The rain gradually stopped, but a large gray cloud full of rainwater still crouched in the sky, shrouding Hogwarts eeriely and mysteriously.

The rain that had accumulated overnight had already soaked the ground, and the biting chill seeped out of the ground, penetrated the granite-paved road, and invaded from the soles of the passing students' shoes.

The fifth-year Ravenclaw students became a little listless after the morning Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

It is true that textbook knowledge is not difficult for them, but compared with the previous Professor Moody, this Professor Umbridge from the Ministry of Magic seems to be too book-based.

During the entire class, more than forty students were reading Chapter 1 of the new textbook "The Theory of Magic Defense" aloud, taking notes according to the professor's wishes, and were even asked to recite key passages at random within 10 minutes before get out of class ended.

During the period, Hufflepuff's classmates asked why they couldn't use wands or spells, but Umbridge just showed his small and sharp teeth and said: "It's unnecessary, Mr. Smith. You are in my class." It will be safer, and the spells are all written in the textbooks, you just need to move your little heads and write them down."

After she finished speaking, she raised her lips and gave the students a sweet and piercing smile: "Now, let's continue the class."

Renee didn't look up the whole time, she was busy with something really meaningful-documenting all the offensive and defensive spells she had learned from the first resurrection to the present, and some big things in fifth grade.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, her recording was only half done.Padma came to find her to have lunch in the auditorium, followed by a few girls who slept with her, and she had a good relationship with Renee.

The ceiling of the auditorium showed a dilapidated grayness, and it weighed gloomyly on top of their heads.At noon, the raindrops fell again densely and quickly, crackling on the windows under the eaves.

"Look." Lisa Dupin raised her eyebrows and pointed forward with her mouth, "He's eating there alone."

Renee turned around with the others, and saw Harry Potter, his face impassive, poking a silver spoon into a saucer of beans stew.

"He's really lying, isn't he?" Mandy Blocher asked timidly. "My aunt says there's no such thing."

"But how could he persuade Professor Dumbledore to lie with him?" Padma said. "It's unreasonable. Neither Parvati nor I believe in the Daily Prophet."

Everyone else fell silent, no one wanted to offend this year's new prefects, even if they knew in their hearts that Harry Potter wasn't telling the truth.

Regardless of whether his words were true or not, the savior's intuition was very keen. When he suddenly looked up at the Ravenclaw long table, the other girls lowered their heads in panic, pretending to be interested in the salad in front of them.

Renee didn't look back, but kept looking sideways at him.Green eyes on green eyes, the owner of the clearer eyes looked very confused. He had seen this girl a few times, but he couldn't remember.

The darker green-eyed owner twitched the corners of his mouth and gave Harry a friendly smile.Even if he didn't save her life once, he could save many other lives.

"By the way." Lisa suddenly remembered something, and looked at Renee with great interest, "You can find out! Aren't you dating Potter's friend?"

"I remember, too, the one named Dean Thomas, isn't it?"

"He's so close to Potter, he's supposed to know something. Renee, you go and ask him this afternoon, okay?"

Spread out on a bone china gold-rimmed plate was Renee's notebook, which also had 'Dean Thomas' written on the last few rows of the pages, and which she was now dotting with a quill from the man.

Until she could no longer see any letters clearly, Renee held her chin and looked at the girls in front of her, and said casually: "I'm sorry, I can't help you, because after today, he will no longer be my boyfriend gone."

"what?!"

The news was thrown among them like a giant conch, causing a few girls to buzz like bees, and finally Padma, who claimed to be Renee's best friend, asked: " What is the reason this time?"

"Oh, just don't like it much, you know, hormones."

Renee's off-the-cuff explanation couldn't put them off, because no one knew what the Muggle-specific term meant.

"You deserve a serious love, darling," Padma said. "Do they bore you?"

"What's wrong with Dean Thomas? He's tall and handsome," said Morag McDougal angrily, his pale skin flushed.

Renee avoided Padma's question, seemed to be enjoying the delicious pie, and half-jokingly said to Morag: "Then you follow me later, and when I propose to break up, you will Confess to him immediately."

Morag, blushing like blood, shrugged and cut the long lentils on the plate into irregular pieces, and her good friend Sue Lee said in a high-pitched voice, "'Oh! Of course I would, Dear Morag, who wouldn't want to date a girl like you?" said Dean."

They fought together, their screams drowned out by the noise pouring in from the door of the Great Hall, as a group of Gryffindors wearing red and gold ties entered the Great Hall.

Renee's face changed, and she hurriedly ate the last of the pie before they approached, then packed her schoolbag and stood up.

"I'm going out first, girls." She avoided the path of people, and walked out almost against the wall, "See you in Charms class this afternoon!"

The wind is blowing and the rain is hitting the windows. It has brought a piercing chill in early September, and I don't know how cold it will be this winter.

Torches were lit in the corridors and halls of Hogwarts, but there was not much smoke in the airtight space, which only locked the warmth of the room, allowing students and professors to walk through it lightly.

