[HP] Born to be a pair

The Ravenclaw celebration went on late into the night, and ended when the professors stopped them because they were too excited.

"Excuse me, let the professors have a quiet night's rest," Professor Flitwick said bitterly, clutching his flannel nightcap.

"Tomorrow is the end-of-semester dinner, so why don't you keep having fun until then?"

Thanks to this being Ravenclaw's home court, they naturally respect their dean very much.

So this hours-long party finally came to an end, and many students from other colleges who were still not satisfied came out of the gate one after another—red, yellow and a few green ties mixed together, scattered on the landing, and went back to their respective lounges.

Ron and Hermione hadn't recovered for a long time, and theoretically they were not allowed to participate in this kind of late-night activities-but Ron didn't care about this, since they had already been discharged from the hospital, it proved that they were already too healthy to be healthy.

Hermione couldn't hold back him and Harry, so she could only take the newspaper to pass the time to the Ravenclaw lounge - but soon she knew she was wrong, because there were too many books for her to read in this lounge ——On the contrary, she was the one who integrated the fastest.

"So, do you want to take care of Sirius over the summer?" Hermione asked as she crawled into the doorway of the Gryffindor common room after Harry.

"I would really like to, but I don't know if St. Mungo's will allow you to apply for a chaperone," said Harry worriedly. "Otherwise I'll have to go to London every day."

"Isn't he awake yet?" Ron asked in surprise.

"Very little waking time - mostly sleeping, the therapist said because those two stun spells were too strong."

"It's nice—oh, Harry, don't look at me like that, I mean Sirius, he's finally going to live in St. Mungo's, isn't he?” said Hermione, "but—oh! Renee ? Why are you here?"

They were the first ones to come back, but they happened to block Renee who was coming down the spiral staircase with her leather shoes—the messy curly hair, disheveled clothes, and thick wool socks stepped directly on the brick surface, looking nothing Not as neat as usual.

— around her neck was a red and gold tie.

"I'm reconciled with Neville." Renee said vaguely, she walked down the stairs slowly, put on her leather shoes and kicked them twice.

"Uh... Gong, congratulations..." Hermione stammered, blushing and pushing the two puzzling boys away behind her, making way for Renee to leave.

After watching her leave the doorway, Ron couldn't help complaining: "What are you doing? I want to ask her what Neville did wrong."

Harry nodded in agreement, and added: "And this party, Padma and the others held it for her, but she left halfway, and everyone else came to see me."

At the end of the sentence, he still had a somewhat complaining tone.

"Uh," Hermione looked at them with complicated eyes, as if hesitating to speak, "... Anyway, they're reconciled now, aren't they? You don't have to complain about Neville messing with his plants in the bedroom every day gone."

"That's good," said Ron, "and we won't hear him whining at night anymore—did he think he was silent under the covers?"

Harry nodded in agreement again, Hermione rolled her eyes, said "good night" and went upstairs alone.

The next day is the last day of the semester.Professor Umbridge wanted to leave quietly while everyone was asleep, but he didn't expect to meet the Weasley twins who had been ambush for a long time on the way.

They got word out of nowhere that a line of popular Weasley jokes had been prepared early, and she ended up escaping down the path with the sound of fireworks resounding across the sky.

——Not only was she blown up by all kinds of fireworks, she also fell into a large pool of smelly swamp that appeared out of nowhere by the roadside several times, until the pink suit could no longer see the color, this sticky mud The brown humanoid ran screaming all the way out of Hogwarts.

The fireworks woke up every sleeping student or professor, and Gryffindor and Ravenclaw crowded around the windows to applaud this heroic and handsome act.

Hufflepuff, still in their dressing gowns, rushed out of the gate in a crowded crowd, surrounded them, and formed a crowd of cheers to lift them up, throwing them into the air again and again.

Only then did Dumbledore arrive late with the professors. They looked at the empty castle gate with regret. Professor McGonagall said weakly, "I haven't had time to send her off yet."

There seemed to be something missing from the dinner party without Professor Umbridge - just kidding, hardly anyone noticed anymore!Everyone was concentrating on the mounds of roasts and boiled potatoes in front of them, the plates of thick, thick gravy and cranberry sauce.

It's as if the news of the mysterious man's return is not important to them.

Renee picked out the few fresh vegetable salads and a few big red apples on the table, and was happily eating them mixed with buttered peas, but Lisa came over with winks.

"I thought you were reconciled," Lisa said, "but he still doesn't want to see you. He avoided you at the entrance of the auditorium this morning."

"Well——" Renee said with a faint smile, "it's not my problem, it's just that he didn't do well in some things... Although I emphasized that I don't care, it seems that he still cares a lot .”

"What's the matter?" Lisa asked with interest, but Padma tugged at her cuff, and Renee didn't want to continue the conversation, so she had to sit back in her seat with her mouth curled.

Even though Neville was still obsessed with some silly time issues, they still sat in the same compartment on the train after term, with Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny.

