My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

　　 "My name is Nelson—"

　　 "I know who you are." Joe Kunda interrupted Nelson's introduction, "I hadn't left when you were scolded in the office that day."

"Eat it?" Jokunda took out a bunch of gadgets from his pocket, picked out two candies, chose one and handed it to Nelson, "Blowing bubble gum, strawberry flavored, it is said to be able to blow a lot. ."

　　 "Supposedly?" Nelson took the bubble gum, and because of Aberforth's lessons, he didn't put it in his mouth right away.

"Yes, it is said." Jokunda tore another bubble gum wrapper, threw it into her mouth, chewed, and slowly blew out a purple bubble that was so huge that she looked like she had two heads. "Because I haven't blown too much."

"Does it taste like grapes?" Nelson teared open his own wrapping paper and learned to chew. I have to say that there is still a huge difference between magic bubble gum and ordinary bubble gum, at least in terms of taste and texture. There is no comparability. After the first bite, he felt a bottle of good strawberry jam exploded in his mouth, and then the marshmallow-like touch filled the mouth, and it was wrapped tightly with the bite of the upper and lower jaws. The tight ball, even the taste faded a lot, but when the teeth were separated, the explosive taste and strong fruity taste re-occupied the whole mouth. He praised, "Senior Sister, in fact, what you are talking about is already very big."

"What do you want? This is purple cabbage flavor. You don't think Hufflepuff will save the delicious food for yourself?" Jokunda popped the bubble and rolled it into his mouth with his tongue. White Nelson glanced, and then blew a bubble larger than just now, "Senior sister? Do you think I look very old?

"Huh?" Nelson tilted his head. He secretly glanced at Jokunda's bumpy figure, which is much taller than him, her unruly dirty braids, her three-dimensional coordinated features, and her open white complexion. There was a ruddy face in the middle, letting the pink bubble just blown burst, and photographed his face, just staying there, revealing a confused expression, "You?...Could it be that you and I are the same? "

"No, I'm in seventh grade." Seeing the appearance of the junior brother seeing a ghost, Qiao Kunda "pushed" and laughed, "Take you fun, look at the way you have never seen the world! But! Still don't call me senior sister, this sounds so old, call my sister, so younger."

　　 "?" Nelson didn't know what to say, so he secretly put his wand behind his back, turning a piece of hair on top of his head into the shape of a question mark.

"Hahahahaha." Jokunda disregarded her image, leaning on the wine barrel and laughed. As a result, the wound touched the wine barrel, and tears welled up from the pain. She stretched out another hand to cover the wound and lay down. On the pile of wine barrels on the side, piping and crying and laughing, "Hahahaha, you can...hahaha...you must teach me, hahaha Transfiguration can still be used like this, hahaha..."

　　 Nelson didn't know whether to help her, standing and watching with cold eyes while blowing bubbles.

"Hahaha..." Jokunda looked tired from laughing, lying on the barrel and twitching like a stranded fish, she reached out to Nelson, and when he saw it, he stepped forward and pulled her. stand up.

　　 "Sister, you and Professor Sykes?" Nelson noticed that she had the same surname as the Dean Ravenclaw who had just met, and asked curiously.

"That's my sister. You saw it last time, and I was in her office." Jokunda sat on the barrel, raised his eyebrows with an expression of "I'm so annoying," "Remember, don't call me a student. Sister, just call Qiao Kunda."

　　 "Do you want to chat with Floo fans in the stove?" Nelson took the conversation.

"No, she actually stuffed me into the stove. She raped me at home." Qiao Kunda turned his head, staring at Nelson with a serious expression, and said to him in a sincere tone, "You can help me give prestige. Did Senjamo write an anonymous report letter? Just say that you saw with your own eyes Melissa Sykes, who currently works at Hogwarts, and her sister Jokunda Sykes, who hopes Wisengah Moroccan can have a fair trial and deprive her of custody."

　　 "Ah this—" Nelson's mouth was muffled with bubbles again.

　　 "Hahaha, kidding." Jokunda shook his hand and asked with a smile, "What are you doing to Hufflepuff and blocking the lounge door."

　　 "Sorry, Joe Kunda." Nelson looked at the gauze on her forehead apologetically, and explained, "I'm here to find the kitchen. I heard people say that Hogwarts' kitchen is here."

"Oh, I knew it." Jokunda walked to a huge still life painting across the corridor. The lid of the wooden barrel just flew onto the painting and bounced back to hit her. She fumbled back and forth on the painting. Seeing sneaky students next to Pachi, he must have come to the kitchen."

