Alice's Travels

It didn't take long for the giant monster to be forgotten by people, as if a small stone was thrown into a bottomless lake, it only set off a small circle of ripples and disappeared in the world of everyone.

Alice has always felt that the school is very safe, maybe because she subconsciously believes that Dumbledore and a group of professors are very powerful, or maybe because she has lived in a peaceful environment since she was a child, and she has never encountered any danger. Connect Who-You-Know-Who, Harry's Surviving stories with reality.In short, just as everyone subconsciously feels that accidents won't happen to them, Alice didn't take these things to heart.

It is worth mentioning that after Halloween, Hermione became very good friends with Harry and Ron, almost inseparable.

Alice is still often alone, but the relationship with the three of them is not bad.

Slytherin's Lone Snake is starting to get closer to the Gryffindor Triangle, so who's the first to notice?

In Gryffindor's Nightmare - Potions class, Snape just introduced a painkiller preparation method to everyone. He used a 'clean up' to himself habitually, and then gave the students demonstration.

Alice paid attention to the places that were easy to be confused, and wrote down the points one by one on the parchment.When it was time for the students to do it, she watched Neville carefully not to make mistakes when handling the animal materials, and took out the parts needed completely, then she mixed in the dry powder that she had accurately weighed, and then followed the steps of Neville Put it into a crucible and cook it according to the general method.

Harry and Ron had just taken out the animal's internal organs and were about to put them into the cauldron. Suddenly, Harry felt someone staring at him. He looked up and met Alice's gaze. Alice stopped him from doing that for the time being. , pointing to his own crucible with his finger, indicating that the dry powder can only be put into the crucible after mixing.

Harry nodded slightly at her and smiled gratefully, and Alice smiled back.Harry motioned for Ron to take a look at Alice's cauldron as well, and remade it with him.

Hermione has been concentrating on the work at hand. She likes to concentrate on doing things and is committed to doing the best in every place, so she often ignores the people and things around her.Her teammates stood leisurely aside.

Not far away, Malfoy happened to notice the interaction between Alice and Harry. He frowned, his gray-blue eyes showed disdain, and he snorted contemptuously.Perceiving Malfoy's movements, Parkinson followed his gaze to see Alice, who immediately frowned in disgust and gave a dark glare.

When Snape checked the results for the last time, he glanced at Harry with some surprise, because not only did he make no mistakes in this class, but the potion he made was actually not bad.

Harry and Ron watched him nervously.

"Looks like you've finally brought your brains to class, Potter," said Snape, but he didn't say their marks right away, as if looking for a reason to deduct them.

"But look at this cauldron, the remaining residue should be cleaned up immediately." Snape said, looking down at them, "Given your performance, you can only get an E in this class." Then he left.

"It's a good thing there's no cauldron this time," Harry muttered softly.

"We could have gotten a higher score!" said Ron, somewhat indignantly.

"But Alice only got an E," said Harry. "I think she's doing a lot better than us."

Hermione got an O this time, but she wasn't very happy because Snape was still calling Malfoy the best.

Alice still got an E - her lowest grade in a class, which obviously probably led to her final grade not being too high.But she thought maybe she knew why Snape never gave her a higher mark, he must have noticed, though the other kids might not have noticed—Alice never touched the stuffed animals with her hands, she did No, can't stand it, which means that she will never be able to complete a potion by herself.

Alice pursed her lips and looked at Malfoy, who was still regarded as a model of teaching, and had to admit that he might indeed have talent in this area.Because he doesn't just follow the textbook one by one, but has some small ideas or ingenious ideas of his own, which is rare.

Hermione watched angrily as Malfoy proudly explained his method of making it and the tricks of cooking in a cauldron. She let out a small cry, as if she was annoyed that she hadn't thought of this method at the time.

As time went on, the weather became very cold.

The students in the first grade are getting more and more used to the use of magic, and gradually they can use magic spells.

Parkinson's face returned to his usual complacency, and he always cast a provocative look when he passed Alice.

Alice is not too worried, because with the in-depth study of the spell class, she has become more and more confident. She believes that if she fights against Parkinson with her current strength, she will never suffer a loss, but that is why she insists on the spell. Daily exercises and an expo of various spells and spells.

After class this day, Alice walked around the Forbidden Forest as usual to try out the newly learned Flying Charm. She almost regarded this place as her own stronghold, because there was almost nothing nearby except for the forest keeper, Hagrid. Students come here.

And Hagrid is a very simple and honest half-giant. He has a good relationship with Harry and the others. He is a straightforward, simple and even a little stupid person.I have to say that this kind of personality makes Alice like him very much, and she is very relieved of him.

As soon as Alice took out her wand, she heard footsteps coming. She turned around and found that Malfoy came here with two companions—Crabbe and Goyle.

Crabbe and Goyle were two big guys who followed Malfoy like his bodyguards.

Alice took a look at them, put her wand back in her sleeve and held it, then turned to watch Malfoy approaching in slight surprise.

Her eyes met Malfoy's for a second, and then she immediately took them back.

I've checked my eyes, it's someone I don't want to talk to.

Malfoy stopped less than two meters away from Alice, his eyes sized up the pale and thin girl in front of him, and then he said in a drawn-out tone, "I know you've been talking to Scarhead Potter recently. , Ginger Weasley and Granger are pretty close, aren't they, Altman?"

"Oh—" Alice imitated him, "So what advice do you have, Mr. Malfoy?"

"It seems that Miss Altman always likes to hang out with the little lion of Gryffindor. I remember that Professor Snape warned you earlier that you are a Slytherin, Altman, so how many times do I have to remind you?" Will you remember your identity?"

Alice looked amusedly at the little boy in front of him learning to speak like a serious adult, but her eyes were still cold.

