Harry Potter's Dharma

"You, you, you, what are you saying all of a sudden!"

Hermione's entire body stiffened when she heard Zheng Fan's words. She even forgot to push Zheng Fan away and let Zheng Fan enjoy the feeling of taking advantage of the loli for a while.

Seeing that Hermione had suddenly stopped talking, Zheng Fan leaned over from the side and looked at Hermione's expression in confusion.

Zheng Fan was shocked when he saw Hermione's expression.

Hermione's fair face was flushed red. Anyone who didn't know better would think that she had a fever.

"Hermione?" Zheng Fan asked in confusion.

"… Fan."

Hermione's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, but Zheng Fan's hearing was pretty good, so he could hear her.

"Yes, I'm listening. What's wrong?"

Zheng Fan asked, amused. No matter how he looked at Hermione, he felt that something was wrong with her.

Mom said that before a girl reaches adulthood, she can't, can't sleep with a boy … "As she spoke, Hermione's body temperature rose even higher. After she finished speaking intermittently, Zheng Fan felt that steam was coming out of Hermione's head.

But compared to her cute reaction, Zheng Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What exactly did Mrs. Granger teach Hermione?!

Seeing that Hermione was about to faint, Zheng Fan slowly moved his head over from the side. Their bodies overlapped.

In the afternoon, the first-year students in Slytherin didn't have any classes, so Zheng Fan went to the potion workshop to continue working on his Dragon Power potion. Making potions really required patience. For high-level potions, there were always a few ingredients that needed to be stewed for months. Zheng Fan really didn't understand. Did the ingredients turn into inorganic substances the moment they entered the crucible? Weren't they afraid that they would rot after stewing for so long?

After finishing his crucible, Zheng Fan went to check on Snape's pot.

He didn't know what Snape was stewing. It took him as long as his pot. Could it be some kind of high-level potion?

Could it be that he was making a potion that could silently poison him to death?

Thinking of this, Zheng Fan could not help but shudder. In the future, when he ate, he would have to bring a speculum.

After doing all this, Zheng Fan returned to the common lounge. He lay on an empty sofa and stared at the scenery at the bottom of the lake.

Ever since he came to this world, it had been a long time since he felt so relaxed.

Now that he had obtained the Almighty Module System, Zheng Fan naturally did not want to be left out. He did not mind completing what Voldemort had failed to do. Not only the British Wizarding World, but the entire Wizarding World would be under his control in the future. By then, there would be countless spells that he could use to his heart's content. If he wanted to learn them, he could learn them. If he did not want to learn them, he could sell them to the System. As the modules gradually became stronger and more numerous, this would not be a problem.

However, it was precisely because of this that Zheng Fan was not in a hurry to achieve this goal. The goal would be achieved sooner or later, and life should be enjoyed.

Zheng Fan turned around. It was a girl with long black curly hair and tanned skin. She looked a little nervous as she stopped beside the sofa Zheng Fan was lying on.

"Good afternoon, lovely lady. What can I do for you ~?"

Although Zheng Fan was very polite with his words, he did not intend to stand up at all. He remained lying on the sofa.

The girl blushed and took a deep breath. "Zheng Fan, I'm Nina Cooney, a second-year student. I like you. Can I be your girlfriend?"

Zheng Fan was dumbfounded.

He had just confessed to Hermione at noon, and now a girl had confessed to him in the afternoon. Should he say, as expected of a European girl?

She was so open that she confessed in the common lounge.

At least, Zheng Fan did not think he had the guts to do so.

Under the girl's gaze, Zheng Fan hurriedly stood up and cleared his throat. "Ahem, um … Well, I'm glad you said so. But I'm very sorry, I already have someone I like."

Hearing this, the tanned girl showed a regretful expression, but then she said happily, "I didn't expect Mr. Zheng to show such an expression. I used to think that you were very difficult to get close to …"

Zheng Fan was speechless. Being said like that by a girl, he felt a little strange.

During dinner that night, Billy somehow found out about this matter. The latter laughed heartily. After laughing, Zheng Fan cast a confusion spell on him, causing him to dance around the dining table in confusion.

As the sun rose the next day, Slytherin finally welcomed his second outdoor class. The first time was on the grass outside the castle. That time, it was too close to the castle and could not even be considered an outdoor class. It could only be said that it was in the open air.

This time, it was different. Under the guidance of Professor Sprout, the students would come to the edge of the Forbidden Forest to learn how to identify some herbs that grew in the wild. This knowledge would be very useful in their careers.

Due to the fact that this kind of class was dangerous, the school never allowed this kind of class to be held in the form of a large class. Only one student would come to the Forbidden Forest at a time, and they would be accompanied by the Forbidden Forest's caretaker, Hagrid.

It was obvious that Hagrid did not like Slytherin very much. Throughout the entire journey, Slytherin did not give the students any face. All he did was give them a few words of caution. Of course, Zheng Fan did not need him to say much. With Zheng Fan around, there was no need for Hagrid to do anything.

Malfoy came to Zheng Fan's side and whispered, "Mr. Li Zhao, my father said that Hagrid most likely has the blood of giants in her. You know, those violent and bloodthirsty creatures … I really don't know what Dumbledore is thinking, letting such a person be a staff member."

Zheng Fan glanced at him, amused. "You really like to gossip. But it's better to keep your guesses to yourself without any evidence, Malfoy."

While chatting, Zheng Fan's [Eagle Eye] was constantly activated.

He wasn't here to look for herbs today.

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Fourth update.

I'm a bit sleepy. If the fifth update isn't here, it means that I fell asleep in the middle of writing. I'll make it up tomorrow morning.