Chinese students at Hogwarts

It has to be said that the difficulty of drawing symbols in the air is indeed high. After one successful experience, all subsequent attempts failed.

It seems that that success was just a beautiful misunderstanding.

Zhang Xiao was practicing like a man possessed. Suddenly he felt a pain in his hand and the bamboo pole fell to the ground involuntarily.

He raised his head blankly and got out of that crazy state.

I don't know when, the Slytherin common room was empty, and the flame in the fireplace had been extinguished, leaving only dark red charcoal burning slowly, trying to squeeze out the last bit of potential from myself.

In his hand, Qingluan had woken up at some point and was looking at him with his little head tilted, worry in his bright eyes.

"Sister Bird?" The voice was so hoarse that Zhang Xiao was startled. Then his mouth felt dry and his vision suddenly went dark. He felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.

Qingluan hummed softly, and his voice seemed to have a unique charm, which made him wake up slightly.

Then, Sister Bird took out a green date from under her wings and put it in Zhang Xiao's hand.

This is the first time that Sister Bird gave him two small fruits in one day!

Zhang Xiao reluctantly showed a weak smile to Sister Bird, dropped the date into his mouth tremblingly, and chewed it gently.

The moment I bit the skin, the crisp pulp seemed to melt into the mouth and turned into a sweet juice.

Almost instantly, Zhang Xiao felt that his energy had improved a lot. He picked up the kettle from the side and drank it all in one breath.

Then he let out a sigh of contentment, wiped his mouth and said to the blue bird with lingering fear:

"Thank you, Sister Bird. Is this one of the obsessions that dad said?"

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but feel a little scared when he recalled the previous scene. In that state, he completely ignored other things, and it seemed that only the sand table was left in his eyes.

It seems to be a state of extreme concentration, but in fact this state consumes the essence of the human body. If Qingluan hadn't pulled him out, the final result would have been to collapse from exhaustion and fall into a coma.

Even Professor Snape's life-and-death elixir would probably take several bottles and a month of sleep before he could recover.

Using a month of slumber in exchange for several hours of multiple efficiency is a conversion that Marcus knows how to choose!

However, Sister Bird’s little fruit is so delicious!

Qingluan seemed to see what Zhang Xiao was thinking. She spread her wings angrily and patted him on the head gently. The meaning was very clear.

This is the first and last time!

"Hehe" Zhang Xiao touched his head and laughed for a while, put away the sand table, hugged Sister Bird and went back to sleep quickly. It was snowing outside, and Sister Bird didn't want to sleep in the open air.

On Christmas Eve, Dean Snape issued a signature list, and those who were willing to stay in Hogwarts signed it.

Almost none of the little wizards from Slytherin remained, except Zhang Xiao.

The purebloods were surprised by this, thinking that he had some kind of conflict with his family. Christmas was an extremely important holiday for both purebloods and mixed-bloods.

Isn’t it just a foreign Spring Festival?

In the end, Malfoy, who was already struggling to read Chinese children's books in Pinyin, explained that Chinese people don't celebrate Christmas, which finally solved their doubts.

That's it, some people are amazed that there are still people in this world who don't celebrate Christmas.

It’s just like the neighbor’s old lady in the previous life lamented that foreigners didn’t care about their families and couldn’t even celebrate the Spring Festival.

"Zhang" Malfoy was wrapped in a scarf, with a serious expression on his face. He bowed slowly and said seriously:

"On behalf of the Malfoy family, I invite the distinguished Eastern nobles, your parents and you, to visit the Malfoy family manor during the summer vacation.

It wasn't just my dad, Lucius Malfoy, my mom, Narcissa Malfoy, I wanted to invite my friends over to play.

After you accept the invitation, an invitation phalanx composed of 12 owls will be sent to you. "

12.. Owls. Invitation. Phalanx Zhang Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to complain about the purebloods' particularity in weird things.

But inviting us to Malfoy Manor? Zhang Xiao suddenly became vigilant. Lucius wouldn't want to stuff the infected black leather diary into him, would he?

I won’t go, I won’t go! At least the first graders won’t go there during the summer vacation!

Zhang Xiao made up his mind, put on airs, picked up his accent, and imitated the look in the movie:

"Oh, thank you Sir and Mrs. Lucius for your kind invitation, but we have already made detailed and specific plans for our vacation in June.

So I can only say sorry to you and look forward to the next opportunity to visit Malfoy Manor with my parents. "

Malfoy had a disappointed expression on his pale face. He yearned very much for the nobility that Zhang Xiao usually described.

He even thinks that this is the real nobility. Look at what Zhang Xiao said:

Cultural upbringing, social responsibility, free soul, as well as noble temperament, generous love, compassionate feelings, and clean spirit.

Listen, these words alone sound very "aristocratic".

Listen again to what dad taught:

Draco, despise poor people, Draco, keep your distance from poor people, Draco, don't get close to poor people, you will become unhappy.

Draco, nothing is as important as his own life, Draco, nothing is worth mentioning in the face of death.

Draco, nobility comes from blood, not other messy things.

Okay, so low!

But due to long-term family education and obedience to his parents, Malfoy felt that he did not have the courage to resist his father, so he came up with an excellent idea.

Let Zhang Xiao and his parents come to the house as guests, so that his parents can see what a true aristocrat is.

Facts are always more powerful than words, this is what Zhang Xiao taught him.

Sure enough, Lucius was very satisfied with the proposal to invite the Eastern nobles. He even felt that his child had grown up a lot and had begun to learn to expand his network.

But all this could only be postponed when Zhang Xiao refused.

Seeing Malfoy's disappointed look, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder:

"Don't be like this Draco, nobles will maintain their grace at all times, and there will always be a chance."

Malfoy nodded, sniffed, and tried to straighten his body.

"Goodbye then, my friend, and I will look forward to hearing from you at home."

Zhang Xiao smiled and waved goodbye. In any case, Malfoy's changes in these days made him impressed.

It also made him understand the truth that no one is born to do evil, only environment can shape personality.

Looking at the feather-like snowflakes in the sky and Hogwarts covered in silver, it looks like a castle in a fairy tale.

Zhang Xiao opened his hands, as if embracing the whole world.

The first semester of first grade is over.

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The author's ankles were swollen and he went to the hospital in the morning. He was worried all morning. Fortunately, his kidneys were fine.

Everyone, please pay more attention to your health.

In this happy holiday, I wish all my friends to be happy and stay young forever!

I also make a wish for June, hoping to get 1,000 monthly votes in June! Enter into a monthly ticket lottery.

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