[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Because of the changes in the last game, the summer vacation life of the fourth grade is destined to be unusual.

Sigrid opened the Daily Prophet that was delivered this morning.

An entire section contains the same content: "The person whose name cannot be mentioned appears?" "Can the "Savior" really save the British wizarding world again? "Does the Ministry of Magic already have a response plan?" Can our safety be guaranteed? "What changes will the return of the mysterious man bring to our lives?"

Sigrid, who has been home for a week, frowned at the various reports about the mysterious man in the newspaper...and Harry Potter, who once again faced the mysterious man, has become the "savior" in everyone's mouth.

at dinner

"I received an invitation from Mr. Smethyk of St. Mungo's in March. The Curse Injury Department needs a doctor." Mrs. Stewart looked at her husband and daughter. "I want to ask for your opinion. Should I go?"

Sigrid and her father looked at each other and spoke first, "Of course, this is your dream, isn't it? And I can take care of myself now."

Mr. Stewart said encouragingly, "You have sacrificed so much for this family in the past ten years, Winnie, you should do something you like."

"Thank you for your understanding!" Mrs. Stewart rarely showed a girlish shy smile.

Except for his brother Alan, who was not at home, the family had a happy dinner.

Lying in bed at night, Sigrid was chatting wordlessly with Fred using her name tag.

Thanks to her little inventor boyfriend, the upgraded name tag is no longer limited to two or three communications a day. Unless they send something, the owl has been completely eliminated by them.

During the summer vacation, Fred and George are going to visit two schools with Lindsay Hall, and then the two of them will travel to other countries and plan in advance to consider their 98 branches.

Fred invites her to travel with him, but Sigrid is hesitant! She was really looking forward to hanging out with Fred, but given the recent circumstances, it would be difficult for her parents to agree.

"Knock knock knock" There was a knock on the door, followed by my mother's voice, "Sil, can I come in?"

Sigrid quickly got up from the bed and stuffed her name tag under the pillow. "Of course, Mom."

Mrs. Stewart opened the door and came in, and saw her daughter standing upright at the head of the bed. "Why are you so unfamiliar? I just want to chat with my baby girl."

"Tell mom, that Gryffindor boy, how are you doing?" Mrs. Stewart took Sigrid's hand and sat on the bedside with her.

Sigrid was a little overwhelmed when she was suddenly asked about her boyfriend. She thought her parents were not interested. "We...are pretty good..."

"It's great. You should cherish your first love. This is a girl's best memory." Mrs. Stewart said with emotion.

"Mom, I want to keep walking with him, can we?" Sigrid asked her mother uncertainly, more like asking her inner self.

"From school uniforms to wedding dresses? That's really romantic..." Mrs. Stewart touched her head.

"Mom, can I go on a trip with Fred during the summer vacation?" Sigrid asked tentatively.

"Sil, you are not engaged yet. It is not appropriate to travel with a boy like this. What will others think of you?... Although I know that Fred is a very good boy, we will not agree, and now people are panicked. How can we trust you?"

Sigrid knew that her parents would not agree, and every reason her mother gave was so irrefutable...

Seeing Sigrid burying her head in her arms and not speaking, Mrs. Stewart touched the top of her hair, "Your father and I have actually agreed to send you to travel to the United States during the summer vacation. You will definitely like it. Your aunt is The staff of MACUSA, their whole family lives in New York, don’t you want to go and see it? I heard her say that it is the most prosperous Muggle city in the world."

"Aunt? The aunt who sent me children's toy puppets last Christmas?" Sigrid recalled.

"Um...she hasn't seen you for a long time and forgot that you are already a slim girl. This time, let your aunt take a good look at how big you have become!" Mrs. Stewart explained.

Sigrid knew that she couldn't refuse, this was what her parents had already agreed upon.

"Okay, then when should I set off?" Sigrid said dully.

"The morning after tomorrow, pack your luggage carefully tomorrow!" Mrs. Stewart kissed her cheek to say goodbye, "Good night, my little cutie!"

After bidding farewell to her mother, Sigrid lay on the bed in despair, thinking about how to explain to Fred that not only could she not travel with him, she might not even see her for a holiday.

--split line--

12 Grimmauld Place

Fred and George reluctantly moved with their families into their temporary home for the summer.

At first glance, it looked like a very old house belonging to an extreme pure-blood family, but the house without its mistress looked very desolate.

Mrs. Weasley had been in a state of great anxiety since she learned that Voldemort had reappeared. She still held the clock she brought from home in her arms and had to check on her family every few hours to feel at ease.

Fred and George were watched so closely that if their pointer moved just a little in the "missing" direction, she would immediately find their traces.

