[HP] Born to be a pair

Renee couldn't describe how she was feeling right now. She trotted after the wet dirt on the ground, and the promising soil became less and less, until it changed from dirt to mud spots, and finally disappeared on the landing.

The wall near the arch is covered with gorgeous and colorful portraits, among which there are many decent gentlemen and ladies. They are interlaced in different frames, but they also focus on this girl with wet hair roots and a flustered expression.

"Maybe it's getting late."

"She should have left early. Every time I go on a long journey, I will bring a lot of bread and butter, and a large bottle of red wine, and go out two or three days in advance."

"Hey, girl! Don't linger here, it's time for class!"

They roared with laughter at the cavalier's shout, mingling with the laughter at the end of the stairs, and the Gryffindor students went upstairs with the laughter.

Dean and his friends stopped talking as soon as they saw Renee, and with odd looks on their faces, staggered her shoulders into the archway.

His best friend, Seamus Finnigan, looked back at her with disgust and said in a low voice, "I hope you never appear in front of us again."

"It's hard to say." Renee's eyes flicked from their line of boys, like picking out their own candy in Honeydukes, "Even if we're not dating, we're still friends, right?"

Dean responded dully, and Neville Longbottom beside him looked at him with complicated and surprised eyes.

Renee was not surprised that he told his friends about the two of them, but she didn't expect them to know so efficiently.And the only person present who didn't understand seemed to be Ron Weasley, who looked at Renee suspiciously, not understanding the development of the whole thing at all.

"I've got to go to class, see you boys," Renee said, but she stood still, with a gentle smile on her face, letting Seamus swallow the snarky words in her throat.

The Gryffindor girls also went upstairs. Dean didn't want them to know these things, so he left the landing with several friends who shared the same bed, stepping on the marble stairs with staggered leather shoes, leaving a trail of String footprints.

"Oh hello Renee," greeted Parvati Patil, Padma's twin sister, with her friend Lavender Brown beside her.

Renee stared at the conspicuous mud spots on the ground, her expression was urgent and in a trance, but her heart was as turbulent as the waves of the sea.She had searched for so long, and the person who desperately tied all her hopes of survival turned out to be him.

She suddenly had a feeling of unreality, like a lost traveler who was sadly surrounded outside the woods and finally walked outside the carnival.

"Hello."

Just when Parvati and Lavender were looking at each other and wanted to leave, Renee's pale pointed face showed two sickly blushes, she greeted them with a very soft voice, and asked: "You guys from the last quarter?" Is the class herbal medicine?"

"No, it's Potions class. Why do you ask that?" Parvati said warily. She still couldn't understand her sister's good friend, a person full of mysteries.

"Look." Renee pointed to the dirty mud spot, "Neville and the others just passed by, I thought it was from the greenhouse."

They followed Renee's fingers, and Lavender frowned, "Maybe it's because Neville went to the greenhouse again at noon, he often goes there to help."

The rain outside the window was gradually decreasing, but there were still dark clouds hanging down, lingering gloomyly around the castle.The torch in the corner flickered on and off, shining on Renee's instantly bursting smile.

"So that's it. You're going to a divination class, aren't you?" Renee said, "Go ahead and be careful not to be late."

Without waiting for their response, she jumped down the stairs, humming a relaxed and unfamiliar tune, and the brown curly hair scattered behind her shoulders flew up and down, patting her thin back.This was the first time Parvati had seen Renee so happy since she had known her.

hapiness?Not only was she happy, but Renee was in a state of ecstasy. This kind of positive emotion that she hadn’t felt for a long time almost overwhelmed her. She deeply remembered this feeling, melted it into her blood, and let it go along with her all the time. His own veins flow.

Even when she was sitting in the dark potions classroom, she couldn't stop the overly bright smile on Renee's face. Her apple muscles bulged in two balls, and the corners of her mouth were raised high, smiling like a well-made wooden doll.

"Before we start class, I think it is necessary to remind you." Professor Snape came in at some point, striding up to the podium, "You will take an important exam in June next year, and at that time You will prove how much you have learned about potion making and use..."

