After Jem Hollens left, Lin An announced the end of today's small class - after all, she also had a lot of knowledge to learn.
Teaching this group of students is purely for further review and whim.
However, when he turned his head, he found that Draco's face was flushed——
Angry.
He glared at Lin An fiercely:
"We, the Malfoy family, are the nobles with the most foundation! Our house elves can do anything!"
The Hollens family only knows how to exploit and opportunistically, and their strength is far inferior to his family!
Lin An looked at him and said regretfully: "But I haven't waited for your answer all day long! My dear Xiaolong, you are still far behind compared to the prefects."
She originally wanted to rub Draco's light blond hair, but when she stretched out her hand, Draco took a cautious step back.
Lin An felt a little regretful: "No need to hide, I won't touch it - it's all hairspray, it's hard, what's the feeling?"
She waved her hand casually as she spoke: "I'm going back to the dormitory to continue studying, Draco, see you tomorrow."
Seriously speaking, there are also some unsatisfactory aspects to the boarding life at Hogwarts.
For example, the machinery and electronic products in the Muggle world cannot be used here. Lin An can neither watch movies nor listen to music. What's more, she doesn't even have an alarm clock.
Of course, after studying for a long time, these little magics can be used at will. But she has just entered school now, and she is still far from this level!
Lin An took out a copy of "One Hundred Kinds of Household Magic" borrowed from the library and planned to set an alarm for himself tonight.
It would be too embarrassing if I had to wait for the prefect to wake me up today.
Then I set a small goal for tomorrow——
To get to know Qiu Zhang, it's best to make a Hufflepuff friend - it's said that their dormitory is closest to the kitchen, and all you need to do is scratch a pear or something... I'm sorry it's so long ago that she can't remember, but she has to do it first.
Find the kitchen area.
She really wants to eat a bowl of rice.
…
Once again, Slytherin’s dormitory is really comfortable, and young people’s bodies are really great!
She practiced the spell until half past ten last night. After washing, she had no intention of staying up late and fell asleep instead.
The alarm clock woke her up at six o'clock in the morning. Lin An could finally do some fitness and yoga (no matter what, it is very necessary to strengthen the body). At seven o'clock, she washed her hair and took a shower, and the magic came.
Don't be too comfortable when drying.
Then I went to the common room with my textbooks in my arms.
Today, she will have a Potions class with Gryffindor. Although Lin An is sure that she has memorized the teaching materials thoroughly. But as the so-called scroll master, she will not let go of any scrap of time.
She was so focused while sitting at the study table, and so immersed in playing with the weights and scales, that the students coming and going subconsciously started to move lightly.
A group of laughing freshmen walked in and stood behind her at a loss for a while, and finally silently pulled out a brand new textbook.
When Draco made himself smooth again and walked into the lounge, Lin An happened to shrink his schoolbag to the size of a matchbox and put it in his pocket.
She expressed satisfaction with the students who were doing pre-study in the morning - although there was no morning self-study, there was still half an hour left to study.
"Let's go, it's time to go to the auditorium for dinner."
Because she wasn't looking forward to three meals a day, she said not very actively, and she didn't even see Draco.
Draco's pale face turned even paler, and his gray-blue eyes seemed to contain anger.
But he quickly swore: He would write a letter to his father tonight, and no matter what, he would send him a lot of Chinese food!
