Su Xingchen took two steps towards the door in a daze, and the unparalleled young man looked at her with a faint smile.

"came back?"

"Aha, look who is this?" A sudden voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Su Xingchen's steps towards the door.

Not far away, Lockhart walked briskly over, wearing his usual exquisite and eye-catching robes.

Su Xingchen looked again and there was no door, no grass or young man.

Is it an illusion?

Before she could think, Lockhart had already walked up to her.

"Hello, Professor." Su Xingchen turned around helplessly and greeted Lockhart.

"What a rare visitor, Miss Sue." Lockhart showed his signature shining white teeth again. "I've been wondering when you would come to my office alone. To be honest, it's taken a little longer than I thought..." Lockhart gestured with two fingers.

Su Xingchen was still thinking about the door that suddenly disappeared when he heard Lockhart ask if he wanted to sit in his office. Following the direction of his hand, he saw a door not far away.

But it was completely different from the previous door, and the same as the doors of other professors' offices she had seen.

Su Xingchen finally came back to her senses. It turned out that this was near Lockhart's office. She always avoided Lockhart, so it was not surprising that he had never been here.

No, Mrs. Loris came here once when she was petrified.

But that time when she was following everyone, it was pitch black all around, and she was thinking about the basilisk, so she didn't pay any attention at all.

"Miss Su?" Seeing that Su Xingchen didn't speak, Lockhart took a step closer to her.

Su Xingchen quickly took two steps back. "No, Professor Lockhart. But I would be very grateful if you could tell me how to get back to the Gryffindor common room or the Great Hall."

"Don't be afraid, Miss Su. I just want to have a pleasant chat with you, communication between teacher and student."

"I'd rather not waste your time, Professor."

"Don't worry, I happen to have nothing else to do, so there's nothing to delay."

Seeing that Lockhart was about to pull her arm, Su Xingchen rolled her eyes secretly, considering whether to turn around and run or break his arm. Although she might not be able to beat him, after all, no matter how stupid Lockhart was, he couldn't be unable to deal with a second-grade kid like her.

"Professor Lockhart." The timely voice saved Su Xingchen, and Lockhart's hand was retracted with a "whoosh".

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Xingchen smiled.

"Hello, Professor." The young boy walked up to Lockhart and greeted him politely and respectfully. "Professor McGonagall is looking for Miss Su." Then he turned his head to look at Su Xingchen. "Professor McGonagall asked you to go to her office."

"Since Professor McGonagall is busy, Miss Su should go quickly." Lockhart clapped his hands and pretended to be indifferent.

"I also happen to be going to the auditorium, so let's go there with Miss Su."

Su Xingchen smiled with curved eyebrows, "Okay."

"Then we'll be leaving, Professor."

Lockhart waved his hand, as if to tell them to leave quickly.

The two walked in silence for a while. Su Xingchen looked back to make sure Lockhart was no longer there. He raised his head and said to the person next to him in a narrow voice, "Nice acting, Mr. Diggory."

"Same here, Miss Su."

"Is Professor McGonagall really looking for me?"

"What do you say?"

Su Xingchen laughed out loud, "Luckily I met you, otherwise I was really afraid that he would insist on dragging me to his office to chat."

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Cedric's serious question, Su Xingchen was embarrassed and said hesitantly, "Why else..."

Cedric sneered, then immediately pretended to be nonchalant.

Only then did Su Xingchen realize that this boy had clearly done it on purpose, but he had just helped her.

Forget it, just endure it.

No, I can't help it.

"You've become bad, Cedric. It's wrong to bully children." Su Xingchen was very resentful.

Cedric tilted his head with a smile, raised his paw and stroked the little head that was so close to him.

"Looks like I need to find you a map."

Map, of course Su Xingchen wants it.

But the roads to Hogwarts are changing, so a magic map is needed.

Throughout the whole story, Su Xingchen only knew that Harry would get one. She had no idea whether it was available elsewhere or who had it.

"Don't rub my head." He belatedly covered his head with his hands, "You messed up my hair."

Although long straight black hair doesn't have much of a hairstyle to it, it's a matter of face.

"Stay away from Professor Lockhart. I feel like he's a bit..."

"You have bad intentions, don't you?" Su Xingchen straightened her slightly messy hair as if nothing had happened. "He was trying to pull me away just now. If you had come a little later, I would have chopped off his claws."

Su Xingchen was talking about Lockhart, but her eyes were fixed on Cedric's hand that had just messed up her hair. The implication was too obvious.

In Cedric's opinion, the little guy in front of him was deliberately pretending to be fierce, like a kitten with its fur standing on end, looking very fierce and aggressive.

What should I do? I want to masturbate even more, and I feel my hands are itching to move.

