Outstanding first-year student at HP Hogwarts-wy

After I arrived in the dormitory, I almost fell asleep with my pillow on it. Tonight's wandering through the Forbidden Forest did consume a lot of my energy. My body was exhausted, but the dream did not let me go. My dream was always that of Professor Snape. The horrible face, the way he scolded me always appeared in my dreams, which made me feel guilty and wronged all the time in my dreams, but it wasn't all about him, there were still many beautiful things, such as that cute The little dragon, howling to help me fight against Professor Snape is really heart-melting.

To sum up, the quality of my sleep at night was very poor, which was directly reflected in the fundus of my eyes, which were black and blue, which looked like bruises from being beaten.

It seems that it is really necessary to drink the Dreamless Sleeping Potion every day, what if I dream about Professor Snape one day, I don't want to be murdered by him both in and out of the dream.

I rubbed my sore eyes and went to the dining table in the Snake Court. I didn’t really have any appetite. After drinking a little milk, I didn’t want to move anymore. I felt like I couldn’t swallow the toast.

While I was in a trance and struggling to swallow the milk in the glass, the Gryffindor table next door exploded again.

"The number of gems in our academy actually increased overnight!!!" The cheers and slapping on the table became louder and louder. The lion cubs were discussing this matter enthusiastically and trying to find the unknown hero.

Indeed, this is a very rare thing. After all, Grandson has always been used to the daily routine of waking up to the inexplicable disappearance of gems the next day. Suddenly, there are more ghosts one day. It is indeed worth celebrating.

Slytherin also added more gems overnight, but they just expressed their dislike for Gryffindor and said in a weird way that there were also more gems in Snake Court, implying that Gryffindor made a lot of fuss.

I definitely won't claim this matter, it would be too troublesome to explain, and Hermione certainly doesn't want to be surrounded by enthusiastic little lions asking questions, so she won't say it either.

Let this be a secret.

I lay down on the table with a headache, thinking drowsily, after a night in the Lion House, I might be able to get into Hogwarts' incredible event or something like that.

The liveliness is lion-snake, and the Ravenclaw Hufflepuff and I have nothing but silence, which is great. There are no major events in those two courtyards all day long.

Hermione seemed to sense my exhaustion, and walked to the dining table in the Snake Court to help me up, and I obediently half hugged her, and let her lead the way with my eyes closed.

"Olivia, are you feeling unwell today? Let me accompany you to the medical wing. You look very pale." Hermione touched my cheek, and felt that anyone who saw her would think she was sick. seriously ill.

"No... I'm fine." My voice was still a little hoarse from staying up all night, "It's just that I lack energy after the night tour. I still want to see my little dragon."

I propped up my body, stretched my waist and tried to wake myself up, "I just look like I'm sick, but I'm actually in good health, yawn."

"Then if you have any discomfort, go to the medical wing with me. If I find out that you are sick, I will ask Madam Pomfrey to prescribe you the worst medicine, and you must remember not to be brave." Min looked like my mother for a moment, she took my arm and walked towards Hagrid's hut, "I slept with you, I'm much more energetic than you, let's go, I'll take you to Hagrid's hut."

"Yeah." I nodded randomly, "I couldn't sleep thinking about it last night, it's so cute." I used to only like furry ones, but this little dragon is so sweet, and it will protect me Facing such a terrifying existence like Professor Snape, he still dared to yell at him.

"It's true, it looks so cute when it's in your arms." Hermione thought of the cute baby dragon, who wouldn't love such a cute creature.

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Xiaolong screamed, the more he heard it, the more his mother's love overflowed, woo.

Hagrid, your dragon is very good, but now it belongs to my little Ao, just help Hagrid butterfly his dragon.

Tired and numb, wy opened 22 again, will you die if you don’t let me socialize, I’m most afraid of 22