[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

October 10, Wednesday.

Because Hogwarts had a Halloween dinner today, Sigrid had to cancel her first private tutoring.

She sat in front of the dressing table for an hour, until she was sure that every strand of her hair was in perfect shape, and then she and Suzy set out for the lobby.

Apart from the opening dinner, this is the second dinner attended by the entire Hogwarts school. Usually it is a buffet dinner in the cafeteria, and not all the teachers and students of the school are visible.

"Sigrid, there is a Quidditch match at 11:00 this Saturday, the first game of Slytherin's new season. Let's go together!" Susie invited Sigrid.

"Can you not go? I'd rather sleep a little longer." Sigrid really had no interest in Quidditch.

"No, you have to go. All the first graders will go." Susie seriously advised her to change her mind. "There are many handsome guys on the Quidditch pitch. Don't you want to have a romantic encounter?"

"Okay, I'll be there." All the recent worries have been solved one by one, and it's really time to relax. She may not like Quidditch, but she doesn't hate handsome guys!

The two people arrived at the lobby at just the right time, and the scene in the lobby was quite spectacular. There were probably more than a thousand live bats densely packed on the walls and ceiling, constantly circling. Other bats were rising and falling. The vibration of their wings made the candlelight flicker. Some bats flew to the table in a swarm. From a distance it looks like a big dark cloud. Just like the dinner at the beginning of school, in the blink of an eye, the golden plate was filled with sumptuous dishes.

"Hi Draco!"

"Hi, Theodore!"

"Hi Zabini!"

Sigrid sat down at the long Slytherin table and greeted the Slytherin first years around her.

"The pushy Harry Potter wants the whole school to know he's on the Quidditch team."

"A country bumpkin who has never seen the world, he thinks he can defeat us with a Nimbus 2000?"

"Saturday will definitely give him an unforgettable match." Draco cut the steak in front of him with force.

Childish wizards, their topics are always so boring! Sigrid complained in her mind.

A "bang" sound interrupted the lively dinner. Professor Quirrell stumbled into the hall, his turban on his head and a look of fear on his face.

Everyone watched helplessly as he ran to the principal, held on to the table, and said breathlessly: "The troll... ran to the basement... I came here specially to tell you..." After that, he could no longer support him. He stopped, fell to the floor and passed out.

There was a commotion in the hall. The principal had to raise his magic wand and fire several purple salutes to make everyone quiet down.

"Prefects, listen," he announced loudly, "lead the students of this college back to their dormitories immediately!" Marcus Flint immediately carried out his task: "All first-year students, follow me! Platoon! Form a single file!

Sigrid and the other first years followed the prefects back to the common room.

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The next morning, after the Transfiguration class.

"Sigrid, I heard that Harry Potter defeated the troll!" Susie said excitedly. She seemed to have suddenly become a huge fan of the famous Potter.

"That Gryffindor Granger, she actually went to fight a troll. Harry Potter saved her. I heard that he used a very terrible spell to knock down the troll in one go." She whispered to her friend. My new idol.

"You'd better not let Draco and the others know that you admire a Potter," Sigrid warned her friends seriously.

"Of course!" Susie understood what her friend meant very well.

"Did you know that Pansy actually has a crush on Malfoy, that pampered young master?" Susie suddenly whispered in Sigrid's ear.

"How do you know?" Every witch likes to hear gossip, and Sigrid is no exception.

"Millicent told me that it was actually Daphne who accidentally let it slip that Pansy was giving chocolates to Draco on Valentine's Day." Susie blinked mysteriously.

"Usually, Pansy is always with Draco and Zabini. I thought they were friends," Sigrid recalled.

"Malfoy is indeed good-looking, but he is spoiled and a bit domineering." Susie didn't like Malfoy very much.

"Draco is actually quite nice, except that he is not very friendly to your idol Potter" Sigrid teased.

Susie blushed and walked a few steps quickly, pulling her friend behind.

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At 10:30 on Saturday morning, Sigrid was dragged to the Quidditch pitch by her best friend. Sure enough, as Susie said, it seemed like half of the students at Hogwarts came to watch the game!

The scene was very lively. Sigrid was stuffed with a handful of Slytherin flags. Suzy took her and squeezed around, and finally found a stand that could see the entire stadium.

In the middle of the field, in addition to Harry Potter, who was very conspicuous in height at the end of the team, Sigrid also saw the Weasley twins, who actually joined the Quidditch team.

The surrounding Slytherins were cheering and cheering for the team. Sigrid was also infected, her face was red and she waved the flag.

I have to say, watching the game feels not bad!

