Chapter 952 Ignorance and Paramecium

"...Well, it's over. I accidentally went crazy."

Early the next morning, Qiu Zhang rubbed his aching temples and yawned uncontrollably.

When she opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar black and yellow curtain. As her memories were reconnected, she quickly realized where she was.

Qiu Zhang quietly got out of his light blue velvet sleeping bag and sat up with his body propped up.

Hufflepuff House, the luxurious room that belonged to Elena and Hannah - after last night's party, they moved here with snacks and drinks, and under Elena's seduction, they played almost all night "Werewolf", everyone fell asleep one after another until four or five in the morning.

In the middle of the soft bed expanded by the transfiguration spell, Hannah, Luna, Irina, Hermione, and Danilova were still sleeping.

In the carpet sleeping bag beside her, Ginny was still curled up in the golden and red velvet sleeping bag. Next to her were a pair of Slytherin sisters who had somehow got here last night: Daphne Greenglass, a second-year student, and Daphne Greenglass, a second-year student. Her younger sister, Astoria Greengrass, has just entered school.

However, the witch girl who played the latest and had the most fun seemed to wake up very early... Or maybe she didn't sleep at all?

Noticing Qiu Zhang's movements when she woke up, Elena tilted her head, gently raised her fingers and gestured in front of her lips.

At this time, she was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, trying to comb her hair, trying to press down the dull hair and prevent it from swinging around - because of this little traitor, her experience of the Werewolf game last night could be said to be It was so bad that in the end he could only continue to be "God" in a depressed manner.

"Yawn - what time is it -"

Qiu Zhang looked around the room, looking for underwear, shoes and socks, and asked silently.

Clothes, shoes and socks were scattered everywhere in such a mess that Qiu Zhang had to light up his wand to distinguish them carefully on the stall.

I have to say that Werewolf, a "game for adults", is really addictive.

The only drawback is that the punishment is a bit embarrassing. No wonder they have never heard of this interesting game before.

The loser must either take off three pieces of clothing, or let the winner have his or her face painted. There is no doubt that when everyone is a cute girl, a certain little witch with no sense of moral integrity takes the lead. Once you make a choice, subsequent imitative behaviors will naturally come naturally.

Um, time?

Elena took out her wand and was about to use the flying spell to find the alarm clock from the mess of clothes.

Guhahahaha——

On the owl stand not far away, a high-pitched, round-faced fat chicken suddenly squawked.

Little Reserve flapped its wings energetically and began to hover in the room, making a series of cheerful calls and starting its routine "alarm clock service" every morning. It was concentrating on constantly changing its trajectory, ready to avoid possible dangers at any time. The pillow that struck.

Maybe the little master's girlfriends' wake-up anger is terrible, but compared to the gentle scolding after they are late, it is nothing.

"Oh, half past seven. It's Monday."

Elena glanced at the food reserves, replied casually, put down her wand and continued to deal with her bunch of traitorous idiots.

Since they were late for a few rounds collectively, the alarm clock every morning has changed from mechanical to biological intelligence. The racial talent of the fat chicken with a round face that reserves food can make it accurate to the minute and second in terms of time, and its flight report You can avoid becoming the next scrapped alarm clock.

Accompanied by the cry of food reserves, the girls in the room woke up one after another.

After a brief period of confusion, I started to get dressed and pack up in a panic - today is Monday, and everyone has a full day of classes.

"Oh no, no, all my textbooks are in the dormitory..."

Ginny jumped out of bed in a hurry and began to wander around the room anxiously, looking for her shoes and socks.

Unlike her friends from Slytherin House, her Gryffindor house is the furthest away from Hufflepuff. Counting the time spent traveling there, even if she rushes out now, she might just barely pack her things. , as for breakfast and so on, I probably can't eat it.

"Okay, don't worry, Elena has textbooks for all grades of Hogwarts."

Before she could rush out the door with her clothes in her arms, Hermione shook her head in amusement and comforted her softly.

"Go and wash up first. Just pick a few books and bring them for emergencies later. In half an hour, if we clean up quickly, we should just be able to catch up with the breakfast opening later. Well, Qiu and you guys too, don't worry, Gao Elena has all the grade textbooks here, as for the quantity..."

