Chapter 128

Hogwarts is not a place where success or failure is based on achievement.

On the contrary, what students hate most is the nerd who doesn't participate in any activities all day and only knows to bury himself in reading.

But since the establishment of the "Mutual Aid Association", some changes have taken place in the school atmosphere

"Learning makes people happy, learning makes people happy."

Klein's two words were like brainwashing, hitting the three views that the little wizards had not yet fully established again and again.

The professors are almost laughing.

In fact, this is also the reason why they are happy and even support the "Mutual Aid Association".

It's easy to have Klein as an example~

Especially recently, this wave has almost reached its peak, and almost all the students who want to be representatives of the college don't go after class.

The whole Hogwarts is getting better with a strange painting style.

.......

"Dean, if I cook hard shelled grass and fruit over a low fire, and after five minutes, the hard shelled grass and fruit has not broken and shed thick white juice, should I continue or start from scratch?"

At the end of the potion class in the afternoon, all Slytherin's students walked out of the underground classroom, and only pansy quietly stayed at the end. Looking at Snape, who looked cold and even a little impatient, she shrunk her neck and asked her questions in a low voice.

"Hard shell grass fruit?"

Snape frowned.

"If so, Miss Parkinson, I suggest you go directly to" Paradise Street "and spend a few gallons to buy the brewed" ecstasy. "

As soon as he spoke, Snape guessed pansy's prescription.

Although the little girl has some tricks, she is still too young to hide from Snape, an old fox.

"Me!"

Pansy was a little flustered when he was exposed.

But she managed to keep her expression on her face and said with a dry smile.

"I... I don't know what you're talking about, Dean."

"The next time you want to secretly boil magic potions, grow your brain and don't read the formula of magic potions."

Snape's face was as sharp as ever.

He looked at pansy with his head down indifferently, remained silent for a few seconds and turned around.

"I don't know what you want to do, Miss Parkinson. Potions can do a lot of things, but not everything."

When the words fell, he no longer hesitated, and directly walked out of the potion classroom, leaving pansy alone in silence.

"What?"

Pinching the "Ecstasy" formula torn from the potion textbook in his pocket, pansy bit his lips and looked unwilling.

Acquaintance or love.

Obviously, she was the first

"Hoo ~"

With a long breath, pansy walked out of the potion classroom as if nothing had happened.

Fail before you try?

She's not so cowardly!

As a proud Slytherin, she wants to be like a snake, tightly entangle her prey, and never stop until she reaches her goal!

The girl with strong personality seemed to have found her life goal. She didn't even eat and walked firmly to the Slytherin public lounge.

She won't give up.

No matter whether the front is a knife mountain or a sea of fire, hell or abyss, she can't stop her steps!

Only those who are awakened can succeed.

She is the eternal ice, the fire that burns everything.

The more you think about it, the more outrageous it is. Pansy is deeply moved by himself~

If Klein knew what the little girl was thinking, he would make an accurate definition of her behavior, that is "adolescent fantasy syndrome".

"Pansy, what are you talking about?"

When pansy returned to Slytherin's dark common room, several girls blinked and asked curiously.

Pansy seems to have an indescribable and unidentified temperament. Although they don't understand very well, they feel very powerful.

"Nothing."

Pansy, who boasts of "reaching the ice and fire" Miss Parkinson raised her chin in extreme cold.

How could her determination be told to outsiders?

"Oh ~"

Several girls were disappointed to prolong their intonation, and suddenly the conversation turned.

"By the way, Klein was looking for you just now."

"Ah?"

Hearing this, the ice melted and the fire went out, and a surge of ecstasy surged into pansy's heart.

Do you?

God heard her determination?

"Thank God, I will be a good girl in the future ~"

In the past, pansy only pretended when praying, but this time, she was very serious and sincere.

Zhenbing?

raging fire?

What's that?

She's a lady. Be good~

Leaving behind the little sisters chatting on the sofa in the public lounge, pansy suppressed her excitement and trotted all the way to the boys' dormitory area.

Looking at the house number, she first trimmed her ears and short hair, and then checked whether there was anything wrong with her body. Only then did she show a bright smile and knock on the door with her white and tender little fist.

"Dong Dong Dong."

The wooden door of the boys' dormitory made a dull sound.

"Who?"

A voice sounded silly.

Pansy's smile froze.

It's Crabbe, that brainless fool.

"I'm pansy. I'm looking for Klein."

Never be affected by irrelevant people. The little girl coughed and said in her most gentle tone.

"Boss Klein, Parkinson is looking for you."

Inside, Crabbe's voice rang again.

"Smile, pansy, smile."

Pansy tried to maintain the smile on his face.

"Hi, hello."

Victory always belongs to the patient. Pansy's waiting was not in vain. Dozens of seconds later, a familiar figure walked out of the dormitory.

It's Klein.

Besides, it's Klein in his pajamas!

"Er... I heard from livin and they said, are you looking for me?"

Before I saw a real person, the ice melted. Now, the ice directly turns into steam. Pansy no longer has the strength when she is alone. Now she is like a docile kitten.

"Ah, yes."

Klein was not bored enough to pry into a little girl's heart for no reason. He nodded and pretended to smile mysteriously.

"Close your eyes first."

"Ah?"

Pansy couldn't believe her ears.

Why?

Why is it so sudden.

She's not ready yet~

Besides, dormitory corridor?

Is it a little

His heart was like a deer bumping, and pansy's white face turned red with the naked eye.

My thoughts struggled, but I couldn't beat my body's instinct in the end.

She trembled and closed her eyes with great tension (expectation).

But

The imagined sweet kiss did not fall on her lips.

Well, you can't say that.

Something did fall on her lips, but it was not Klein's kiss, but something furry.

hairy?

Pansy was startled and quickly opened his eyes.

"Said to give you a cat. Look, it's beautiful."

The English short haired cat held by Klein blinked and called "meow meow".

It was a cat's paw that fell on pansy's lips just now.