Neville Longbottom, how could she not have thought of Neville?He's a Gryffindor student, he's Dean's roommate and friend, and he hangs out in class - no wonder she doesn't recognize him right away!

"...after this year, many of you will no longer be able to take my classes..."

She never seemed to know Neville deeply, and it was difficult to see him even before the fifth grade. The reason is very simple. Neville is not a boy who can show off. He may be relatively low-key and likes to do his own things in silence. .

Renee still remembers Neville taking her away from Amycus Carrow's class in her first life, but she was blinded by pain at that time, and the only memory left was the sweetness in the Room of Requirement Could it be that Neville gave her that piece of pumpkin cake?

Maybe this is-

"...I will only select the best students to enter my NEWT Potions class, and it seems that Miss Hawke is so confident that she thinks she can be distracted and think about other things in my class." Nepe drew out his voice, "May I ask what Miss Hawke is thinking at this moment?"

"match made in heaven."

"What?" Snape was stunned, almost unable to believe his ears.

However, the other students in the class heard it very clearly. Even though Snape was still standing upright on the podium, some people couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Hopkins, if you think this is funny! Why don't you copy that sentence fifty times?" Snape snapped, and Wayne Hopkins's smile subsided immediately, honestly drooping his head.

After he reprimanded others, he stabbed sharp eyes at Renee who had returned to normal: "Obviously Miss Hawke thinks that she can participate in my class without using her brain."

Snape paused, waved his wand again, and displayed the potion formula and ingredients that should be made in this class on the blackboard, and then said: "Then I think you should be able to perfectly make a bottle of potion that often appears in OWLS ,Is it right?"

The class fell silent, and everyone couldn't help but pray for Renee, because if Snape didn't live up to 'perfection' - which was no ordinary difficulty - she was going to be in big/trouble.

"You'll have an hour and a half, from now—"

Demulcent, it said on the blackboard.

It's almost a piece of cake for Renee, the first potions class in fifth year is always the palliative, just like Snape has a perfect teaching plan, he follows the steps and there are no accidents, which also happens Bring convenience to Renee.

She didn't need to look up at the recipe ingredients and production process on the blackboard, she was able to find the raw materials she needed among the chaotic crowd, strolled back to her own long table, and hummed a little tune to set up the cauldron.

Snape walked briskly past every long table in the classroom, not wasting his eyes on the cauldrons emitting green smoke or red sparks, but stopping at the cauldrons emitting faint, silvery-white steam. Watch from the cauldron.

Soon, he walked to Renee's side.Snape also noticed her confident and relaxed actions, she never raised her head to confirm the steps repeatedly, but the movements of her hands did not make mistakes at all, and she seemed to be able to do a job with ease, which made him frown.

The cauldron was glowing with a beautiful silver-white vapor, and Renee put down her wand at the end, caught a glimpse of Snape's black robes out of the corner of her eye, and looked up into his hooked-nosed eyes.

"Professor, I'm done." She said cheerfully.

It was obvious that Snape's face suddenly became ugly, he didn't comment on Renee's perfect palliative, he just threw off his black robe, and walked back to the podium like a big arrogant bat.

"Those who have read the operating instructions carefully, put your drug samples into a short-necked bottle with a large belly, carefully label your name, and take it to my podium for inspection." Snape said, without giving Rui Ni gave a look, "Next, write down the homework on the blackboard..."

Renee lined up in the crowd holding her potion bottle, and Padma's startled and terrified voice came from behind: "Why are you distracted in his class? Don't you want to die!"

"My fault," Renee admitted readily, "thought of something else—and blurted it out before I knew it."

"'Made in heaven'? Do you have a new goal?" Lisa, who was far away from the two, asked interestedly, but because the volume was too loud, Snape's eyes were drawn on her, and she shrank back in fear. Back in the queue with neck down, not daring to talk to them again.

The queue was moving fast, and no one seemed willing to dawdle under Snape's nose.Soon it was Renee who, with a friendly and sweet smile, pushed her potion bottle respectfully towards Snape.

