HP Hogwarts Chinese exchange students

"Long time no see! Zhu Qingan! No, I should call you Senior Brother Zhu now!"

"Congratulations to the young master of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect for making an exception and becoming the master's disciple?"

"Don't talk to me like that. Be polite like those old men."

"Hahaha, do the elders know that you said that about them?"

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"Brother, brother! My birthday is next month! You must prepare a birthday present for me!"

"Then what do you want? I'll bring it to you when I come back from the mountain to exorcise the evil spirit."

"I want a forest of red plum blossoms!"

"Okay, I'll plant it for you when I get back!"

"Really? Planting saplings is not an option! Otherwise, when will I be able to see plum blossoms?"

"Wushuang, are you deliberately making things difficult for me?"

"Yes, I did it on purpose. Who told you to promise them to get rid of the evil spirit? Obviously you are not here this time, and they are the most lazy when you are here!"

"We are all from the same sect. It is indeed a bit difficult for them to call the two-faced basilisk. Besides, they all want to call me senior brother. How can I refuse?"

"Then I'll call you Senior Brother too! Why did you refuse my birthday party?! I specially arranged a seat for you next to me!"

"Haha, okay, okay, it's my fault, Senior Brother. In order not to disappoint Xiao Wushuang's kindness, I will definitely rush back to attend your birthday party, okay?"

"You...you promise?"

"I promise."

"And don't call me Xiao Wushuang next time. I'm not a child! And you're only two years older than me, okay?"

"Hahaha, two years older is still older, just accept your fate, little Wushuang!"

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"It really is a plum blossom forest! So beautiful! Brother! How did you do it!"

"Although it blooms a year late, I never break my promise to you, unlike you, a little liar, who keeps trying to deceive me in different ways all day long."

"I am your only junior sister, who else can you cheat on if not me?"

"Ah, you're just full of crooked ideas."

"Hahahahaha!"

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"Brother, when will you marry me?"

"I'll come when the plum blossoms bloom this year. Didn't you say you wanted to build a house among the plum blossoms? I've made all the preparations and am just waiting for the plum blossoms to bloom."

"Okay! Then I'll wait for you to propose marriage in Jiuxiao Sword Sect!"

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"Our wedding date has been set. Can you not go this time?"

"Okay, don't worry about me, young master. I will definitely be back before the plum blossoms bloom!"

"I know. I'll wait for you here."

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"As long as there is one person left in my Jiuxiao Sword Sect, there is no way we will let the sect fall!"

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"Wushuang! Wushuang? I'll take you away, I'll take you away! Hold on for a while, please... please... don't sleep..."

"Useless senior brother, stop wasting your spiritual energy..."

"Didn't you say you would wait for me? The plum blossoms are blooming! We should have gotten married this month... Little liar, just this time you can't lie to me..."

"Marrying you... is the reason why I entered the Purple Cloud Sect... but I can't wait any longer..."

"Unparalleled? Unparalleled!"

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"Ah!" The sudden appearance of the sea of ​​fire and the abyss frightened Wuyou so much that he sat up suddenly.

"Ow!"

"Hiss!" Wuyou covered his forehead and asked the person in front of him, "Luo Yunchi? Why are you so close to me? It hurts so much!"

Luo Yunchi was also covering his forehead and howling. When he heard Wuyou's words, he immediately complained aggrievedly: "I was so worried about you just now, and you still blame me?"

"I'm just taking a nap, what's there to worry about?"

"Sleeping? You looked like you were possessed just now!"

"Hmm? Possessed?"

"Of course you're possessed! If you hadn't been talking nonsense and attacking people, would Mo Changqing have come to find me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? What about attacking people?" Wuyou turned around in confusion and found that everyone was looking at her. Maybe because they didn't understand the Chinese the two people just said, Draco and Theodore both frowned.

Draco saw Wuyou's gaze turning towards him, so he took a few big steps over, grabbed Wuyou's hand and said, "Mavis! What's wrong with you? In my opinion, we should take you to St. Mungo's for a full body check-up!"

Theodore stopped Draco and said, "It shouldn't be possible to go to St. Mungo's, and it's quite far away. Let's take her back to Hogwarts to find Madam Pomfrey first."

As they were about to take Wuyou back to Hogwarts, Wuyou struggled to get rid of his hands and asked in confusion, "Wait, wait, what are you talking about? I'm not sick, I'm healthy, why would I go to the hospital wing?!"

Draco looked at Wuyou with an unquestionable expression and said, "Of course you are not sick, but I think you must have been affected by some magic weapon, so you must go to the hospital wing!"

Wuyou looked at Theodore in surprise, but before he could say anything, Theodore interrupted him and said, "I'm going."

Wuyou looked at the two of them in disbelief: "No? What's wrong with me? Can you tell me?"

Mo Changqing pulled Wuyou over and pointed at an ice blade in the box. He then lifted his sleeves under Wuyou's surprised gaze, revealing a wound with faint residual ice spiritual power that was very shocking.

Wuyou looked at the wound on his hand and asked in horror: "Is this... also caused by me?"

Mo Zhangqing casually raised the tail of his eyebrows and replied: "Well, it was your ice spirit power that hurt me, and I can't make it heal."

Wuyou frowned and raised his hand to activate his spiritual power: "Then let me try?"

The same result, Wuyou couldn't make it heal. After hesitating for a while, Wuyou suddenly remembered that she seemed to have seen such a wound in her dream just now.

The girl in the dream did not first input spiritual power into the wound to heal it, but instead absorbed the icy spiritual power from the wound first.

Wuyou thought about it and did as he was told. Mo Changqing was about to tell him not to waste his spiritual power and try it, but after Wuyou took away the ice spiritual power from the wound, the stinging sensation disappeared.

As the wound healed, Wuyou smiled in surprise and said, "It actually works!"

Mo Zhangqing raised his hand and touched his arm. The piercing coldness he felt just now had long since disappeared. The wound that had left him helpless had actually healed just like that? !

"So what happened to me just now? I don't remember attacking anyone?" Wuyou asked puzzledly.

Mo Changqing looked at her, frowned, and said with a hint of worry: "Not long after you fell asleep, you started saying some inexplicable things.

At first we thought it was just sleep talking and didn’t take it seriously, but then it got weirder and weirder.”

He paused, then continued, "Especially when you suddenly curled up into a ball, closed your eyes tightly, and shouted loudly, 'The Jiuxiao Sword Sect never bows its head or retreats.'

It was at that time that your ice spiritual power seemed to have lost control and continued to flow out of your body. No matter how we called you, you showed no signs of waking up.

After a while, the ice spiritual power you released caused snow to fall all over the private room, so I had to use my own spiritual power to suppress your power.

When you felt the suppression, you suddenly summoned a sharp ice blade. I didn't have time to dodge, so my arm was scratched."

Wuyou's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "Did I really do that? But what is the Jiuxiao Sword Sect? I dare say I have never seen this sect!"

Meeting her gaze, Mo Changqing and Luo Yunchi shook their heads to indicate that they had never heard of it either.

"Jiuxiao Sword Sect? Jiuxiao Sword Sect..." Wuyou murmured in confusion. Every time she read it, an inexplicable sadness would surge in her heart. The messy scenes in her dream just now also flashed by quickly, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that she could not remember them clearly.