HP: Hogwarts, but pro-generation

"I think this place is good." James looked up and down, sizing up the place he was specifically looking for. He took out the binoculars he had prepared and gestured.

"Not bad, not bad. This way Xia will definitely be able to see very clearly."

James whistled in satisfaction, and at this moment his pocket watch emitted a sharp beep.

"What's going on?" Ender was shocked out of his daze.

James said calmly, "It's nothing, it's just that the team needs to gather."

He walked towards the locker room in a casual manner, leaving the three people with a casual back view and a sentence: "See you in an hour."

Sirius couldn't believe it: "So he wants us to wait for him in the cold wind for an hour???"

Remus said sadly, "I think so."

Ender was speechless. Even though he had known James for twelve years, he often couldn't understand the other's thinking.

"I'll go see Xia." Ender really didn't want to be in the cold wind for an hour, so he said to Sirius and Remus and walked back.

As he walked, he thought: I wonder if Xia has gotten up, otherwise James will be angry.

Sirius saw Ander leave. Although he also wanted to find Xia, he really had no reason.

Ender is Xia's brother, and he is at most a good friend now. Besides, he is embarrassed to leave Remus alone in the cold wind.

"Oh, dear Lemmy, you actually brought a book."

Sirius walked over to Ender's seat and leaned against Remus. He was surprised to find that the other party was still reading at this time.

"I thought of this situation." Remus was quite helpless. There was no other reason why he was willing to stay in the cold wind for so long.

They are friends, aren't they?

Even though they always quarreled and fought, they would try their best to satisfy each other's ideas. Remus liked the feeling of being with friends, and he also cherished the time spent with friends.

"Ah-"

A gust of cold wind blew, and Remus sneezed. He cast a warming spell on himself in time, and vowed never to satisfy James's strange ideas again!

Ender waited for the stairs to turn in his direction. His eyes drifted to the painting on the wall. "How strange. The previous portrait didn't seem to be this one."

He got closer and saw a knight with a sword and a man in a robe?

This combination is quite strange.

"Another Gryffindor." The strange man in robes said coldly.

Ender raised his eyebrows, and he keenly caught the word "again". He was a little curious about who the other Gryffindor was.

"You don't like Gryffindor?" Ender said casually, "Then your position is not very good. Gryffindor passes by here every day."

The robed weirdo said nothing, and the knight stepped forward to lighten the mood, "Really? We've only seen one Gryffindor before."

Ender couldn't help but feel surprised by his frank attitude. He took over and said, "Really? Maybe I know him?"

"Oh, it's a Priest boy."

Ander was shocked. It was Xia! He was filled with questions.

After getting the information he wanted, he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Okay, I'm going back now. See you next time."

Seeing that his figure had completely disappeared, the robed weirdo finally said his second sentence, "You should be able to tell that he is trying to trick me."

It was clearly a question, but the black-robed weirdo made it into an affirmative sentence.

The knight did not deny it. "If he wants to know, why not tell him? It looks like he should be a child of the Hopes family, and his aura is very similar to that of a girl from the Priest family."

"How come I didn't know that the 'portrait' could also smell?"

"Please, let me go." The knight rolled his eyes, "You know I'm not talking about the smell. This is a feeling, a feeling, do you understand?"

The strange man in black robe remained silent as always. He ignored the knight's shouting and walked into the depths of the portrait without saying a word.

But Ender, who was leaving, was not in the mood to joke like them. He didn't expect that the other Gryffindor was Xia. Why hadn't he heard her talk about it?

And the most important point is, how did they know the relationship between the Priests and Xia?

It's not surprising that people in real life would recognize this, but it was a portrait, a portrait in the corridor.

The people hanging in the corridors are generally not people who existed in real life. The portraits with memories of their lifetime in Hogwarts are basically in the headmaster's office, so how can this portrait know the relationship between Hopps and Priest?

Besides, Xia usually wouldn't bring it up, so how did they know? Did they guess? Could they tell that Xia was also the Hopes' child?

But how can we tell this?

And his identity, can they tell his identity?

If it were just an ordinary portrait, it would definitely not be able to do this...

More and more questions lingered in Ander's mind. Before he could figure out the key, he saw a familiar person at the other end of the stairs.

"Lily?"