When did Pedilu become so enthusiastic?

But he really doesn't look to my liking, and his tone of voice is not so pleasant.

I glanced at him, turned around, and walked toward the window sill.

The window sill is open, I can get out from the window sill.

“小宝贝,别跑啊!”身后传来咚咚的脚步声。

A gust of wind came from behind, and I felt the hair on my body being blown upside down. I was a little displeased, and turned my head to look over.

I saw Pedilu's eyes glowing, his body twisted into a hunting posture, and he rushed towards me.

As soon as I hid to the side, he pounced and fell to the ground with a "plop".

so hard?

就为了把我交给波特?

I think he's either stupid or malicious.

Of course, it could be stupid and malicious.

Pedilu grinned and got up, screaming angrily: "What the hell! What kind of master is there, and what kind of pet is there! I fell to death!"

He flicked his hands, twisted back into the hunting position, and rushed towards me.

What if he had a face like Potter or Black or Lupine, at least Snape?I'm also interested in playing with him for a while.

But he was so ugly.

Not only is his face ugly, his body is also poor, and his mind is not smart.

I shook my tail, and for a moment, his feet were bound by magic, and then he was hung upside down in the air.

I wagged my tail again, and he was cursed with a dumb voice, and he couldn't even scream.

I turned around, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the windowsill.Then, I ran along the outside wall and came to the girls' dormitory.

After turning back into a human form, after finishing cleaning, he looked at the class schedule again, picked up the Potions textbook, and walked out of the dormitory.

When I arrived at the Potions classroom, there were exactly five minutes left for class.

Potter saw me the moment I first appeared at the door, stood up and waved to me.

I walked towards him with the book in my arms.

"Hey, Lily, don't worry, we've asked you for leave." As soon as I sat down, Blake, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and whispered to me.

I smiled at him: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Black smiled brightly at me, "It's really easy to ask for leave of absence. We just told the dean that you felt a little uncomfortable in the morning, and she immediately granted the leave. I couldn't believe it. Our dean also has such a good time to talk."

Professor McGonagall is a strict woman, she is very strict with the students, it is not easy to get her leave note.

But I am different from others.

I'm pretty and lovely, and it's not surprising that Professor McGonagall has been extraordinarily lenient with me, is it?

"Hey, Lupine, are you on the same team as Sirius today?" I looked curiously at Lupine who was sitting in front of me.

From the first grade, Lupine's partner was a classmate named Jane, who changed occasionally, but never sat with Blake.

Blake was always alone, and he steadfastly refused to be in a group, no matter how beautiful the girl who came to ask him, or how poor his excuses, he was never swayed.

"I guess I should go with real friends," Lupine said with a smile.

Although he is tall and strong, his face is not rough at all, and he is a little shy and shy when he smiles, just like when he was a child.

"My pleasure!" Black patted his chest and said proudly.

I looked at Black, then at Lupine, and shrugged.

"Okay, let's start the class." Professor Slughorn took out the student list and began to roll the names.

When he is in a particularly good mood, or when he is in a particularly bad mood, he will roll call and ask a classmate to stand up and review what he has learned in the previous class.

"Peter Pedillo," cried Professor Slughorn, looking around the audience, "please answer, what we said in the last lecture—"

When he said this, he paused.

"Peter Pedillo?" Professor Slughorn called again. "This student, please stand up."

His voice fell for a long time, and no one stood up.

Potter glanced over the Gryffindor students and whispered, "Why didn't Peter come to class?"

"He actually has the guts to skip class?" Black, who was sitting in the front row, questioned loudly.

Ever since he learned that Peter Pedillo wanted to join the Death Eaters after graduation, he had been very dissatisfied with him.

He hated everything about Death Eaters.

“格兰芬多扣五分!”斯拉格霍恩教授毫不留情地扣了分,然后叫了一个斯莱特林的学生起来,重新提问。

"Snape, you answered well." Professor Slughorn showed a satisfied expression on his face, "Slytherin plus five points."

Then, he sat Snape down and began to talk about the lesson.

Snape sat upright, his chin slightly raised, and like all Slytherins, he had a haughty expression on his face.

"I said, Lily, are you still playing with that guy?" Black glanced at Snape, then turned his head and asked me with raised eyebrows.

I glanced at Snape, remembering his hot and cold, distant and near attitude towards me, and softly snorted, "Stop playing!"

