"Britney, are you alright?"

Its owner seemed to have just forced himself out of the warm bed, and the sound outside was soft.

But it startled the people at the door. He panicked, and his hand pouring the potion shook, almost spilling the cap.

Hey? Why did she get up so early today?

Brandi hurriedly put the kettle on the sink, and found that there was no trace of spilling, so he carefully pinched the cap of the bottle and drank the potion inside.

The cold, creamy liquid ran down his throat and was vaguely fruity. Although a week had passed, the effect of the potion still made him a little uncomfortable, and Brandi's body trembled slightly, and a layer of mist enveloped his misty eyes in an instant. Something seemed to be plugged in his throat, and it was still slowly locking - his heart was beating hard.

It felt a bit like Brandy's reaction when she saw Fleur for the first time.

The fawn slammed into each other, and its consciousness was blurred, as if it were wrapped in a large cloud of colorful soap bubbles. Not a bad experience...... On the contrary, there is a slight sweetness.

It's amazing, compared to Madam Pomfrey's killing potion, this thing is like a liquid of elixir. Hermione's potions science was advanced enough to change the taste of potions.

With a few sighs in his heart, feeling his breathing flow again, Brandi tightened the lid and tucked the kettle back into his waist, and he patted his cheek, which was still dripping with water, trying to break free himself from the strange atmosphere of warm tones - it had some effect, and as his trance-like vision gradually stabilized, the self in the cartoon-patterned pajamas in the mirror began to become clear, his eyes widened, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a loveless expression.

"It's going to be fine right away~ Wait a little longer, Autumn. It's fried on my head again......" A crisp voice came from the toilet, and Qiu Zhang sighed helplessly.

A week later, in April, Brandi's body and mind were about to transform.

In fact, compared to the chickens and dogs on the second day of the exchange activities, Brandi has improved a lot now, at least he knows that girls generally need to get up early - he once naively thought that Hermione and Parvati came out last every morning because they were lying in bed, so when he deliberately got up early at six in the morning in order to make sure that he could get up in time for Qiu Zhang to get up before he got up, he found that he lost.

"Ah, Britney, wake up so early......"

"Good morning...... Autumn... Autumn?!!!! ”

When he put on his pajamas and opened the bathroom door in a daze, Akihari also seemed to be half-asleep, unhurriedly taking off his nightdress in front of the toilet - his side light seemed to faintly see something pure white under the pink skirt.

！！！！！

"I'm so sleepy, Britney...... It's all your fault that you dragged me to toss so late yesterday. Not? Why are you so red, you have a fever? ”

The kind-hearted Cho stopped taking off her skirt and reached out to Brandi instead.

So the following day, Britney had a series of symptoms such as fever, rapid heartbeat, increased blood pressure, and even nosebleeds...... It was then that he learned that girls always have one more time-consuming process than boys in the morning - grooming!

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"I'm curious what you're doing in the bathroom for so long, Britney." Patiently waiting for Brandi to put on his robe, the two of them left the dormitory together and walked towards the foyer, Qiu Zhang said. "Although you can tell at Hogwarts that your hair is not very kind to you...... But this is the first time I've seen someone who has been tossing around in the bathroom for half an hour to barely tie up his hair—even if it's disguised with magic, isn't your head really a steel wire? ”

Who said I was doing this for half an hour. Obviously, there are also voice changes and adjustment of false breasts! I was saved and Katie's sharp-toothed guy said I had severe breast sagging...... Brandison rolled his eyes and casually changed the subject. "What's the lesson today?"

"I'll see...... In the morning, the ancient mystical history of the two festivals is celebrated, and in the afternoon, it should be the etiquette of the aristocracy of women. Qiu Zhang glanced at the class schedule, and his face was slightly happy. Ancient mystical history, it sounds like it's finally a somewhat interesting course, the French history of magic a few days ago just let us memorize things there, I think the officials from the Ministry of Magic are not as emotional as Professor Binns than reading textbooks. ”

A History of French Magic? Brandi thought about it for a long time, confused, before finally turning the name of the course out of the corner of his memory. This big class has been going on for almost a week, but Brandi didn't even remember the professor's name and appearance, although he really didn't plan to listen to the class, and some unexpected events caused the class to pay no attention at all, but being able to teach the class so without a sense of existence itself also shows a talent.

