dhibooks Chapter 1 1
Chapter 1 1
"Hey." Someone poked him with a gloved hand.
Feiyan was looking down at the textbook, matching the habits of magic plants one by one, and concentrating on how to serve this pot of geranium with fangs. Her immediate reaction was to pass the mud-stained glove.
"Feiyan Feiyan," the man persisted, climbing up again reluctantly, like a lively Bowtruckle.If the back of the herbal medicine professor hadn't been very close to them, he had no doubt that the person would rush over and shake him—"Feiyan!"
The young Hufflepuff frowned slightly, and slightly moved his eyes away from the flaring plants, and gave the one who called him a stingy look, but his eyes were a bit cold, no different from looking at a plant.
It was an extremely ordinary Thursday afternoon, and the sixth grade students who had taken this course were attending NEWTs herbal medicine improvement class in the third greenhouse.Giant pitcher plants, each capable of enveloping a full-grown adult, hang from the glass ceiling.It is already October, and the temperature is starting to cool down. Looking out through the glass of the greenhouse, you can see the dark sky and the shaded woods under the sky. The dark green leaves are gradually turning yellow and swirling one by one. It fell and piled up a thick layer.In order to take care of those "delicate" plants, the greenhouse still maintains a hot and humid temperature, and the air is filled with the smell of earth and the plants themselves. Every class is like being in a tropical rainforest near the equator.
Probably because there was a lot of movement, the professor turned his head and glanced in their direction.The green bamboo stick immediately fell silent, and lowered its head to shovel soil for the flower pot. After the professor walked away, he lowered his voice in a mysterious way: "Cough... look at the piece of glass on your right." His voice There was a little excitement in it, but when he was silent, Feiyan lowered her head again to study how to deal with today's topic.
"Hey hey... don't, look up and look out from there." He quickly poked Feiyan again, chattering nonsense, completely unaware that the person next to him ignored him at all, "Ouch—the glass of the greenhouse How long has it been since it's been cleaned, so much dirt... No, that's not what I want to tell you—is that under that tree the prefect of Slytherin? How did he come?"
Feiyan finally reacted this time.
He froze for a moment, then turned his head quickly, not even caring whether the hand that poked him with the green bamboo stick had dirt on it, or whether it rubbed the dirt on his neat long robe.He looked eagerly in the direction that the green bamboo stick said, and paused - then, the sixth-year Hufflepuff student sighed inaudibly.
Although the distance was a bit far, he still met the pair of emerald-like eyes outside the greenhouse through the window the moment he turned his head.The young Hufflepuff unconsciously dug the soil with a shovel. After several changes in his eyes, he finally pursed his lips, pointed to the flower pot in front of him, and signaled that he could only go out after class.
The person outside the greenhouse nodded very reservedly to show that he understood, then lowered his head and continued to read the book in his hand.
"...Could it be that he came to look for you? I really don't understand how Feiyan and you have such a good relationship with that person... It seems that you can always see the two of you recently. I haven't seen you two so inseparable before... He is Don't you need to go to class?" Green Bamboo Stick didn't notice the silent communication just now, and muttered to himself, he bent down and took out a few bags of fertilizer from under the table: "What kind did the professor just say?"
He also turned his head to look at Jun Zijian outside the window worriedly: "Senior Spirit Snake came out, which means that today's subject is not difficult... My sister should be able to handle it, right? This bag." He reached out and ordered one of the yellow-green bags, Unsurprisingly, I received a "thank you" from the green bamboo stick grinning.
"You're welcome." Junzijian said in a daze, as if he was still worried about his sister, "Oh yes... If you want these guys to like it more, you can mix these two fertilizers in a ratio of one to three. "
"That's too troublesome—hmm...let me think about it." The jumpy Gryffindor said while tearing open the fertilizer bag, "You seem to be from last week's Potions class..." The words were not finished He heard a sudden gust of wind in his ear, and a flower shovel brushed past his ear with strong wind, and inserted it straight into the soil of the flower pot in front of him, barely scratching his ear pinnae.Green Bamboo Stick was taken aback, and almost spilled the flower fertilizer on his body with a trembling of his hand.He turned his head, and what he saw was the expressionless face of Hufflepuff in the same group and his hands that kept throwing things.
