65. Cloud Mom

Unbeknownst to Lyrian, Draco's news about the Secret Passage yesterday had opened the door to Harry's secret knowledge of the Philosopher's Stone at Hogwarts.

But Harry wasn't trying to hide it from her.

He had discussed it with Ron over breakfast—Hermione was ignoring them both now.

Harry and Ron thought she was self-righteous and liked to call the shots, but now they thought it was a good surprise. [Original]

"Lin An asked me to meet at the Quidditch pitch this afternoon, she's so smart, maybe we should tell her about last night."

After all, that big dog with three heads is too scary.

Ron, however, disagreed:

"Oh my God, how dare you tell her! She's a Slytherin, and if Malfoy knew about it, we'd have been laughed at if we didn't wait for him in the secret passages late at night. ”

"And about last night's incident, what if we say it goes out and the school expells us?"

The school rules prohibit wandering at night.

"But Lin An is no one else!"

Harry was still stubborn: "She's trying to do my good, I shouldn't hide it from her." ”

"Oh," Ron muttered as he poked the steak on the table with a fork, muttering extremely quietly, "yes, picking on you like a mother......

Lin An also didn't know anything about this.

She had only looked at the Slytherin hourglass above the Great Hall before breakfast, and she looked particularly pleased with the emeralds that were far superior to the other houses.

But she also has her own troubles.

- There is no money.

She has written a batch of manuscripts and entrusted Hank to send them to the newspaper regularly, but whether she can get this money or not is a matter of two things, it's just that there is no trouble.

The money he had saved had been almost spent by the beginning of the school year, but he received a subsidy from Professor McGonagall.

But this subsidy is not enough to support the life she wants - especially last night, when everyone practiced "Alaho Dongkai".

She kept thinking: can this spell open a combination lock, an electronic lock, or a silver vault door?

Of course, she didn't mean to rob the bank, but purely with the concept of scientific research.

Thankfully, given that most of the Slytherin students were from well-off families, she spread the idea out in the hope that someone would come home and find some Muggle products to experiment with during the Christmas holidays.

If you can open all the locks, of course, everyone will be happy, proving that magic is magical and powerful.

If it can't be opened, it is also called this group of so-called nobles who are above the top to see the power of ordinary people.

You can be proud on your face, but you must be humble about knowledge.

In the afternoon, since it was Friday, the new Slytherin students did not arrange evening self-study tonight, and Lin An finally got a full and ample time.

She arrived at the Quidditch pitch at five o'clock.

It wasn't long before Harry hurried over.

"I'm sorry!"

His eyes sparkled, "I applied with Professor McGonagall to try the Broomstick, and she told me to come to Oliver Wood today." ”

"It's okay."

Ball games are always exciting, not to mention the unimaginably low level of entertainment in the wizarding world.

Lin An was very tolerant of this: "You go and try it first, I'll wait for you here." ”

Whether it's taking notes or reading a book, she always has a way to pass the time.

But Harry Potter didn't have a broomstick, and life was like imperfection.

Harry laughed, his green eyes shining like a forest field under his well-protected new glasses.

It's like Slytherin's unique green.

Alas.

Lin An thought a little melancholy: Harry was too simple, cute and brainless, and it was difficult for her not to look at him with the mentality of treating her son.

Although he has never had a child......

That's probably Mother Yun.