Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

they shouted.

"It's a gift from our little prince of Ravenclaw!"

Gryffindor also quickly shouted, "Wow, thank you Cavendish for your generosity, he will be my idol from now on!"

"The latest broom, Merlin's socks!"

William found it funny when he saw Yin Li fleeing in panic.

The whole hall was bustling with activity. The Quidditch players who got brooms were extremely happy, while those who didn't were marveling at Cavendish's generosity.

Only the Slytherin Quidditch team looked unhappy. Cavendish's behavior was a slap in their faces.

"Like a nouveau riche, so ignorant." Malfoy said unhappily.

Pansy agreed, "Exactly, it seems like no one can come up with it."

October arrived and it was wet all day.

Harry went to Quidditch training regardless of the weather, and when he returned to the castle, he was wet and covered in mud.

The warm stones on his body emitted heat, making him feel less cold.

Harry shook two or three of them off himself to clean himself up.

He also had to do Caroline's magic pattern homework.

Yin Li has been busy with potion experiments recently and has no time to check his homework, which makes Harry a little restless.

But he still had to finish it, so he took the book and planned to go to the library.

Ron complained, "Harry, you're in the library again. You're just like Hermione now."

"That's not bad, is it? Do you want to come with me?"

Ron shook his head. "I don't want to."

"Okay." Harry walked towards the library alone.

He has also been looking for information about Horcruxes in the library these days. Last time, Yin Li said that Horcruxes might be living things, which made him worried.

On the way to the library, he met Yin Li.

"Don't you have to study Potions?" Harry asked.

Yin Li said, "It's done. Let me go to the library with you."

"Successful?" Harry stopped and asked in surprise, "You should act happier."

“You don’t have to show your happiness.”

The two walked towards the library.

"Actually, that bottle of potion is of no use to me at all."

Why study it if it’s useless?

Harry asked, "What potion is that?"

Yin Li moved closer to Harry and said, "I'll tell you a secret. It's a potion that can turn Muggles into wizards."

"Is this kind of thing possible?" Harry stopped walking towards the library in shock.

"Yes. But I don't know what Professor Snape's plans are in the future. Will he use it to gain glory or wealth?"

"That was something you and he researched together. How can you let him have the final say?" Harry still didn't quite believe in Snape's character.

"Because I already got what I wanted. Professor Snape is quite reliable, don't worry."

"What do you want? What is that?"

Yin Li winked slyly, "Let's keep it a little mysterious. You'll know later."

"Okay, okay." Harry looked at Yin Li helplessly.

The two walked into the library. Hermione was also there. As soon as she saw Yin Li and Harry, she invited them to sit over there.

"Even Harry has started to study so hard. I should read more books too."

Hermione said this and began to read the book seriously.

Harry thought Hermione read enough already and didn't understand why she felt such a sense of urgency.

As the two left the library, they ran into Percy, the Gryffindor prefect.

Harry greeted him, "Hello, Percy."

Percy gave Harry a small nod, "Oh, hello Harry."

After saying this, he left in a hurry.

Percy had been running around all school year, and Harry and Yin saw him secretly kissing a Ravenclaw prefect as they left the Room of Requirement.

The two of them left quietly without disturbing Percy. Yin Li thought this was normal, but Harry seemed a little absent-minded.

"Let's go." Yin Li said, pulling Harry towards the hall.

The temperature in October was a little low, and Yin Li's hands were a little cool and soft to the touch.

Even though he and Yin Li had held hands many times, Harry never cared about it before.

But now the hand he was holding with Yin Li felt a little hot, making Harry want to pull his hand back.

The potion research has been successful, so Yin Li has not been to Professor Snape's office in the past two days.

But Professor Snape sent a letter to Yin Li.

He planned to use this potion to apply for the Order of Merlin in the names of Severus Snape and Upala Cavendish, and he asked Yin Li to consider it carefully.

Yin Li naturally knew that the wizarding world was not safe. If this potion really passed the review, it would attract the covetousness of people with malicious intentions.

Yin Li sent a letter home to tell them about this.

That same evening he received a reply, and Augustus knocked on his window.

Yin Li let him in and untied the letter under his feet.

Lin Wanrou: "I believe in your talent. You will never be lost in the crowd. Go and do what you want to do."

Hayden: "Cavendish never shied away from a challenge."

Caroline: "Go and receive the glory that is yours."

An answer that fits their personality very well.

Yin Li had the same idea. He didn't like to attract attention, but he would never give up his own glory.

Chapter 95 Harry Potter 16

In order to get back at his old foes, Malfoy provoked Harry every day.

The two had five or six conflicts, one of which was witnessed by Professor Snape, who deducted points from Gryffindor without any explanation.

The second year Gryffindor was about to go to Herbology class when he ran into the Slytherin in the corridor.

Malfoy slammed into Ron from behind, knocking his books to the ground.

He looked at Ron's old textbook and said sarcastically, "Blood traitor Weasley doesn't even have a decent textbook."

Malfoy hadn't gained anything from his several conflicts with Harry, so his sarcasm seemed weak at this moment.

But Ron was still angry, "Damn Malfoy!"

He lunged forward and caught Malfoy off guard, and the two men began to fight.

The Hufflepuff students quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ron to stop him.

Malfoy angrily cast the "Dragon Out of the Hole" spell on Ron. A long snake sprang out of his wand, fell to the ground and kept twisting its body.

The little wizards around were so frightened that they quickly hid away.

Ron was so frightened that he didn't dare to rush forward.

Justin Finch-Fletchley was standing too far forward, and the snake rushed toward him, frightening him so much that his face turned pale and his limbs stiffened.

Harry said to the black snake, "Go away!"

The snake lay limp on the ground, not attacking anyone, and Harry knew it wouldn't hurt anyone anymore.

But Justin Finch-Fletchley looked at Harry in anger and horror, "What do you think you are playing?"

After that he ran away.

Harry didn't quite understand. He asked Hermione, "What did I do?"

"You were hissing while talking to the snake just now. It might think you asked the snake to attack it. Don't worry about it. We should go to class!" Hermione pulled Ron up from the ground.

"Don't sit there anymore. You'll be late if you don't leave."

Ron staggered as Hermione pulled him, but he didn't care. He looked at Harry in shock and said, "Harry, you're a Parseltongue!"

"What's that?" Harry asked.

"Talk to the snake." Ron said seriously.

"What's the matter?"

Harry also saw Yin Li talking to an eagle, a cat, and a squirrel...

He just could talk to snakes, so what was so shocking?

"Because being able to talk to snakes is Salazar Slytherin's famous ability. You may be a descendant of Slytherin, which is not something everyone can have." Hermione said, "But this is not important. The next lesson is important."

"Oh, she wants to go to class every day. I think that's so cool, Harry, why didn't you tell me?" said Ron.

"I don't think it's a particularly noteworthy talent," said Harry.

A descendant of Slytherin, Voldemort once claimed to be a descendant of Slytherin in order to recruit followers.

Harry knew very well that the Potters could not possibly be descendants of Slytherin, and as for the Evans, they were just a Muggle family.

Harry had some bad suspicions.

He couldn't find Yin Li all day, so he had to sneak to the Ravenclaw common room to look for him at night.

He knocked on Yin Li's dormitory door.