[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Christo, who got the broom, flew happily for a while.She deliberately lands in front of Ernie, leaving Ernie livid with fright.But in the end, he just told Chris to be more careful in the future.

In the following week, Christo's mood was significantly better.She no longer expects the trio to confess to her, which makes her comfortable with them enough.Although she is still alone, she knows very well that life is unexpectedly easy now.She often saw the trio with frowning faces. On Thursday, she found a green wound on Ron's hand, and she guessed it at once—it must have been caused by the Norwegian Spinosaurus. According to Malfoy, now that A dragon should be at least as big as a table.She lent her enchanted quill to Ron, who blushed and mumbled thank you.

"Harry, I agree with what you said now," Ron muttered as soon as he got back into his bedroom.Harry was writing his potions homework, he adjusted his glasses, very dazed: "What happened?"

Ron fell on the bed and said in a muffled voice: "Christopher saw my wound, she lent me her quill, but she didn't ask anything, we have been hiding it from her. Excessive—I mean, Krystal must have noticed."

Harry erased the misspelled word from his pen, then paused. "I think Hermione will agree to it after I've sent Norbert away," but his tone wasn't sure at all.

On Sunday morning, Christo got up lightly, while the three girls in the same dormitory were still asleep.She picked up her schoolbag and stuffed all the textbooks into it.She has already made an appointment with her brother to go to the library to review her homework.

Ernie was waiting for her at the foot of Gryffindor Tower, and they went down to the great hall for a hearty breakfast.When they passed the huge hourglass that recorded the College Cup scores, Christo pulled Ernie's sleeve in disbelief: "Brother, am I dazzled?" Ernie looked up and was also taken aback. Big jump, Gryffindor's ruby ​​looks a lot missing.He glanced at Hufflepuff's, okay, normal.Christo noticed sharply that Slytherin's emeralds had also dropped a lot.Ernie insisted that a large group of Gryffindors besieged a small group of Slytherins, but Crystal didn't think she was unaware of such a large-scale brawl.

When they reached the library, they hadn't come to a more reliable result, and Mrs. Pince raised her chicken feather blanket to force them to shut up.Christophe spent a drowsy morning holding her "History of Magic", while Ernie has been entangled in the complicated potion formula.When the clock pointed to twelve o'clock, Christo immediately jumped up from his seat. The movement was so loud that the students around him cast dissatisfied glances, but soon, they did the same thing as Christo , no one wants to stay in the library and continue to be tossed about by the damn review.

"I heard that it was deducted by the famous Harry Potter and two stupid first-year students..." When Christo was enjoying her lunch, she accidentally heard the whispers from the next table, and she read He looked at Ernie and found that he was also listening carefully.

"It seems to be because of walking outside in the middle of the night."

"It's a full 150 points, it's terrible!" Suddenly, they stopped talking, and warm applause broke out on Slater's long table, and many people whistled: "Thank you, Potter!"

Christo immediately saw Harry's guilty face, and he hurried out of the hall with two loaves of bread.She searched the crowd for a moment.He found Hermione sitting in a corner with trembling hands, gnawing a sandwich blankly.

"So there's another Ron?" Ernie asked.

Christo shook her head: "No, he's still staying in the school hospital."

"They can make a fuss." Ernie said inexplicably, "Fortunately, you have drawn a line with them." Christo just ate her fruit salad, but she didn't say anything.However, when she returned to the bedroom at night and found Hermione sobbing on the pillow, she still couldn't help walking over.

"It's okay, Hermione." She patted Hermione on the shoulder, and she cried even louder as a result.

"Let me see, you only need to get 10 questions right in class to make it up."

Hermione threw herself on her shoulder, heartbroken, "No, that's different, that's different..."

Kristall soon found out that the other was Neville, and that on Saturday night they sent off a dragon.In all fairness, she felt that the 150 points deducted was quite worth it. If one day the Ridgeback grew to an uncontrollable level, the price she paid might be her life.Of course, she couldn't tell Hermione that.The pressure on the three of them was great enough, they were pointed and pointed at everywhere, the trio was forced to separate, and Hermione started acting with Crystal again.

