[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

As soon as he left, Fred used a shrinking spell to shrink Sigrid's highly exaggerated shoes to the size of a thumb and stuffed them into his pocket, then carried Sigrid back to the castle.

It was already past 11 o'clock, but judging from the sound, the dance in the auditorium was in full swing. That's right, today is a rare "no curfew day", they can party all night long, and even Filch has become kind-hearted and leads Mrs. Lorris to dance in the auditorium.

After going up to the second floor, the entire corridor was quiet. Fred, who had been on the school night tour for 6 years, already had very rich investigation and counter-investigation capabilities, and smoothly slipped Sigrid into the medical room.

"Honey, relax, I'm going to be strangled to death by you..." Although Fred enjoyed his girlfriend's attachment, the prerequisite was that he was still alive.

Sigrid was nervous all the way, and realized that her worries were in vain, so she let go of his neck.

Fred put her on the innermost bed and said, "Wait for me." After saying that, he walked into the dispensing room as if he were entering his own lounge.

He and George used to come here often. After all, they were often injured due to various adventures and did not dare to seek medical treatment for fear of being exposed. It was common to come here to get medicine in the middle of the night.

Fred found some gauze and potions. Put Sigrid's blistered foot on her knee, use a needle to gently prick it to squeeze out the pus, then apply liquid medicine, and finally bandage it with a very symmetrical and beautiful bow.

The whole set of movements is smooth and smooth, and it looks like an experienced master at first glance.

"Done! Doesn't it hurt?" Fred raised his eyebrows to take credit.

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little nauseating..." She was still thinking about the popped blisters.

The two of them stared at Sigrid's bandaged toes, and the air became quiet again...

"Well, I found a new secret base. Do you want to go check it out?" Fred was really afraid that she would suddenly say she wanted to go back, so he quickly invited her to the next place.

He wanted to stay with her all night, and just looking at her made him feel filled with happiness.

"Secret base?" Sigrid looked up curiously.

Fred tucked Sigrid's hanging hair behind her ears and prepared to say "Yes, right..." in a pretentious manner.

Sigrid suddenly leaned back and knocked his hand off, with a look of disgust on her face, "Don't touch me with your hands."

"I...you..." Fred scratched the back of his head with his disgusted hand, and only dared to complain in his mind, "I don't even dislike your feet, but you actually dislike my hands?"

Fred took out his wand and prepared a cleaning spell, but Sigrid asked him dissatisfiedly to wash his hands, otherwise he would not touch a finger of hers.

Fred had no choice but to compromise and was about to get up when there was sudden movement outside the door - a few hurried footsteps.

Merlin's beard! How could he be so unlucky?

Sigrid was really not good at taking risks, so she grabbed Fred's arm for help, "What should I do? Do you have any plan?"

"The plan is to act accordingly!" He only had time to close the curtain of the hospital bed and signal her not to be nervous, then pulled her to lie down and covered her with a quilt to ensure that her shadow would not be exposed when the lights in the medical room were turned on.

"Bang-bang-bang" had never done such a sneaky thing before. Sigrid felt really guilty. Fortunately, Fred was right next to her...

Sigrid didn't have time to suffer from the princess disease and disliked his fingers touching her feet. The two people's hands were clasped together, giving her a little courage.

Sigrid, who had turned into a coward, closed her eyes and slowed down her breathing, trying to reduce her sense of presence.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and then Madam Pomfrey's voice came, "How could this happen to Mr. Crouch?"

"Ma'am, look, is he still conscious?" Dumbledore's voice was unusually anxious.

"Merlin, it's the Cruciatus Curse - looking at Mr. Crouch's current condition, he has been tortured for at least twenty minutes." Madam Pomfrey could hear the panic in her voice.

"Can you think of a way to make him better?" was Dumbledore's voice.

"This should go to the Curse Injury Department at St. Mungo's. The person who cast the curse has very strong magic. He will have to suffer more here." Pomfrey answered.

Sigrid replayed the conversation between the two people in her mind.

"Please make him feel better, he can't go anywhere now."

"I'll try my best..."

"Tomorrow morning, someone will be arranged to escort Mr. Crouch to St. Mungo's."

"I'm leaving it to you tonight. Professor Moody is guarding the door. It's safe!"

Hearing Professor Moody, Sigrid trembled reflexively, and felt Fred squeeze her hand hard, which made her feel better.

She really had her head caught in the door today, so she impulsively sneaked into the medical room and heard a big secret. Her most annoying professor was guarding the door...

Dumbledore left, followed by the sound of Madam Pomfrey's footsteps coming and going from the hospital bed to the dispensary room.

"What should I do?" Sigrid wrote on Fred's hand.

"Wait," Fred replied, frustrating her.

Sigrid replayed the conversation in her mind.

A dark wizard dares to use the Unforgivable Curse on Dumbledore's territory!

The Mr. Barty Crouch who was attacked was still an official of the Ministry of Magic!

There is a legendary Auror guarding the door of the medical room!

Today's Hogwarts seems calm and full of joy and laughter on the surface, but in fact it is full of dangers, especially the medical room where the victim lives!

