[HP] Hogwarts students

After breakfast, Hermione was checking her new timetable, and Ron craned his neck to peek beside her, and said in a surprised tone, "Hermione! You've missed three classes, and now you What are you going to do?"

"It has nothing to do with you. Professor McGonagall and I have discussed it, and I have a solution." Hermione glanced at him, and clipped the schedule directly into the first page of a book.

"then you--"

"Pass the marmalade," said Hermione.

"But--"

"Come on, Ron, even if my timetable is a bit full, what's your business?" said Hermione fiercely. "I told you I've discussed it with Professor McGonagall."

Suddenly several owls flew in from outside the auditorium gate, one of them dropped a package and a letter at me and left.

"What is it?" Upon seeing the package, Harry immediately looked at me warily, and Hermione and Ron stopped their conversation.

I glanced at the note on the surface of the package: "Oh, it's not the one you thought. It's just that the necklace I bought from Owl Mail Order has arrived."

I watched helplessly as I unwrapped the wrapping paper, revealing a simple necklace in the shape of a golden snitch inside.Hermione said helplessly, "Why did you buy another one?"

"The neck is empty, I don't feel used to it." I secretly clutched the golden snitch, not letting them see it.Harry stroked his chest, I figured he was still wearing my amulet.

After I asked Hermione to help me put on the necklace, I opened the letter again, it was from Aunt Wendy.

[My dear Kelly: I'm sorry for the last incident, so I picked out a pair of lovely stud earrings just for you, with my love and apologies attached to them. 】I turned the envelope upside down, and sure enough, a pair of platinum earrings packed in a transparent bag fell out from the inside, carved into the shape of gorgeous rose flowers.

[Recently, the experiment I participated in has made great progress, but a little accident happened accidentally-my right hand was injured, and it has been much better after treatment.So I can only write this letter to you with my poor left-handed handwriting. 】I was a little worried and wanted to laugh. I have never seen Aunt Wendy write such a chic left-handed handwriting. Every word is very free, and it is not in its own place at all.

[Your grandfather and Rosalie miss you very much recently, I hope you can send some photos back for them to complete the photo wall, you can send them directly to my apartment address, and I will pass them on for you.Much love to you Wendy Cooper. ] Thinking of the camera on my bedside, I thought about it, and it's not difficult to satisfy.And when I was putting away the mail and happily putting on the beautiful pair of stud earrings, I caught Harry sneaking a glance at me out of the corner of my eye.

"Hey, did you buy this from Owl Mail Order too?" After I met his eyes, he lowered his head shyly and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"No, it was given to me by my aunt Wendy." I cherished the uneven surface of the rose earrings, "It's really beautiful, isn't it?"

Harry didn't speak, but Ron nodded vigorously: "This thing is quite beautiful! Fortunately, your ears are not ugly."

"Thanks." Hermione elbowed Ron, and I had to accept the compliment with a fake smile.

The first class at the beginning of school is the divination class that all four of us have checked.The way to the divination classroom was very long and difficult to find, and when we all sat down, the classroom was still not full.

I glanced at Hermione's class schedule: "Why did you take Divination and Arithmetic and Divination again? Is there any difference between these two classes?"

"The difference is that Hogwarts separated them," said Ron with a smirk.At this time, our divination professor Trelawney warned Parvati who was sitting in the front row loudly: "My dear, if I were you, I would be wary of a red-haired man."

Parvati looked at Ron sitting behind her in horror, and quickly moved the chair away from him.Ron wrinkled his face and looked at us who were laughing in disbelief.

The rest of the course didn't go very well.Trelawney asked us to use the teacup divination method, to see what is at the bottom of the teacup in each other's hands, and then answer according to "Picking the Fog to See the Future".

Hermione and I exchanged teacups. She took an emerald green teacup with water ripples. The tea leaves at the bottom of the cup showed a black mass. I tried my best to identify it, but it was difficult to see what was inside the mass of tea leaves. .

"Well... yours is a rose, I think... hey, come on." Hermione sighed suddenly and closed the book, which was unprecedented, "do you see what my future is? ?”

"Your future is a mess, I guess you are thinking about what to have for lunch now." I replied solemnly, and couldn't help laughing with her.Trelawney gave us a stern look through her thick-soled glasses before we shut up.

"It's not 'unknown'!" Harry shouted suddenly annoyed, Trelawney was standing in front of him, observing his glass with a horrified expression: "Oh... no, this is it, dear Yes. No matter how much you deny it . . . that big dastardly dog ​​that haunts the graveyard! My dear boy, it's an omen—the worst omen—the omen of death!"

Big dog?I looked over, frowning, and Harry's expression grew even more angry: "No, the big dog is not sinister - and it's not a bad omen. He's the best thing that's ever happened to me!"

No one spoke now, Trelawney seemed a little annoyed by him, and vaguely announced that the get out of class was over.Unlike the bustling crowd during class, the students after class deliberately walked around us, especially Harry, before leaving the class.