"Wow—what, what's going on?"
"You are annoying." Feiyan said.He paused, and looked behind Lvzhu with cold eyes: "I'm sorry to interrupt your long talk, but I would rather suggest that you turn around and stop looking at me—your fang geranium may be about to bite your arm."
What responded to him was the back of the green bamboo stick hurriedly tidying up the plants, and the sentence "Why didn't you say it earlier!".However, the stimulated fang geranium has entered a state of rage, waving its poisonous sharp-tooth-like leaves, and rushing towards Gryffindor menacingly, it is bound to bite him hard. The processing method is very simple and rude——
"Oh! Put down the wand! Green Bamboo Stick!" screamed the Herbal Medicine Professor running up, "You'll frighten it!"
In the midst of this chaos, Feiyan silently lowered her head again, and let out a long, silent breath.
The professor of herbal medicine didn't let them go until the last fang geranium was cleared away.
"I hope you have a better understanding of this miraculous plant in today's class," the herbal medicine professor said loudly, looking at the fang geraniums with loving eyes, and she even gently embraced one of the pots in her arms, Softly soothing like a baby: "This homework is a paper on the medicinal properties of these little guys, a roll of parchment, due in the next class! Alright children, let's go to class, see you in the next class!"
The dirt-covered green bamboo sticks let out an exaggerated exclamation while cleaning them up: "She actually said they were 'little guys'... How can there be such a cruel little guy? Shouldn't I be the one who was frightened just now? Eh? Are you leaving now?"
Feiyan had already taken off her gloves and packed her things neatly while he was howling. Before leaving, he looked out of the window, and the person he expected was no longer there.
He was the first to leave the greenhouse—before the follow-up troops came out.Passing through the middle of the third greenhouse and the second greenhouse, turning right is a small forest. At this time, the leaves have fallen in sevens and eights, exposing bare branches.He stepped on a field of fallen leaves, but came to the middle of the woods without making any sound, stood right in front of a tree, poked his head halfway, and called out solemnly: "Prefect Spirit Snake."
"get out of class is over?" The voice came from the tree, and he looked up - behind the half-yellow leaves among the trees, he could faintly see a green hem.Using his wand, the Slytherin pulled the leaves out of his way and leaned over to look at him.
He nodded slightly: "Yes."
The question itself was meaningless, but the senior Slytherin sitting in the tree seemed to be pleased by the response, and he looked happy.Feiyan helped him when he came down from the tree, and took off the leaves that he just rubbed against his body.
"I kept you waiting for so long." Feiyan said, reaching out to take the book in Spirit Snake's hand and putting it into her schoolbag, "Why did you come so early today?"
Spirit Snake turned around and walked out of the woods, with an understated tone: "Potion class homework——I came here after finishing it. What? Are you surprised?"
He shook his head: "I'm not surprised that you came out early..."
How normal it is for his prefect to finish the class work early and leave early - the professor will not bother anyway.It was his favorite student in his class at his academy, and there was nothing too privileged about it.
He followed Spirit Snake half a step behind, "I just didn't expect you to come and wait for me."
"It's no surprise." Spirit Snake said.
Slytherin walked in front, casually recited the potion formula taught in today's class, and commented that "the seventh grade only teaches this kind of thing is too low-level".Feiyan listened nonchalantly, and occasionally responded once or twice, but her thoughts rarely ran a little far when facing the spirit snake.
What Lvzhubang said 15 minutes ago was still echoing in his ears—even Lvzhubang could tell that their recent relationship was abnormal, and that they were too close to be normal.
