Bobocha, the Big-Balled Boy

School violence is a sensitive and troublesome issue, and the isolation of a student is one of the most common occurrences of school violence.

Despite Gryffindor's constant boasting of unity and friendship, Ravenclaw's promotion of welcoming "weirdos," Slytherin's endless talk of being a noble Pure-blood families, seemingly with everyone maximizing their moral character, Hufflepuff is actually the best at it all.

The friendship among the badger cubs is well-known, especially among the same sex. It's rare to find someone as sexually active as Cedric.

However, the others didn't notice anything unusual either. They were young and lacked knowledge in this area, and they didn't know Hermione as well as William did. The little girl probably said something she shouldn't have last night.

What could she possibly say...? William could guess with his toes.

"I memorized the entire book during summer vacation, what about you?!"

"I've tried so many spells and they've all worked."

"I know that; I've seen several similar examples in ' Hogwarts: A History '..."

William thought he could write a Hermione quote book, compiling her most frequently used words, and then publicly execute her when she grew up!

Hermione was still happily eating her pineapple cake, completely unaware of the danger lurking nearby.

"By the way, Hermione, how did you find your way this morning?" George asked.

"Um... I came with the other upperclassmen," Hermione said. "What's wrong?"

"Are you sure you don't want to buy a Hogwarts Map?" Fred pitched. "You can come to the Great Hall with the other students, but you'll have to go to the classrooms by yourself. Be careful not to get lost!"

George then pulled out a map.

George and Fred are practically insane with their greed for money, peddling maps to everyone they meet. They're even planning to expand their business to professors... Professor Quirrell doesn't seem very bright; he probably needs a map.

"No!" Hermione took a bite of her pineapple cake, raised her pointed chin, and refused, "I'm confident I can easily memorize all the roads; I don't need a map!"

"Sometimes I really hate Gryffindor," Fred complained.

They all laughed.

Gryffindor students are all a bit stubborn; once they've set their mind on something, they'll stick to it to the end. And you know what? Hermione, who just enrolled, already has a bit of that spirit.

However, she still needed to ask for directions when necessary. William pointed out the way to her according to the map, Hermione noted down. She decided to do her homework after breakfast.

"... School has only just started, where did this homework come from?" Qiu asked, puzzled.

"I did the assignments," William said with a smug smile, adding, "Not just her, I also assigned some to Neville. They studied with me during the summer."

However, everyone naturally ignored Neville and stared at the two of them with strange looks.

Hermione didn't care; she still went to the library alone early on the first day of school.

They all agreed that the Sorting Hat had put Hermione in the wrong house; Ravenclaw would have been a better fit for her.

Then, Cedric put a large dollop of tomato sauce into the bread; he had just added the milkshake.

Lao Gan Ma sauce, butter, milkshake, ketchup, wrapped with special bacon and double cheese, all sandwiched in bread... What kind of bizarre, culinary disaster is this?

William covered his nose in disgust.

Cedric handed it to Qiu and asked, "Want some?"

Qiu quickly waved her hand, saying she didn't even want to look at it, let alone eat it.

Cedric unceremoniously took a bite of his supreme, invincible, deluxe version of the meat sandwich.

He chewed a few times, his face turned blue, and his mouth bulged.

William conjured a trash can and handed it to Cedric, telling him to quickly move aside and vomit.

Professor McGonagall hurried over and looked at the group with a stern gaze.

"We didn't do anything," George said, raising his hands in an expression of innocence. "It was Cedric who wanted to challenge himself with culinary disasters."

"It could be something wrong with the food at Hogwarts," Fred complained loudly.

"That's impossible!" Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and said seriously, "You've gone to the kitchen to steal food so many times and haven't gotten sick. Don't think I don't know..."

The twins looked like they'd seen a ghost.

Professor McGonagall noticed that Hermione, who was studying while eating, looked much more relaxed, and her lips were no longer pursed so tightly.

"Don't let me find out you're being naughty, or else..."

The group nodded repeatedly, indicating that they would absolutely not play any pranks.

Professor McGonagall turned and left, heading to the High Table for breakfast.

While Professor McGonagall turned around, Fred quickly pulled out the "Water-Blooming Magical Firework" from his pocket and tossed it into the air.

George pulled out a bat and, in Beater's stance, accurately struck the firework. The firework traced a perfect parabola in the air and landed directly in the large bottle of milk on the Slytherin table.

The large bottle of milk bubbled up, and the "Water-Blooming Magical Firework" let out a muffled groan, instantly creating a milk bath on the Slytherin table.

Malfoy was sitting at the table, showing off his new France- imported robes to Goyle and Crabbe, when a large amount of milky white liquid splattered all over his face.

Malfoy's hands trembled, and for a moment, he considered dropping out. This was blatant bullying; everyone was targeting him!

William waved his wand, turning the stick in George's hand into a cup.

Before Professor McGonagall could react, the group hurriedly fled the scene.

The group parted ways in the Great Hall, and Hermione went to the library alone.

The first class was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class. William and Cho walked toward the classroom, with Bobocha following behind them leisurely.

For Bobocha, it has become Professor McGonagall's go-to "cat," often being brought into the classroom as a tool.

This isn't without its advantages; it enjoys the same treatment as Hogwarts teaching assistant and even receives cat food from the school during holidays.

Bobocha has basically adapted to the forced business environment.

However, as Bobocha grew up, it became a giant egg-shaped cat. William felt it was time to neuter it permanently, otherwise, male cats would cause a lot of trouble when they went into heat.

Especially at Hogwarts School, William has only seen one female cat so far: Mrs. Norris.

The two cats were inseparable, often venturing into the bushes together. William felt it wouldn't be surprising if some scandal broke out.

He and Bobocha will probably be killed by Filch.

It's the really cruel kind.

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