[HP] Hogwarts students

In the middle of the summer vacation, the City of Angels is still sunny, the sky is blue, and the colors are soft and brilliant.In order to avoid the harassment of my grandpa's magic voice, I chose to come to Aunt Wendy's house early for a day, enjoying the cool air conditioner and Ben and Jerry ice cream.

But now that I'm stuck in a dark, hot, old, worn stairwell with a tall, strong teenager in a basketball uniform, I can feel my anger about to explode.

I closed my eyes, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the burning anger in my heart, and exhaled: "Okay, Armstrong. I am very unhappy to meet you, can you step aside now?"

"Who are you here to visit? Your boyfriend?" Jason Armstrong moved away from the seat in front of him talking to himself. I quickly avoided him and fled upstairs, "Wait, I live in the Fourth floor, maybe we are neighbors."

Eager to get rid of the brown sugar-like person behind me, I ran to the fifth floor in three steps at a time, and rang the doorbell of 5A.The loud and hasty doorbell rang, and Jason, who was following me, also slowed down, slowly going up to the fifth floor step by step.

At my prayer, the door opened.Aunt Wendy appeared in front of me like an angel's music, and the hymn rang in my ears, and then she reached out and turned off the TV, and the hymn stopped.

"Hi! Aunt Wendy, I'm here to play with you." I greeted and immediately got into the room, and kept urging her, "Close the door!"

"What's the matter?" Aunt Wendy was puzzled, then turned her head to look at Jason standing outside the door, "Oh hello, Jason, say hello to your mother for me."

"Good afternoon, Miss Cooper, I will." Jason stood outside the door, nodded politely to her, then raised his head to look at me with a glint in his eyes, "I didn't expect her to be your niece."

Aunt Wendy greeted him with her back to me, and closed the door after a few back and forth.I hid behind the sofa and stared vigilantly behind her with a pair of eyes, afraid that Jason's face would appear when she turned around.

"Do you know that Armstrong?" Aunt Wendy turned around and approached. I was relieved and asked curiously.

"Of course. Their family lives in 4B. It was Mr. Armstrong who wrote the letter of recommendation for me when I entered the Institute of Technology." Aunt Wendy poured herself a glass of whiskey, and the clear brown liquor hit the round ice cube and flowed The bottom of the glass.

This reassured me that since it was a decent Muggle family, I wouldn't be bothered by this guy when I got back to Britain.

"Actually, I came to you today for a different purpose." I smiled and took out a stack of parchment from my satchel. "School is about to start, and I haven't started writing my thesis yet."

"Oh... no, Kelly, you can't do that." Aunt Wendy frowned, looking at me with disapproving eyes, like a big Hermione.

"But I have a lot of questions... For example, the topic of my history of magic thesis is the history and development of wizards in Native America. I can't do it without your help!" I opened my eyes wide and used the old trick to rub against her and wink blink.

Sure enough, as soon as this point was mentioned, she became interested, put down the wine glass in her hand and sat down next to me: "Okay, you clever ghost. Tell me, which part are you going to start with..."

By the time the sun set, all my homework was almost done, and my grandpa's anger was probably dissipated, so I planned to leave.

"Let me drive you back, or you stay tonight and we go out to eat together?" Aunt Wendy leaned against the door and winked at me mischievously. "If we go back tomorrow, won't Dad be less angry?"

Sure enough, she saw it, and I blushed and made a grimace: "No need! Rosalie will pick me up later, and I'll wait for her downstairs."

Aunt Wendy didn't force her anymore, we hugged again, and after leaving a farewell kiss on her cheek, I bounced downstairs.

When I passed the fourth floor, I looked around vigilantly, but I didn't see any figure, so I boldly passed by the door.

"Kelly! Is that your name?" Jason was already standing at the door waiting for me when I emerged from the dark stairwell.Uncharacteristically, he stood in the corner and looked at me with an embarrassing and pitiful expression.

I didn't speak, and I don't know where he got my name from.

"I, I'm really sorry, I just want to show my kindness." Jason said incoherently, "I didn't expect to cause you so much pressure."

Although he was standing in the corner, he was still very close to the apartment door.I had no choice but to look at his expression suspiciously, which seemed to be a normal remorse.And after I return to Britain, I won't see him again, so I softened my tone: "It's okay, Armstrong, I accept your apology."

"Really, really?" His face immediately burst into an emotion of surprise, and he hurriedly took out a piece of beautifully packaged chocolate from his pocket and handed it to me, "I just bought this from the supermarket. My favorite is my apology gift."

I glanced at the unknown brand of chocolate in his hand, frowned and refused: "No, I have already accepted your apology."

But he still insisted on holding up the chocolate and looking at me, with aggrieved emotions in his eyes, not to mention that he blocked the door of the apartment with such a move.

"Okay." I compromised, and at worst, I would throw it away when I went back.I took the chocolate from him and put it in my satchel, and he asked, "Aren't you going to eat it now?"

"No, I'll eat when I get back, please move out of the way." I rolled my eyes and finally became impatient, while he obediently stepped out of my way.After I left the apartment, I felt a little restless in my mind, my eyes were stimulated by the sun, and I turned my head back by opening the door.

