As the summer vacation passed day by day, Wright's daily activities were sleeping in the dormitory, studying in the Room of Requirement, feeding Lu Wei in the Forbidden Forest, and occasionally helping to repair school facilities when he was free.
Yes, although Hogwarts Castle has survived for thousands of years, there are many places that have been completely damaged and are not suitable for use.
These damaged school facilities are a huge problem for Filch, the administrator of the castle. After all, as a squib, he cannot cast magic at all, and cannot even use a simple cleanup. If it weren't for the presence of house elves in the castle, Filch would probably be exhausted from cleaning the castle every day.
So when Wright began to repair these dilapidated facilities, it was no surprise that he gained Filch's favor, which was specifically reflected in the fact that Mrs. Norris no longer resisted the dried fish he fed.
Well, this can be considered an improvement anyway.
Just like that, half of June passed.
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June 17th.
The gentle night wind blew in his face, and the moon hiding among the dark clouds did not affect Wright's good mood at all. Chang Chu's upcoming birthday, the girl's sweet and fresh face, and the warm and comfortable smell of the room all made Wright very excited.
After confirming the relationship, Wright still dared to do this little thing.
Sneaking out from Hogwarts again, well, Wright suddenly stopped, it was obviously summer vacation, why did I use the word sneaking out
At this time, in the principal's office of Hogwarts Castle, Dumbledore, who was waiting for Fox to bring Wright, suddenly sneezed.
Wright forgot all about it.
Considering that tomorrow is Chang Chu's birthday, her parents will definitely stay with her all day, so Wright came here one day early.
As early as when she was in elementary school, Wright had been told by Chang Chu where her home was, but at that time he didn't know that there was a wizard living in Chang Chu's home.
Oh, no, if you include Chang Chu, there are two wizards. Wright almost forgot that Chang Chu's father is also a wizard.
Chang Chu's home is not far from George Herritt Elementary School, and Wright has been here before. But he had never entered Chang Chu's home, let alone tried to sneak into her room like now.
Just as Wright stood downstairs at Chang Chu's house, the moon emerged from the dark clouds in the sky. The moonlight fell slantingly on the window sill of the room on the second floor of the small house. Wright keenly heard that There was a small sound in the room.
Almost the next second, a slender shadow was reflected on the window.
Wright had no doubt that it was Chang Chu.
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Chang Chu in the room felt that he might be stupid.
Obviously before the holiday, Wright had already said that he would come here to see him on his birthday, but yesterday he suddenly agreed to go to London with his mother tomorrow for a short trip of two days and three nights.
What should I do!
Chang Chu stood by the window and looked at the moon through the window.
"You idiot Wright!" Chang Chu suddenly pouted, "Since you are going to stay in school, can't you just organize your birthday celebrations in advance?"
Just when Chang Chu was worried and wanted to close the curtains and go to bed, she suddenly saw a figure standing next to the road downstairs.
"Who?" Chang Chu cautiously picked up the willow wand on the table, but when she saw who it was, she almost shouted out.
Chang Chu put down his wand and gently pushed open the window.
"Lite," Chang Chu whispered, his brows filled with uncontrollable joy, "Just wait for a while, I'll open the door."
"No," Wright responded in a low voice, "I have a way."
Before Chang Chu could speak, Wright glanced around and then floated up steadily.
"Levitating spell!" At this moment, the man in the room suddenly opened his eyes from his dream.
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"Be careful!" Chang Chu looked at Wright with a little envy and worry.
"I've tried this many times," Wright said slightly proudly as he floated outside the window. "It's a piece of cake at a height like this."
"Are you going to talk to me outside?" Chang Chu made way for Wright, "Come in quickly, I'll close the window if you don't."
Wright took off his shoes and put them in the mok bag on his waist, then stepped on the window lattice, then stepped on Chang Chu's desk, and then jumped directly onto Chang Chu's bed.
"Who asked you to come to my bed!" Chang Chu's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. Although she liked Wright very much, he couldn't just crawl into bed without caring about anything!
"Um, do you want me to float in the air and talk to you all the time?" Wright said a little rogue.
Chang Chu's room was not big. There were many cute little ornaments placed on the edge of the desk. There was a small lamp on the table. Under the lamp was a thick magic book. Wright saw that it was "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Magic Herbs". "Mushrooms" is very consistent with Chang Chu's status as a master of herbal medicine. Except for the book and the wand beside the book, the whole room looked like an ordinary little girl's room.
Next to the desk was the bed, with Wright sitting under the pink sheets. A small wooden wardrobe faced the window. What made Wright feel a little regretful was that the door of the wardrobe was closed.
"What are you looking at?" Chang Chu seemed to notice that Wright's gaze was a little strange, and Chang Chu looked around cautiously.
"It's nothing!" Wright naturally couldn't admit the dirty thoughts he just had, "I just think your room smells really good."
Chang Chu's face turned red again.
"You're not allowed to smell it." Chang Chu said a little nonchalantly.
"But I'm in your room. If you don't listen, you have to hold your breath. Don't I even have the right to breathe?" Wright looked at Chang Chu pitifully.
"..." Chang Chu was a little at a loss for words. She lowered her head and stared at her toes, "I don't care. Anyway, you are not allowed to smell it now, and you are not allowed to look at me all the time."
"But you are the most beautiful thing in the room." Wright put his hands behind his back, "Can I only look at the ceiling?"
"Yes, you can only look at the ceiling." Chang Chu said in a panic, but when he thought that if Wright could only look at the ceiling, then he would have no choice but to lie down. That was the little boy who had slept with him for more than ten years. bed.
"No, you're not allowed to look at the ceiling either." Chang Chu turned his head and looked at the window. Wright had not closed the window when he came in. The night wind rushed in from outside. Chang Chu didn't feel cold, but felt a little hot.
"Sit on the bed, I'll close my eyes, hold my breath, and then..." Wright looked at Chang Chu's red ears and patted the bed with a smile.
"Bang bang!"
"Xiaochu, are you in the room?"
Someone suddenly knocked on the door, a deep male voice.