citrus hogwarts

Hermione rejected her on the first day of class, and Kate still looked a little unhappy when she walked into the Transfiguration classroom.

Unexpectedly, at this time, someone was hitting her muzzle.

"Hey!" Malfoy sat behind her with his followers, and began to harass her before class started.

"Safik, you seem to be isolated by the girls in our grade!"

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_ He originally said it with a sense of gloating, but Kate frowned upon hearing that.

Patronizing Hermione, she never cared about the girls from the same school.

After belatedly turning her head and looking around for a while, she realized that the girls in Slytherin were sitting far away from her on purpose.

She was the only one in the entire first row,

Does that count as isolation?

Kate was very puzzled by this kind of isolated behavior like a primary school student.

She didn't want to get too close to these people. Are these people too much drama?

However, at this time, Malfoy still wanted to get close to her, which really surprised her a little.

Seeing Malfoy's expectant expression of "I'll help you if you beg me", Kate cleared her throat and was about to speak.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of a raccoon cat gracefully coming in from the door, and jumped onto the podium lightly.

Good guy, it's a cat girl!

Ah no...it's Mag!

As a professor of Transfiguration, McGonagall is a registered Animagus herself and can become such a kitten.

But obviously, freshmen who just entered school shouldn't know this.

The words that just came to her lips paused, but she immediately changed her words, turned her head, and there was a little artificial stubbornness in her indifferent voice.

"Malfoy, I just obey the school rules, even if you sue the dean, I'm not wrong."

After finishing speaking, he turned back under Malfoy's astonished eyes, and looked down at the book.

Probably he now thinks that her head is broken.

But in order to establish an image of a good girl who abides by the rules but is isolated in front of the professor, she fought hard!

Kate slandered herself mercilessly in her heart, and felt as if someone had walked beside her.

She raised her head and opened her mouth in surprise when she saw the person coming: "Her...Hermione?"

"You have a seat here." Hermione held the book, deliberately not looking at her, "Aren't you going to let me in?"

Kate was startled, and quickly got up, "Sit down! There are plenty of empty seats here!"

Hermione snorted softly and took a seat next to her.

Even if he didn't forgive her, he was willing to sit with her. What kind of little angel is this.

Just as she was about to lean over to talk, Hermione gently pushed her away: "Class is over, don't whisper!"

There was a burst of laughter from behind, Kate squinted her eyes, and shot coldly at the little dragon man behind her.

Malfoy, who was still snickering just now, froze the smile on his face, coughed lightly, and pretended to pick up the book to block her sight.

Harry and Ron, who happened to be late at this time, rushed in through the door, diverting the attention of all the students.

Kate could only look away, and when Hermione turned her head to look at them, she took the opportunity to smile at her.

As a result...it was ignored as expected.

Life is not easy, Kate sighed.

Chapter 21 Cha Qi in Tea

The Harry and Ron brothers who were late at that time were still shaking in the classroom with a look of joy.

"Fortunately, we caught up. If we were late, McGonagall's face would be terrifying." Ron whispered.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the civet cat on the podium jumped into the air, quickly completing the transformation from a cat to a human.

"Mr. Weasley, maybe I should turn you and Mr. Potter into a pocket watch, so at least one of you can keep time."

Mag really looked at them with a bad face.

During the teacher-student conversation, Kate resentfully looked away from Hermione and stared at McGonagall curiously.

Animagus, there are only seven registrants registered in the entire 20th century, and the original looters are also worth ten people.

The difficulty of this transformation can be imagined.

She has always wanted to know what kind of animal she could become, just like many people in previous lives wondered what kind of Patronus they could have.

After teaching the two guys who were late for the first class, McGonagall turned around and met Kate's inquiring eyes.

She wanted to say something, but she remembered the conversation between Kate and Malfoy just now, so she changed her words: "Let's start class."

Their lesson today is to turn a match into a needle.

For Kate, this is not a difficult task, but her decision to come to the first grade does not mean that she should relax herself according to the requirements of the first grade.

"Miss Granger turned matches into needles perfectly! 5 points for Gryffindor!"

"Miss Kate not only turned matches into needles, but also carved patterns on them, very good, 10 points for Slytherin!"

Ah, this...Although Hermione has also become stronger, she seems to have accidentally robbed him of the limelight.

Just halfway through the class, Kate vaguely felt the chill emanating from the little lion beside her.

God pity, she has lowered her magic power output, how can she be blamed for this?

Cautiously looking aside, Hermione was fascinated by the shiny embroidery needles in front of her eyes.

Kate swallowed subconsciously, and moved from her position to her direction little by little.

"It seems that practicing at home during the summer vacation is still fruitful. Look, Hermione, your needles have become..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Hermione turned her head and glared at her with an angry little face.

Then she went back to waving her wand vigorously, trying to engrave her needles as well.