"Ahem." Cedric pretended to cough twice, covering his lips to hide the corners of his mouth that were curled up, "The real murderer..."

Don't get angry now, there will be opportunities in the future.

"I'm glad to know." Su·Silly·Angry·Ferocious·Xingchen thought he had successfully intimidated the enemy.

After returning to the common room and waiting for a long time, Harry and the other two finally came back.

Su Xingchen held up Harry's newly grown arm and looked at it left and right, and was once again amazed at the magic of the wizards.

This kind of ability to pull out bones at will and grow them back easily is extremely difficult in the world of cultivation.

Ron told Su Xingchen everything Harry had just told them, "Now we just have to wait to get the potion from Snape and it will be done."

Su Xingchen immediately thought of the compound potion, and the smell made her dizzy even before it was finished. She couldn't imagine how devastating it would be when it was finished.

Whether it was toenails or hair, she had never eaten anything like that in her life.

No, I'll just go home for Christmas this year... Being alone and lonely is better than drinking that kind of stuff.

By the time classes started on Monday, the news that Colin Creevey had been attacked and turned into a statue had spread throughout Hogwarts.

Suddenly, rumors spread throughout the school and everyone felt insecure.

Everyone was huddled together, as if anyone alone would be attacked.

Some people also get amulets, talismans and other various things to protect themselves, including but not limited to: garlic, amethyst, gecko tails, etc.

Ginny has been particularly upset lately and has been having nightmares.

The Weasley twins thought it was because Ginny sat next to Colin Creevey in Charms class, so they tried every way to cheer her up, but the effect seemed to be counterproductive.

That morning, when Su Xingchen forgot to take his books for class and returned, he bumped into Ginny who was rushing out of the lounge door.

This was the first time she had met Ginny Weasley alone.

"Hi, Ginny."

"Hi." Ginny seemed absent-minded. She greeted casually and prepared to leave.

Su Xingchen suddenly grabbed Jinny's arm and said, "What's wrong with you? You look very unhappy."

In terms of physiognomy, Ginny's condition is called a dark forehead.

Although Su Xingchen doesn't know how to read faces, it doesn't stop her from feeling like she has Chinese genes.

"I'm fine, it's just that a lot has been going on lately and I haven't been sleeping well."

"That's good." Su Xingchen released his hand. "Your brothers all care about you. If there's anything you can't solve, you can tell them, or the dean, or the principal... I think they'll all be happy to help you."

Ginny visibly tensed.

Su Xingchen tilted his head and thought for a while, "Or you can talk to Harry, he will help you."

Ginny raised her head sharply, a flash of panic in her eyes, and then lowered it again immediately.

"Got it. I'll go to class first."

After saying that, Ginny disappeared without a trace in a moment as if she was being chased by a dog.

Su Xingchen was helpless. He just mentioned your idol. You shouldn't be so nervous, right? After all, he was the one who saved you in the end...

Once again I experienced the hardship of raising a cub.

The days of panic passed quietly without anyone noticing. In the second week of December, Professor McGonagall collected the list of students who stayed at school for Christmas as in previous years.

Harry, Ron and Hermione all chose to stay.

Because they heard that Malfoy would not be going home for Christmas this year, they found it particularly suspicious and planned to use the compound potion to get information from Malfoy during the holiday.

This energetic and united look made it impossible for Su Xingchen to open his mouth to go home.

Woohoo... I'm so tired.

Even more unfortunately, the polyjuice potion was not yet complete, and they still needed the horn of a bicorn and the skin of an African boomslang, which were only available in Snape's private collection.

So they have to...steal.

"We need to make a feint to the east and attack in the west." Hermione made a plan.

Harry's smile was forced. He would rather face the mysterious monster of Slytherin than be caught by Snape for stealing in his office.

Compared to his obvious dislike for Harry and Ron, and his revealed disdain for Hermione, Snape's attitude towards Su Xingchen has always been ignoring her.

Her grades in Potions were actually pretty good, but Snape never praised her, and of course he wasn't as harsh on her as he was to other Gryffindors. Even though she had been a deskmate with Draco in Potions class, Snape would ignore her to the end, as if Su Xingchen didn't exist.

Can you believe it? Snape hadn't said a word to her in almost a year and a half of school.

Su Xingchen also admired this very much.

So Hermione felt that she was the most suitable person to "borrow" things.

Numb. Numb.

Potions class on Thursday afternoon.

Harry was so distracted by what they were about to do that the swelling potion became diluted, and he was soon caught by Snape, who mocked his blandness.

As he turned to pick on Neville, Hermione winked at Harry.

He quickly bent down and took out a string of "Filiple Fireworks", lit it with his wand and threw it accurately into Goyle's crucible.

The whole process only took a few seconds.

Goyle's potion soup exploded, and the swelling potion sprayed all over the class.

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