[HP] Born to be a pair

With the rain falling on the ground of Hogwarts in the light-toned March, the pale winter ice and snow also melted into the moist soil, providing a few green weeds.

The "Daily Prophet" once again published a new case of disappearance. Now everyone in the school has subscribed to this newspaper, waiting anxiously and nervously for the owl to deliver the newspaper every morning.

No one moved the knife and fork first, but carefully read the entire missing page to confirm that there was no familiar name, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and started to eat breakfast worriedly.

There are also unfortunate people who found the names of their relatives or friends in the palm-sized plates, and suddenly seemed to lose all their strength and slipped to the ground with tears on their faces.

Like Renee's friend, Sue Lee.

When she was reading the newspaper on March [-]st, she clearly saw her father's name, which was being published in the disappearance.

Just as Renee cut open the trembling yellow fried egg, she heard Su, who was not far away, let out a piercing wail. The screams resounded throughout the auditorium, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on her.

"I...I...my father!" Su choked for a moment, his expression still in that dull state.

Morag snatched the tightly clenched newspaper from her hand, found the name in disbelief, and under the surprised eyes of others, he hugged Su who was falling down.

"Su!" Another voice came from the long Hufflepuff table. Renee followed the voice and found that it was Wayne Hopkins, Su's boyfriend.

He who always had a smile on his face was full of seriousness and worry at this time, and regardless of the eyes of others, he directly sneaked over from under the long table, and embraced Su who was crying bitterly into his arms.

"Li, please come with me." Professor Flitwick jumped down from the faculty table, and walked steadily towards Su, who was in a state of collapse, "Bring your breakfast—or don't, I can always give it to you in the office." Find something to eat."

Renee noticed that his eye circles were also a little red, but when he took the initiative to accompany Su to leave the auditorium, his tone was always gentle and steady, without any choking breath.

Morag and Hopkins also wanted to follow, but were stopped by Professor Flitwick.

"She may need more solitary space now," he whispered to them, gesturing for Morag to sit back, and Hopkins was led back to the long table by his friends.

Su had already left the auditorium, but her sharp and desperate cries still seemed to echo in everyone's ears.

And the auditorium was gloomy, and the ceiling covered with dark clouds also hit a muffled thunder, shaking everyone who was distracted.

"I've seen Su's father," Morag stared at the oatmeal on the table, blinked his dry eyes, tears rolled down,

"Black hair, black eyes, tall and big, but very gentle... Every time I spend the night at Su's house, he and Mrs. Li will always prepare the most sumptuous dinner for us..."

Everyone on the missing list is a fresh life, they are not a word or a number shown in the newspaper, but a person with their own life and future.

The rampant death eaters not only brought about the dark age of Voldemort, but also ruined the happiness and lives of countless families.

Padma and Lisa were already sitting beside her and began to comfort her. Renee stirred up the fried eggs on her plate, licked her tight and dry lips, and suddenly stretched out her hand to gently hold Morag .

"We will usher in the dawn." She said with a firm gaze, "All... all those who are missing and dead, they will get the rest they deserve."

Without waiting for their response, Renee threw down her half-eaten breakfast, turned and left the auditorium.

Malfoy and his entourage had not been among the moving crowds from the time she got up early in the morning to dinner in the Great Hall, which meant that he had gone to the eighth floor again.

During this time, Renee has been guessing what the correct answer is for the room he entered, but the gains are not great-because Malfoy spends almost all of his time in this room, which makes Renee's chances of trying less There are sporadic ones.

Especially whenever he entered the room, there was always one or two people hovering outside the door - sometimes Crabbe and Goyle, sometimes other strange Slytherin faces.

Even if Renee cast the Disillusionment Charm on herself, she couldn't summon the correct door to the house in their presence.

She didn't have much time this morning, because she still had Apparition class waiting for her.But this incident also presented an opportunity - because in a tight time, Malfoy usually chose to go to the eighth floor alone.

Sure enough, when Renee hurried to the eighth floor, the corridor was empty.However, she still cast a layer of insurance-like disillusionment spell on herself extremely cautiously.

Please give me a room where Draco Malfoy is... please give me a room where Draco Malfoy is... please give me a room where Draco Malfoy is...

Facing Renee's sincere expectation, the wall was always smooth, only the polished and rounded stone wall mocked her silently.

But she was not disappointed, but racked her brains to think—how could a precious crown that can bring supreme wisdom to the wearer, and the only treasure left by Rowena Ravenclaw, end up in the House of Requirement? where... under what conditions it was left there...

If she has this treasure, she can't wear it on top of her head every day, but has to find a most private place to hide it, just like her notepad...

hide...hide...please give me a room where I can hide things...

In an instant, Renee almost jumped up on the spot, screaming out her ecstasy—because in front of her eyes, a small cast iron black door was slowly spreading from the center of the wall, like a slowly unfolding The beautiful picture scroll made her breathless.