When Kate was embarrassed, Professor McGonagall also noticed her expression, stepped forward and asked, "Miss Safik, you should have practiced Transfiguration in advance, right?"

"Well, in fact, I studied at the tutor's house for a whole year." Kate admitted bluntly.

McGonagall also knew about her situation, "Then why don't you go directly to the second grade class?"

"This..." Kate scratched her face, and glanced at Hermione who was still practicing hard beside her out of the corner of her eye, "Because I want to go to the same grade as my best friend."

McGonagall froze, and the voice of Hermione chanting spells beside her also became softer.

"Maybe you think it's childish for me to say such a thing." Kate smiled shyly.

"But I cherish my friends, so it doesn't matter if I graduated a year later than my peers."

After a while, Professor McGonagall sighed softly: "Miss Safik, I can't comment on your decision."

"But since you did it voluntarily, you don't have to care about other people's eyes."

"Well, thank you professor for your advice!" Kate raised her face and smiled sweetly at her.

Probably these words played a role, at least the cold air that Kate felt before has disappeared.

It wasn't until McGonagall left their position that Kate looked at Hermione eagerly and moved a little towards her again.

This time Hermione didn't overreact to her approaching, but her eyes were still fixed on the textbook and the needle, and she never looked at her.

A Transfiguration class was over, and Gryffindor still had a Charms class to attend, but Slytherin's class was scheduled for the afternoon.

Kate took advantage of the short ten minutes between classes to stop Hermione, wanting to apologize and explain to her seriously.

But before she could speak, she heard a Slytherin student calling her at the door: "Safik! The dean asked you to go to his office now!"

Depend on!Why call her at this time!

Kate's face turned blue and white, and she was in a hurry to speak.

But Hermione was also in a hurry to go to the next classroom, so she said "we'll talk after dinner" and left quickly.

Kate, who was thrown down again, was speechless as she watched the figure disappearing in the corridor, and could only walk towards Snape's office with heavy steps.

Not far from the Potions classroom, Snape's office was also in the Hogwarts Castle Dungeon.

Just walking in the corridor of the dungeon can already feel the coldness in it.

No wonder Snape was so gloomy, he couldn't see the sun all year round, how could he be in a better mood.

Kate slandered to herself as she knocked on the door of the office: "Dean, I'm Kate."

There was a sound from inside, and soon Snape opened the office door.

"Miss Safik," he put Kate in, his eyes were cold and empty, "I heard that you had conflicts with students of the same level on the first day you entered school."

Kate has also seen him several times, holding the scale of her expression, and lowered her head a little shyly, unwilling to meet his eyes.

"It was because she attacked me first, so I used the Iron Armor Curse..."

Just like a year ago, when facing him, his voice trembled violently.

Snape snorted coldly: "Then you also violated the school rules."

Kate raised her head suddenly, her eyes turned red at some point: "Professor...I want to ask you a question."

"Say."

"The school rules prevent students from fighting, but it doesn't stipulate that students cannot defend themselves in the face of attacks, right?"

"If I faced her attack and didn't fight back or defend myself, wouldn't I have to stand and be beaten?"

"Professor, do you also think that I am different from them, so I must bear the violence they inflict?"

Snape's pupils shrank slightly, wondering if it was because of her words that he recalled other bad memories.

Seeing that he was silent, Kate continued to cheer him up: "Professor, if you also think that I did something wrong, then I am willing to be punished, but I hope that there will be no more victims of school violence..."

"All right!" Snape interrupted sharply, "Get out!"

Kate's body trembled again: "Then...the school rules..."

"Don't take this as an example, call Wilson over here."

Wilson was the last name of the girl who attacked her last night.

Kate lowered her head and bent her lips silently: "Okay, I'll go right away."

As he said that, he walked out with a look of lingering shock on his face.

Chapter 22 What a tsundere young master

Everyone present last night knew that the reason for their conflict was simply the improper allocation of dormitory beds.

Wilson was really impulsive yesterday, but Kate was not hurt after all.

Based on this fact, even if Snape wanted to punish them, it would not be too harsh.

But Kate's light words replaced the concept of simple student conflicts with campus violence.

Isn't this poking Snape's lung tube?

Readers who have read the original book, who doesn't know that he was bullied by the Predator Four on campus when he was a student?

If you want to say that the teacher who hates bullying the most in the school must be him.

Coupled with Kate's tea-in-the-water speech, it was a certain fact that Wilson had been locked up for more than half a month.

As far as Kate is concerned, she has already written the word snitching on her forehead anyway, so why not add more fire?

After leaving the dungeon, Kate walked briskly upstairs, originally thinking about finishing the homework of the Transfiguration class and then starting the first training of Occlumency.

Unexpectedly, just halfway up the steps, they ran into Peeves floating out of the wall.