Renee walked up the stairs with her dusty schoolbag slung over her shoulder, even though she knew that the Potions classroom was underground.However, the person in front of the dripping stone beast blocked her way. He was dark-skinned, tall, and handsome. It was her boyfriend, Dean Thomas.

"Renee, why didn't you go to dinner?" He looked at her in surprise, as if every meeting was unexpected, "Are you waiting for me?"

Renee's lips twitched, reason lay in her ear and shouted: 'This is a good opportunity!good chance! 'But she still couldn't bear to face this boy who accompanied her to the last second in her last life.

But she wants to survive even more than 17 years old, even if it is only 10 minutes.

"Dean, I have something to tell you."

She sighed, containing the melancholy that had been on the verge of exhaustion for the past few years.Dean's smiling face also gradually subsided, and he seemed to have a premonition about what the girl would say next.

"Let's break up, okay?" Renee asked, but her tone was not questioning at all, but very firm, as if she would not accept any form of rebuttal.

Dean didn't speak, but stared at her with dark eyes.In the wordless silence, Renee had already let go of her burden, her expression was as solemn as seeing his dead body, but she couldn't shed tears.

There was a long silence, and Renee lost her patience. She moved her right foot to leave, and then Dean spoke.

"You know." His voice was a little trembling, completely different from the expression on his face, "They once advised me not to date you."

Renee stopped turning around, and the two looked at each other across the huge ugly stone beast. There were too many secrets hidden within the distance of less than two feet.

"'Renee Hawke changes boyfriends faster than you can put on socks.' They say,

' Renee Hawke didn't like anyone, she just got likes from people out of habit. 'they said.

... But I didn't believe it until now. "

Dean's expression changed, his lips trembled, the whites of his eyes were red, and he said in a pleading tone: "Did you forget the night at the Yule Ball? We danced all night, and no one was more in tune than we— I know you're not lying to me because I can feel it, and you still have feelings for me, don't you?"

"I don't like dancing now," Renee said, desperately trying to recall the moment when she was pierced by the snake's fangs, and her emotions suddenly lost control. "Dean, save yourself some dignity, okay?"

He was already decent enough not to yell at her or shake his fist, but Dean was never the type to throw a fist at a girl, and just trying to hold her back exhausted his courage and the few remaining emotions between the two, so Next, Dean just left a word and left in a hurry.

"I don't know what you want from us, but you can't deny it, and you can't completely withdraw from your relationship."

This sentence is true. Even if you associate with others with other purposes, Renee will eventually get deeper and deeper. She treats every relationship with sincerity and enthusiasm, which is why the boys are reluctant to part with each other.

"You are made for each other."

After Dean left, there was no one around except Renee, the familiar whispers reappeared, she turned her head suddenly, and there was no one behind her.

In the empty corridor, criss-crossing shadows were cast by the dancing flames in the corners. There were no portraits on these walls, but she felt a feeling of being spied on.

"Who's there?!" Renee raised her voice and asked, the clear and crisp voice echoed in the corridor, passed to the corner and rushed towards her quickly, "I see you, don't force me to use my wand!"

The black shadow in the corner finally moved, his slow movements were like a big hand grabbing Renee's belly, her stomach tightened, and the beef patty that had just settled in it almost gushed out of her throat.

A dusty leather shoe poked out, followed by fitted black trousers, followed by a gray wool vest, and a familiar, embarrassed face.

"Harry?!"

Renee froze, almost unable to believe her eyes.Harry looked more taken aback than she was, but the embarrassment of meeting his roommate and his girlfriend took over, making him forget that he was just mad at Hermione and Ron.

"Sorry," said Harry, "I was just passing by and didn't hear anything."

It's not right, it must not be him.Renee thought to herself, just now she was looking at Harry in the auditorium, but there was no sound, so it must not be him.

"Is there anyone else besides you?" Renee asked hurriedly, looking past him to the corner, but there was no one there.

Harry felt a little uncomfortable, even people who hadn't met a few times refused to believe him, which made his attitude worse: "I don't think there will be any other viewers, believe me, it's not that I want to watch to this drama."

Renee didn't care about his feelings, but she couldn't help caring about the only clue in front of her. She tried her best to soften her tone and said in a steady voice, "I'm sorry, that wasn't my intention. I just said, besides you, I just said Saw another shadow, and I thought you saw him too."

Harry glanced back the way he had come, and said perfunctorily, "Unfortunately, I didn't see anyone other than the two of you. Now, excuse me, I need to go upstairs."

He staggered away from Renee, and walked away down the marble stairs two steps with a cold face, as if he couldn't wait to get out of this embarrassing situation.

Renee was a little discouraged, she hurriedly checked all the forks in this corridor, until at the last corner, she found a few footprints that were not yet dusty, stained with fresh mud, wet, and left along the way this floor.

"I found you." Her eyes sparkled with hope and surprise.

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The Ravenclaw girls who appear in the text are all from the original characters.

感谢在2021-09-1423:58:11~2021-09-1621:51:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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