Ron came forward excitedly, but saw that the signature above was "Lin an".
He curled his lips and was about to say something when he saw the heroic eagle owl landing on a shelf nearby. His big orange eyes just looked this way, and then with a look that looked exactly like the Malfoy family.
He flew away proudly and without any regret.
It didn't even look at any of the food on the table.
"Oh, this damn owl..." Ron reached out and touched the mouse Spot in his pocket, and said sourly.
Harry felt uncomfortable and held the envelope in his hand, not wanting to open it. However, Hermione jumped up: "Oops, we're going to be late!"
At this moment, the three of them didn't care whether they believed it or not. They grabbed their schoolbags and ran away.
Hermione sighed as she ran:
"Hey! Harry, I really don't know why you and Lin an are having a conflict...she is so powerful, didn't you realize that she didn't have her schoolbag with her after the first day of school?"
Ron was also out of breath while running, and the straps of his second-hand schoolbag were always a little tight, so he had to hold the schoolbag in his arms.
At this moment, he said unceremoniously: "Have you seen the way she walks? Everyone has to follow her, and naturally there are many followers to carry her schoolbag for her."
"At the very least, Malfoy must be happy. Their family is used to this."
"Ron!"
Hermione accused him angrily: "Can you use your brain? Lin an's magic is so powerful and he is so skilled at controlling magic. Is it so difficult to learn the enlargement and reduction spell?"
Harry was extremely frustrated and distracted at the moment, and didn't want to hear the people around him arguing again.
She just said dejectedly: "Yes, she works very hard. Before school started, she refused to communicate with me because she had to practice magic... It is said that she studies for more than twelve hours a day..."
"I have memorized all the textbooks, and even some very heavy notes..."
Hermione only felt that her running legs had lost strength: "Twelve hours?! Oh my god! Is this a trait of Eastern people? I heard that every one of them is very hardworking and diligent, even more than twenty hours.
Learning is possible…”
"You're kidding..." Ron couldn't believe it.
"There is an Oriental waiter in a restaurant opposite my father's dental office. It is said that he is the kind of person who works very hard..."
Hermione emphasized: "He is a student of Imperial College! He is on scholarship!"
After thinking for a while, he added: "The sixth-ranked university in the world!"
Although Ron didn't understand what messy and backward things Muggle universities studied, perhaps just like the car his father was studying, he couldn't say anything at the moment.
Because as we all know, he neither works hard nor has any talent, and now he is just barely passing.
And Hermione, although she is from a Muggle family, she is also the best among Gryffindors.
The three of them hurried to the classroom. Thank God, today is the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and Professor Quirrell has obviously not come yet.
Professor Quirrell stuttered and shrank in class, and the garlic smell of life was enough to make the students dizzy.
Moreover, students all speculated that many of his experiences were fabricated, so naturally he did not get much respect.
The three of them also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly found their seats and sat down.
Only then did he have time to catch his breath, and then continue the topic:
"Harry, I've always wanted to ask, Lin an said she was an orphan. Did she grow up in an orphanage? How did you meet?"
Sure enough, getting up early is the most efficient way to write.
Save three chapters! You don’t have to worry about updating within three days.
And I have to fill out those character forms... I hate forms oooooooooo...
