Zhang Hao chatted with Lilith for a while, swept away the books in the wooden house, and then prepared to go back to the castle.

Before leaving, he turned to look at Lilith and subconsciously asked, "Do you want to go back to the castle with me?"

The beautiful half-blood demon sat on the trunk again, humming an unknown tune, quiet and melancholy.

"No!" she said with a smile, "the human world may not tolerate me, just as you fear me, I fear humans." ”

Zhang Hao fell silent when he heard this, if Lilith didn't lie, it really fulfilled the old saying: people are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points.

Lilith sat on the trunk of a tree, her white calves swinging, and it was hard to believe that she had lived hundreds of years.

But Zhang Hao saw the vague loneliness and the melancholy that was not understood from her......

He sighed inwardly and turned and stepped into the hollow of the tree.

......

Christmas is just around the corner, and it also means the holidays are coming.

One morning, Hogwarts woke up from a dream.

The snow on its body made it look like it was wearing a thick cotton coat.

The Weasley twins magically controlled the snowball to chase Quirrell around, eventually smashing it behind his turban.

Zhang Hao watched this scene happen, and really sweated for them in his heart.

He quietly added force to the snowball, which was like an iron ball that knocked Quirrell's turban down.

Quirrell was dazed by the smashing, but he picked up the turban as fast as he could, and put it on his head.

But it's too late, and quite a few people have already seen that face.

After all, he is the focus of attention at the moment, and who will turn a blind eye to his embarrassment?

"Oh, what's the back of Professor Quirrell's head? That's the real reason he's wearing a turban, right?"

"I didn't see it clearly, he blocked it too fast!"

"yes! I only saw half of it, and it seemed to be a face without a nose or eyes. I guess it must be tattoos, I've seen them on the streets. ”

"It turns out that Professor Quirrell has this hobby, and there are really few wizards who like tattoos. ”

Zhang Hao was a little regretful, that face seemed to take some time to puff up. Before it puffed up, it was as soft and crumbling as a mask.

It seems that if you want to expose Lao Fu, it will be impossible for a while.

It is also hard to endure it, otherwise at least one person will have to pay the price of his life today.

Quirrell stammered to theorize with the Weasley brothers, and he still pretended to be very cowardly in order to maintain his personality.

In the end, it was Professor McGonagall's intervention that the Weasley brothers were punished in a negligible way.

Quirrell's character did not collapse, Lao Fu was not exposed, and the Weasley brothers' lives were guaranteed.

It seems that everyone is happy, but I don't know if Lao Fu has a grudge.

Zhang Hao suddenly felt a little worried in his heart, what if Lao Fu found out that he was doing tricks and secretly attacked him?

This worry only lasted for a moment, because he was confident in his own strength.

Moreover, the old man has been lurking for so long and has not been able to kill Harry, and obviously does not have the conditions to kill casually.

The matter was quickly put behind them, and Slytherin and Gryffindor were due to take their last Potions class before the holidays.

It's getting colder and colder, and it's not very warm in the basement.

As soon as you open your mouth, there will be a cloud of white gas in front of you.

In order to see what was going on inside the cauldron, the students had to get as close to the cauldron as possible, and sometimes the potion would splash on their faces, causing pain on their skin.

"I feel so sorry for some people!" said Draco Malfoy in Potions class, "They had to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas because their family didn't want them." ”

His eyes looked at Harry as he said this, and Zhang Hao did hear a hint of sympathy in his tone.

Draco's kid seemed to have changed, he was still bearish, but at least not too much.

Hmm! During this time, he was scared by Zhang Hao!

Because as long as he does something wrong, Zhang Hao will count him down.

Harry gave Draco a blank look, and went back to dispensing the potion.

"You idiot, you really can't open any pot. Zhang Hao said helplessly: "Use your brain before you speak!"

"Cut!" Draco said disdainfully, throwing a handful of powder into the cauldron, "It's enough to have your brain, you're so smart, you can solve everything alone." Isn't it?"

He hated Zhang Hao as much as Ron hated Hermione before.

Zhang Hao smiled dumbly, and said casually: "I'm afraid that your brain will be rusty, so you won't be able to tell Parvati and Padma apart." Oh! I forgot, you couldn't tell the difference. ”

"One of them is Gryffindor, the other is Ravenclaw, I have nothing to do with them!" Draco said with a frown, "You're a Slytherin, can you not get involved with the other houses?"

"I was a Hogwarts student first and a Slytherin second. Isn't it?" Zhang Hao said disappreciably: "Besides, true pride is buried in the bones, and if you put it on your face, it will become arrogant, understand?"

"Arrogant?" Draco said disapprovingly, "so what?"

"Humility makes a person progress, pride makes a person regress. Zhang Hao said kindly, "Child, will your magic be stronger than Dumbledore's?

Draco was silent for a moment, then suddenly reacted and shouted angrily, "Who do you call a child?"

"Draco!"

Before Zhang Hao could reply, he heard Snape's roar.

Draco's voice was too loud to disturb the dark master of the Potions class.

He looked at Snape in fear and whispered to Zhang Hao, "Help me!

"No! No!" Zhang Hao replied in a low voice: "Don't worry! He is a calm man, he will not go crazy and even kill his own people." Look! He's not going to deduct any points from you. ”

Draco was visibly unconvinced, and he waited for Snape's judgment with a sad face.

As Zhang Hao expected, Snape was really a calm person.

He reprimanded Draco severely, but in the end, he didn't deduct Slytherin's points.

On Gryffindor's side, Ron said incredulously, "Oh my God, he's never been so tolerant of us Gryffindors, he's so selfish!"

"It's not the first day you've known this," Harry said angrily, "we can't do anything about him, and we can only get him out of Hogwarts if we find evidence of his stealing." ”

"Yes!" Ron agreed, then said in frustration, "but we've been looking for so long, and we don't even know who Nicol Lemay is." ”

"We'll go to the library again today," Harry said excitedly, "in order to get rid of Snape, we must know who Nicol Lemay is." ”