"Please, Mom, we really want to travel around the world. At our own expense!" Fred was still trying to change his mother's mind.

Mrs. Molly flatly refused, "Bill, Charlie and Percy, I'm very relieved, but you can't."

"We are adults too... We have just obtained the qualifications to disembark." The two argued in unison.

"You haven't graduated yet, so you're not allowed to go anywhere." Mrs. Molly warned them seriously, "You have to learn advanced Defense Against the Dark Arts here during the summer vacation. This is Principal Dumbledore's suggestion."

……

The two looked at each other and shut up helplessly.

They felt that their mother was so nervous that Voldemort didn't even dare to show up, so they didn't need to worry so much. Maybe he was already dying...

Fred and George wrote to Lindsay Hall together, reluctantly turning down her opportunity to visit two magical colleges.

And Fred began to worry about how to explain to Sigrid that he invited her to travel together, but in the end he couldn't even leave the house...

If Sigrid knew about it, he would definitely laugh to death. A 17-year-old adult was actually being disciplined by her mother like "Sister Ginny" and couldn't even leave the house...

Fortunately, Sigrid took the initiative to contact him the next day.

"I'm sorry, I may not be able to travel with you. I have to go to the United States to visit relatives during the summer vacation, and I may not come back until school starts."

Fred was relieved when he saw Sigrid's news, but at the same time he felt disappointed. If there is no accident, they will not see each other for three months...

Voldemort, you wretch who was defeated by a 1-year-old brat, Harry.

Fred silently cursed the person who was destined to have a terrible summer vacation when he was seventeen years old.

Throughout July, except for the time when he and George were making inventions and learning Defense Against the Dark Arts, Fred was listless at other times because he had lost contact with Sigrid.

Their name tags were not advanced enough to communicate with each other between the UK and the US, and Fred did not know Sigrid's address in the US. He sent several letters to the Stewart Manor based on luck, but none came. echo.

One day in early August, Mr. Arthur threw several letters to Fred when he came back. "You didn't tell Cyril your new address? I found it in the mailbox at the Burrow."

Fred stared blankly at a pile of letters sent from the United States, and finally remembered that he had never expected Sigrid to write to the Burrow.

At night, Fred read the letter from Sigrid by the window sill, thinking about how to reply to the letter so that she would not be angry...because in her last letter, she warned herself that she would not receive a reply from him in August. Just send him a howler letter.

"Hey, Fred? Come down and see my baby!" Suddenly, Sirius's voice came from the garden outside.

Fred looked over and saw that Sirius was actually wearing Muggle clothes and was cleaning a motorcycle carefully.

Fred could only put away the letter and cheer.

Sirius introduced him to his "big baby", a blue royalenfield motorcycle equipped with a sidecar.

More than ten years of prison life left fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but he still couldn't hide his natural and carefree nature. He boastfully talked about his "big baby": "This is what I gave to myself for Christmas." Gift, isn’t my big baby cool!”

"I bought a motorcycle when I was in school, and it was very popular. Half the girls from Hogwarts wanted to go for a ride on my motorcycle!" The smile in Sirius' eyes deepened as he recalled his school days. .

"However, that car was later given to Hagrid... Now that I think about it, I still feel a little reluctant to part with it. I don't know if he was kind to my ex-eldest baby."

Sirius watched his motorcycle as his thoughts drifted away...

"Better than my dad's Ford!" Fred observed the structure of the motorcycle carefully with interest.

Sirius suddenly put his hand on Fred's shoulder and said solemnly, "Stop writing letters and go directly to her, young man!"

"Get on my motorcycle, put on this helmet, and set off now." He said, handing him a super cool blue helmet in the motorcycle compartment.

I have to say that Sirius's proposal immediately made Fred's heart beat wildly, and his heart beat several times faster. "This... is so crazy!"

——I really didn’t expect that Sirius was crazier than him and George at heart, but he loved it so much!

Sirius simply taught him how to drive a motorcycle and then threw the car keys to him with confidence. He also raised his eyebrows and teased a few words, "Take your girl for a ride. Trust me, she will definitely jump on you with excitement." , wrap his long legs around your waist, and take the initiative to give you a passionate kiss, the French style."

Watching Fred flying into the night sky on his motorcycle, Sirius couldn't help but sigh, "It's great to be young~"

At this time, Arthur walked out of the shadows, "He is already deviant enough, and you still teach him this..."

"Arthur, it's so cruel to separate a young couple in love for three months!" Sirius looked at him with a smile, pretending not to know that this strict wife had been secretly eavesdropping on their corner.

"Okay, let me think about how to explain it to Molly during dinner tomorrow morning..." Arthur muttered worriedly.