She stood there quietly, listening to the movement inside the door for a while, but there was no sound of footsteps or other sounds before Renee gently turned the cold oval handle.

No matter how careful you were, the rusty iron door still made a dilapidated creaking sound, which was extremely clear in the wide room that was piled up with a tall building of debris.

"who is it?!"

It was Malfoy's voice, but he didn't come.Therefore, Renee lowered her eyes, and did not immediately step into the door, but after tens of seconds, she slowly and tentatively put a foot in.

——There is no rejection reaction, which means that although Malfoy may want to kick people out at the first moment, he doesn't realize that Renee will wait for a while before walking in.

But when she walked into the room, she was almost desperate.

Because the debris contained in this house has far exceeded Renee's imagination, from scrap furniture to thousands of books, hats, cloaks, jewelry...

They form a miniature city!A city made up of debris left by Hogwarts students and professors throughout the ages!

Next to the high-rise building-like debris piles are randomly divided streets and alleys, which look very lonely under the projection of tall pillars.

"Here comes the Ravenclaw diadem!"

Renee waved her wand hopelessly, and she did what she expected—nothing came flying, and instead she heard Malfoy's sad sigh, and the sound of a door opening or closing.

Immediately, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground resounded long and profoundly in the room, and she walked step by step towards the exit where Renee was.

She quickly dodged behind a dilapidated sofa standing upright next to her, and watched Malfoy, who was sweating, sad and frightened, open the door and walk out.

What is he sad about, and what is he afraid of?According to Malfoy himself, he should be honored to have served Voldemort - like Bellatrix.

If she had accepted the task, no matter what it was, she would probably complete it crazily and happily.

Somehow, Renee believed that the Ravenclaw crown must have something to do with the elimination of Voldemort, otherwise Harry would not have been so persistent in searching for the crown when the war came.

—Couldn't it be that he wanted to wear a crown to make himself smarter before his duel with Voldemort?

It wasn't until there was no movement outside the door that Renee tiptoed open the door and slipped out.

Finding the diadem in such a room would be a huge undertaking, and she would have to go to Apparation class next!

However, being able to know the specific description of the room where Malfoy is located is also a good improvement.

When Renee came to the auditorium, the long tables and delicacies inside had already been cleaned up, and the same wooden circles as usual were displayed, waiting for the practicing students to apparate inside.

"Renee!" Upon seeing her figure, Neville immediately came up to meet her, and he circled around her, as if checking her safety and mood.

"Are you all right?" Neville asked worriedly, "I've heard about Sue, are you - are you all right?"

"Not too bad," Renee said.

But to be honest, no matter how bad the mood was, seeing Neville's eyes shining brightly for her could melt away.

She dragged Neville to the corner of the crowd, and let the others hide from the sight of the professors, hugging his hairy head in annoyance.

The golden hair is very smooth, and there is a faint scent of green citrus.Renee inserted her ten fingers into it, feeling the comfortable feel.

"...I just took a shower this morning." Neville slightly bent his legs, gently resting his forehead on her collarbone, and said in a muffled voice, "I haven't seen you in the auditorium since I went downstairs... …Harry and Ron weren't there either."

"I'm going to the eighth floor," Renee whispered, rubbing his reddened ears, "I'm finally in, Neville!"

He immediately raised his head in surprise, regardless of the messy hair she had rubbed, his eyes were filled with joy.

"That's great!" said Neville cheerfully. "You're amazing—how did you come up with that? Did you see him in there, then?"

"Yes, but the matter remains to be discussed."

"how?"

Under the professor's announcement, the other students began to practice apparation with all their strength, and only the two of them were hiding in the corner talking, looking particularly conspicuous-at least Tycross had noticed them, and was turning his head to talk to McGonagall. What is the professor saying.

"After-class discussion - Neville, turn around, Professor McGonagall is here."

Renee only had time to leave this sentence, and quickly avoided Professor McGonagall's majestic gaze, turned around in a circle, and disappeared beside Neville with a snap.

In the next second, she appeared in her own wooden circle, as if she had succeeded completely, but just when the nearby students were about to celebrate and cheer for her, Renee held up her lost four with a pale face. finger of left hand.

"Oh, just barely!" said Tecrosse in an ethereal voice, and with a movement of her wand, a purple cloud of smoke burst from her palm, and the four fingers returned to her hand.

Neville was almost about to pounce on him, but Professor McGonagall quickly stood in front of him, and he barely stopped the car - almost hitting the majestic Head of Gryffindor.

"Three D's...Three D's..." He began to mutter words, and quickly walked away from her in a circle.

The author has something to say:

Just rub Neville's head when you're in a bad mood(?)

Neville: Although it's weird to be rubbed on the head, but the position of the line of sight seems to be very satisfactory...