HP Hogwarts Chinese exchange students

"Are we going to take the next step in our plan?"

"Well, it's about time we give them the mist beads."

……

On the morning of August 8, the carefree Fudge received a letter with no signature and no trace. It seemed to appear suddenly, and when Fudge finished reading it, it burned itself to death and disappeared.

Fudge investigated thoroughly for three days and three nights in horror, and was finally forced to use blood as bait and a portion of his own magic power as the price. However, the answer he got was ambiguous and pointed to the current headmaster of Hogwarts - Dumbledore.

Having felt the pinnacle of power and fame for so long, his human greed made him unwilling to let go of this tiny possibility, and the idea of ​​the Ministry of Magic monitoring and suppressing Hogwarts suddenly came to his mind.

The familiar September 9st, the unfamiliar September 1st, it seems that nothing has changed on Platform 9 and Three Quarters, it is still bustling, but it also seems that everything has changed, as if "everyone" has more worries.

Draco stood on the platform waiting for the figure, but his eyes did not look around expectantly as before. Instead, he stared blankly at his arm.

"Junior sister, what is this back-to-school gift package you mentioned?"

"Literally. Anyway, this semester will be more fun!"

"Don't ask her. If she doesn't tell you, no one will know. Instead of worrying about it, you should think about how to get to class on time tomorrow morning!"

"Hahahaha! That's right. You always have to gamble with time during the first week of every school year. It's almost become your punch-in event every season!"

"Hey, can you two think of me a little better?"

"Are we thinking badly?"

"We obviously thought about it carefully before we said it!"

The laughter of the three people passed through the wall and appeared on Platform 9 and 3/4.

In the noisy crowd, Wuyou saw the conspicuous platinum head at a glance. Draco hadn't noticed her yet and was standing blankly by the wall not far away.

Wuyou did not choose to call him, but quietly walked through the crowd, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and leaned against the wall with one hand, blocking Draco's sight.

"Good morning, handsome!" Wuyou tilted his head and looked at him with a sly smile on his lips.

Draco was startled, but when he saw that it was her, his frown relaxed. He then smiled disdainfully, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Drink more milk if you want to achieve the effect you imagine. After all, your height is more suitable for being the one leaning against the wall!"

Wuyou sneered and raised his head and responded: "No, I want to be the one leaning against the wall!"

Draco was about to retort, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something and chuckled and agreed: "Okay, from now on you must be the one leaning against the wall."

Wuyou nodded with satisfaction and pulled him towards the train: "It's good that you understand. This young man is teachable!"

After the two of them found a box and sat down, Wuyou pulled his right hand over, and just as Draco was about to unbutton his shirt, he subconsciously retracted his hand.

Wuyou took his hand and gently squeezed his palm, saying softly: "Don't hide, it's okay."

After Draco stopped moving, Wuyou unbuttoned his cuffs and lifted up his sleeves. When Draco saw the Dark Mark, his eyes were stunned for a moment.

Wuyou's fingers gently touched the Dark Mark, and as a cool feeling spread up his arm, the Dark Mark disappeared.

Draco looked up at Wuyou in surprise and asked, "You untied it now?!"

"Not yet. I just used my spiritual power to activate the magic circle and hide it."

"Can't everyone see it?"

"Nothing can be seen, you are still you, you are you from the beginning to the end."

Knock, knock, knock! There were knocks on the glass door of the carriage. The two turned around and saw Pansy standing at the door, looking at them with a teasing expression.

Wuyou stood up in surprise and opened the door of the carriage, followed by Pansy's teasing laughter: "Did I disturb your sweet time?"

"Okay Pansy, not only did you not reply to my letter for the entire holiday, but you even dared to make fun of me when we met?"

"Look, you can't take a joke anymore?"

"Ladies, aren't you going to go in and reminisce? I've been standing here for quite some time?" Brace said as he walked over with a smile on his face.

Wuyou glanced at him and sneered in response, "You haven't even boarded the train yet, but you're talking already!"

Brace's eyebrows slightly raised, and he continued with an uninhibited smile: "In your words, the beauty's smile can be smelled before she arrives?"

Wuyou frowned in disdain, smiled helplessly and pulled Pansy into the car: "Please, that's used to describe beautiful women, can you please not use it carelessly?"

Brace walked in shamelessly and asked confidently, "Am I not beautiful?"

Wuyou bit her lip to hold back her laughter, and nodded helplessly, "Beautiful, beautiful, of course you are beautiful. There is no one more beautiful than you in Hogwarts!"

"Thank you, but I think there are still people who are more beautiful than me--"

"Hahaha, who is it? Who can make you give up the throne of the most beautiful woman in Hogwarts?"

"It can only be my childhood sweetheart without a doubt."

Wuyou shook his head with a half-smile, raised his hand and patted his childhood sweetheart and said with a smile: "I agree, the title of 'the most beautiful girl in Hogwarts' is barely worthy of my eldest lady!"

Pansy glanced at the two of them in a reproachful manner, and turned her head away proudly and shyly: "You have good taste!"

"Hahahahaha, of course, of course!"

“My vision is always good.”

"What are you talking about? You look so happy?" Mo Changqing and Theodore also walked into the carriage.

After not seeing him for a holiday, Wuyou didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Theodore was a little different. Compared to before, he seemed to have become more...smiling?!

"Hi! Theodore, you seem very happy? Is there something good?"

Theodore smiled softly and sat down in his seat before responding, "No, but at least nothing bad happened."

"Okay...right! That makes sense."

“A short absence is better than a new marriage” was well interpreted in today’s carriage. Otherwise, why wasn’t even Theodore obsessed with one of his books?

After another year of freshman sorting was completed in the auditorium, the highlight of this semester slowly began.

Dumbledore was still standing on the podium, facing the eagerly-eyed students and giving a loud welcome speech.

But after blessing the freshmen, he changed the subject and said, "Before the dinner begins, I would like to tell you something about two personnel changes this year!

First of all, let us welcome back Professor Grubbly-Plank, who will be teaching the Care of Magical Creatures class in place of Hagrid who is on leave!

Dolores Umbridge will also teach you the Defense Against the Dark Arts course. Let us congratulate both professors!

Finally, we have Mr. Filch, our doorman, to give you some warnings as always..."

Ding ding ding ding, which sand dollar is knocking on the glass? Oh! It's Umbridge, the pink and delicate girl who is now unknown how old she is.

After the ding-ding sound ended, the pink thing stood up. She walked out with her head held high and her chest puffed out, swinging two sections of the king's trick like a toad leader wearing high heels.

All the professors watched Umbridge's performance in silence, but she looked at the students in the audience with a loving look on her face, as if she had heard nothing.

I was so drunk that I didn't know the way home.

In the excitement of trying to save Zhou, he accidentally entered the depths of the school.

Shit! Shit! A group of enemies were startled.

"Seeing your faces full of joy and youthful vitality, I am really happy! In the future! You and I will definitely become good friends!

The Ministry of Magic has always been...

Hearing her awkward choice of words, Pansy frowned and whispered to Wuyou: "Why does she talk like that?"

Wuyou bit her lip and tried to hold back her laughter. "Her choice of words is not as good as Lockhart's, and she also lacks the most important royal accent!"

"Hahahaha that's enough Mavis, why do you always make things so funny?"

"Because I'm always trying to find ways to make you happy, Miss!"

"Oh! Mavis, when did you become so much like Blaise?"

"Maybe I've always been like this, but I only show it in front of special people, hm↗hum!"

"Mavis is right. I can't coax anyone without her. After all, I can coax none of those people that she can coax."