citrus hogwarts

The elves are flying around like rockets, wreaking havoc in the classroom.

The whole class was so frightened by them that they either hid under their desks or ran out of the classroom.

It's just that for some reason, although these elves love to play pranks on others, unexpectedly they don't have the slightest intention to get close to Kate.

The three of them, along with Hermione next to Kate, also survived.

"What method did you use?" Hermione looked at those students who were frightened and running around, turned her head and asked eagerly.

Kate spread her hands: "It's nothing, it's just that they love me too much."

For a split second, Hermione thought the man was possessed by Lockhart.

However, when she turned her head, she saw Lockhart rolling up his sleeves, waving his wand and shouting, "Pestipixy Pesternomi!"

However, it is completely invalid.

An elf grabbed Lockhart's wand and threw it out of the window as well, and Lockhart gasped and scrambled under the lectern table.

Hermione frowned subconsciously, "Kate, let's go together."

"Okay." Kate stood up, and the magic wands of the two released air-conditioning almost at the same time, freezing all the little elves running around in an instant.

Harry Ron acted as a coolie, picked up the elves one by one and stuffed them back into the cage, then went to the podium and pulled Lockhart out again.

"Oh...it seems that you have succeeded, very good!" With a messy chicken coop hairstyle, Lockhart is not at all as handsome as before.

He hastily added two points each to Kate and Hermione, and went back to the office covering his hair.

The first Defense Against the Dark Arts class of the new school year came to an abrupt end.

"I'd rather the school invite Professor Wynyard back." Ron muttered softly.

Although Professor Wynyard also has the shortcoming of being partial to Kate, his teaching ability is at least much better than this Lockhart.

He didn't dare to say that in front of Hermione.

But now Hermione didn't care about him, but pulled Kate and walked out of the classroom: "I don't understand, Kate, why didn't you take the initiative to settle all this just now."

In her opinion, such classroom chaos can obviously be avoided, but Kate just doesn't take action, and even ridicules the professor in class.

It was nothing like the Kate she knew.

"Because it's not necessary."

Kate was pulled into the corridor by her, looked around, and made sure that there were no other people watching, then she shook off her hand rather uncomfortably, and turned her back to her.

"Since you admire Professor Lockhart so much, shouldn't you believe that he can settle this little mess?"

In fact, when she said this, even Kate herself couldn't figure out what she cared about.

Either he couldn't understand Lockhart's narcissism, or he didn't like the way Hermione looked at him adoringly.

Obviously before this idiot appeared, Hermione preferred to look at her.

"He just wanted to give us some opportunities to practice." Hermione looked at her incomprehensibly. "He has done so many amazing things."

Kate subconsciously clenched her fists, and the unhappiness in her heart almost reached her throat.

But years of self-cultivation prevented her from pouring out all these dissatisfaction. She turned around and looked solemnly into Hermione's eyes.

"Well, next time something like this happens, don't call me, and ask your favorite Professor Lockhart to solve it."

After that, he left alone.

Hermione was left standing there annoyed and puzzled, waiting for Harry and Ron to catch up with them before angrily walking in the opposite direction.

"What's wrong with them?" Harry whispered awkwardly.

Ron winked and said, "Don't you see it? They had a fight."

"Because of Lockhart?"

"Who knows."

Chapter 9 Clash on the pitch

Walking towards the lounge with a low air pressure, wherever Kate passed, the passing students were all silent.

Probably only one person dared to provoke her at this time.

"Hey, Kate!" Kate was stopped by Malfoy when she walked down the dungeon and passed the Potions classroom.

She turned around with an uneasy face: "What's the matter?"

Even his tone was so cold.

Malfoy, a rare person, appeared in front of her, "I just saw you and Granger arguing in the corridor?"

"...What's none of your business?" Kate snorted unceremoniously.

Seeing that she didn't deny it, a smile grew on Malfoy's face: "It seems that you have finally realized that it is embarrassing to hang out with a Muggle-born wizard."

Kate narrowed her eyes slightly: "Until now, you are still flaunting the set of pure-blood wizards? Malfoy, I don't know what is going on in your mind."

"What's wrong with flaunting pure blood?" Malfoy spread his hands confidently, "It's just a means to exclude dissidents."

"When accepting and approving the other party, you don't need to talk about pure blood, but when you don't like the other party, you put up the banner of pure blood, and people will naturally follow suit."

When she said these words, her expression became complacent, and she was no longer like the little girl who was easily fooled by Kate in the first grade.

Malfoy got closer to her, reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "Just like you satirized Lockhart in class, didn't you do it because you hated him?"

"Even if we are pure blooded or not, our ancestors were once related, and the 28 pure blooded families are essentially related."

"So you and Granger have different preferences in some aspects, but we are the same in some aspects, such as...you and I both hate Lockhart."

Kate looked slightly cold, and took a step back, avoiding her hand: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"It's very simple. Since you have disagreements, it means that you are not the same way. Why don't you go astray and look back, I am still here waiting for you."

She said, opening her hands in a gesture of welcome.

There was finally a crack in Kate's icy expression, but her eyes didn't stay on Malfoy, but passed her, looking at the slowly emerging figure behind her.

"Dean, good afternoon." She nodded slightly towards the shadow.

Malfoy's face was startled, and he turned his head immediately, only to realize that Snape had appeared behind him at some point.

