Harry Potter: Impossibly Cute

Ling Bai was just about to go back to the dormitory because the morning classes had already ended when he was stopped by someone.

"What to do"

Ling Bai looked at Tom in front of him.

"Where are you going? Are you going to see your dear Professor Snape?"

"No, I just went back to the dormitory. Why, after becoming my professor, you even ask me where I'm going?"

“No, I’m just worried about my students.”

Ling Bai raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

Tom spread his hands helplessly.

"Okay, I admit that I am a little jealous."

"You are really jealous. If you were so jealous in the beginning, why did you agree to Draco? I have always wanted to ask this question. This is not your style."

Tom was silent.

He didn't expect Ling Bai to suddenly ask this question.

"I……"

"You obviously haven't thought of the answer yet. Tell me when you have thought of it."

Ling Bai turned and left. Tom looked at Ling Bai's back and a hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, he became more determined to keep the person in front of him.

Ling Bai climbed up the tower and looked at the scenery in the distance.

He will almost be leaving after this semester is over.

Should I tell them? Ling Bai lowered his eyes slightly to hide the sadness that flashed across his eyes.

It seems that living here for more than ten years has made him become strange.

As expected, he was not suitable for group life. He had lived alone for a thousand years, but unexpectedly, in just over a decade, he began to learn to be nostalgic.

He could accept a thousand years of loneliness, but a short separation made him sad.

Emotion is really a wonderful thing.

Perhaps it was because he had regained his love that he became sentimental.

Ling Bai lowered his eyes and looked at the red thread on his wrist.

“Why are you here alone looking at the scenery?”

Ling Bai turned his head and saw that it was Dumbledore.

"Albus, if Voldemort is defeated, what do you think?"

"Me? I'm still the headmaster of Hogwarts. Maybe I can retire and hand over to Minerva, but it has become my habit to play with these kids."

Ling Bai chuckled.

"That's true. After all, you are as naive as they are."

“Do you plan to solve it this semester?”

"There's no point in delaying any further. We've already let him go long enough."

"Yes, I have been planning and waiting for this day to come since Harry was born. In fact, if you hadn't shown up, I would have included myself in that cycle."

"Too many innocent people will die in your plan."

“Yeah, but that’s also what I don’t want to see.”

Ling Bai looked into the distance, the wind blew through his hair, and a few messy strands fluttered in the air.

“Something is bothering me”

Although it was a question, Dumbledore's spoken words were very affirmative.

"What can I worry about?"

"You are still as stubborn as ever and don't want to say anything."

"Dumbledore, can I see your memory? The memory about us"

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment.

"Gellert didn't show it to you?"

“I saw it, I just wanted to see it from different angles.”

"Okay, come on."

Ling Bai followed Dumbledore to his office.

After reading Dumbledore's memory, Ling Bai left the office without saying anything more.

As soon as Ling Bai left, Gellert appeared in Dumbledore's office.

"What's wrong"

"Ling Bai looked at the memories of the three of us. What happened to you recently? I always feel like he has something on his mind."

Gellert was stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows drooped slightly.

A flash of sadness flashed across his eyes.

"nothing"

Dumbledore looked at his friend and sighed helplessly.

"When you were young, you liked to quarrel all the time. Every time you quarrel, you are like this. You are so old now, but you are still like before. You are not mature at all."

"Hehe, it's better than an old guy like you who loves to eat homemade bee candy."

Dumbledore smiled helplessly.

Ling Bai met Bryce when he returned to the dormitory.

"Brace"

Bryce looked back at Ling Bai. Although there was no expression on his face, Ling Bai could feel that he was angry.

"Brace, what are you doing? Why aren't you eating in the cafeteria at this time?"

“Not hungry”

"I wrote to you during this holiday, why didn't you reply to me?"

Ling Bai took the initiative and indeed saw the confusion that flashed across Brace's face.

"When did you write to me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I wrote you several letters, but you didn't reply to me. Finally, I got angry and didn't write to you."

"I……"

Bryce thought about it carefully and realized that he did not receive Ling Bai's letter, otherwise why would he be angry.

But when he saw Ling Bai's serious expression, he became uncertain again.

“Maybe I forgot.”

Ling Bai snorted coldly.

"Can a simple "forget it" make up for my broken heart?"

"What do you want"

"I want to drink the tea you made. Can I go to your room?"

Blaise was stunned for a moment, and tilted his head slightly. The tips of his ears hidden under his hair began to turn red.

"Okay, let's go"

It just so happened that everyone was eating in the cafeteria at this time, and there were only a few people in the lounge.

Brace's roommate also did not return.

They were the only two people left in the room.

Brace skillfully found the tea-making utensils and started making tea.

The aroma of black tea quickly spread, and Ling Bai took a sip.

"Brace, your cooking skills are getting better and better"

"I can't help it. Someone keeps asking for a drink every day. I can't help it even if I don't want to be well."

Ling Bai chuckled, looked at the black tea in his hand, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

"I don't know how long this peaceful life will last."

"I heard that they have extended their reach into the Muggle world"

"Are you scared, Blaise?"

“No one would not be afraid when that person is mentioned.”

"Yes, no one is not afraid of Voldemort"

Ling Bai chuckled.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Me? How do you know I'm not afraid?"

"Confronted that person twice. If you were afraid you wouldn't have gone."

“That’s hard to say.”

Bryce looked at Ling Bai with a complicated expression.

"Everyone outside is panicking, but you are here calmly drinking tea"

"Aren't you drinking tea here too?"

Blaise sighed helplessly.

“Sometimes I just don’t understand you”

"Brace, if you see through everyone, this world will be meaningless."

Ling Bai finished his tea and slowly stood up.

"gone"

Looking at Ling Bai's leaving back, Bryce smiled helplessly.

"Maybe you are right. It is precisely because I cannot understand you that I want to understand you more. When will you be able to see me again?"

As proud as Brace was, his noble bloodline and perfect appearance made him never take anyone seriously and never feel conceited.

But since he met Ling Bai, Brace's ever-successful looks hit a wall for the first time.