Chapter 124： Chance encounter

Putting a silent curse and a phantom curse on himself, Mike dragged his tired body out of the responsive room.

As soon as Mike left with his front foot, the door of the responsive room on his back closed automatically and turned into a wall again, and the last gleam of light on the eighth floor of Hogwarts disappeared.

He stood there for a while, and when his eyes got used to the darkness, Mike opened his legs and walked towards the Hogwarts kitchen.

The kitchen is not close to the eighth floor of Hogwarts. Mike is walking slowly along the complex corridors in the castle. When he is riding on a moving staircase to the lobby on the first floor, Mike suddenly noticed a pair of flashes in the dark corner. With green eyes.

The alarm bell rang in Mike's heart, holding his breath, and the wand in his hand was aimed at those eyes in an instant.

Those eyes moved silently in the darkness, and gradually walked from the pitch-black corner to the center of the hall illuminated by moonlight.

A cat with messy fur appeared in Mike's field of vision on a standard catwalk, and the green eyes turned sky blue again under the shining of the moonlight.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Loris." Mike thought so, and he was relieved. The wand in his hand returned to the wand cover, secretly saying that he was caused by the basilisk to have sequelae.

Mike leaned on his side and carefully walked away from Mrs. Loris, trying to bypass it and continue to the kitchen.

However, Mrs. Loris seemed to have noticed something, her head was trembling, and she seemed to be smelling something.

Seeing this Mike's heart sighed, he didn't expect Mrs. Loris to have such a sensitive sense of smell. Is this a cat or a dog?

Filch's voice came from a distance just as Mike was about to accelerate to leave the hall.

"Mrs. Loris! Come here, it's time to have supper, I have prepared your favorite dried fish for you."

Mrs. Lorice seemed to understand Filch's words, and her drooping tail immediately shook and ran in the direction of Filch's voice, stepping on small steps.

Mike took this opportunity to leave the hall quickly.

He ran all the way, until the entrance of the kitchen appeared in front of Mike's hanging heart, and after Mrs. Loris's trouble, Mike's originally sleepy brain also became sober.

Looking at the dark kitchen entrance, various delicacies appeared in Mike's mind, and saliva secreted rapidly in his mouth.

After swallowing, Mike quickened his pace and entered the canteen.

However, the scene in the kitchen at the moment surprised Mike.

The light in the kitchen was very bright, and Cedric was eating alone on the side of a long table full of various foods.

Cedric also spotted Mike, and even forgot the chicken leg he was biting in his mouth. The eyes of the two crossed, and there was silence in the kitchen.

"Are you here for supper too?" Mike took the lead to break the strange atmosphere after a long time.

"Ah, so are you?" Cedric said, taking off the chicken leg in his mouth.

"Yes indeed."

There was another silence, and there was an aura called embarrassment in the air.

"Goo~"

Mike's stomach was inappropriate and protested to Mike.

"Let's eat together? I can't finish it anyway." Cedric asked tentatively looking at the embarrassment on Mike's face.

"Okay!"

Mike didn't be polite with Cedric. He sat down at the long table and poured himself a glass of water. After pouring his head up, he began to wipe out the food on the long table.

And Cedric seemed to be not used to eating with Mike. He stopped eating half of the chicken legs. He wiped his mouth with a tablecloth on the side, looking around at a loss.

He certainly didn't escape Mike's eyes in this way. During the time between drinking water again, Mike asked out loud:

"Why do you eat here alone, don't you usually follow a group of people wherever you go?"

"It's always illegal to sneak into the kitchen in the middle of the night. It's more convenient to be alone. Besides...I occasionally need to be alone for a while..." Cedric's voice became softer and quieter, and by the end Mike was almost gone Hear clearly.

"I understand you, it would be uncomfortable for anyone to be stared at all day long. To be honest, your fans are too annoying." Mike chewed on the food in his mouth and said vaguely.

"Sometimes I also find them annoying. My parents and friends are expecting me high, so I have to be a model student. After so many years, I can't tell whether I am pretending to be a good child or a real student. He has become a model student in their eyes." I don’t know what the wind is, Cedric said, "It’s just that in the dead of night, I always feel a little sad, just like now."

Mike didn't know how to pick up Cedric's words, and the atmosphere on the scene became even more dull Oh, right. I have a question that I already wanted to ask you, do your fans follow you when you put water in the toilet? "In desperation, Mike can only change the subject abruptly, "I heard my friend say that only GAY will go to the bathroom together. Wouldn't you be..."

"Nothing! Don't talk nonsense!" Cedric hurriedly denied.

Mike looked at Cedric's flustered gestures and found it very funny, so he laughed, and Cedric seemed to think that he was a bit silly just now, and laughed.

The originally tense atmosphere between the two also eased.

Mike laughed out of breath, and after he straightened out his breath, he said sincerely to Cedric: "Sorry, I used such a dangerous spell when I was on stage that day."

"It's okay. Professor Flitwick was in the audience at the time. You and I both knew he would not sit and watch us in danger." Cedric didn't seem to expect Mike to apologize for this. A surprised look appeared on his face. Only then did he react and said with a smile, "But your spell is really powerful, so it's not very easy to control."

"Where is it? Your transfiguration is amazing. I can't help it with you." Mike saw that the topic had changed to his most familiar business exchange, and proficiently followed Cedric's words.

"I'm good at transfiguration, right? Seeing you staying up all night, it must be because of torture and insomnia?" Seeing Mike mentioned his transfiguration, Cedric's face appeared rarely. With a proud look, he asked slyly, "I dare say that my current level of polymorphism is definitely the strongest among all the students in school, and even most of the graduates are not as good as me. Do you know why this is? ?"