As a professor, of course he wouldn't bother with students over such a trivial matter, not to mention that she did hand in a perfect potion.Therefore, Snape just looked at her indifferently, and put the potion into a pile of potion bottles on the table.

"I'm glad you're not Harry Potter." Padma finished handing in her potion, and quickly left the team to hold Renee's arm. "For the same thing, he will definitely be deducted a lot of points."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the two walked back to their seats and took their backpacks. Padma told her about the trip during the summer vacation with great enthusiasm, while Renee just listened with a smile, nodding occasionally to show that she was not distracted.

"Have you heard?" Lisa, who was the most informed, embraced the two of them from behind, "Potter quarreled with that old witch in her class, and that scene was wonderful!"

Renee moved her ears, and looked sideways at her: "How can you always find out about other colleges so quickly?"

"When you have friends in every house." Lisa winked at her. "In short, Potter and her had a big fight because he insisted that You-Know-Who is back and that Cedric was killed by You-Know-Who Killed him, and the old witch didn't believe it at all, denied his words, and ordered him to stay!"

"Well, he's gone a little crazy," Padma said gloomily. "I thought he was a little sane—but Parvati told me he was yelling at Finnigan yesterday."

"I don't want to say 'I said so'—" Mandy, who was holding a book, also rushed up from behind, and said in a triumphant tone, "but that's the truth, isn't it?"

They had already walked outside the door of the auditorium, and Renee suddenly noticed the gold and red scarves scattered in the corner of the stairs. Seamus' face appeared behind the door, shrouded in shadow, only showing the tight corners of his mouth.

"I don't think so." She suddenly raised her voice, "I think Potter's words have enough credibility, I mean, who survived the death curse of the mysterious man back then? What about the mysterious man in his heyday?"

The girls all stopped and looked at her with surprised expressions. Mandy asked tremblingly: "Are you crazy? - But you also said, he... He has already defeated the mysterious man, how could the mysterious man come back again?" Appear?"

She became more and more determined, and even said in a proud tone: "It must be that he can't forget the old scenery. There is no mysterious person to show him his skills, so he just made one up to make us believe that he is the savior again." Bar!"

Even if Renee wanted to deliberately draw out their skepticism, she had to be dumbfounded to find that this girl is too stupid!

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Renee was really angry, "Potter has never been that kind of person, he wants You-Know-Who to die more than anyone else, so if he does die, Potter will definitely tell us of!"

"Oh, is that so?" Maybe the female companions who were traveling together didn't speak, which made Mandy a little aggressive, "You learned it from him yourself? Renee, is your next target to be Potter? This is not a good choice!"

The appearance of Seamo and Dean broke the tense situation. They passed between them with gloomy expressions and walked into the fragrant auditorium.

And Padma also spoke at this time: "Enough! Mandy, is this the tone of talking to friends?"

Mandy deflated like a balloon popped by a needle, and said timidly to Renee, "I'm sorry, I—"

Renee took a deep look at her, and twisted her left hand hard on her thigh. The pain was as severe as when it was blasted, which made her weep easily.

"You go to eat first." She said in a crying voice, "I need to calm down."

Without waiting for the girls to hold her back, Renee lowered her head and wiped the corners of her reddened eyes, then ran to the cubicle behind the stairs with her schoolbag in her arms.

Running all the way, she was silent for tens of seconds in her heart, and with the arrival of three, two, one, she crashed straight into a person's chest.

"Ah!" Renee let go of the schoolbag in her arms, and the textbooks and parchment were scattered all over the floor. She looked up at the boy in front of her in horror, with tears in her eyes.

"I'm sorry!" He was more flustered than Renee, and hurriedly squatted down to help her gather up the parchment that was floating around, while Renee showed a surprised and shy smile the moment he looked up, and said softly:

"It turned out to be you, Neville, what a coincidence."

The author has something to say:

After many deaths and resurrections, Renee seems a little crazy.

感谢在2021-09-1621:51:18~2021-09-1722:05:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of coconut sugar;

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