If Green Bamboo has noticed it, then there are probably many more people who have discovered it.It is indeed abnormal, whether it is leaving early to wait for him, or other actions, it has never and should not appear between them.The upright Gryffindor didn't even realize when this was abnormal.
This is too bad.
Their relationship has always been, or until a week ago, just a relationship between a relatively close senior and junior.He had been following Spirit Snake since he was a child, and he really couldn't think of where else he could stand beside this senior except for that position.He even thought about it and kept going like this.But just a week ago, an accident happened unexpectedly.
A week ago... a week ago.
The Slytherin prefects walked ahead of him, exactly half a pace, no more, no less.The sound came to his ears intermittently, more often it was silence, and the slight sound of crushing fallen leaves.The Spirit Snake seemed to ask a question, but he was lost in memory and didn't hear Slytherin's words for a while.The former noticed this unusual situation, and immediately stopped and turned around, calling out "Feiyan".
Feiyan suddenly withdrew from her memories, only to notice that they had walked out of the woods and were standing in front of the stone corridor leading from the plain to the castle.He looked up at the Spirit Snake, and gave a somewhat bewildered "hmm".
In the next second, he saw the Slytherin in front of him take a step forward with displeasure, reached out and grabbed his collar, tilted his head, and dropped a kiss.
Feiyan's eyes widened suddenly, and she was blocked before she could say "Spirit Snake Senior".Slytherin bit his lower lip, his voice was indistinct: "Do you want me to teach you what to do?" While speaking, his tongue had come over, licking his lips one after another.He vaguely recalled the gossip he had heard from the girls in the yard before, saying, "Seventh grade senior Spirit Snake has a frigid face, and I'm afraid he's the least provocative."
Nonsense.he thinks.As long as his prefect is willing, there is nothing he can't do.
Just like now, just a soft kiss, even licking his lips without going deep, he has already been teased into a state of mind.
He closed his eyes.Then he raised his arm, stretched out his hand to grab the waist of the person in front of him, pulled him in further, and wrapped it tightly.The lips and tongues of both sides also took a step closer, from light licking to entanglement.Every inch of the soft mouth was licked heartily, making the breath lingering in each other hot.
In the distance, there was a hustle and bustle from behind—the students who came out slowly were finally coming here.
Feiyan was momentarily distracted, and then the spirit snake hooked her upper jaw forcefully with her tongue.At some point, the hand that grabbed the hem of the shirt in his robe pulled hard, leading him to stumble and turn around, walking towards the left side of the entrance to the stone corridor.He sighed softly in his heart, then turned around and hid the spirit snake between the stone pillars at the base of the stone corridor, while he stood outside.
He closed his eyes and continued the kiss.From the stone corridor above you can hear the noise of students walking together in twos and threes after school, as long as someone hesitates at the entrance and takes a few steps to the left, they can be seen kissing.
A long, sticky, wet kiss.
It was Spirit Snake who took the initiative to start, but it was also he who was kissed until he couldn't breathe.Feiyan noticed this discomfort and ended the kiss.The lack of oxygen made Slytherin's perennially pale face slightly reddish, melting the originally cool face a little.Feiyan still maintained the posture of embracing the spirit snake, which rested its head on his shoulder and gasped for breath.
"Which table will we be eating at?" Slytherin asked him, voice lazily, as if the kiss that just ended was normal, "Slytherin or Hufflepuff?"
He didn't ask what he was thinking just now.This made Hufflepuff breathe a sigh of relief.
"You decide," he said, as usual, but the redness in the pinnae of his ears was clearly not as calm as he appeared to be.He stretched out his hands and tugged at Spirit Snake's ruffled robe, then straightened his collar, took a step back, and placed his hands respectfully by his sides, as if deceiving himself that nothing had happened.
"Then go to Slytherin," said the snake, with a crisp decision. "I don't think the long table in Slytherin will be stingy with giving you a set of cutlery."
"……it is good."
The conversation seemed as normal as the kiss.
However, this is not normal at all.Feiyan thought.
TBC.