After the two Defense Against the Dark Arts classes in the morning, Mike began to hang out at Hogwarts. He was too full during the class and needed to digest.

He didn't want to go to Ravenclaw, because Mike had already been there. After thinking about it, he decided to go to Gryffindor.

The Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom was not far from the tower where the Gryffindor lounge was located. After stepping on a self-flying staircase for a while, Mike finally came to the portrait of the fat woman.

Looking at the fat woman in the portrait who was combing her hair, Mike recalled that the password in the Gryffindor lounge seemed to be... "Dragon scum."

"The password has been changed, my dear." The fat woman stopped her movements and looked at Mike, "Oh, you are a Ravenclaw student. Handsome little Ravenclaw, come to Gryffindor. what's the matter?"

The fat woman made a smug look, and Mike just felt very sick.

"Look who this is, isn't this our Prince Charming?"

"That's right! Looks like our Prince Charming finally remembered his friend in Gryffindor."

The Weasley Brothers happened to be approaching from a distance.

"It's really time for you to come, George, Fred. I was just about to go in and find you." Mike spread his hands and shrugged, "And what's going on with Prince Charming."

"Don't you know? Your deeds in the restaurant that day have spread." George said in surprise with an exaggerated expression.

"Poor Cinderella Hermione, was blocked by the villain Malfoy in the dining room. At the critical moment, her Prince Charming suddenly shot and rescued him from the villain's hands." Fred held his hands in front of his chest, He raised his head and looked at the sky with a very intoxicated expression.

Mike was speechless, but he didn't expect the restaurant incident to become a story of a hero saving beauty after being spread. But looking at the funny looks of the two brothers in front of me, I am afraid that the two of them are the culprits.

The Weasley brothers did not continue to make fun of Mike. They had a very strong control of jokes, which was one of the reasons why Mike was willing to be friends with them.

George glanced at the black guy behind Mike and said, "By the way, who is this person, your new friend?"

"Yes, this is the good friend I just made, Franklin." Mike shrugged helplessly.

That's right, Franklin has been following Mike's back since the Defense Against the Dark Arts get out of class, not speaking, just following silently.

Poor Mike, in order not to make the atmosphere between the two of them too embarrassing, he still spoke to him without a word at the beginning.

But after they had walked several stairs, Franklin still had no intention of leaving, and Mike ignored him.

After a few people introduced each other, the Weasley brothers finally opened the door of the Gryffindor lounge for Mike. As soon as they entered Mike, a girl with big wavy hair appeared.

"Mike, how can you enter Gryffindor's lounge." Hermione's reaction was a bit big. The lounges of the four major colleges generally do not allow students from other colleges to enter, but she immediately realized that her attitude was wrong. , "I mean...how did you think of coming to the Gryffindor lounge to find me."

"I'm worried about you, Hermione. When I was leaving yesterday, I noticed something was wrong with you." Mike's lie came right out of his mouth. "And where are Harry and Ron."

Hermione curled her lips and said with some disdain: "They are playing wizard chess in the dormitory. I'll take you there. I really don't know what's the fun in that, and I'm so tired of playing with things."

The two quickly came to Harry's bedroom under the leadership of Hermione. The door was not closed, and in the corridor you could clearly hear the voices of the two people shouting and shouting.

Hermione walked into the dormitory first, and girls could go in and out of the boys' dormitory at will.

But the reverse is different. Boys who try to enter the girls' dormitory end up miserably.

"God! Hermione, this is the boys' dormitory! Even if you want to come in, please knock on the door first!" Ron was surprised to see Hermione who had suddenly entered, and was looking at the pants he had thrown on the floor at will. Arrived at Mike, "Mike! You came to see us? Great, Harry and I are studying wizard chess, do you want to join us?"

Mike and Franklin did not refuse. They were also very curious about Wizard Chess and their two Muggle-born little wizards. After introducing each other to everyone, the four of them gathered in front of Wizard Chess.

But Mike looked away after only a few glances, except that the chess pieces could talk and move themselves, this was just a copy of chess, which was really boring in Mike's eyes.

Hermione was very happy to find that Mike was not as interested in wizard chess as she was, and began to scold Harry and Ron again, while Franklin looked embarrassed.

Mike did not echo Hermione's words, but instead invited everyone to go to the restaurant for dinner. He's almost done shopping, and if he doesn't go to the restaurant, he'll miss his lunch.

As soon as he walked out of the dormitory, Franklin immediately returned to his previous state and silently followed behind Mike.

Mike strode forward without caring, but Harry and the others seemed to see something, but didn't say anything.

Today's lunch is roast chicken and mashed potatoes, which obviously suits Harry's appetite. I saw him nibbling on a chicken drumstick in one hand. The dark brown stuff, it's mashed potatoes mixed with grilled chicken sauce.

"You should try this, it tastes really good." Harry said to Mike, holding out the uneaten chicken leg in his hand, "By the way Mike, Ron and I made an appointment to see Hagrid this afternoon. , do you want to be together?"

Mike dodged Harry's chicken legs, cut a piece of chicken into his mouth with a knife and fork, and said, "I'm afraid not, I still have something to do this afternoon."

Before Harry could ask what was going on, Hermione interjected: "Yes, Mike doesn't want to play all day like you. Let's go to the library to read together in the afternoon." The second half of the sentence was addressed to Mike. .

"Uh, I'm afraid it won't work either. Professor Flitwick has something to do with me this afternoon." Mike felt that Hermione's attitude towards him was not right, and made up a reason to prevaricate her.

"Okay then." Hermione was a little disappointed, poking the chicken on the plate casually with her fork.

"Can I follow?" This is Franklin, the child seems to be relying on Mike, and hurriedly asked when he heard that Mike was going to find Flitwick in the afternoon.

Mike is helpless, it seems that if he doesn't arrange some work for Franklin in the afternoon, the kid may have to watch him walk into Professor Flitwick's office to feel relieved.

"Well, Franklin, can you do me a favor this afternoon." Mike came up with a plan in a hurry.

Franklin on the side was facing a big enemy, and immediately nodded and stood up, it seemed that he was not even ready to eat.

"Oh, sit down Franklin, don't be in such a hurry, it's just a small matter." Mike hurriedly beckoned him to sit down, "I think the pot of drink I drank in class this morning is very good, can you help me and ask what it is? A drink?"

Hearing Mike's words, Franklin sat down again, devoured the food on the plate, and said in a very vague voice: "Don't worry, I'll do it after dinner, I promise to do it for you!"

Looking at Franklin's back as he walked towards the Hufflepuff lounge after lunch, Mike couldn't help sighing, "This child is helpless."

"But maybe a good pawn," Mike thought to himself.

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