"House, Dean..." Her voice trembled and she lowered her head.

Snape narrowed his eyes and glanced at them, "You just said that Safik satirized the teacher in class and quarreled with classmates?"

"She...she's not..." Malfoy subconsciously wanted to defend Kate, but suddenly remembered that these words were said by himself, so he could only shut up with a twisted face.

Kate, on the other hand, seemed much calmer: "Professor Lockhart told me to go find him again at night."

Snape looked at her with gloomy eyes for a while, then turned to Malfoy and said, "Next time, if you have something to do, don't talk about it outside the Potions classroom."

After speaking, he waved his large wizard robe, turned and entered the office.

Malfoy took a sharp breath, and looked at Kate with some complaints: "You didn't remind me..."

"I didn't say I would fall into your arms." Kate replied blankly, and walked straight towards the lounge.

"Wh-what into my arms... Kate! You bloody bastard!"

Malfoy blushed and couldn't help cursing in a low voice. He paced in front of the Potions Office for a long time, and he couldn't help covering his hot face when he heard Kate enter the lounge.

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In the next few days, Kate and Hermione maintained a cold war situation where they met and did not speak.

Even Harry, who has been bothering Colin's little fan, couldn't help but want to ask, but every time he was scared back by Hermione's cold eyes.

As for asking Kate?

Oh, he didn't look like he died young.

In general, his relationship with Ron and Kate was based on Kate and Hermione being good friends from the beginning.

Otherwise, he had reason to believe that they, who had left a bad impression on Kate in the first grade, would definitely not be able to get within two meters of Kate without Hermione.

Now that the two are in a cold war, they have no room to mediate.

The atmosphere on Gryffindor's side is not good, let alone Slytherin's side.

After Malfoy was punctured by Kate, he quarreled with her in different ways every day.

And Kate also changed her previous attitude that one thing more is worse than one thing less. Every time she ridiculed people speechless, she walked away.

Almost every night in the Slytherin common room, the two of them bickered.

Students of other ages wanted to persuade them to fight, but they were also dissuaded by Kate's attitude of "speaking with strength".

Who doesn't know that in the first grade, Kate defeated the senior students for seven days in a row.

At that time, he was still weak, cautious and introverted, which was not the same as now, like eating explosives, which would ignite at the slightest touch.

Who else would dare to mess with that old enemy, Malfoy?

At least they can go back to the dormitory to sleep in full after messing with Kate, and let the others forget it.

In this way, the low pressure that swept through the two colleges finally turned around when the weekend came.

Because... a new round of Quidditch training has begun.

Malfoy's father donated seven of the latest light wheels 2001 to the Slytherin school team, and officially joined the Quidditch team as a Seeker.

On the weekend, Malfoy took a new broom and gathered at the door of the lounge with a group of senior students.

At that time, Kate, who rarely slept late, just came out and saw Malfoy gesturing at her with the broom in his hand in a flirtatious manner.

She walked past them to the auditorium with a blank expression, and just in front of the Gryffindor table, she heard Harry and the others also holding brooms, talking excitedly about the upcoming Quidditch training.

Oh, something must have happened when these two waves met.

Kate wanted to go over and remind them that Slytherin had already got the note signed by Snape, so they had better change the time.

But as soon as he got closer, he saw Hermione looked away awkwardly, as if she didn't want to talk to her.

Kate stood there in silence for a while, and then sat back down with some discomfort.

"I don't understand," Pansy, who saw the whole process, asked her in a low voice, "isn't it just a Lockhart who deserves such an argument?"

Originally, she didn't want to care about the matter between Kate and that Granger.

But during this period of time, she didn't know how to comfort Malfoy when she saw Malfoy's depression after arguing with Kate every day.

She didn't understand, Kate was arguing with Granger, but Draco was depressed, what was the matter with these three people?

For the sake of her best friend, even if she was shot at by Kate's poisonous tongue, she still had to ask about it!

Kate was silent for a while, took a bite of a piece of bread, and said vaguely: "Actually, I didn't quarrel with Hermione."

Pansy stared at her with a "you're kidding me" look.

She blinked, took a sip of milk and put the bread down, "To be precise, she was angry with me unilaterally."

Isn't she just a Lockhart, why is she so angry?

Everything she had done this week was to show Snape that her temper had grown a lot.

People who have been in contact with Horcruxes for a long time will become impulsive and irritable, such as Ron in the seventh part.

Although she has now handed in the diary, Dumbledore does not know how long and how deeply she has been in contact with it in order to understand it.

She really couldn't find an opportunity for Dumbledore to absorb her into the diary research team before, but when she saw Hermione's palpable admiration for Lockhart, she had already figured out what to do.

Of course... In fact, when Hermione liked a straw bag so much, she was indeed a little angry.

But such insignificant anger quickly dissipated afterwards.

Kate has always advertised herself as Hermione's big sister. Even if she is angry, how can she have a long-term cold war with Hermione?

If it wasn't for the mission, she would have rushed to apologize and reconcile with Hermione long ago.

But what surprised her was that she was acting, but Hermione seemed to be really angry with her, and it didn't get better after a week of anger!

She didn't know how to describe how she felt standing at the Gryffindor table just now.

My heart is astringent, a little uncomfortable.

But when she thought that this was a last resort to let Snape see her out of control emotions, she felt that she deserved it.