HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 157 Itana's Bad Taste

In the evening, Itana returned to her bedroom.

"Since it's just the two of us, let's each occupy two beds. Well, it's such a happy decision."

Itana pulled a chair and sat opposite Emma, ​​then waved the wand that had returned to her hand and used the floating spell to move her various books and material boxes.

Emma looked at her skilled and relaxed movements, and her mouth bulged, "How did you and my brother meet?"

The questioning tone did not make Itana uncomfortable, she was still casual and calm, "Diagon Alley, he found me on his own initiative, you can ask him more specifically."

Itana stood up with a groan, "How was the class in the afternoon? Did you make any new friends?"

Itana's tone and demeanor were like a sister asking a younger sister who just went to school. This is not an equal exchange at all. The other party only treats her as a child, and Emma somehow feels that she is underestimated.

"This has nothing to do with you." Emma raised her chin slightly, "If I hadn't been sent to the school infirmary, I would have already been recognized by most people."

"That means no, right?"

Itana smiled. She knew the efficiency of Slytherin forming small groups quickly in a new environment. Emma was assigned to her own dormitory alone, and she didn't go to class in the morning. Obviously, she had missed the opportunity to meet new friends. best time.

Emma stopped talking, her face was quite ugly.

She turned her face away, propped her elbows on the table to block her side face, and tried her best to control her breathing.

Cried.

Originally, she was injured by fireworks on the first night of her arrival at school, and she missed the opportunity to meet others because of treatment and failed to join a small group, which made Emma very depressed and uncomfortable.

In the end, when I returned to the dormitory, the culprit who caused everything was still here to gloat and sprinkle salt on her wounds. Emma had never been wronged like this since she was a child, and tears welled up in her eyes. She turned her head quickly, not wanting to be like this be seen.

Itana yelled inwardly that it was not good, and quickly made amends: "As the second link of compensation, do you want me to introduce you to new friends?"

Emma didn't answer, she didn't bother with this kind of thing that was put into her mouth.

The next morning, the auditorium.

Itana looked at Emma sitting opposite Tom and Abraxas with her mouth raised, and chatted with the two opposite with great interest.

When they were separated at the entrance of the auditorium because of different classrooms, Emma also expressed very reservedly that she hoped to continue chatting next time. Obviously, she was very satisfied with the meat that Itana sent to her mouth.

Back in the dormitory at night, Itana pulled a chair and sat down opposite Emma's homework desk.

"Is my second compensation okay?" Itana grinned, two canine teeth looming.

Facing Itana's inquiry, Emma tilted her head and hummed slightly, accompanied by a slight swing of her head.

Tsundere spoils your life, kid.

"Then don't you cry?" Itana asked again.

"When have I ever cried!" Emma slapped the table and stared at Itana, as if she wanted to silence her.

"Guess I didn't see it?" Itana smiled viciously, and Emma's face turned red, and she didn't know whether it was from anger or shame.

Itana accepted it as soon as she saw it, and raised her hands before the opponent completely broke the defense. She stood up and walked back, shouting: "I didn't see anything, I don't know anything—"

Wow, Itana heard the sound of the paper being cut, Emma's hand was trembling while doing homework, and the quill pen scratched a hole in the paper.

Hey, that's fun.

Itana thought.

"Stop fucking playing, I've been reading books for almost three days in a row, get over here and sort out my memory!" In my mind, the manic roar of the other party came from the part of the connection that belonged to Muir.

He hasn't left since he was sent to the secret room two days ago. He sat on the long table with Salazar's ghost and read books for more than two days, while Itana on the other side was eating, drinking, and having fun. Kid, this contrast should not be too irritating. If it weren't for that function, Muir would feel like his lungs would explode.

"Ah, come here, let's work now, hey, the damn capitalist just can't see people living comfortably, how long has he been resting, and he's urging him again..." Itana returned to the desk with nonsense in her heart , and then suddenly happy.

Because she heard a click through Muir's senses, and saw that Muir's hand writing on the notebook broke the quill.

Are you so angry?Itana raised an eyebrow.

She pressed the index finger and thumb of her left hand on the center of her eyebrows and temple respectively, and began to actively sort out the information that she had deliberately ignored in the past two days.

A sea of ​​information flooded into my mind, all of which Muir had read in the past few days.

Hiss... so many.

Brain throbbed with pain, and Itana couldn't hold it anymore after a while.

She took out a candy from her pocket and put it in her mouth, and then started again.

After 5 minutes, all the information was sorted out, and Itana stood up with some fear, went to wash her face, and then dragged her exhausted spirit to go to bed.

Next time, you must not pile up so much at one time.she thought before going to bed.

At breakfast the next day, Emma was still sitting opposite Tom and the others, while Itana found the nearest long Gryffindor table.

"Little Ellie, how are you doing these few days, the frequency of that arrogant ghost on the [-]nd seems to be not so high."

Alicia smiled sweetly, and said, "She won't be happy if you say that."

"It's okay, she can't hear it now anyway." Itana sat down beside Alicia, took a bite of a piece of bread on the table, "I thought about it, and I decided to teach everyone some self-defense magic."

"Huh?" Alicia felt suddenly, "But Hogwarts is safe."

Yes, yes, old security.Itana resisted the urge to complain, "But we don't live in Hogwarts forever, and no place is absolutely safe."

"Anyway, it's just changing the classroom spells that I usually help you consolidate in the club to something else. Don't worry, it won't increase the overall study time."

"That's good." Alicia felt that an invisible mountain was moving away from her head. For her, learning everything was learning, not to mention Itana sacrificed her time to help them, Alicia Certainly not some ignorant person.

"Did you talk to them?" Alicia asked again.

"I'm planning to go now."

Itana bit off the last bit of bread, got up and walked towards Inoman.

Itana explained to the members of the Leaning Tower of Truth the plans for the next club activities in turn, and finally returned to the Slytherin long table after making a circle.

Tom and the others have finished breakfast and are waiting for her to come back.

"What are you waiting for, let's go, go to class." Itana smiled and looked at several boys and said.

"Leave now? Have you eaten yet?" Tom frowned slightly.

"I ate it, Gryffindor has fruit sandwich bread, Hufflepuff has special pies, Ravenclaw has honey biscuits, tsk tsk tsk, really, why do the dishes on each table have different places No, I can't turn around and I have to respond to the kitchen..."

Tom didn't know whether to let out a sigh of relief or speechless, and stood up from the chair: "Since you have eaten, then hurry to the classroom."

(End of this chapter)