Cultivating Love
Chapter 8
In the herbal medicine class on Monday, everyone finally got to see Professor Sprout, who had arrived late. Shuu had a good impression of this fat and good-tempered lady, so he became more serious in class.
Thanks to Xiu, Draco, who originally wanted to complain about the simple environment of the greenhouse, saw that the person on his left was ignoring him, so he stopped thinking about it.
The spell class in the afternoon was passed with a heavy accent. Professor Flick, who was in charge of this class, was an elf who was known for his wisdom. His accent was also mixed with elvish, which made it hard to understand what he was saying.
Obviously, he was talking about the common floating spell, but people couldn't associate it with anything else.
Xiu felt that he probably needed a dictionary to teach the class, but who knew that Draco didn't have any obstacles at all and easily cast the floating spell.
Because he was the first to perfectly complete the spell, Slytherin was also given ten points.
Xiu was puzzled, "You can understand it?"
The elven language wasn't the official language of any country or region, so no one would learn it except for scholars who had done in-depth research on it, right?
Draco shook his golden head briskly. The task of this class had been completed.
He put his wand back into his robe and slowly said, "It's nothing. I once had a tutor who was also an elf, so you'll get used to it."
Tsk, that smug look was really asking for a beating, but Xiu didn't dare to.
Compared to the famous accent, there was another professor who was also famous, and that was the ghost professor in charge of the history of magic, Professor Binns.
Professor Binns' memory wasn't very good. Often naughty students would ask him when he became a ghost, but he would always shake his head and say that he didn't remember.
His speech was often incoherent, and he always put the word "uh" on his mouth. It was said that a student was so bored that he didn't listen to the class and just counted how many "uh" Professor Binns said in a class. In the end, the number was ten Yi Baier.
Since then, Professor Binns had another name, Professor Yi Baier. He had a good temper and didn't care about it. If you called him by such a nickname in front of him, he wouldn't get angry. At most, he would use his clear doe eyes to look at you pitifully.
No one knew how many years ago, there was a new student who didn't know how to control himself and said to the old child, "Professor Binns, you're so old, why haven't you retired yet?
It's time to have a good rest and enjoy life. "
Who knew that the old professor thought that the school didn't want him to continue to teach and directly cried.
In the end, Headmaster Dumbledore, who had just become the headmaster not long ago, was alarmed and persuaded the old professor who had taught him before.
It was just that this old professor who could be said to be very cute was really not lively when he lectured. There was also a saying that he was a professor who slept for 120 minutes.
Slept … no, slept with him.
Xiu, the professor's name Yi Baier's reputation, Yi Baier's reputation.
Later, on a whim, Xiu asked Draco, "Why didn't anyone find fault with this old gentleman?
You know, whether he has a good reputation or not, he still has a reputation. "
As a result, Draco, who was sitting on the side and writing a letter to his family, hit his head with a quill. "The Minister of Magic is his student, Dumbledore is his student, and even the one who can't be named was taught by him.
Why do you think? "
During lunch, there were some changes to the menu. Since Principal Dumbledore announced the new menu, they didn't add all the new dishes at once. Instead, they added two more dishes to each meal.
Regardless of how picky Young Master Draco was, Xiu was very satisfied that the school could do this.
Who knew that because of the new dishes, the herbal medicine class in the afternoon couldn't be held.
It was the previous house-elf who, because of her face blindness, gave a bowl of seafood pasta to Professor Sprout. The poor lady was sent to the medical wing on the spot.
For the sake of the fat lady and other people who didn't fall into the trap, Xiu hoped that the school could change the position of the house-elf.
Xiu thought worriedly.
Hogwarts didn't have many classes, and there weren't many professors, but everyone had their own unique style.
For example, Professor Quirrell, who filled his classroom with a strong smell of garlic, and Professor Sinista, who was drunk and talked about ancient Greek mythology in astronomy class.
For the former, even Xiu and Draco wouldn't sit in the first row.
For the latter, this group of eleven-year-old boys and girls were very interested in tragic or romantic fairy tales.
After a few rounds of classes, the freshmen's novelty and nervousness were worn away. However, in Hogwarts, they had only taken the first step on the road of learning.
Little by little, Xiu and Draco also made plans for their daily lives.
In the plan, Xiu preferred to use his free time to read some serious or not serious books and pictures.
Correspondingly, Draco couldn't sit still. It was as if he grew on a broom, letting Quidditch take up most of his free time.
It was worth mentioning that Xiu and Draco, who were always inseparable during this time, were also really familiar with each other.
Although in other people's eyes, these two people were very sticky from the first day of school.
Many years later, Pansy and Xiu inadvertently talked about this matter. Xiu shouted that he was wronged and recalled that when the two of them were still not very familiar with each other, they weren't that sticky. It was only because the class schedule was the same, so they had the same work and rest.
Then, it was only logical that they would always be deskmates. Because their strength was similar, there was no sense of disharmony. They automatically became a fixed group in each class and became more natural.
It was probably because Draco always exuded an "evil dog inside, strangers do not come near" aura that made no one dare to approach him. This made Xiu and Draco's five points of intimacy become ten points.
At first, he didn't expect to be so close to The Great Demon, okay?
Having said that, after becoming familiar with Draco, the Demon King's attributes were exposed.
From time to time, Xiu would roll his eyes, have a poisonous tongue, snort, nitpick, and so on.
Every time Xiu and his good friend Harry talked about Draco, he would always call him "That Golden Head" and give him a helpless expression.
When he talked about his Demon King friend with Theodore, he would use "Lesser Golden Retriever" instead.
In addition, Nord was really an interesting person.
Later, everyone knew that he entered Hogwarts at the age of 12. He was one year older than his peers, so he seemed to be one year older.
Draco didn't like his pair of eyes that seemed to see through everything, and he was like a charlatan who just didn't say anything.
On the other hand, Xiu liked to chat with him and felt that it was very beneficial.
As Slytherin's famous "Half Fairy", many girls looked for him to calculate their luck in love.
He also took this as a reason to always be on the front line of gossip.
Sometimes, when Xiu chatted with him, he would inadvertently get all kinds of explosive news about XXX and XXX together, XXX pestering XXX, XXX's unrequited love XXX, etc.
Among them, there was no lack of first-year students.
Jean Xiu was crazily complaining in his heart, "You guys are too precocious. You just passed your eleventh birthday and you're already playing the love game?"
In Draco's eyes, Xiu was more like a guy who was capable but didn't like to be in the limelight.
His IQ was sometimes high and sometimes low, and it was hard to say whether he was smart or stupid. At the same time, he loved white magic to death. If the armor had a physical body, perhaps the first to die would be the White Dumpling Celie. Oh, crushed to death.
When he asked Pansy if he had seen Xiu, his habitual sentence was always "Pansy, have you seen where Xiu went to pour the water in his head?"
Since the first time the two sat together for breakfast, they had developed a habit of meeting for breakfast every day and then studying after the meal.