"Have you ever seen such a big dog?" Ron finally couldn't help asking during lunch.

"Of course," said Harry calmly, "and he's definitely not a harbinger of death."

"Maybe it's just a cute stray dog." Hermione said while sorting out her arithmetic and divination class notes.But in my impression, she doesn't seem to have attended this class yet.

Harry's expression contorted for a moment, and finally revealed a smile: "'Cute'..."

After lunch, I was supposed to go to Care of Fantastic Beasts class, but I was called out by Professor McGonagall.

"It's okay." I comforted Hermione, and said goodbye to them reluctantly, "Remember to tell me about Hagrid's first class."

I lowered my head and followed behind Professor McGonagall. She was wearing a dark green velvet wizard robe today. I stared blankly at the corners of her robe fluttering up and down, and arrived at the door of the principal's office before I knew it.

"Chocolate Frog." Professor McGonagall said in her calm and serious voice. I almost couldn't help laughing, and my nervousness eased.

"Don't worry, Morris." Before entering the door, Professor McGonagall suddenly turned his head and met my smiling eyes, "You just need to tell the truth."

It was only when I entered the principal's office that I understood what Professor McGonagall meant.In the familiar headmaster's room, besides Dumbledore and Snape, there were two serious-looking men, who wore dark charcoal robes and wizard hats with gold trim.As soon as they saw me, they both stood up.

"This is that student?" The leading wizard looked at me critically with very unkind eyes, which made me feel uncomfortable.

"Yes. Kelly, these two gentlemen are from the Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore explained, and he seated me across the desk and poured me another cup of hot cocoa. "Don't be nervous, they just came to ask about Peter Pedilu."

I always feel uncomfortable with these two people.They kept asking me questions over and over and questioning my pet-styling spell.

"Can you go through the steps again, Miss Morris," he said haughtily, looking at me like a criminal.

"I said it! I'd forgotten it!" I said angrily. "It happened so suddenly that I didn't know how I swung my wand, how I spelled it—in short, hit the mouse. !"

Seeing that he wanted to say something else, I interrupted him bluntly: "I also have a question, why did Pediru escape from Azkaban? Why did you search Hogwarts? Why—— ask me?"

"There are indications that Pediru is very likely to find you again, or Harry Potter will take revenge." The first wizard patted the corner of his robe, "So this is unavoidable, Maurice Miss."

"Excuse me, gentlemen." Snape said suddenly, attracting everyone's attention, "Sinister and cunning villain like Pedillo... Even if he has the idea of ​​revenge, maybe his first thought , what I really want to look for is his master, not a third-year female student with mediocre grades."

I wanted to keep listening, but after those two Ministry of Magic officials diverted their attention, Professor McGonagall kicked me out, and even though I begged her desperately to let me stay, this righteous witch insisted on letting me go. leave.

When I walked out of the castle sullenly, I just met Hermione rushing over with a book in her arms: "Kelly? You don't need to go to class, this class is over."

"Oh - my goodness. Can there be some good news?" I wailed, realizing that Hermione had come from inside the castle. "Huh? Aren't you supposed to come from that direction?"

"Uh. I went back to get some things." Hermione said vaguely, "By the way, after dinner, Harry asked you to look for him on the big lawn."

"Okay, won't you and Ron go?"

"No, he only let you go alone." After finishing speaking, Hermione left in a hurry.

What does it mean?I couldn't help being suspicious, and while stroking the earrings on the earlobe, I was thinking worriedly.Big lawn, just the two of us?Is it about Pedirou, or does he have something else he wants to say to me?

Before I knew it, I walked into the bathroom on the first floor, stared at the mirror in front of me, and checked whether my hair was shiny and smooth, whether the curls were natural and beautiful, and whether I had acne on my face recently , Are there any wrinkles in the shirt and preppy skirt I'm wearing today.

"Your lips are as white as paper!" said the mirror in a terrified tone. "Are you sick?"

I couldn't help but reached out and touched my pale lips. I don't know if I was forced to ask the reason for most of the day. It really looked bloodless, as if I was terminally ill.

Fortunately, I still carry the lipstick that Angelina gave me. It is a very pure deep rose red, which feels smooth on the lips and has a very strong rose fragrance.

"Beauty, you are so charming!" When I pursed my lips and outlined the lip line, the attitude of the mirror immediately changed, and I was full of joy when I praised it.

My good mood lasted until the moment I met Harry on the Great Lawn.

The rain had stopped, the sky was a refreshing light gray color, and the green grass under my feet was wet and elastic to step on.Harry was looking out over the Quidditch pitch with his back to me, his left hand resting on his Firebolt/arrow, his right hand at his waist.

"Harry!" I felt my heartbeat in my chest was about to burst my eardrums, and I squirmed closer to him.

He turned his head for a moment, and the burning sun at dusk shone on his face, revealing his unbelievable expression: "What's wrong with your lips? What did you eat?"