[HP] Moonlight Lingling

Thea was sentenced to confinement, and Harry finally couldn't help standing up, "Cynthia didn't violate discipline, so you shouldn't deduct her points."

"Mr. Potter," Umbridge smiled viciously, "I didn't allow you to speak. Don't think that you are the prefect and the savior so I can't punish you. Gryffindor, deduct 10 points."

Ron tried impulsively to stand up and speak, but luckily Hermione stopped him.

After class, Cynthia looked at Harry apologetically, "I'm sorry, Harry, I can't accompany you in your training. But I think it's fortunate that she didn't punish you for confinement, otherwise, Saturday would be your team selection , isn't it?"

Harry pulled Cynthia with some concern, "You...be careful. Professor Dumbledore told me that that woman might use some very despicable black magic."

Cynthia was not worried when she heard the words, but happily tiptoed and kissed the corner of Harry's mouth, "It's okay, Harry, don't worry. I'll be fine."

Saturday was Trials for the Gryffindor Quidditch team and Cynthia's lockdown day.It's not that she hasn't been sentenced to detention - Hermione is probably the only Gryffindor who has not been sentenced to detention, so she is not worried at all.

Instead, what Cynthia was worried about was Harry's selection for the ball game.

Because there are too many people in Gryffindor participating in the selection - except for the first-year freshmen who cannot participate in the selection, almost 95% of the students in the second to seventh grades participated in the registration, and in the eyes of Cynthia, who compiled the list, 90% of it was directed at Harry, especially girls.

However, Cynthia said that with the presence of Hermione, the uncrowned queen of Gryffindor, the scene should still be controllable - Harry alone would definitely be overwhelmed by all the nympho and admirers, because ha Leigh Potter was so impressed by his approachability that almost no one was afraid of the new Gryffindor prefect.

Cynthia arrived at Umbridge's office on time.Opening the door, there are vile pink eyes and plates full of cats-seeing the cats on these plates, Cynthia suddenly felt that her Nix, including Hermione's Crookshanks, were too cute. cute.

"Miss Black, you are here." Umbridge still had that disgusting face, she squeezed her throat and said, "That's your seat. You use the quill that is there to copy this sentence : I shouldn't question the professor. Copy until I say enough."

Cynthia sat down without saying anything.She didn't think much about it, so she picked up a pen and started to copy.

But when she wrote an "I", she found that her thinking was too simple.

The words on the paper were red, but that was not red ink, but her own blood!

After she finished writing that sentence, a line of words appeared on the back of her left hand: I shouldn't question the professor.But that line of writing quickly disappeared, leaving only a very shallow mark.

"What's the matter, Miss Black, did I tell you to stop?" The disgustingly sweet voice sounded again.

"It's nothing, sorry, Professor." Cynthia frowned, not wanting to entangle her so much.

She wrote this sentence for 2 hours: I should not question the professor.Umbridge didn't ask her to stop until she left a faint line of marks on the back of her left hand that seemed to be irreversible -- and Cynthia herself felt that her left hand was really in trouble. Two months ago, in order to make self-defense earrings for Harry, her hand suffered some magical damage, and it was only recovered half a month ago.

When she returned to the Gryffindor Tower, pale - from bleeding, she realized that Ron was the new Gryffindor Keeper and Ginny was the Chaser.The Gryffindor Quidditch team was successfully occupied by the Weasleys, because the Gryffindor children were happily singing "Weasley is our king", Ron blushed, Harry, on the other hand, was watching with a smile on his face.

"Cynthia," Hermione pulled Cynthia and whispered to her, "Harry's flower protector is better for you." What Hermione said made Cynthia dumbfounded, "His admirers are so difficult!!"

When Harry saw her coming back, he had a pitiful face: "Cynthia, come and be the manager of the Quidditch team! Just like Cedric and the others!"

ha? !manager? !Cynthia was dumbfounded.

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Harry obviously noticed Cynthia's absence after speaking.

"What's wrong with you, Cynthia?" He raised his hand to caress Cynthia's pale face in doubt.

"Ah..." Cynthia snapped back to her senses, felt the temperature on her face, and curled her lips, "I'm fine, Harry. Tell me what's going on with the manager?" She said it was fine, but she hid her left hand behind her back Hidden, as she had done earlier when she had applied medicine to her injured left hand to escape Harry.