Jason stood behind French doors, hidden in the darkness and sunlight. I couldn't see his expression clearly, but he kept staring at me until Rosalie drove off the street.

"How was it? Did you meet some friends in Los Angeles?" Rosalie said, looking at me in the rearview mirror while driving.

I shook my head: "No, he's not my friend."

"It's also a good choice to have a foreign pen pal!" Rosalie was a little dissatisfied, "There are also many children of your age in the community. When it's your birthday, we will hold a party for you and invite them to play, how about it? "

"Don't!" I waved my hand in horror and refused. I have to deal with so many strangers on my birthday. I don't want this kind of extra social interaction. "I just want to be with you."

Besides, it wouldn't be interesting without Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

When we got home, Grandpa's anger had really disappeared. He just stared at me dissatisfiedly, but didn't say a word, but asked, "How do you want to celebrate your birthday?"

I answered my grandfather the same way I gave Rosalie, but he was very dissatisfied: "That's it? What kind of kid are you! It's so boring."

"I can throw you a backyard party, find some clowns or princesses to celebrate, and then buy a three-tiered ice cream cake, so that all the little ghosts around here will envy you." He is bigger than me Excited, with a smile on his lips.

Wow, that sounds grand.I blinked.But I have already spent a lot of money on my grandfather's international phone bills, so I can't be so unscrupulous anymore.

"No need! With my family, my birthday will be very, very interesting!" I put on a sweet smile on my face, "I have you, Rosalie, Aunt Wendy, Mom and Dad and Brian, this is My most important guest list."

Grandpa snorted disdainfully: "The hypocritical British resignation." Then he left directly.

I shrugged my shoulders and went back to my room to write a letter to Hermione. I finished all my papers, how could I keep this from her!

On my birthday, it was really quiet and flat.Everyone accompanied me to an Italian restaurant and had a delicious meal. During this period, my grandfather kept spitting poison and often picked on the shortcomings of the food. The smiles of the waiters froze.

As for my birthday present, my grandfather gave me a Louis Vuitton satchel very generously. I couldn’t help but feel a little speechless. Do I have to carry an LV bag with me when I go to school at Hogwarts?

But later he gave me a magical ice bowl behind my parents and Rosalie, which is said to be the most popular commodity in the local wizarding world in summer. Just pour the desired fruit flavor and water into it, and it will take half a minute You can get a full bowl of delicious smoothies in one box.

Rosalie gave me several big-name clothing suits, from inside to outside, and she whispered to me as she stuffed them to me: "At the right age, wear the right clothes!"

And my father and mother didn't know if it was a competition or something, and they bought me some clothes and accessories, all of which were quite satisfactory in color and style.

The gift from Aunt Wendy was a simple quill. I was still wondering, but her little note said: This is a product she is developing, and it is an alpha version.It can automatically identify the questions on the test paper, and then make an answer, clearly writing each step and reason.

She also warned me that this must not be used in the exam, because it has not been fully developed, so I have to write to her regularly when I encounter problems.

Whatever the hell, I declare this pen to be the best birthday present I've ever received!

After dinner, we all scattered comfortably.When I got back to my bedroom, presents from the owls were piled at the foot of my bed.

I couldn't wait to unwrap the first present, it was Harry's.He gifted me a set of limited fruit fragrances that I wear regularly, but the full set is so expensive that I simply can't afford it.After receiving it, I couldn't help spraying a little strawberry flavor on my wrist, um, it smells so good.

"Happy birthday Kylie," he wrote, "I got your present and loved it! And I have a big surprise for you, we'll talk about it when we meet. I was thinking of giving you a new set of Apsaras Broom care gift box, but it occurred to me that you don't have your own broom yet, so I wanted to get you another broom."

"...?" I couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

"Later, Sirius said that it is best to buy the broomstick yourself according to everyone's habit, so I gave up. PS If you want, I can accompany you to Diagon Alley to visit the Quidditch boutique before school starts. "

Thanks Sirius.I exhale.

"Then it occurred to me that I'd seen you wear this scent before, but I couldn't remember which one you used, so I bought you a whole set for my pocket money, and I hope you like it, Harry."

I like it so much!I love it so much that I can switch to different scents for a whole week now.

Ron gave me a small, golden wooden sculpture of a sphinx, which was beautifully made and looked like he had spent a lot of money on it.

"Kelly, happy birthday. This is a wooden sculpture I saw in the Egyptian market. It is said that when you want to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, you can wear it to illuminate, so you don't have to use a magic wand to illuminate it all the time."

And Hermione's gift was also the hairdressing set she bought on the owl mail order, which consisted of two small porcelain bottles and a large jar of hair cream, which was more expensive than the one Lavender used.

I picked up a strand of hair and put some hair oil on it, the somewhat dull hair color was suddenly glowing, giving off a silky look under the light, and the faint scent of laurel was always lingering in my nostrils .

I couldn't help rolling on the bed excitedly, laughing like a fool for a long time.Then I picked up the pile of presents, along with the papers and miscellaneous items in my satchel, and stuffed them into my suitcase.Because not long after my birthday, I have to go home.