

Wuyou held his waving hand and said, "No, your wand is made of unicorn hair. You are the purest and kindest wizard, just like a holy unicorn!"

Draco looked at her sparkling eyes, and the words he was about to complain about could no longer be uttered. After staring at her for a while, he was the first to give in. The starlight in her eyes was too sincere to find fault with. Looking at Mavis's clear eyes, his heart couldn't help but soften.

Draco took a deep breath, and originally mustered up the courage to ask her if she liked Diggory, but the words on his lips turned into: "You must be my dance partner at the party held at Malfoy Manor during the Christmas holiday!"

Wuyou looked at him humming with his little face tilted up, and laughed. Isn't Draco the simplest wizard?

Draco looked at her with a puzzled expression, frowned and threatened: "Why are you grinning like an idiot? Do you hear me? You must be my dance partner, or I won't forgive you!"

Wuyou raised his hand to take off the snowflakes on his head and said, "Okay, Xiaolong, no problem, Xiaolong."

Draco looked at Wuyou and smiled, then took her hand and put it skillfully into his pocket, then pulled her towards the eaves of the store.

Her hands were cold all year round, and even more so in winter, like a piece of ice. Even if they were warmed up by the stove, as long as she left the stove for a minute or two, they would become like ice again when she came back. Draco doubted countless times every winter whether her hands still had any feeling.