"Ancient mystical history, what's that?"

The two walked side by side to the crimson carpet in the center of the hall, and in an instant, they arrived at the observation deck. Seeing them coming, the guy waiting there took a deep breath and began to stretch his chest to the fullest, causing several nearby Beauxbatons students to crash into the wall in a reckless manner. Orianna curled her lips disapprovingly and pulled Brandi's arm.

"Oh? Were you just asking about the occult history? I really didn't expect you to start being interested in the course~ I haven't listened to the class for a few days, and I'm mysteriously rummaging under the table to see something, big sister, I've been bothered by the problem of not reporting for a long time. Her eyes lingered for a moment on Brandi's chest, which was full of black lines, as if to confirm something, and then looked at Qiu Zhang with a light smile.

"The occult is not the same as the rigorously researched and dry history of magic, and the content of the occult is closer to unverifiable legends and ethereal speculations—although most of them are fictional, a small part of them will still be real. For example, the short-lived ancient ruins in the Netherlands a few years ago are very similar to the mysterious ruins recorded in the history of the mystery that mysteriously disappeared hundreds of years ago. But strangely, the location recorded in the book is in Spain, and I don't know if I remember it wrong...... Well, in general, it's good to think of it as a myth! ”

"Tsk......"

Brandi pouted disdainfully, he wasn't uninterested in this kind of information that was more like mythology than history, in fact he was in the middle of a history that was completely unverifiable and contrary to the rigorous history of magic—what could be more confusing than a guy other than Voldemort who couldn't even mention his name and the seven foreign graveyards he left behind.

The problem was that he didn't think he had the energy to waste on this kind of storytelling, and now he had more strange and urgent things to do.

If you could...... Listen to a lesson and skip all the lessons?

Thinking so, he chatted with the two of them without saying a word, and came to the student cafeteria on the second floor. In order to save everyone's meal time as much as possible, and to spend more of their free time studying instead of eating desserts and chatting in the sky, the meals in the student cafeteria are the best against the dishes of Hogwarts. Because the food is really not exquisite, and the environment is not elegant, everyone who has no nature hurriedly took the food and left in groups of three or five with schoolbags on their backs after eating. It's rare to have a student sitting here all the time, except for someone waiting here.

So when the two of them waved at him, he noticed it almost immediately.

Brandi took two chiffon cakes and a cup of oatmeal, said goodbye to the two sisters vaguely, and quietly came to a corner of the cafeteria and connected with the two.

"How's it going today?" Anna leaned forward impatiently and leaned over. "Do you see similar handwriting?"

"......," Brandi shook her head, "Counting Wendy, who I visited last night, I've already verified all the people who came to Hogwarts except for Orianna. The letter is definitely not from our side......"

"Then that's strange, if it's not for any of you who are interested in Audrey's wizard card, why would the letter ask her to give her something to the exchange student?" Anna frowned, and the look in her eyes at Brandi became suspicious again.

"I don't care about this ......" Brandi completely ignored Anna's inquiring gaze, he reached out and took the letter out of his bag - it was definitely a letter that left no trace at all, the envelope was a plain white envelope that could be found everywhere, with only a crooked line of 'Audrey. The words 'Lotner Personally Enlightened', no matter how you look at it, are deliberately written with the left hand, and the rest of the place is completely blank. The contents of the envelope were only pieces of paper with the threatening sentence written on them, which looked like they had been torn from a notebook, and there was no useful information.

This is not normal......

Brandi rubbed his forehead and thought carefully: I came to Beauxbatons to find the Second Seal, and there may not be even ten people in the entire school combined, except for the five-person group on his side, there are only a few people left Dumbledore and Magna Snape - even Selph and Luna just thought that I was locked up by Dumbledore, and before leaving, Sharf secretly took a lot of food for me out of nowhere, for fear that I would starve from confinement.

In this case, the meaning of this threatening letter is self-evident - obviously, it cannot be as simple as a lame joke or a prank - because none of the people in the know would write boring letters to threaten Audrey, let alone the owl without an address on the envelope.

But if this threat is real......

Brandi looked at the scribbled English on the letter paper in confusion, shouldn't it be written in French to send a threatening letter to someone who didn't know English?

Or is it that the letter was not written to show Audrey at the beginning.