Harry Potter: This senior is pretty strong

Chapter 173: Write a letter to inquire, draw a person and stamp it.



Chapter 173: Write a letter to inquire, draw a person and stamp it.

Describing my current state as "madness" might not be quite accurate; more precisely, my thinking is somewhat active and jumping around.

Since it's related to the mind, it must be because of the exploration last night.

Fortunately, after some self-examination, Qin Yu found that he didn't have any major problems. At most, his thought process was a little different from ordinary people, which occasionally left people speechless.

For example, just now, he only wiped the saliva on his hand on Hermione's sleeve. It was just a little disgusting and excessive. If he were really a pervert, he would at least lick it clean himself. As for any more perverted behavior, it was beyond his imagination. After all, he wasn't really a pervert, was he?

"Speaking of perverts, I still have to mention those netizens from my past life. What about conforming to the rules of porridge etiquette, what about eating ice cream? I really admire those idiots." Thinking of this, Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh to himself.

Of course, there is a fundamental difference between the two behaviors. If we use the classification of the anime industry as an analogy, the former would just be a comedy slice-of-life anime, while the latter would be an adult anime that is not allowed to be broadcast.

So even if he's a bit eccentric, and his thinking is a bit erratic, he's still a normal person! (Confirmed face)

It hasn't fallen into the category of psychopathic disorder! (Confirmed again face)

This also proves from another perspective that he has taken the right path to some extent—after all, his mental activity level has increased. At the same time, it also shows that this path is not smooth sailing and is certainly accompanied by various risks.

In short, he was unsure and had little relevant experience.

Since there are doubts, of course you should ask those who know the answer.

Who else could be the most insightful and capable person Qin Yu knew besides Lao Deng?

"I suddenly have some things I want to know, I'm going to read a book for a while."

After having breakfast, Qin Yu left those words and quickly returned to his attic room.

As for Hermione, who was left behind, thinking to herself, "She really is a slippery academic genius; she's secretly studying during the holidays!" he ignored it.

Sitting at my desk, I took out paper and pen and wrote down everything from my accidental insights while reading on the train, to my understanding, to last night's experiment, and the changes in my mind this morning. Finally, I wrote down my questions and concerns, covering everything in great detail, and wrote three pages in a long and detailed manner.

Then, he reviewed, revised, and supplemented the paper from the beginning, making corrections and drawing circles. The three pages became full and densely packed, as if they were bearing a weight of knowledge that their thickness should not be able to bear.

It's impossible to copy it over; handwriting so much content is just too much trouble. I'll just send it over as is.

After browsing through it one last time, he nodded in satisfaction, muttering to himself, "This must be at least ten thousand words long. If I had been a web novelist in my past life, and I wrote this much every day, wouldn't my readers have showered me with gifts? It's a pity I chose the wrong profession."

However, he thought again that writing online novels requires the ability to fabricate, and his letter contained real problems, so he didn't have the problem of writer's block. That's how it is for the writer; they just need to write down their problems, while Headmaster Dumbledore, who receives the letter, has to consider many things.

With these jumbled thoughts swirling in his mind, Qin Yu folded the letter, stuffed it into an envelope, summoned his owl, handed the letter to the recipient, and gave them the address.

"Don't rush, Trig! Just fly slowly!"

With Qin Yu's final words of advice, Trig flapped its wings a few times and flew towards the mysterious magic school.

……

Although he wrote it quickly and didn't experience any writer's block, it still took Qin Yu a whole morning to write this letter.

In the meantime, Hermione couldn't resist her curiosity and came upstairs once. Seeing him writing something seriously, she didn't disturb him too much and even went back downstairs to bring him a cup of hot milk and a plate of cookies.

However, Qin Yu was seriously thinking about what he wanted to write at the time, so he didn't talk to Hermione much. After receiving the milk and biscuits, he wanted to pinch her little face, but when he thought about being bitten that morning, he changed his mind and poked the girl's chubby cheeks with his finger.

Of course, it's similar to pinching his cheeks. Hermione glared at him and almost bit his hand again.

Perhaps out of consideration for wiping the drool off herself, she huffed and let the other person off the hook for the time being.

Since Qin was studying and her parents were busy with their own things, Hermione went back to her room and opened her "long-lost" magic book.

She didn't feel she had to spend all her time with Qin. After all, they weren't conjoined twins, and they went to school and slept separately. Going home just meant they had more opportunities to be together, but it didn't mean they had to be together all the time.

Thinking this, Hermione unconsciously touched her nose, and then, as she touched it, she was slightly surprised to find that this seemed to be a gesture that Qin often made.

"Ugh, so annoying!"

The girl buried her head in her book and muttered irritably.

However, she quickly looked up again, her eyes darting around, a mysterious expression on her face. Then she took out a piece of paper and quickly drew a simple sketch of a little person.

This little man has a big smiling face, short hair, wears a wizard's robe, and has a long scarf around his neck with a big letter Q written on it, clearly indicating his identity.

Hermione examined it for a moment, nodded in satisfaction, and muttered, "Hmm, not bad, add Trigg as well..."

An owl quickly landed next to the little man.

"Hmph, serves you right for poking my face!"

She raised her chin triumphantly, looked at the little figure on the paper with disdain, and after saying this, she poked the little figure a few times with her finger.

Then, as she kept poking, she started to laugh at herself, thinking that this behavior was really childish and not something a composed first-year magic student should do.

So she chuckled to herself and put the page aside.

However, after picking up the book, before she could even get into the content, she blinked a few times and glanced upwards, as if thinking about something.

Then, she put down the book, picked up the page again with lightning speed, quickly touched it with her lips, put the page down again, picked up the book again, and pretended that nothing had happened.

The entire process was so fast it was measured in seconds!

After doing all that, she looked around again, as if afraid of being seen. The door was closed, so who else could be there but herself?

"Why should I feel guilty? I've kissed real people before, let alone a cartoon character!" Miss Granger said to herself with a rather defiant tone.

However, after saying this, she felt her face get a little hot and couldn't help biting her lip, but her mood became quite good.

Then, humming a tune she didn't even know the name of, after all that fuss, she finally began to focus on her studies.

Well, I have to say, my concentration improved a lot after bullying the cartoon characters.


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