Hermione turned her head, looked at the white-haired dumpling sitting in front of the mirror, and continued confidently.

"Two extra sets for second graders, one for third graders, and two sets for first graders should be enough. Elena, you will find a way, right?"

"Well, no need to bother... I informed the house elves last night."

Elena glanced at Hermione, who looked like the master of the room, shrugged her shoulders, and pointed to the desk on the side of the room.

"The textbooks, schoolbags, and stationery that will be used today have all arrived, and everyone's name has been marked separately. Just remember to take them with you when you leave later. So you can wash up and tidy up without worry. There are still things on the table. There is a pot of diluted special refreshing potion. If you feel sleepy, drink a cup before leaving. The effect of the potion will last you until your lunch break at least - don’t worry, this one won’t emit steam after drinking it.”

Products for Hogwarts Potions began to be developed one after another.

After more than a year of careful preparation, she can now be said to have the strongest potion research and development team in the magic world.

In addition to the three top Potion Masters in the school, the Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries in Salzburg has also recruited a number of top therapists and a small number of trustworthy Muggle medical staff, not to mention some from the former Soviet Union. Biology and chemistry experts are constantly adding theoretical knowledge.

Perhaps the changes in the basic field will not be as disruptive as the transfiguration, but the changes in output are the most intuitive.

The "refreshing potion·change" on the table now is just a semi-finished product.

Among the goals of Elena and others, the final product is to purify and refine a "refreshing potion" that can be brewed at any time and is easy to store. This kind of potion, which is difficult to preserve and cannot cope with complex real-world needs, is just a medicine for the time being. It's just an unfinished intermediate product.

On the other hand, the school has not yet reached a consensus on whether to popularize this magic potion that can extend the study time among students.

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At the same time, in the bathroom.

The girls who got up one after another washed and tidied their messy hair side by side.

Facts have proven that gossip knows no age or college.

Ginny was combing her hair while excitedly continuing the conversation she had left last night.

"Hey, tell me, if this progress continues, how long will it take before Cedric can't help but confess his love to Qiu?"

"He won't take the initiative to confess..."

Qiu Zhang's cheeks turned slightly red and she said softly with some embarrassment.

As the oldest of the girls, the gossip about her and Cedric has long been everyone's favorite topic to tease her. After all, from various angles, if nothing unexpected happens, there is a high probability that she should be there The one who is the fastest to get out of singles among all the people.

"Oh my god, Qiu, are you planning on chasing Digory?"

Ginny blinked and asked in surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Although there are not many cases of girls chasing boys in Hogwarts, considering how good Cedric Diggory is, the probability of this happening is obviously quite high - that stupid big guy The female dormitories in various colleges seem to have good reviews.

Thinking of this, Miss Weasley put down her comb, imitated her mother's tone, and said earnestly.

"Qiu, girls must not take the initiative in things like love and confession. You must control yourself in the future."

"There's nothing like that. I just feel..."

Qiu Zhang blushed and muttered, carefully adjusting the positions of some hairpins, "I just..."

However, she seemed unable to tell the specific reason.

Qiu Zhang paused awkwardly, glared at Ginny who was smiling strangely next to her with some embarrassment, and quickly countered.

"What about you? Ginny, didn't you admire the 'Boy Who Lived' before? Why didn't you do anything last night?"

"Adoration is worship, it doesn't mean I want to fall in love with him, besides..."

Ginny looked downcast at her small, mediocre figure and sighed melancholy.

"Qiu, didn't you notice? Yesterday, Harry's eyes almost grew to your body. I don't want to ask for trouble - anyway, I won't think about falling in love for the time being. Let's wait a few years to talk about it. Now I It’s better to study hard.”

"Well, I think so too. My dad said that most boys like plump and tall girls."

Irina nodded in agreement and glanced at Qiu Zhang with envy. The fourteen-year-old girl was simply crushing the eleven-year-old girl.

"You haven't noticed the way those boys look at Miss Streep. It's like they've been cast under a spell. Even if they pass by, they can pull their heads back. I don't want to be in this situation." It’s time to serve as a poor backdrop.”

