Primordial Warlock of Hogwarts

Chapter 135 Friendship Originating from Interests

Hermione just didn't want to mention this matter without taking Dinah with her. It would be better if Emma never remembered it again, and after helping Emma study, it would be even better if they didn't owe each other. As for whether they would become friends in the future, Then we have to see if the two of them can get along.

"Follow me." There was no expression on Emma's face. After asking the question, she seemed to have forgotten the question and led Hermione towards the top of the castle.

The two girls walked quickly, their hair trembling in different ways on the back of their heads - Hermione's hair shook as a whole, and Emma's hair was like waves. They followed the rhythm of their steps as they went up the stairs. They found a room. We spent a whole pleasant day together in an empty classroom.

They are all excellent students. This is the same whether they are in ordinary elementary schools or at Hogwarts. However, this also gave Hermione a slightly strange thought - how could such an outstanding school girl do this? Come to study by yourself?She doesn't seem to need any help, just like Hermione herself. If she keeps going like this, the No. 1 spot in the first grade this year will be won by a little Muggle-born witch again.

"Goodbye!" When it was time for dinner, the two little girls didn't mention going to the auditorium for dinner together. They said goodbye to each other, and they didn't say hello even if they met in the auditorium later.

At night, Emma walked alone to the dungeons of Hogwarts - the dungeons of the past, but still eerie in the present.The next thing she had to do was to say the correct password to a wall. If she answered the correct password, she could enter the Slytherin common room.

However, around this wall, three little girls of Emma's age were waiting for her.

Emma recognized these three people - they were her roommates, but Emma didn't want to talk to them - just like they looked down on herself. Although she didn't know the reason, she could tell that most of the students in Slytherin were enrolling in school. They all knew each other before and formed a clique.

There were no other students around either - maybe it was a coincidence.

Emma spoke the password and walked into the common room.

The three roommates followed behind without saying a word. Only after entering the door, they said hello to the prefect.

This familiar greeting made Emma alert and gave her a bad premonition. She immediately lowered her head and looked around - there was no extra person, and no one she knew. In Slytherin College, if If she had no family background and was aloof, she would be like Emma now.So she immediately changed her mind about going back to her room, and found a sofa in the common room to sit down, as if she wanted to read a book for a while - her roommates sat on the seats next to each other, and Mohu's original guess was immediately clear. : They are just staring at themselves, Emma is very sure that they are waiting for some opportunity to come.

Combined with the specific location and time, this opportunity should be the time to return to the dormitory room.

Recalling what her roommates had discussed behind her back, Emma's eyes were gradually filled with some dark emotions.

There must be a way.

When Emma made up her mind, she immediately took action, stood up decisively, and walked towards the dormitory with an innocent attitude that was unprepared for danger.Her roommate got up at the same moment and continued to follow.

By the time the dormitory room was closed, four people had entered the room in two batches, and then the door was locked. Obviously, what happened next was not suitable to be made public.

Emma seemed to know nothing. She walked to her bed normally, took off the outermost robe first, prepared to take off the wand stored under the robe, and let the wand collide with the bedside cabinet. Make a noise to let your roommates know that your wand is out of hand.

The rest of the people approached them tactfully. Their approach, which they thought was elegant, was actually more like hyenas hunting the old, weak, sick and disabled. Their outstanding background in the magical world was just a disguise for their next actions, which could only conceal their actions. The eyes of those who are willing to see.

The blond girl in the lead looked dull, but everyone could see that she was in high spirits. She said, "Hey, Grossman, someone saw you getting close to a Gryffindor student today."

"That's right...right." Emma said syllable by syllable. She gave herself enough time to think about what prohibition she had violated. The answer was that she didn't know. She turned her head to the side and used an ignorant and endearing tone. Say: "Did I do something wrong?"

"That's a big mistake!" said the blond roommate, and she told the whole story without hesitation: "Gryffindor is a group of guys who have abandoned the honor of wizards, and they have fallen."

Emma currently knows about the long-standing feud, but when what is said verbally is reflected in reality, it has a different look that is difficult to distinguish, so she wisely remains silent at first and observes carefully with dark eyes.

"Are your parents wizards?" the roommate asked.

Different answers definitely mean different results. Emma was not sure. It was precisely because she had not realized that the key to the problem was bloodline, so she hesitated how to answer. However, the problem was not big. She said softly: " They are all dead."

Death has become a good way to end the topic and avoid the occurrence of bad scenarios.

After all, Emma’s roommates are also children who have not grown up. They have the compassion in human nature, so they sympathized with Emma’s answer, changed their original plan, and had to say in a hurry: “Oh… we haven’t listened the whole time. You mentioned family matters... Sorry, I hope you won't be sad - this time we want to say that you should stay away from Gryffindor students... Once you are sorted into Slytherin House, you should keep in touch with everyone Keep in step, otherwise..."

The girl didn't speak in detail, but it was enough that people could understand her.

"In fact, no matter what your origin is, if you are assigned to Slytherin, as long as you are not too... maverick, then everyone will treat you as one of their own, and the friends you make in Slytherin will become valuable assets in the future. ...Of course, these words were actually said by the Sorting Hat. Before I came to Hogwarts, my parents also said similar words. I am just saying this today, hoping that you will not go down the wrong path. You understand what I mean. Do you mean it?"

"Of course," Emma said obediently, "it's necessary to choose the right friends."

The blond girl stretched out her hand - moving the time forward slightly, for comparison, this is consistent with Emma's gesture of stretching out her hand towards Hermione.Emma also felt it immediately. She knew the psychology of her blond roommate just as she knew her own psychology. Her roommate treated her just like she treated Hermione, but she was not Hermione, so Emma's mind changed.

But no one could tell that Emma's roommates were all happy for Emma's complete integration. After all, no one would be too defensive when seeing her smile.

The two delicate hands were held together, and a new friendship was officially established. The friendship that was originally possible was completely abandoned by Emma.