hp fat girl and george

The night after that was very chaotic.A bunch of children were sitting in the tent, and there was a burst of noise outside.

During this period, Mary Quant of Slytherin even took advantage of the chaos and came to find Demar.

Her already sharp and thin chin became sharper than last semester, and she seemed to be able to stab herself to death from a distance.Her pale face seemed to faint in a second.But she came from nowhere, and the corners of her robe were all torn. When Demar saw her running towards here in a panic from the crack of the tent, she dragged Marizan in without thinking too much.

in the tent.

George's face changed when he saw the girl Demara came in, but he still didn't speak after all.

Under the gaze of a group of Gryffindors, Mary Quant sat shivering across from them, like a helpless kitten.

"Hmph, Slytherin." Fred snorted.

"There must be no kindness in showing up here." George said nothing, but Ron picked up his words.

Dema frowned and explained: "Don't say that, she saved me last time, she is my friend, right Mary?"

Although the last attack left her with lingering fears about Slytherin, she was always grateful to Mary who saved her.At school, I never found a chance to talk to Mary and express my gratitude.

Mary, who heard Demar calling her name, raised her head and wanted to refute Demar's address, but she held back the staring eyes of the lions opposite her.

"Originally, I saw you by chance in the box just now, and I came here to give you this. But when I walked halfway, it suddenly became chaotic. I can only run here because I am close to you..." Mary explained intermittently, saying As he spoke, he put a large leather bag that he had been holding in his arms on the table.

The cowhide bag was not sealed, and with the movement of putting it on the table, a few golden Galleons splashed out—it turned out to be a big bag of Golden Galleons!The Gryffindors were dumbfounded for a moment.

Delmar heard Ron swallow loudly.She reacted and asked, "This is...?"

Mary clicked nervously, and said in a low voice, "This is... the final payment that Gropius forced me to give you." She kept speaking in a low voice, and no one listened to the last two words except herself. get.

"what!"

Hearing that name, George jumped up, clenched his fists, and his veins burst out. "Asshole - are you humiliating us?"

Dema quickly grabbed the overly excited George and pushed him onto the sofa.

The eyes of other people also became unkind.

"No, no, he forced me—" Mary, who was already tense, was startled by George.While talking, she hiccupped. She seemed to be frightened by her embarrassment, and the next second she started to sob and cry with her head down.

A petite girl cried miserably, and now no one can say anything serious.George's expression was as ugly as if he had been punched by someone.

Dema couldn't stand it anymore, sat over and patted Mary on the back, and handed her some paper.

"It's okay, I know your situation." Dema comforted.

The Quant family was a small family. She acted as an intermediary before Demar, and she was exposed to the eyes of pure-blood families who hated Muggles. Life in Slytherin would definitely not be easy.

Thinking of this, Dema said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I asked you to contact me earlier..."

"I don't blame you. I must have thought about what I promised, but I was too careless. I didn't expect him to..." Mary quickly collected her emotions, shook her head and rejected Dema's apology.

"Don't worry about me, Demar." The little snake, who had endured cold violence for a semester, hugged her sad friend assigned to Gryffindor exhaustedly.

"So do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll accept it myself."

"No!" George on the opposite side let out a resolute roar.

"George, we need to talk. Come." Dema was silent for a while, then stood up, and led George, who was a little dazed, to the tent.

"George, I want to accept this money." As soon as Dema opened his mouth, he blew up George.He even had a whole scurry.

"what!?"

"Listen to me..." Dema hurriedly stopped him, "He hurt me, so he should have paid me. In the Muggle world, this is called mental damage compensation."

Besides, I have lost all your products, and you have no start-up funds at all. What will you do in the future?

But after worrying about her little boyfriend's self-esteem, she swallowed this sentence back to her stomach.

Looking at George, who was still a little aggrieved, Dema stepped on his feet and kissed him on the cheek comfortingly.

"And... don't you think it would be better to use the money to get revenge?" Dema blinked slyly.

Ever since he heard that name, George, who was so angry that his head was buzzing, looked at her for a while, and the anger that was already full of stomach suddenly disappeared.He sighed and hugged his overly caring girlfriend into his arms.

"I listen to you."

I'll get him to pee his pants shivering at the sight of Gryffindor.George thought viciously.

So they accepted the money, Dema took it, turned around and handed it to Fred, Fred patted George on the shoulder excitedly, George turned and glared at him.

After completing the task, Mary seemed to let go of some burden, and chatted with Dema without saying a word, until the outside voices subsided, Mary was ready to leave.

Before leaving, Dema hurriedly took a small object from her bag with her latest protective spell attached to it.

Mary took the pair of simple earrings, then hugged Dema tightly, then turned and ran out.

In the hasty parting, Dema seemed to see the red corners of her eyes.

"It's really rude, take it and leave without saying thank you?" George was holding his chest in the back and was angry.Even though he knew that woman had saved Dema, he still disliked her.

Demar turned back and stomped on him hard, causing George to howl in pain.

The author has something to say:

Mary has a lot of roles, and there will be more in the future, and not all Slytherins...

Except for the characters in the original novel, the names of the supporting characters in this article are randomly taken from the history of modern design... Each of them is a very good designer. If you are interested, you can check (from an author who has endorsed and memorized madly) which one I am not familiar with I'll let him be cannon fodder...like Marie Quant is the designer who invented the miniskirt...