She only hoped that Moody could really live up to his famous name and not implicate the two of them who came to the medical room.

At the wonderful Christmas party, the two of them could only lie on the hospital bed like dead people, waiting for Professor Moody to leave.

After half an hour.

"You go to sleep first and I'll keep watch." Fred wrote on Sigrid's palm. Although she was motionless, Fred knew she was awake. Today, I really don’t know whether to blame myself for being too self-righteous or because they are too unlucky to encounter such a thing, and all they can do now is wait.

"Good night, wake me up at four o'clock." Sigrid didn't want him to feel too guilty. After all, she agreed to come to the medical room, and the risk should be borne by both of them. It was midnight before she went to bed, and midnight after Fred went to bed. , after tonight, they can leave after Mr. Crouch is sent away.

Sigrid closed her eyes, expecting to suffer from insomnia, but unexpectedly she slept well. When she was woken up by the person next to her again, the sky was already gray and bright.

Then, I heard the sound of footsteps in a daze, and immediately woke up and remembered where I was.

After Mr. Crouch was transferred away by Dumbledore, the infirmary finally became quiet, and Fred got out of bed first.

After some movement, he lay down stiffly all night. He handed Sigrid his suit jacket and motioned for her to put it on first. He took out his wand and went to the door of the medical room to explore.

After thinking about it all night, he had already prepared for the worst. But when I opened the door, I found that Professor Moody had left together.

He returned to the infirmary. Sigrid had already packed up. Fred looked at her bare feet, motioned her to sit down first, took off her shoes, cast a shrinking spell, and squatted down. Put it on her.

"Does it fit?" Fred looked up and asked. When I looked at her eyes, I could still see bloodshot eyes because she hadn't slept all night, and there were also some bruises on her face.

"Yeah!" Sigrid felt a little sweet in her heart and nodded obediently while holding his shoulders.

The disheveled couple sneaked out of the medical room. Fortunately, due to the whole night of revelry last night, the castle is now empty and no one will see them.

Not long after the two disappeared, Professor Moody appeared in the medical room, and Dumbledore joined him a little later.

"Was it safe last night, Alastor?"

"Nothing unusual." Moody was still a little excited because he had regained his freedom. He did not tell anyone about the two little mice that stayed away from home all night in the medical room because he felt that Dumbledore should not be too old. Can't even find this.

"Snape has already interrogated Barty Jr. We are not exposed at the moment and can proceed as planned."

"What about Little Barty? Can I handle this bastard now?" The image of him being imprisoned like a dog by Little Barty these past few months was still vivid in his mind.

"Of course, you can lock him in now! But don't forget our ultimate goal."

"Of course I remember that before Voldemort is completely killed, Barty Jr. will not be exposed, nor will he be played to death." Moody repeated his promise, but he had thousands of ways to make him worse. Death, he became furious when he thought that his already bad reputation was almost ruined by this bastard.

——Click——Click——

Although it was already 8 o'clock, the lounge was quiet. It was probably that the students who had been partying all night had just fallen asleep.

Sigrid tiptoed into the dormitory, gently took off Fred's shoes, took off the suit jacket, sat down and removed her makeup.

She slept with her makeup on all night last night, which was a torture to her face.

Sigrid looked at the heavy makeup on her face. The delicate and glamorous makeup under the light at night looked like a palette during the day. She was actually ogling Fred with this majestic look just now?

Sigrid, who had half removed her eye makeup, rested her head on the dressing table in frustration.

Self - closed - in.

"How do you feel?" At some point, Susie actually climbed on the bed, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at her with a wink.

"What does it feel like?" Sigrid was startled by the sudden voice.

"After my roommate hit a French girl with her beauty at Christmas dinner, she disappeared with her boyfriend all night and didn't come back all night——"

"Are you going to tell me that you were just chatting under the quilt and doing nothing?" Susie looked at her teasingly.

Sigrid held her forehead and added in her mind, "It's not as good as what you said. I only have one quilt covering me and I don't dare to talk all day long..."

She herself couldn't believe it. They were in the right place at the right time last night, but in the end they didn't even have the most basic lip contact, haha!

However, she never thought about what would happen. She was not yet 15 years old, and she hadn't even collected the ingredients for the first two advanced beauty potions!

Sigrid shook her head and did not explain. It was too embarrassing to say it. Susie thought she was shy and didn't ask any more questions. She just promised, "By the time I get back to the dormitory, you will have already fallen asleep!"

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Sigrid was embarrassed by her roommate in the dormitory, and Fred was in the same situation.

George came back early, so after a good night's sleep, he noticed Fred's return as soon as possible and looked him up and down.

The wrinkled dress, the coat missing, fierce——

Messy hair, bloodshot eyes and dark circles, very intense——

They came back with bare feet and no shoes. God, they weren't going to play in the field, were they?

"The battle is fierce - huh?" George raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

"Don't mention it!" Looking at George's ambiguous eyes, Fred no longer had the energy to argue with him. He was about to be unable to survive after staying up all night.

Fred took off his shirt and climbed into bed and fell asleep. George was left alone with his thoughts.

——So, did they "exercise" all night?