"Of course I remember who I am, and I always remember what kind of person I am, but what does it matter to you?" Alice asked back, her brown eyes looking directly at Malfoy's.

Keep the talking routine simple, in fact, all conversations can be ended with two sentences, none of your business and none of my business.

In the past, no one talked to her when she was first assigned to Slytherin, and no one stood up to talk to her when she was ridiculed by Parkinson every day. The cold eyes at that time seemed to have not faded away, but now it is here to remind her It's Slytherin, and I want to care who she gets close to, and I don't think about how it is possible?

Does she care?Slytherin or Gryffindor?Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw?

No, she doesn't care about that at all.

She only differentiates by person, whether it's Hermione or Harry, Susan or Parkinson, whoever treats her like she treats others, how simple.She likes to get along with simple, kind, warm people, they are easy to relax, rather than people who are indifferent and contemptuous to her, because she will return the same indifference and contempt.

Malfoy's eyes met Alice's, and he was a little annoyed at her ignorance.

Yes, he came here to warn her.

He wanted to do it when he discovered Alice's little actions with that annoying savior Scarhead early in the morning.

He's not going to insist that she's a Mudblood like stupid Pansy Parkinson - he thinks that's just Pansy's way of humiliating her, even though she's from the muggle world, poor and thin, with no family No.Slytherins value blood and honor, and they like to judge the situation. In fact, based on the bonus points Alice gave Slytherin, more people would rather think that she is a mixed blood or even a pure blood. After all, outstanding magical talent is not a nuisance. There should be melon seeds, right?

Because of this, not many people responded to Parkinson's instigation to bully her. Most people were willing to remain neutral, so they chose to stand on the sidelines. At least no one would lend a helping hand until she showed her greater value.

But look what she has done?

She went off to befriend a stupid Gryffindor!

"You'll regret what you said today, Altman!" Malfoy raised his eyebrows at Alice and said nastyly.

"Then what does it matter to you?" Alice paid no attention to his words.

"Wait and see!" Malfoy snorted coldly, turned around and left with Crabbe and Goyle.

Alice watched the little golden head walk away slowly, thinking that this child is so uncute, thinking that she is a young master, and she doesn't like Harry, so she has to make everyone else like him?How could the world revolve around him alone?But it's still much better than Parkinson's. It's really no harm without comparison.

When Alice was going to the library at night, she met Hermione, Harry, and Ron. They were discussing something in a low voice, and Harry looked sluggish.

"Hi." Alice greeted them, and was pulled to sit down by Hermione.

"What's wrong?" Alice asked.

"Harry has a Quidditch match tomorrow," said Hermione. "You know it's his first match, so he's a little nervous."

Harry didn't speak, in fact he felt terrible, his nerves were on edge.

Ron went on, "And today the old bat took away the book Hermione gave Harry to relax!"

"It's Magical Quidditch Ball," Hermione explained.

"Who are you talking about?" Alice asked suddenly.

"Oh, I mean, it was Snape, who made up a rule to take away the book and deducted five points from Gryffindor!" Ron pouted, "He always does that, I wish he His leg hurts a little more, you didn't see him walking with a limp today..."

The corner of Alice's mouth twitched slightly, and interrupted him, "I thought Ron, you might remember that Snape was my headmaster? You just said bad things about him in front of me?"

"I forgot," Ron said blankly, "but Hermione said you're different from other Slytherins, and I think so too..."

"That's not the problem. Don't distinguish me by whether I'm a Slytherin. I can't represent Slytherin, and Slytherin can't represent me," Alice said. "You shouldn't call a professor by that name just now, he It's your teacher."

"But he hates Gryffindor and keeps giving us points on purpose!" Ron retorted.

"At least don't let me hear it." Alice shrugged. She didn't deny Snape's eccentricity and poisonous tongue. In fact, if she was really 11 years old, she probably couldn't bear it, but fortunately, she was barely counted by Snape. In the category of general eccentricity.

People's hearts are always biased, and whoever is biased is happy, Alice thought, and she likes people who favor herself.

"And he helped me when I was almost hit by Parkinson's," Alice said, not forgetting that, but never finding an opportunity to reciprocate Snape, because there was clearly nothing she could do to help him. The place.

Hermione, Harry, and Ron all looked at Alice in surprise, whether it was because they heard that Snape had helped her, or because she was almost beaten by Parkinson.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and said cautiously, "I heard Hermione said that you are also an orphan, right?"

"Don't look at me like that." Alice smiled slightly, feeling helpless at the sympathy shown by the three children.Her native family is harmonious and happy, and she grew up in a loving environment. How can she need children to sympathize?It's a pity that I can't say these things, so she winked at the children and said with a smile, "Now that you all know that I did come from the orphanage, alone and poor in this world, then you are still willing to be friends with me ?"

"Of course!" The three children replied in unison.

"I'll always have you as a friend!" said Harry.

Ron thought for a while and said, "If you don't mind, I think I can invite you to our house to play together during the next vacation!"

"What's the matter with Parkinson's you just said?" Hermione asked with concern.

The corners of Alice's mouth curled into a smile, her eyes narrowed, and she said briskly, "That was before, it's long gone, and now no one dares to bully a person who gets O every time in Charms!"

"You're really good!" Harry praised.

"Are you still nervous?" Alice asked.

Harry was like a deflated rubber ball for a moment, "I think, there is a little more..."

"Hey, take it easy!" said Ron.

Alice couldn't give any good advice, so she could only say comfortingly, "Don't worry, don't worry about other people, just do your best and we will support you!"

"That's right." Hermione nodded.

Looking at the affirmative eyes of the three friends, Harry gained a little confidence. He calmed down his uneasiness and smiled at them.