[HP] Hogwarts students

Over the next few weeks, the atmosphere at home softened.From time to time, I can see my mother and Rosalie talking together alone, with a slight smile on my mother's face, but Rosalie is somewhat humble.

Grandpa's body has always been very strong, even if he fainted once, he can quickly cheer up.In the past few days, he and his father can be seen haunting the billiard room. They secretly drink behind our backs, but I caught them several times.

The photos I sent were quickly answered by Hermione and Ron, whose letter arrived with Ron's new owl.It turned out that Mr. Weasley had won a big prize, and they used the windfall to buy Ron a new wand and an owl.

But Ron already had a squirrel I gave him, so he gave Ginny this owl called Bailey.

Ron praised my photo for a good photo, but he couldn't understand why Americans were dressed like that.Fred and George scrambled to write on his stationery, scribbling about the beauty of my dress.

Now the Weasley family is preparing to go to Egypt for vacation, I am really happy for them, and Egypt is a mysterious and beautiful place, I wonder if there is a wizarding world there?

Hermione also praised my tanned skin. She wrote that the sun in France is also very good, warm but not hot, and she discovered a lot of local history of witchcraft in France. Now she is eagerly studying it. She has begun to write about magic History dissertation homework.

Stopping here, she deliberately left a line and wrote: I hope you have completed two-thirds of your homework. According to the current summer schedule, only two-thirds of the homework can be completed to catch up with the pre-summer preview and review plan .

I thought of the blank parchment spread out on the desk, and guiltily turned to the next page.

Hermione also sent me a few photos, above are photos of her and her parents under the Eiffel Tower, and a photo of them going to the Louvre.Her skin was as honey-tanned as mine, and she was looking at the camera with great vigor.

I haven't seen her for nearly a month, and I feel that Hermione's appearance has changed a little: obviously, she has grown taller, her fleshy cheeks have gradually become thinner, and she has a heroic jawline.Her messy brown curls hadn't changed, and her eyes were as bright as ever.

PS Do you have any new peach blossoms in the US?I hope you will tell me everything when you come back.

Hermione's last words left me scratching my head, she's not usually such a gossip.But I didn't take it to heart, and after replying to them one by one, I asked Bailey to send them for me.

I didn't find Harry's letter, maybe he hasn't had time to reply to me.He should be having fun at Sirius' house, I wish I could visit him sometime.

"Kelly—" Rosalie called my name from downstairs, "I have your number. It's on line 1. A little boy named Harry is calling!"

"Okay, I know!" I jumped up excitedly from the armchair, and immediately threw myself on the landline on the bedside table. I picked up the receiver and pressed the number 1 button, and slowly brought my ears closer.

I heard the weak breathing on the other side of the phone, and my heart was beating uncontrollably: "Hello? Is this Harry?"

"...It's me, Kelly." Harry's voice was a little distorted, and his tone of voice was also slow, sounding in a bad mood, "I'm calling you from the phone booth right now, there is no phone installed in Sirius' house .”

I also guessed this, an ancient family with house elves, how could there be Muggle things in the house.

As soon as I heard Harry's voice, I couldn't help but relax. Holding the receiver with one hand, I jumped up and sat on the bed. I wrapped the phone wire with my right hand and asked happily, "Hi, Harry! En and Hermione's letter, but I haven't seen yours, so I'm wondering. I didn't expect you to call!"

"Oh... yes... I just received your letter." Harry was hesitant for some reason, and after a long silence, he said in frustration, "Congratulations, you have a boyfriend."

"...Ah?" I was dumbfounded, I didn't know where to start, "What are you talking about? What boyfriend?"

"There is a picture in the letter you sent." Harry's speech speed became faster, a little aggressive, "Even if it's dating an American, it's okay, you still want to hide it from me...with Ron and Hermione? "

"Wait a minute! What photo? Which photo?" I didn't accept this groundless accusation, I jumped up and rushed to the desk, and started looking through my camera's storage records. "Wait a minute, Harry. It's a misunderstanding, I've never had any bloody American boyfriends."

If I had a wand in my hand, I think I'd be fast enough to disarm other people in no time.Soon, I found that photo on the last page of the camera.

It was when I was accosted at the mall that afternoon!I don’t know when it was captured by Rosalie’s camera. While drinking juice, I raised my head and chatted with that Jason. He had a smile on his face that made me uncomfortable, and he immediately sat down next to me.