Within a few days, Harry, Hermione, and Neville all had notes at the breakfast table.Three identical notes: Your confinement begins tonight at eleven o'clock.

Christo originally thought that Hermione would frown, but in fact, Hermione seemed to feel that she deserved such a punishment.

After Hermione left the dormitory, Christo didn't go to bed. She casually opened a book and started to pass the time. She originally planned to wait for Hermione to come back, but found that the time had reached one o'clock in the morning unconsciously.She was so sleepy that she left a comforting note and turned off the light to sleep.

The next morning, when Christo woke up, she found Hermione curled up in the quilt and sleeping soundly.There was a line of scrawled handwriting on the note. She glanced at it and knew that Hermione would not come back until dawn.She became more and more light-footed, packed up and went out the door.

Unfortunately, today is not the weekend, and Chris rarely sees Hermione falling asleep in class, and one sleep still lasts two classes.She was a little worried about what happened last night.But after class, Professor Chino called her to the teachers' lounge.It is said that there was a big mistake in her homework.

When Christo followed Professor Chino, she kept thinking whether Professor Chino also wanted to give her extra lessons. If so, it would be too bad. The encounter in the corridor was still vivid in my memory. .Not to mention, there's a good chance he rigged her and Harry's broom and sent her a dead snake.

"Sit, kid." Professor Chino conjured up a small stool and pointed.

But Christo stood at the door and couldn't move. She thought that there was at least one professor in the faculty lounge, but now, she seemed to have to face the garlic again.

"I don't know when Miss McMillan likes to block the door." The voice from behind made Christo excited, and she quickly turned her body away: "I'm sorry, Professor, I didn't mean to .” She glanced at Kino, and found that his face lost most of its color in an instant.

She followed behind the tumbling black robe, walked in briskly, and sat down carelessly: "Then, Professor Chino, is there any problem with my homework?"

Professor Chino finally came to his senses, and he handed the parchment to Christo.The writing on the beige parchment was neat. Kristo glanced at it. It was about how to identify vampires. After a cursory look, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her homework.

"It's too short! I remember that I arranged five inches." Professor Chino stammered, his gaze was fixed on Professor Snape who was packing up his homework.

"But, I wrote all the characteristics of a vampire." Christo retorted, she liked to see Garlic's expression now.

"Severus, aren't you going to teach Potions to second-year students?" Professor Chino finally couldn't help turning his head and said to Professor Snape.

Christo became alert all of a sudden: "Professor, let me make it up. The day after tomorrow, I will give you the homework."

But Professor Chino ignored her, he was watching the other person in the room eagerly.

Professor Snape gave him a deep look, and rolled up the stack of parchment in his hand: "I remember it very clearly, Kino!" Then he strode out, leaving Christo in the lounge Li couldn't get back to his senses.

"Okay." Professor Chino breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, I wanted to find an opportunity to chat with you. The homework was done very well, but I think you should write a more detailed description."

Christo pinched her homework, her throat was as dry as a fire: "Professor, I don't know what we can talk about?"

"Don't be nervous, kid." Professor Chino comforted lamely. He pulled the chair and sat forward. The strong smell of garlic made Christo couldn't help frowning.Suddenly, he pulled out his wand, and Crystal immediately put his hands in his pockets, gripping his wand tightly.But Professor Quirrell tossed his wand aside, and he seemed a little reluctant to do so.He folded his hands on his knees.Such a gesture undoubtedly made Christo relax a lot.

They kept talking about Professor Snape coming back from class.Christo was confused.Despite her repeated claims that she didn't think his class was bad, Professor Chino seemed determined to bond with her by chatting with her.His questions have been asked since he was a child, and he has been asking about the beginning of school.There was even something about Professor Snape giving her Potions lessons.

Christo had no choice but to deal with him half-truthfully. Although Garlic had never done anything bad to her, she just didn't like him at all.