[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Sigrid's hair stood up all over her body. She was so frightened that she tore up the greeting card and threw it on the floor.

She walked around the room several times before she calmed down and found her wand.

"Fire is blazing." She pointed in the direction of the greeting card and waved her wand. The card immediately burned, and a plume of thick smoke condensed into a floating "heart" in the air before slowly dissipating.

Sigrid suddenly remembered something and rushed to the window, peering out through the loose curtains. It took her a long time to confirm that there was no one outside.

She breathed a long sigh of relief and closed the curtains tightly before sitting on the bed. The badge in her pocket had been feeling warm, and she felt it only now.

There was another message from Fred, who had obviously already said good night tonight.

Sigrid looked at the back of her name tag and asked, "Are you asleep?" She closed her eyes and curled up together. After a long time, she opened her red eyes and sent a message, "Nightmare, good night."

The subsequent Christmas holidays were uneventful. Sigrid continued to make her own beauty potions, work on time every day, and occasionally accompany her family to visit guests. The "Mr. K" who sent the mysterious greeting card seemed to be a dream and never appeared again. Pass.

In mid-January, Sigrid finally ended her Christmas vacation and sat on the train back to Hogwarts.

Arriving at the Hogwarts stop sign, Sigrid used the "Levitation Spell" to pull the luggage off the train.

"Classmate, you lost your stuff." Someone from behind patted her shoulder.

Sigrid turned around in response. She was an unimpressive senior, and judging by her clothes, she was a Ravenclaw student.

"James Killen, seventh grade Ravenclaw" looked at Sigrid's confusion, adjusted his glasses and introduced himself in a friendly manner.

"Hello, Senior Kieren, Sigrid Stewart, thank you - you!" Sigrid politely thanked her, but her whole body froze when she saw the cartoon greeting card in his hand.

"Take it!" The senior looked at her doubtfully when he saw her standing frozen without reaching out.

Sigrid hesitantly reached out and took it, "Where did you pick it up?"

"It was exposed from your coat pocket when you got off the train. Be careful next time!" The senior reminded her kindly and disappeared into the crowd.

Sigrid looked at the greeting card in her hand and felt uneasy again. There was a train drawn on the card, with a blood-red "gwr5972" marked on the body of the card. There was a smiling little man in a school uniform standing at the stop sign outside.

Opening the greeting card, the crooked fonts read: Miss Sigrid, today’s pearl earrings are very beautiful, I like them very much!

Watching you Mr. K

She felt a chill all over her body. All the little wizards around her were heading to the castle. Looking around, there was no suspicious pervert. She tore up the greeting card and stepped on the pieces into the soil with her shiny leather shoes.

The name tag became hot again. She came to her senses and turned it over to the back. "I'll wait for you at the Black Lake."

Seeing the news about her boyfriend warmed her heart, and Sigrid quickly picked up her luggage and followed other classmates.

edge of black lake

Fred was relieved to see his girlfriend appear safe and sound, "What's wrong with you, Sigrid? You don't look well" Fred asked softly, holding her hand.

Sigrid's eyes turned red, she quickly buried her head in his chest, grabbed the sweater behind her boyfriend's back, and said in a dull voice, "It's okay, I just miss you!"

Hearing this, Fred held her little face, kissed her forehead, and hugged her tightly, "I miss you too! Little snake."

The two of them sat leaning against each other under the empty tree for a long time before Sigrid felt calmer and prepared to go back and pack her luggage.

"Sigrid, I'm your boyfriend. If you have anything, you must tell me, okay?" Fred behind her suddenly spoke seriously.

"Well, I'm fine!" Sigrid showed a perfect fake smile and said goodbye to her boyfriend.

Seeing her walking away, Fred held the name tag and sighed and murmured, "Your heart tells me that you have been anxious..."

The next day, Sigrid, who had insomnia, found another greeting card from "Mr. K" in the hole in her desk. This time the painting is of the Black Lake and the Whomping Willow. Under the tree are her and Fred's little figures, and Mr. K is hiding in the Forbidden Forest with a bloody knife in his hand.

This time the font was very messy and scrawled, it read: Miss Sigrid, how could you betray me, that redhead is not worthy of you! He altered the words "Not worthy of you" and left a threat, "Break up with him quickly, or I will let the entire Hogwarts know that you are secretly dating a pure-blood traitor!"

Watching you Mr. K

Sigrid clenched her fists and couldn't help but tremble with anger. She really felt like she wanted to stand up and scream right now.

She must not let her classmates in the college know that she is in love with Fred. She is not ready to face their strange eyes and the more serious chain reaction.

She is really going crazy. Who is playing the prank? Sigrid took a deep breath and tried to calm down!