"Well, actually, I don't think it's entirely right..."

Hannah said gloomily, gently mentioning her two big troubles.

"I haven't received a single love letter from the beginning of school to now. Luna received several chocolate envelopes some time ago, not to mention Elena. The chocolate she received last Christmas was even piled up. Much taller than Mr. Hagrid."

"That's because others are afraid of being smashed into the ground. As for Luna, those are for prayer."

Hermione pointed it out pointedly, but her expression was still a little indignant.

Those guys didn't know where they found out about Luna's good luck. Every time they took a test, confessed their love, or did something else, they would occasionally give Luna some small gifts secretly, as if this could improve their success rate. It’s so outrageous!

Of course, she was definitely not envious of Luna's little gift, absolutely not!

"But speaking of it, I feel like Draco is paying extra attention to you, and Ginny...well, and Irina too."

Luna said suddenly, as if she hadn't woken up yet, and brought the topic back to the previous link.

"You missed one," Qiu Zhang winked and said with a smile, "Elena."

"Tsk, what does a twelve-year-old boy know--"

At this moment, Elena's voice came from outside the bathroom door.

The hybrid Veela's body perception is much stronger than that of ordinary wizards. She has been eavesdropping on the gossip outside the door just now. Who knew that these girls actually dragged her into the water while chatting, so that she had to open her mouth to fight? Stop it, this situation of eating melons and eating them on your own head must be stopped in time.

"They are just afraid of getting beaten and want to copy their homework... This is called the law of the jungle, and it is different from the way Harry looks at you."

"But, but, Malfoy's students have very good grades, and he often helps us first-year students with their homework in the lounge..."

Astoria Greengrass said timidly in the corner next to the bathroom mirror.

Compared with other senior students in Slytherin, Draco Malfoy can be said to be the most special one.

On the one hand, he is not as high-profile and flamboyant as other students, but on the other hand, he is quite reliable and patient. And whenever there are senior students who want to bully them, the freshmen, Malfoy will often appear at the scene at the right time and meet with the shadow prefect Irina. Let's help them get out of trouble together.

However, most of the time, people usually only see Irina's edge as a shadow prefect.

"Wait a minute, sister, don't you have a crush on Malfoy?"

Daphne tied her tail into a ponytail and adjusted her hood, then pinched Astoria's butt and joked with a smile.

"How, how is it possible! That's Irina and Ginny too."

Astoria's face instantly turned red, and she began to rinse her mouth and face.

Compared to her other dazzling friends, she is really inconspicuous. Even at last night's party, she was lucky enough to be invited to Miss Kaslana's exclusive bedroom thanks to her sister. Tolia has been aware of the difference between reality and ideals since she was a child.

However, because she was not very familiar with everyone for the time being, the girls around her did not notice the subtle changes in her expression.

"I don't know how to fall in love anyway. I have too many things to learn and do at Hogwarts—"

Irina shook her head, picked up a towel and wiped the water drops on her face, and said calmly.

As the "trainee adjutant" of the Hyperion, she knows very well what future she has on her shoulders, and she has no energy to waste on falling in love.

Moreover, the reason why Draco Malfoy pays attention to her is not because of any good feelings. It is just Elena's mission. If Irina understands correctly, Malfoy and her should be in a competitive relationship - Hyperion There is only one substitute captain for the ship, but it may not be her.

And only by becoming an important lieutenant under Miss Kaslana can she have the opportunity to completely overturn her grandfather's case.

"Danny, is there a boy you like?" Luna looked to her side curiously.

"Not yet. They are all too stupid. Sometimes they feel like paramecium. It is difficult to communicate-"

Danilova said with some disgust. Although it sounded a bit arrogant, it sounded inexplicably natural when it came out of her mouth.

After all, she is a "second-generation mathematician" and a "second-generation mathematician" from a family in the former Soviet Union. All the little witches present have experienced the horror of advanced mathematics. Apart from her and Hermione, there is no third-generation mathematician in Hogwarts. A child who can finish his math homework with a smile.

A certain white-haired dumpling can also finish writing, but she is more accustomed to using magic to directly cheat or find gunmen.

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