[HP] In love with a Cedric

The bathroom wasn't dirty, at least Lin An believed that Compound Potion, a potion that smelled terrible, could smell a hundred times dirtier than an inaccessible bathroom.

The only downside is being forced to live with Myrtle's nagging ghost, and it's distressing to be interrupted at times—

"Prefect of Ravenclaw? Why did you come? Shouldn't you be in the common room at a time like this?" Her translucent body emerged from the water pipe again, spinning around the cauldron .

"Borrow your bathroom, I don't have the guts to make banned drugs in front of the whole school - the mouthparts of leeches make me sick -" She twisted the black mouthparts and threw away the sticky waste in distaste .

To be honest, she didn't dislike the poor old man, Ravenclaw who died in the bathroom... Poor indeed.Especially, under the circumstances that death and being excluded are somewhat related, Lin An felt a slight sympathy for each other.

Of course, the premise of everything is based on the condition that she can cry less. Her loud crying made Lin An just want to plug her ears quickly:

"Both like to use Myrtle's bathroom to do dirty things! Potions! Potions! I'll never use potions again!"

She floated about a foot above Lin An, staring into a pair of big eyes and said: "The year before last, some second graders also made this potion here, and they said it looked like boiled cabbage."

"It's amazing, making compound decoction in the second grade." Lin An casually joined the leeches, his face full of disbelief, "I hope they made the correct compound decoction - after all, this thing tastes like a giant now feet."

Out of nowhere, Myrtle began to cry again, and dived into her faucet: "Tell Myrtle about the smell! Myrtle can't smell anything anymore!"

Let her go, Lin An shrugged, obviously used to all Myrtle's behavior.

She is no longer a child in the second grade, and she has a rich family background as a support—Lin An did not lie to Cedric, she does have a lot of gold in Gringotts, even if she puts a snuffer, she will doubt it if she goes in Sniffing will kill you first.

The sap grass is not rare, the problem lies with Lin An, she can't be sure whether it was picked during the full moon.

Powdered bicorn horn and strips of dried African snake bark are obviously more difficult to come by and more expensive, but these are not entirely unavailable on the black market.

The gold in Gringotts has long been a complete possession to Lin An. If she can survive this time, the gold will only support her future life alone. There are enough of them to allow the reclusive Lin An to live into the next life .

If she died, the beneficiary would be Hogwarts - Hogwarts didn't care how many surprises there were.

After a long period of concentration, by the time Lin An came back to his senses, it was already close to the curfew.

She was too busy these days, and only when she and Cedric were in class together would she glance secretly at each other—after all, there were more important things to do, so she could only wrong him.

With a sore back and sore back, she cleaned up the mess, and walked quickly to the bedroom.

At this time, Lin An was finally glad that she was a prefect, even if she came back late, she could still use inspections to escape.

Tomorrow will be Cedric's second match, and she has anticipation in her heart—maybe this time, will she be his baby?

Until he put on his pajamas, Lin An was still thinking wildly. As he thought about it, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.

It's a pity that such a shrewd mind doesn't remember that the "treasures" were dragged directly from the bed to the bottom of the lake.

So, she was still in her pajamas.

The long-lost air.

Cedric dragged Lin An out of the water. She coughed and choked up tears, clinging to his reliable body like an octopus.

Disgraceful, came out of the water, and just happened to be wearing a nightgown!

From falling asleep to getting out of the water, she has no memory at all, only a nightmare - she is in the Slyklin common room, and she can't get out no matter what.

But she was Cedric's favorite baby now, and the strange contentment gripped her heart, and she didn't have time to pay attention to the huge cheers and whistles around her.

Cedric's face was covered in water, and his hair was soaked and stuck to the top of his head.

"We are the first to come up!" He yelled at her happily, and then swam to the shore with his arms tightly in his arms, "You go up first! Take those blankets quickly—or you will freeze to death." He So exhorted.

Cedric was so excited that he couldn't feel the cold. He lifted Lin Anto up to the wooden platform, and Madam Pomfrey reached out to help him.

"Sed!" Lin An turned to look at Cedric almost as soon as he landed on land. The scream of fear was so sharp that it didn't seem like she would make it.

She was afraid that when she turned around, Cedric would disappear.

After the loud sound of water, the sweetheart sat next to her and wrapped her tightly with a warm blanket.

Although he was trembling, he still couldn't help teasing Lin An: "Hey, I won't suddenly sink to the bottom of the water, so you are so worried about me."

Just as Lin An stuck out his head slightly annoyed, he was satisfied to see Cedric being gulped down by Madam Pomfrey—hot air gushed out of his ears.

"Pfft." She couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "You look so stupid."

She was also given that potion in the next second, burning her throat hotly.

"You look stupid too." Cedric crawled under her blanket and took another to cover their legs. "You can't be sick while I'm playing."

He picked up a towel and wiped Lin An's hair.

Lin An's heart suddenly plummeted as if it had been filled with lead.

The third game, Maze, is in the near future.

Her distraction didn't last long, because the girl Mrs. Maxim was holding tightly was more eye-catching, and Lin An couldn't help casting a curious glance——

Fleur Delacour cried hoarsely, as if she wanted to jump into the water again.At the same time, Krum also got out of the water with the Gryffindor fourth year in his arms.

And the newly arrived Krum and Granger coughed and wiped their faces, shivering from the cold——

Lin An could almost imagine how embarrassed he was when he got out of the water.

But no matter what, they were much slower than Cedric, Lin An pouted proudly.

Still my best warrior, she gave Cedric a fiery stare.

"What's wrong with Fleur Delacour? And Potter, is he still not up?" She looked around curiously, and Cedric had to cover her with a slipping blanket in time to prevent her from accidentally catching cold.

He patiently explained: "Delacour is entangled, and her little sister is still underwater. Potter found you before I did, but he seems to have been wandering—" He couldn't get the words out over.

Because, Harry Potter finally came out of the water.

"Potter is way overdue." Cedric sighed regretfully.

Lin An's focus was not on this - Potter dragged a little girl and a red-haired boy out of the water.

"His baby isn't Qiu Zhang?" She was so startled that her eyes almost popped out.

Lin An has always believed that Potter is deeply in love with Qiu Zhang!After all, they could go on a date in that vulgar teahouse a year after Cedric died...

She thought too far, and her eyes were quietly empty.

In the winter of the seventh grade, on the way to Hogsmeade to buy necessities, I happened to see Qiu Zhang and Harry Potter in the Puddiff teahouse.How was she feeling at that moment?

It might be nausea and nausea, like seeing something dirty.

At that time her reason said: 'This is their freedom', but there was a voice from the bottom of her heart: 'What about Cedric's death?Does it have nothing to do with Potter? '

It's just that it doesn't matter anymore...

In this life, Lin An will never let this kind of thing happen again.

The noise in her ears gradually faded away, and she was immersed in the memories, but her body subconsciously found a comfortable position on Cedric's shoulders.

Cedric also naturally hugged Lin An, pricked up his ears and waited for the referee's result.

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