Harry had clearly noticed her little movement.He grabbed Cynthia's left hand which was hidden behind him with the agility developed on the Quidditch pitch.There was a strange mark on the back of that white and tender hand—Harry frowned, and raised Cynthia's hand.

It was Cynthia's own handwriting.Although the delicate and special cursive script has something in common with Draco's script, Harry can still recognize it at a glance.

I shouldn't question the professor.

Apparently, Umbridge forced Cynthia to write it.

"Cynthia! How dare she treat you like this?!" Harry's original good mood was destroyed in an instant, and he was about to rush to Umbridge's office to trouble her with his wand in hand, "I must let her know What a tragic end it will be!"

"Okay, Harry." Hermione obviously noticed the little chaos that happened here, and she followed. At first, she thought it was Harry and Cynthia who had quarreled, but later she realized that something happened to Cynthia. "Don't be so impulsive. I don't think Sirius would like to see something like this on both of your hands at the same time."

Harry seemed to calm down a little.He took Cynthia's schoolbag with a stern face, and took out the bear bag inside - the pair of earrings were destroyed by Cynthia herself, and now Harry took Rondra

Ke and others participated in this research team, but the finished product is still impossible to appear so soon.

He took out a bottle of blood tonic from the cub's handbag, asked Cynthia to drink it first, and then took out a bottle of white essence to carefully apply on the scar on her hand, but found that it was completely useless.

Cynthia rarely saw him angry.She pulled the corner of Harry's robe in fear; "Harry, don't be angry..."

"What?" Harry, who was holding Cynthia's hand, seemed to have recovered, "I'm not angry. I'm not angry with you."

"I really don't have a big problem. You see, I've already drank the blood tonic, so there shouldn't be any problems~ So I'll just go to Madam Pomfrey and ask for some potions~"

"No, I'll go with you," said Harry. "You're not the only one in Gryffindor who's being locked up by her. I'm afraid someone else will be hurt besides you. I'll ask Madam Pomfrey for more medicine." .”

Although Cynthia was glad that Harry was going with her, she felt a little disappointed by what he said.Harry wasn't there for her, but for other children who might be hurt.

"What are you thinking?" Harry put his hand on top of her head, "Of course I came to get the medicine to accompany you."

Cynthia knew her thoughts and Harry knew her, her cheeks flushed suddenly, she turned her head and walked away, regardless of Harry following behind and catching up with her with a smile.

When she came to Madam Pomfrey, she was furious after seeing the wound on Cynthia's hand: "That woman is a professor at the school! How could she do this?!"

"Ma'am, will there be any after-effects from this injury?" Harry asked with some concern.Cynthia held Harry tightly with her right hand, as if she was afraid that Harry would suddenly leave her and run to trouble with Umbridge.

Madam Pomfrey said it would be no big deal.But Cynthia's actions made Harry guess her thoughts again.He smiled and pulled up Cynthia's right hand and kissed: "I won't be so impulsive!"

Cynthia made it clear that she didn't believe it: you and Dad will definitely trouble her, so you don't have to think about it.

Harry put on a naughty smile: Now that you know it, don't worry about it so much, we will make her regret what she did!

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Cynthia originally thought that if something happened to her, it would be fine to play some pranks with Harry and play tricks on that Umbridge.As a result, she later discovered that this woman really brought hatred to a certain level: there is no one in Hogwarts who doesn't hate her!

On this day, Harry took the members of the Gryffindor team to the stadium for training—Hermione and Cynthia followed, and it was such a coincidence that they ran into Umbridge the pink toad.

Seeing Hermione and Cynthia holding the book, she just snorted mockingly.But when she saw Harry, there was a disgusting, malicious light in her eyes.

"Mr. Harry Potter," she said, "I think you should know that according to Educational Order No. 20 No. [-] issued by the Ministry of Magic, it is stipulated that gatherings in Hogwarts are prohibited, and the reorganization must be approved by the Senior Inquisitor." .And I don't think I gave you permission to organize this society."

Harry suppressed his dissatisfaction and anger and replied: "Sorry, Professor, but this is a Hogwarts tradition, the Gryffindor Quidditch team. I just want to take them to training. not illegal