As the effect of the medicine was gradually absorbed by Xia Hou Zheng, some things in Xia Hou Zheng's body were also excreted, and finally, the water in the bathtub had completely turned black, exuding a fishy smell that made people sick. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiahou lay upright for a long time, and then slowly climbed out of the bathtub, shook his hands and feet, and said: "It's really sinful!"

Then I lay down in another bathtub, fortunately there are many bathtubs in the responsive room, otherwise it would stink for a day.

After washing himself well and confirming that he was clean, Xiahou was getting dressed, putting on gloves made of basilisk and snake skin, and began to experiment with wandless spells, which did not go well at first, and waited until he practiced dozens of times before he barely rubbed out a small spark, but this was enough to make him happy, so after being excited, Xiahou was tirelessly devoting himself to magic practice.

When his stomach began to bark, Xiahou Zheng realized that he had been practicing for five hours unconsciously, and when he walked out of the room with requests, it was already evening outside, and everyone was on their way to dinner, and Xiahou Zheng was also rushing over there.

"Yes, you're in a good mood today, are you happy?" Hermione couldn't help but ask strangely when she saw that Xiahou was actually laughing at dinner today.

Hermione did not sit at the Gryffindor table, but sat at the Ravenclaw table with Xiahou, she once regretted that she should have entered Ravenclaw, and Xiahou said at the time that you are good at Gryffindor, why do you want to enter Ravenclaw, but Hermione didn't talk to him for a day.

"It's nothing, it's just something that has been prepared for a long time, and finally some progress. Xiahou is putting down the knife and fork in his hand, "You know, I have been preparing for a long time, I have been preparing since the first grade, until today, I finally made a little progress, but everything is difficult at the beginning, and now I have completed the most difficult part, and I believe that the following will soon be fruitful." ”

"What is it? Tell me?" Terry next to him asked curiously, despising Xiahou Zheng's practice of only saying that there was something but not saying what it was.

"I'll tell you when I'm completely successful, now I'm hungry, eat, eat. Xiahou was avoiding this topic on the grounds of eating, in order not to answer, Xiahou was stuffing his mouth full, very funny, seeing Hermione and Terry want to laugh, but I didn't expect that Xiahou, who has always been mature, still has this side.

After dinner, Xiahou was about to go to the lake for a walk, soaked in medicine, and practiced for so long, both physically and mentally exhausted, and needed to relax.

At this time, the breeze on the lake is blowing, and the slightest wave is reflected in the light of the setting sun, and the clouds on the horizon have also turned into brilliant red, which is a beautiful sunset picture.

Xiahou was holding a book and walking slowly around the lake, watching the beautiful scenery, and suddenly found that someone came in front of him, the person came with the sun on his back, under the illumination of the sun, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and when he approached, Xiahou Zheng found that this was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old Oriental woman, wearing a Ravenclaw robe like him, obviously a Ravenclaw student, at this time, needless to say, Xiahou Zheng also knew that this was Harry's first love, Zhang Qiu, a Ravenclaw Chinese beauty.

Although Xiahou is knowing Zhang Qiu, and he is in Ravenclaw, due to his personality, even if he has changed a lot now, he has never taken the initiative to go to her to get to know her, but since he met here today, it is also fate, so Xiahou is preparing to say hello and get to know her.

"Hello, Xiahou Zheng, my name is Zhang Qiu, I am a Chinese, you should also be Chinese, right?" Without waiting for Xiahou Zheng to speak, Zhang Qiu had already spoken first, and instead of calling him Zheng Xiahou like others, he called him Xiahou Zheng.

Because Zhang Qiu knows that in the hearts of Chinese, it is very awkward for his name to be called upside down by such a surname and a name.

"Hello, Zhang Qiu. Xiahou was greeting, but he was in Chinese, and then said, "I speak Chinese, can you understand it?"

"Of course, my parents have taught me Chinese since I was a child, and my parents and I communicate in Chinese at home!" Zhang Qiu smiled and sat down on the grass next to her, Xia Hou saw her sit down and sat next to her.

"Does your family live in the UK?" Xia Hou was listening to her say that she had been learning Chinese since she was a child, thinking that she should have lived in the UK since she was a child.

"Yes, I've been in England since I was a child, otherwise how would I get into Hogwarts, the school wouldn't go to China to recruit students. Zhang Qiu looked at Xiahou Zheng: "What about you, you have also lived in the UK since you were a child!"

Xiahou Zheng shook his head: "No, I came to play with my family, but I got lost, so I was adopted by Uncle Fisley." ”

"Ah~~! Lost!" Zhang Qiu exclaimed.

"Yes, I also feel very ashamed!" Xia Hou tilted his head, and said in his heart: "But if you don't say this, it will be even more difficult for me to explain my identity, alas~~!

"You should have been very young at that time, and you can't be blamed for that!" Zhang Qiu comforted.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about something else. Xiahou Zheng really didn't want to discuss his embarrassment anymore, so he asked Zhang Qiu, "Have you ever been to China?"

"No, I've always been in England, and when I was a kid my parents always said they would take me back to China when they had time, but they never had time, and when I came to Hogwarts, they didn't even mention it. Zhang Qiu replied with some frustration.

"Then you can go back and see for yourself in the future! When you grow up, your parents won't care about you!"

"No, no! I can't go back, and neither can you, I can't go back!" Zhang Qiu said to Xiahou a little nervously, and grabbed his arm.

"What's the matter, why can't it?" Xia Houzheng was puzzled.

"I also asked my father this question, and he said that there are some sects in China, and they think that people like us who have learned foreign demon laws are not worthy of going back, and if we go back and are discovered, we will be driven out, and even some radical sects will even kill people. Zhang Qiu explained.

"Sect?" Xia Hou Zheng said softly.

"Yes, I think the sect should be a department like the Ministry of Magic, they are too domineering, and they don't let people go back because of this!" Zhang Qiu said dissatisfiedly, and then asked Xiahou Zheng: "You are from China, why don't you know about this department?"

"It's like you didn't know about the Ministry of Magic before you entered Hogwarts!" said Xiahou.

As for the sect, Xiahou Zheng felt that since Britain had magic, it was reasonable for someone in China to cultivate martial arts and immortals.

"It would be nice if I fell in China to learn to cultivate immortals!" Thinking that there might be a sect of cultivating immortals in China, Xiahou Zheng sighed in his heart.

"Oh, you should know that it has nothing to do with magic! I heard my dad say that China has a wall that is 10,000 miles long, right?" Zhang Qiu didn't know the difference between miles and miles.

"There is indeed a Great Wall, but if you measure it in miles, it is probably only about 4,000 miles. Xiahou corrected.

Later, Xiahou Zheng talked to her about some other things about China, and learned that her father was a person in the sect who had no cultivation qualifications, just like a squib in the wizarding world, so he was kicked out and ran to England with his wife.

Probably because it was hard to find someone who could speak Chinese, the two of them chatted happily, and the two didn't separate until it was dark.

When he left, Xiahou was telling Zhang Qiu not to come to the lake recently, although Dumbledore said that the Dementors would not enter the school, but this was the edge of the school, and the Dementors might sometimes come here, so it was better not to come.

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