I was petrified, I don't know when I also developed this photo, and sent it to Harry and Hermione respectively.No wonder Hermione asked me that question, no wonder Harry misunderstood that I had a foreign boyfriend!

"No! It's not like that." I explained hurriedly, telling Harry the whole story. I didn't want to be a frivolous person in the eyes of my friends.

Harry is indeed my best friend, he immediately believed me after hearing my explanation, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "...Sirius has been telling me that you have a foreign boyfriend... want me I wrote to you to ask, but I decided to call you as soon as possible to find out."

Flushed with shame and feeling like I had made a big fool of myself in front of my friends, I deleted the damn photo and put the phone under my shoulder and said, "It's my fault, I was so careless... Thank you for calling ask me."

"Even if I'm dating someone else, I won't tell you guys!"

"Uh, uh, yes." Harry started stuttering again, "Me too...but it's too early, isn't it?"

"Well, it's hard to say." I curled my lips, sat back on the soft armchair again, and couldn't help complaining to him, "Many friends around me have started dating. Like Parvati, you know, she Been dating Dean for over a year; there's a Ravenclaw girl named Alison... hey you don't know, she's been dating a Hufflepuff guy too."

"That boy is still Cedric's good friend." I began to gossip with him enthusiastically, "I thought at first that Cedric and Alison would have a spark of love, but later he asked us about Qiu Zhang. "

"Cho Chang?" Harry asked sharply. "I know her. She's a Ravenclaw Seeker, and Oliver said she's pretty good."

As soon as Quidditch was mentioned, Harry really became energetic.I echoed a few words, and listened to him start counting which colleges the best Seekers came from in these years, and gradually became absent-minded.

"...In fact, Ron's level is also very good...I always want to encourage him to participate in the trials..."

"Speaking of Ron!" I snapped at a moment's pause and said eagerly, "Did you know their family traveled to Egypt?"

Harry paused, then asked in surprise, "No, I don't know that. He hasn't written back to me yet."

I told him about Mr. Weasley's winning the lottery, followed by Ron's new wand and the owl; while I was talking, I heard Harry flipping the coin again, and there were several crisp jinglings of the coin .

"I'm sorry." I suddenly felt guilty, "Cross-country phone calls are too expensive, why don't we still send letters?"

"Oh, no, no." Harry said hastily, "Sirius also has a sterling inheritance... You don't have to worry, it's more convenient to make a phone call, I can hear your voice directly."

"That's fine, but it's a pity we don't have Hermione's hotel phone number." I thought of Hermione who was thousands of miles away, and said regretfully, "Your birthday is coming soon, I'll buy it for you on the owl mail order It's a pity that I can't spend this year with you."

"It's okay, Kelly," Harry reassured me, "You can come to my house for Christmas if you want, I mean, Sirius is too sorry you're not here this year, he's desperate to throw a big party, Clean up the quietness and gloomyness of the whole house."

"That's great! I'd love to." I agreed right away, "Do you remember the girlfriend I told you about grandpa?...they're going to get married in a while..."

Before I knew it, it was dusk, I looked out the window, and suddenly a gust of wind blew away the mist, and the sky cleared up, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.

The handset in my palm was already slightly hot, and after hanging up the phone with Harry reluctantly, I realized that we had been chatting for nearly 3 hours!

It's over, my heart sank, this is an international phone call, I have already dared not face my grandfather who received the phone bill this month.

By the day the bill came, I had ducked out early.I asked Rosalie to drive me downtown—Aunt Wendy's apartment was there, and I planned to spend the day there.

As I went up the long, old stairwell, a figure suddenly stood in front of me.I looked up and saw a familiar teenager, a head taller than me, tall and strong.

"Hey, we met again." He stood with the backlight, I couldn't see his face clearly, "My name is Jason, we met before, remember?"

Oh, remembered.

I ignored him, intending to bypass him and go straight upstairs.

But I didn't expect him to follow my footsteps, blocking me here and there, blocking me on the stairs and refusing to let go: "I want to say sorry to you, I was too rude last time."

Facing my angry eyes, he didn't flinch, but continued: "Last time I made a bet with my buddies...they insisted on me coming to strike up a conversation with you, I'm really sorry."

"Okay, I see." I said extremely angrily, "Can you step aside now?"

"What you said last time was not sincere." Jason stepped down a step and walked with me, looking at me with serious eyes, "This time, can I get to know you again? My name is Jason Armstrong."