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"Do you think they will fight?" Ivy asked in a slightly expectant tone, and at this moment he had stood up from his chair.

Ian guessed why the other party's expression was a little afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Some helplessly said: "There is a high probability that it will not. We are Ravenclaw, not Gryffindor."

Andre also affirmed from the side: "Yes, yes, I can't fight."

Although he has a distasteful personality, it doesn't mean he's stupid. What's more, he's a member of the college team, and he can clearly understand the entanglements between the various college teams.

Sure enough, after Benjamin Bruce and Marcus Flynn, the captain of the Slytherin team, negotiated with each other, the two sides split the field equally, half of the family.

"You are right, we are Ravenclaw." Seeing that he couldn't fight, Ivy sat down weakly and slowly.

It's just that Ian can always hear a bit of loss and regret from the other party's tone.

"Hey, he's another fun person... As expected, the nature of spectators does not distinguish between regions and national boundaries." Ian secretly sighed inwardly.

After a while, Andre complained.

"It's boring. After Slytherin came, they couldn't let go of it at all. They were too conservative."

Ivey took advantage of the situation and made a suggestion: "It's neither a training nor a game. We really don't need to be here. I just watched Bruce and Flynn defend each other. Let's go back."

Ian agreed with both hands on this, and he and Ivey united front and reached an agreement in an instant.

"Hey! Hey! You can't do this, what should I do if you leave?"

Andre protested strongly from the sidelines.Because anyone can leave, but as a Quidditch player, he absolutely cannot.

For such protests, the two of them turned a blind eye to them, ignored them at all, got up and left.

Just as Ian and Ivy left the auditorium, another group of Slytherin girls came from the other side of the lawn.

"Hey, did you see that blonde girl in front? It's the one next to Pansy Parkinson." Ivy's tone suddenly became a little excited, and he said in a low voice: "Daphne Greengrass is the first-year freshman this year. the prettiest girl ever..."

Ian heard the familiar name again, and he subconsciously glanced at it.

To be honest, he is no stranger to Daphne.As Ivey said, this little girl does have a beautiful face, with brilliant long golden hair, a pair of deep light blue eyes, slightly pale skin, and ruddy lips.

It's just that the other party used to be rude to Hermione in the auditorium. Such a performance made him a little bit displeased.It's also a bit of a pity, how long ago did a well-behaved and lovely girl become so mean and arrogant just because she entered Slytherin.

When Ian inadvertently looked at her, the girl didn't dodge her eyes at all. She couldn't see the shyness when she met for the first time in Mrs. Malkin's gown shop. Instead, she smiled at Ian.

Elegant, dignified and beautiful.At this moment, she is like a little princess who came out of a fairy tale, with a trace of nobility and fragility in her eyes.

The Ravenclaw boy and the Slytherin girl passed each other without speaking.

This silence lasted until Ian walked out of the court lawn, and was broken by Ivey.

Maybe it was to confirm the safety here, at this moment Ivey said a little jokingly:

"Ian, Daphne smiled at you just now. Ha, I knew that no girl in Hogwarts could block your charm. Merlin, you just captured her heart so easily? This is simply..."

Ian wasn't listening to what Ivy said at this time, he just replayed Daphne in his mind just now, because he always felt that the other party's behavior just now was weird.

After a careful replay, he discovered the problem, not only the movements and demeanor were a little fake, but even the temperament and expression were deliberately maintained, as if every move was in the studio and under the spotlight. The feeling of an actor arises spontaneously.

"I said why did she become a bit tease, it seems that she has found a good teacher... this position..." Ian muttered to himself.

"Tea? What tea? I said man, are you listening to me?" Ivy's child chattered.

Ian found out that it really makes sense for Ivy and Andre to be in the same dormitory.

When Andre was present, Ivy still had the demeanor of a cold boy. Once Andre was not present, he immediately turned into 'Andre' to fill the vacancy...

"I said, I'm going to have afternoon tea now, and I don't have time to pay attention to the play house games among those children. And, listen to my advice, you'd better stop paying attention to that Daphne, she is not as simple as you imagined. "

In the end, Ian still didn't forget to tell the other party, after all, who made the other party his roommate.

"I know what you want to say, Ian." Ivy didn't care about it. He seemed to switch his personality in an instant, becoming a little calm and wise, and then said:

"The Greengrass family used to be the first family to follow the mysterious person. Every member of their family is somewhat paranoid. As long as it is something they believe, they must get it, even by any means."

After a short pause, Ivy put on another expression of watching the excitement, and then said:

"So, buddy, you should be more worried about yourself. I think you have almost become the target of that little girl. Now that she is still young, she can only play with these little girls. Wait for her When you become an adult, I guess you will suffer from..."

Obviously Ivy has already seen through Daphne's performance just now, but he didn't point it out.

Ian seemed a little helpless when he heard the words, and responded: "I really can't stand you purebloods, it's too much! Are you all so... precocious?"

"Ha, otherwise? How can we control the right to speak in the magic world? Just rely on the little Galleon left by our ancestors? Don't be kidding."

Ivy explained half-jokingly, and then suddenly said with a solemn expression: "Ian, if you have any intersection with other pure-blood families in the future, you must be cautious, because none of the existing pure-blood families is simple. And those The simplicity has long been lost in the long river of history."

"I will, thank you, Ivy." Ian also answered the other party seriously.He knew very well that at this moment, Ivy was sincerely reminding him, just like he had sincerely reminded the other party to be careful of Daphne just now.

As for the future, no one knows.As the other party said, none of the pure-blood families is simple, and Ivy is also a pure-blood, but the other party just said it so openly.

Whether it is temptation or surrender, Ian is too lazy to guess. He is not in the mood to play children's games, nor is he in the mood to play that kind of game of scheming.

For these trivial matters, Ian really has no time, let alone time to pay attention to them. He just wants to climb to the peak of magic. , these two are the most representative.

Fortunately, neither of them is a person without emotional intelligence, and the topic stopped at this point. The two looked at each other and smiled, and neither of them continued to talk.

At the gate of the castle, the two parted ways. Ian chose to go to the library to pass the time, while Ivy chose to go back to the dormitory to catch a sleep.

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