"Pinch the apple's nose, and then shake hands with the milk jug..." After a complicated operation, the still life painting lifted upwards, revealing a huge doorway enough for two people to pass through. "It's really troublesome, I must put this on before graduation. The mechanism on the picture is painted."

　　 Nelson saw the apple in the painting "grumblingly" rolling down the tabletop, hiding himself under the tablecloth.

　　 "Just inside, come in." Jokunda is already in the kitchen, she seems to have stuffed something in her mouth, muttering vaguely, "You haven't had dinner either?"

"After eating, I want to make a pot of tea." Nelson jumped into the kitchen. Unlike the scene where a group of house elves were working in full swing, Nelson only saw a cozy room that looked like a mini lounge. The room was about twenty. Three square meters, the wall is made of large yellow bricks. The fire in the fireplace is burning. Although the room is small, the ceiling is high. A crystal chandelier filled with candles hangs in the middle of the high arched dome. Right below there is a long black oak table that has been up for years, and a circle of chairs of the same material is neatly placed around it. On the table is a corkscrew, a box of smokers and two ashtrays, in the doorway of the paintings. On the opposite side, there was a huge iron gate that was concealed, almost occupying half of the wall. There was red fire light from the cracks in the door, and the sound of clanging. It seemed that the place where they were working in full swing should be behind the door.

　　 "What are you looking at?" Joe Kunda called to Nelson while sitting at the table, pulling a chair away, "Come and sit down."

　　 "Okay." Nelson went to the chair and sat down, still looking around curiously.

　　 "What's wrong? Is there any problem with the kitchen?"

　　 "No, great." Nelson picked up the ashtray on the table and played with him. "I thought I would see a lot of hardworking house elves here."

　　 "Do you want to see house elves?" Qiao Kunda asked questioningly, "what do you look at them? What's so good about house elves?"

　　 "If there are no house elves, how should we find the food we want to eat?"

　　 "It's the same as the school banquet, you only need this." Qiao Kunda said to the empty table, "Bring me a double beef burger with more pickles, thank you."

　　 Soon a silver plate appeared out of thin air on the table. Inside it was a thick burger that was obviously more than double-layered, and a small flag was inserted on it. Qiao Kunda grabbed the burger and squeezed it with her hand, and bit it down.

　　 "Hmm, it's so delicious." She nodded and was full of praise. "The Americans know what burgers are. I really should let Hogwarts go to open a branch school to popularize their food culture."

Regarding food culture, Nelson was noncommittal. He looked a little hungry, so he ordered a sandwich in a similar way. "Make another pot of green tea, remember to match it with a tea set and a basket, and I will take it away later. "

　　 "Nelson," Joe Kunda put down more than half of the hamburger in his hand, looking a bit of a toothache, "You will live a long life."

　　 After that, she picked up the burger and fought again, but it seemed that she had no appetite, and only the belief in not wasting supported her.

Nelson solved the sandwich and took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands. The fallen breadcrumbs, the sandwich bag and the used paper disappeared as soon as he touched the desktop~www.wuxiahere.com~ He thought about it. , Got up to the iron door.

　　 "What are you going to do?" Qiao Kunda called to him who was about to pull the door.

　　 "I think I should thank them in person."

"If you really want to thank them, don't go in." After she finished the burger, she took out a tissue, clapped her hands and explained, "Thank you for not complying with their values. The house elves are used to giving and working. Your gratitude will be Make them nervous and apprehensive, not to mention that one of their creeds is'don't let the master see yourself'. If you go in and catch them, it will be a very embarrassing thing."

　　 Nelson nodded, agreeing.

"Besides," Qiao Kunda threw the paper ball on the table, throwing a beautiful arc, "They are probably preparing tomorrow's breakfast now. It is troublesome enough to help two greedy students cook and make tea. Go in, they will have to come out to welcome them together, and then all the work will have to be redone...Don't you want tea? The best thing you should do now is to say that the sandwich is delicious, and then leave here with tea.

　　 Following her fingers, Nelson also saw the delicate wooden box that appeared on the table.

　　He walked over, picked up the wooden box, and followed in Qiao Kunda's footsteps out of the doorway, the huge still life painting slowly fell behind them.

　　 "Jokunda, are you going upstairs too?"

　　 "Yes, it's a coincidence, I didn't expect us to drop in."

"Yes it is."

　　 "Nelson, did you fall in love with your sister at first sight? Tell you, I won't fall in love with a boy younger than me, let alone be so young."

　　 "You worry too much."

　　 "Then why are you still following me?"

　　 "I'm going to Professor Dumbledore's office."

　　 "...It's a coincidence, I want to go too."