Lin An didn't know that Draco's news about the secret passage yesterday opened the door to Harry's secret about the Sorcerer's Stone at Hogwarts.
But Harry had no intention of hiding it from her.
He had discussed it with Ron at breakfast - Hermione was now ignoring them both.
Harry and Ron thought she was self-righteous and liked to give orders, but now they think this is an unexpected good thing. [Original work]
"Lin an asked me to meet at the Quidditch pitch this afternoon. She is so smart. Maybe we should tell her what happened last night."
After all, that big dog with three heads is too scary.
Ron, however, had a different opinion:
"Oh my god, how dare you tell her! She is a Slytherin. If Malfoy knew that we went to the secret passage late at night and did not meet him, he would definitely be laughed at."
"And regarding what happened last night, if we tell it, what will happen if we are expelled from the school?"
The school rules clearly prohibit loitering at night.
"But Lin an is not someone else!"
Harry was still stubborn: "She is trying to do my best, I shouldn't hide it from her."
"Oh," Ron muttered, poking the steak on the table with his fork, and then muttered in a very low voice: "Yes, picking on you like a mother..."
Lin An also knew nothing about it.
She just looked at Slytherin's hourglass above the auditorium before breakfast. It was full of emeralds far more than other houses, and it looked particularly happy.
But she also has her troubles.
--No money.
She had written a batch of manuscripts and entrusted Hank to send them to the newspaper regularly, but whether she could get the money was another matter.
The money I saved was almost spent when school started, but I received a subsidy from Professor McGonagall.
But this subsidy is not enough to support the life she wants - especially last night when everyone practiced "Alajo Cave".
She has been thinking: Can this spell open a combination lock, an electronic lock, or a bank door?
Of course, she didn't mean to rob the bank, she just held the concept of scientific research.
Fortunately, considering that most of the Slytherin students were from fairly well-off families, she spread the idea around, hoping that during the Christmas holidays, someone would go home and find some Muggle products to try out.
If you can open all the locks, of course everyone will be happy, which proves the magic and power of magic.
If it cannot be opened, let these so-called nobles with higher eyesight see the power of ordinary people.
You can be proud of your appearance, but you must be humble about knowledge.
That afternoon, since it was Friday, the Slytherin freshmen had no evening study hall scheduled tonight, and Lin An finally got a complete and ample time.
She arrived at the Quidditch pitch exactly at five o'clock.
Not long after, Harry also hurried over.
"Feel sorry!"
His eyes were shining: "I applied to Professor McGonagall and wanted to try out the broomstick. She asked me to come see Oliver Wood today."
"It doesn't matter."
Football games are always exciting no matter the time, not to mention the lack of entertainment in the wizarding world is unimaginable.
Lin An was very tolerant of this: "You go and try it first, I'll wait for you here."
Whether it's taking notes or reading, she always has a way to pass the time.
But without Harry Potter's broomstick, life would simply be imperfect.
Harry laughed. Under his new, well-protected glasses, his green eyes shone like a forest.
It's also like Slytherin's unique green color.
well.
Lin An thought with some melancholy: Harry was too innocent, cute and brainless, and it would be difficult for her not to look at him with the same mentality as her son.