After the day's classes, Sigrid stood at the door of the dean's office with a greeting card that she couldn't bear to destroy.

Dean Snape was her most trusted professor at Hogwarts, and she couldn't think of anyone else to turn to for help.

Dean Snape was grading homework. He glanced at her and continued to lower his head, "Stuart? There is no material for you to deal with today!"

"I need help, Dean, help me!" She couldn't help but cry in her final request.

Snape looked up at the aggrieved student who was wiping away his tears, put down his homework and stood up, "Sit over here." At the same time, he summoned the elf to bring him a glass of water.

Sigrid sat obediently on the sofa, and Snape sat opposite her. he

The undeniable demand "Now, drink the water!"

Sigrid held back her tears, looked up at the dean's serious black face, and picked up the water on the table.

Seeing the student drink up all the water seriously, he continued, "Now, Miss Stewart can tell me what difficulties you encountered."

Sigrid frowned. She didn't know where to start. She thought for a long time before speaking, "I...met a...pervert."

Before the dean could ask further questions, she sheepishly took out the disgusting greeting card from her pocket.

At this time, she felt the name tag on her chest getting warm again, and was a little surprised as to why he always contacted her these days when she least wanted to face him. In order not to let Professor Snape notice, she ignored it.

Snape took it and frowned at the simple drawing on the cover before slowly opening the greeting card. The content inside made his already unhappy expression even worse.

"When did this start?" Snape asked.

"Christmas, I thought it was a prank." Sigrid's voice couldn't stop shaking when she spoke, as if she was recalling the feeling of receiving a greeting card for the first time.

"How many more times?" Snape asked.

"And the station on the day we returned to Hogwarts...this is the third time." Sigrid answered truthfully.

"Do you still have the greeting card in front of you?" Snape asked after thinking for a while.

"No more, I destroyed them." Sigrid lowered her head in annoyance, wondering what if there were any clues inside that she hadn't discovered.

Snape took his wand and cast several spells on the greeting card in his hand, but nothing happened. After thinking for a long time, Snape said in a deep voice, "This person is very alert. There is no trace of magic on the greeting card. There is currently no way to trace him. I want to get it from him." Judging from the fact that Weasley is called a "pure-blood traitor", he should be a pure-blood."

"I want to go to the Headmaster. Every portrait in the castle is his eyes." Professor Snape stood up with the greeting card and continued, "I will send you back to the lounge now. Don't be alone."

Sigrid stood up and nodded obediently, and the two of them left the office and walked towards the Slytherin lounge.

At the door, Snape stopped and warned again, "Remember my words, don't run around." Then he turned around and walked away quickly.

When she saw the dean leave, she took off the name tag on her chest. It had been heated several times, and Fred had been looking for her.

"Classroom 20 is waiting for you now" Fred wanted to see her.

She was very confused now. She didn't know whether she should tell her boyfriend about this. This man was very dangerous, and she was worried that Fred would be in trouble.

Sigrid's heart skipped a beat when she thought of the bloody knife drawn on the greeting card.

No, she had to go find him, and she had to remind him to be careful. Thinking that Fred might encounter that pervert without any precautions, Sigrid couldn't wait any longer, took out the wand from her robe, held it in her hand, and ran to Classroom 20.

Along the way, there were portraits from time to time looking at the Slytherin running wildly in the corridor in shock. Sigrid rushed up to the fourth floor without squinting.

The name tag on her chest became hot again. Sigrid ran so hard that she couldn't breathe, cursing in her mind, "Damn it, why is Classroom 20 on the fourth floor!"

There were cafeterias and libraries on the first and second floors, and there were students coming and going from time to time, but there were almost no people in the deep corridors on the third and fourth floors. Maybe it was a psychological effect, but she always felt that the pervert was following her. Sigrid ran desperately to the fourth floor.

Fortunately, the journey was safe, and she finally arrived at the door of Classroom 20 safely.

She was about to die, so her legs weakened and she leaned against the door. She knocked three times on the left side of the doorknob and entered the classroom.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Fred looked gloomy and unhappy. When he saw Sigrid coming in, he couldn't help but speak.

He really couldn't bear that his girlfriend didn't want to tell him something happened to him. Shouldn't they be honest with each other?

Looking at her boyfriend who had noticed something was wrong with her, Sigrid calmed down her pounding heart before explaining, "I met a pervert."

After hearing what she said, Fred walked up to her in disbelief and checked, "Pervert?"

Sigrid paused and continued, "He has been writing to me since Christmas. He has been monitoring me. He also discovered our relationship..."

Fred's face darkened after hearing what she said. He tried hard to hold back his anger, "Why are you saying it now?"