At 11 o'clock sharp, the game starts.

Although Sigrid couldn't quite understand it, she knew that the two sides were fighting fiercely and the score was chasing each other.

The Weasley twins were really nasty, saving several must-goals.

In the crowd, Draco was still shouting, "Come on Slytherin, give Scar some color!"

But in the end, Draco was disappointed.

Although Potter had an accident and fell off the broom, he caught the Golden Snitch with his mouth. That’s right, use your mouth!

Susie didn't dare to cheer for Potter, so she could only hold Sigrid's wrist tightly and shake it excitedly.

After the game, Susie pulled Sigrid to pass by the Gryffindor team so that she could pay homage to her idol up close.

Suzy and Sigrid passed by Gryffindor territory one after another. They had almost finished celebrating, but there were still many excited little lions surrounding the team.

When Sigrid passed by one of the Weasleys who was approaching her, she put the small ball of paper in his hand into his hand.

Weasley, already in his third year, was very tall, and Sigrid noticed that the top of her head probably only reached his shoulders. The palms of the boy who had just finished exercising were sweaty and felt a little sticky when touched. His body still smelled of sweat after strenuous exercise and a light lemon smell.

Perhaps because of the sneaking relationship, Sigrid felt like she was having an affair with a Gryffindor behind her boyfriend's back. She blushed a little, and the smell that was supposed to be unpleasant turned into a strange smell of male hormones.

On the other side, Susie, who was nervous because she was about to have close contact with her idol, accidentally stepped on a small hole in the lawn and jumped forward with an "ah" sound.

Fortunately, a big man caught her. "Are you okay, classmate?" It was Oliver Wood, captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team and a fifth-year senior.

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Noon, Sigrid and Suzy's dormitory.

Susie seemed to be in a state of disbelief on the way back, as if she had been under the Imperius Curse.

She suddenly sat up from the bed! "Sigrid, I'm done"

"What's wrong with you? You look weird coming out of the Quidditch pitch." Sigrid looked at her friend worriedly.

"I may be in love, unrequited love." Susie looked at her pitifully.

"What?" Sigrid thought she heard wrongly. "Harry Potter?" she said tentatively.

"What do you think of Oliver Wood?" Susie seemed to be caught in a fond memory. She lay down and stared at the carved patterns on the ceiling.

"Wood? Captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team?" Sigrid recalled the captain of Gryffindor. He is indeed a very handsome and tall senior.

"You actually only loved Potter for two days?" Sigrid sat next to Susie's bed.

"No, that's different. Potter is an idol, and Oliver..." She turned to look at Sigrid, "You don't understand, you'll know when you meet her."

"Then are you going to chase him?" Sigrid asked.

"I don't know, I'm worried about this. He's already in fifth grade and I'm only in first grade." She looked at her little bun, which was not very developed yet.

"Ha! I thought you were worried that he was a Gryffindor" Sigrid was speechless.

"So what, don't you think there are no Slytherins and Gryffindors dating? Of course, they are very low-key." Susie explained to her.

At night, Sigrid lay in bed.

She didn't know when the Weasley brothers would reply to her letter. She had actually prepared that note for two days, but because she was in a different grade than the twins, she never had the chance to give it to them.

It lists in detail the potion materials she needs and what they look like (3 basic beauty potions). She plans to make whichever one she collects first. At the end of the note she wrote the owl Snow's name and address at the Owlery, replying that they could give it to her owl.

That night, Sigrid had a strange dream. She dreamed that she was hugged by an arm, and a sweaty hand covered her mouth. "Shh! Filch is here," a voice said. Ringing in the ears.

Time seemed to stand still, and she smelled that strange smell again.

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Gryffindor common room, the Weasley brothers' dormitory

"Brother, what are you looking at mysteriously?" George looked at his brother. Is there anything that my twin brother can't know?

"The note was given to me by Sigrid." Fred did not give it to his brother George, but put it in his pocket.

"Sigrid? When did you two become so close?" George was curious.

"We will be long-term partners in the future and will be very close." Fred looked at his brother.

"Did she write you something about a girl? Did she write you something that made you obsessed with her?" George asked relentlessly.

"Are you possessed by Nawei? We promised Sigrid that we would find potion ingredients for her. I have the list here. Shall we set off tonight?" Fred had already started planning for tonight's night outing.

"Okay, let's go to the big bat's storage room and have an adventure tonight." Of course George had no objection.

George: Fred, don't think I don't know you're changing the subject on purpose. I'll keep an eye on you.

Snape: What did I do wrong? Why did you steal my treasure?

Fred: Sigrid is so cute, so little and soft.