There was some commotion en route, and Draco Malfoy and his friends Crabbe and Goyle planned to sneak up on Harry on his way back from the toilet, but unfortunately they chose the wrong time and place - a seat full of DA members outside the compartment.

In the end it was Hufflepuff's Ernie MacMillan who stuffed the three men, transformed into giant slugs by various spells, into the luggage rack.

"I gotta say, I'm really looking forward to seeing the look on Malfoy's mother's face when he gets out of the car," Ernie said gleefully, staring at the squirming Malfoy above his head.

"Goyle's mum will be very happy," said Ron, standing in front of Renee, "he's much prettier now... I say, Harry, the food trucks have stopped, if you want to buy something... "

"What would you like to eat?" Neville asked Renee with his head bowed sideways. "I'd like to buy some bonbons and fruit preserves."

"I can do anything," Renee replied with a smile. She didn't like candy very much, but there was one kind of candy she liked very much, and that was the candy that was taken from Neville's mouth.

Back in the stalls, everyone piled their candy and cake purchases on the side of the car seat—anyone who wanted them could take them.

Renee and Neville were close together, holding Mibu Mibao and Raffle respectively in their hands;

Ginny curled up in a corner of the car seat, doing the test questions on "The Quibbler", sometimes making sounds of confusion and thinking;

Harry and Ron were playing wizard chess, while Hermione read aloud snippets from the Daily Prophet, which now had articles about how to fend off dementors, what the Ministry of Magic was doing to hunt down Death Eaters, and Some hysterical readers wrote to say that they saw mysterious people passing by their door that morning...the three of them would occasionally have a simple conversation.

"Come to our house during the summer vacation. We can visit 'Cold' together." Ron said absently.

"I can't, I have to stay at the Dursleys' house for at least a while." Harry rejected Ron abnormally, and when others pressed him, he refused to explain.

"Can I visit you during the holidays?" As the train began to slow down, Neville held Renee's hand reluctantly, "Or you can come to my house, grandma will be happy to receive you."

"I can't, Neville," Renee said regretfully. "Have you forgotten? I'm going to work in the ice cream shop in town all summer. I've promised Mr. Penrose."

"Won't you miss me?" Neville asked meaningfully. Although he brought up the question on his own initiative, he still blushed in Renee's eyes.

"I don't—I just want to—" Neville stammered, with sweat beading on his forehead, "I just... just want to see you..."

"It's okay to admit it, Neville," Renee said amusedly. "Of course I'll miss you, in one way or another - it's not something to be ashamed of."

"Yes, is it?" Neville was a little surprised, but he still cautiously glanced at the other people in the cubicle. Everyone was seriously busy with their own affairs, and only Hermione met his eyes for no reason.

Both of them were startled and looked away in a panic.And it was at this time that the train slowly arrived at the station.

They parted ways at King's Cross Station for half an hour, before Renee boarded another train home, and she took out her notepad amidst the intermittent and unclear shaking of the train.

——She lied to Neville again, after all, the boss who can't be harsher will give his employees a rare few days off.

She plans to save these vacation days to visit her aunt Abigail Shafik at the Shafik House, after all, she has a lot of doubts waiting for clear answers!

About the mystery of the death of mother Amelia Shafik, the golden pocket watch she wore as a child, which looks like a time converter, the empty crystal potion bottle, and the intricate relationship of the Shafik family...

There is also the upcoming crisis-ridden and murderous sixth grade. Many things happened in this year, the most sad one is the death of Dumbledore.

She didn't know how to save the life of the greatest wizard who ever lived - even if Renee had the luck of the misfortune to be resurrected a million times, she still couldn't get inside the cocoon of things.

What if Renee had the audacity to run straight up to the principal and say, "Oh, principal, I have terrible news for you—in a few months, you're going to die!"

She didn't know how Dumbledore would react to that, but Renee thought that if someone said that to her out of the blue one day, she would want to break that person's head off.

The scenery outside the train gradually changes from the steel forest to the wall-like green forest. After passing through this dense area, there is no room for birds to fly or sing, followed by a plain and a lake formed by a few bunches of crooked streams. .

Lyndhurst, the nearest town to Renee's house, is in the heart of the New Forest National Park. It is a traditional, exquisite and cozy town. It is so small that there is no train station, only a few small buses full of people who want to enjoy Slow-life tourists come for sightseeing.

Whenever the summer vacation comes and Renee returns to such a small town full of fresh oxygen and pleasant time, she will unknowingly slow down, seriously re-examine her life, and revise her plan.

Talking about her notebook and plans - in which Neville's data has surpassed others by far, and without her realizing it, he has written his hobbies, shortcomings and advantages profusely!

When she was free, Renee would also flip through these pages, and planned actions had almost become her habit.

Perhaps after many years, she will be able to take out this thick notebook full of dense words and read it to her grandchildren as if showing off.

——It’s just that she must remember one thing, and even if she gets Alzheimer’s disease in the future, she must always remind herself—never let Neville see it.

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Renee, who is carnivorous, and Neville, who is herbivorous...