"I'm just worried that you're worried." Sigrid pitifully tried to hold his hand.

"You are so secretive every time. What happened with Wormtail last time, and what happened with being harassed by a pervert this time. Am I so unworthy of your trust?" The resentment in Fred's heart has been simmering for a long time, and he is angry. Fill breasts.

Although Sigrid was confused as to what "Wormtail" he was talking about, it did not prevent her from seeing how out of control Fred's emotions were at this moment, like a trapped animal imprisoned by shackles.

Facing the furious Fred, she was a little scared and wanted to run away. She let go and took his hand like an electric shock, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"I'm sorry, please don't be angry, okay?" Sigrid reassured in a low voice.

Seeing his girlfriend's pitiful appearance, no matter how much anger and grievance he felt, he could only suppress it. Solving the current problem was the most important thing.

Fred took a step forward and pulled her into his arms, stroking her hair soothingly while asking her about her specific situation.

Hearing his girlfriend confess to him what had happened in the past few days, Fred became more and more frightened as he thought about it. Seeing that she actually dared to come to the fourth floor to look for him now, he felt even more mixed in his heart.

"So, now Professor Snape has gone to see the principal?" Fred confirmed, calming down his emotions. He also agreed that Sigrid's choice might be the safest way.

"Well, the principal will find him!" Sigrid was still cowering in her boyfriend's arms, reluctant to leave.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you just now." Fred took the initiative to apologize for losing control of himself just now.

"You were really scary just now..." Sigrid complained aggrievedly.

Fred comforted her a few more words and finally decided to send her back first.

"Then what should you do?" Sigrid started to worry again when she thought of the bloody knife painted on it.

"Am I that weak?" He scratched Sigrid's nose dissatisfiedly with his index finger, and repeatedly promised, "Don't worry, I will be vigilant!"

The two opened the door and came out of Classroom 20 together. Sigrid wanted to turn around and tell Fred behind her to get the wand, but her whole body was suddenly restrained and pulled backwards.

When she saw Fred wordlessly pulling out his wand and pointing it at the person behind her, she knew that things were going to take a turn for the worst.

An arm was tightly locked in front of her chest from behind, making Sigrid unable to move her upper body at all, and her neck was forced to tilt to the left, because there was a wand pressed against her neck at this moment.

The two sides faced off in the deserted corridor.

In my ear, a deep voice said slowly, "Don't be afraid, my baby, I won't hurt you!"

He whispered softly into Sigrid's ear, but kept looking at Fred who was holding the wand across from him with his eyes vigilantly.

Hearing the whisper in her ear, Sigrid felt as if a centipede had crawled over her body, and her hair stood on end. She remembered this voice, and the senior who kindly reminded her of the fallen item at the train station - James Killen.

"Senior Kilen?" Sigrid blurted out.

"Wrong, it's James, your James!" James didn't mind at all when his identity was revealed. He pressed his wand against Sigrid and corrected her dissatisfied title.

"Hmph——" Sigrid couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Opposite Fred gritted his teeth to stop his anger, and the fingers holding the wand so hard turned white, but he did not dare to act rashly in the face of this madman.

"I'm sorry, baby, I hurt you!" James loosened his wand and whispered in her ear. After saying that, he couldn't help but sniff deeply on Sigrid's neck, and murmured intoxicatedly, "You smell so good!"

The perverted action on the other side ignited the fire in Fred's heart in vain. After all, he could not suppress his emotions and roared with gritted teeth, "Let her go!"

"Don't get excited, I will let her go right away!" James looked up at Fred, who was in a good mood, and his face was red.

James threatened, "However, we have to wait until Sigrid and I make an unbreakable vow, and Mr. Weasley, please come and be our witness!"

After saying that, he couldn't wait to use his right hand holding the wand to pull Sigrid's right hand, and couldn't help but asked excitedly, "Sigrid, please swear that you will marry James Killen after graduation!"

Fred found the right moment, and the moment his wand released Sigrid's neck, he struck the madman opposite with an arrow.

With a "bang" sound, the two fell to the ground together and struggled with each other.

Sigrid, who was knocked down by Fred, struggled to get up, holding the wand with a trembling hand.

The two people who were torn together were so close that she couldn't figure out how to recite the spell even after pointing her wand at them for a long time.

In a flash, the two of them had already approached the stairs. The stairs were empty. The moving steps had not yet been taken over. Before Sigrid had time to shout "be careful", the two people who were wrestling with each other had already fallen down. Go down.

Sigrid only had time to throw out a "Shock Absorbing Curse", and there was a "bang" sound, which was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Ah! -" She almost collapsed, this is the fourth floor!