"What? He bullied you?" Black's face showed excitement, "Do you want me to help you teach him a lesson?"

I looked at him, then at Snape.

"Sirius." I looked at him very sincerely and said, "I suggest you, don't trouble him."

"Why?" Black was a little puzzled, "You don't play with him anymore, do you still want to defend him?"

"I'm not defending him," I said, "I'm defending you, because I don't think you can beat him."

Black suddenly became unhappy: "Hey, what are you talking about? How can I not beat that insidious and cunning guy?"

"First of all, he is taller than you." When I said this, I paused, "And he is stronger than you."

Speaking of this, I felt a burst of pain. I used protein and powder to grow Snape strong, but it brought obstacles to my little friend.

"Secondly, his magic spell is better than yours. You can tell by his annual report card with all Os." Blake will also get an E, "You can't beat him, don't ask for trouble."

Black raised his head and shook his broken black hair: "Hey! Just wait and see! Let's see who can't beat whom?"

"Shut up!" Potter kicked him from below, "It's class, listen carefully!"

Professor Slughorn had already looked this way several times.

Reluctantly, Black sat up straight, and began to prepare the potion to be made today with Lupine.

"Jaime, I hung Pediru up." When everyone was concentrating on making the potion, I whispered to Potter what happened in his dormitory.

Potter's brows moved: "That's it. It's okay, you just pretend you don't know about it."

"Yeah." I nodded and put the matter behind me.

After a while, Potter suddenly asked me in a low voice: "Hey, that, what do you think our dormitory..."

"What's wrong?" I turned to look at him.

Potter hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Nothing."

His cheeks were a little red, and he insisted that it was nothing, so I didn't ask any more questions.

"However, speaking of your dormitory, Sirius' bed is really a mess." I pouted, "I stepped on his stinky socks, which made me stay here for a long time."

Potter couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

"Your bed is quite tidy, about the same as mine." I said again.

Potter looked up at Lupine's back, and whispered to me: "You should see Lupine's bed, his is neat."

"It's neater than a girl's." I sighed, "I've never seen such a neat bed."

Potter covered his mouth, turned his back, and laughed loudly.

I quietly took out my wand, poked his waist secretly, startled him, and turned around quickly.

"By the way, there is a Quidditch match this weekend, will you come cheer me on?" Potter asked me when get out of class was about to end.

Come to think of it, there's a Gryffindor-Slytherin match this weekend.

"Okay." I said, "I'll definitely go cheer you on!"

After hearing this, Potter immediately smiled.The golden brown eyes were full of bright brilliance.

In a blink of an eye, it's the weekend.

Porter, the Chaser, had ascended into the sky on his broom.

Black and Lupine sat on either side of me, and we cheered Potter on.

"Look at that traitor." At a glance, I saw the golden-red figure sitting in the Slytherin stands. It was Susan. She was sitting next to Regulus, cheering for the Slytherin team.

Blake glanced over there and snorted.

He didn't like anyone close to Death Eaters, including his own brother.

"Hey, Sirius." I nudged him, "Have you ever thought about kidnapping some Slytherin girls to cheer us Gryffindors on?"

Black immediately widened his eyes: "You let me talk to girls in Slytherin? Why don't you give me an Avada!"

"But look at your brother, he's amazing." I looked at the Slytherin stands. "He captured our Gryffindor girls. It's really angry and admirable."

Why didn't I capture the Slytherin boys?

Speaking of which, Slytherin and my friend, Severus Snape.

He has known me since childhood and went to school together.But he will never sit in the Gryffindor stands just because of me.

"What's the big deal?" Blake rolled his eyes.

"At least you can't do it." I pouted at him, "If you have the guts, bring Susan back."

Blake rolled his eyes.

"What if I can bring Susan back?" Blake bumped me with his shoulder.

I looked at him a little surprised: "If you bring it back, you will bring it back. Why are you blushing? Are you going to use the beauty trick?"

"What beauty trick?" He rolled his eyes angrily, but his face turned even redder, "Hey, if I can get Susan over here, you'll let me play with your Animagus, How about it?"

As he spoke, his cheeks turned red.

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Professor McGonagall (holding glasses.gif): The principal said that this child should not be messed with, and he can't even cure him when he gets sick.For the safety of all the students and myself, if you ask for leave, please ask for leave.

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