Outstanding first-year student at HP Hogwarts-wy

In fact, I did not expect that the potion I used the most since I came 30 years ago would be the invisibility potion. The four of us drank the potion and secretly followed Professor McGonagall into the principal's office.

We hid in a corner together to hold our breath, and when Professor Dumbledore went out, we would secretly use the professor's Pensieve.

We just practiced in the Response Room for a long time, and there must be no problem. I made a gesture, and we huddled together under the shadow of the corner. I leaned over the corner and looked at the desk.

Professor Dumbledore was talking about some trivial matters with Professor McGonagall, when he suddenly put down his pen, stood up and said, "Come on, Minerva, let's go and see the situation together."

His blue eyes blinked towards my hiding place, I almost jumped up from his fright, I quickly covered my mouth, I was discovered, when was it?

Professor McGonagall also glanced at me veiledly, with helpless eyes, similar to when I drank the potion and entered the principal's office. Every time there was only a warning, but it never hindered us from exploring the castle.

The principal's office was quiet again, and I quickly stood up and rubbed my numb legs: "Oh, I was scared to death."

"Are we safe?" Ron poked his head out and asked in a low voice.

I walked to the Pensieve openly, "We have been discovered long ago." Now that we have been discovered, we don't have to be so careful, just finish it quickly and leave.

"What!" Ron obviously couldn't accept the ending, "We were so careful!" He felt that their infiltration was seamless.

"Oh, don't worry about it anymore, come and see my memories from the weekend!" I beckoned them to come over, and I put the memories in the basin, which is what Daniel taught me.

The Pensieve was shining beautifully. I plunged my head into this basin-like thing, and they all looked at this memory with me driven by curiosity.

After reading it, Hermione felt that she was going to be scared to death, "Olivia!" She clutched her terrified chest, "You actually faced the dark wizard alone, and fell asleep while eavesdropping?! Are you invisible? Did Professor Quirrell find out after the potion expired?"

How much I wanted to show off my new discovery just now, but now I feel so guilty, "Ah... it turns out that Professor Quirrell can't beat me, the matter of falling asleep... well, I admit that I went to bed too late, I later He was rescued by someone he didn't know...he shouldn't be a bad person."

"Who is he? What does he look like? Did he threaten you with this?" Hermione asked aggressively, a bit like my mother asking me if I talked to strangers.

"I don't know, he is a transparent person, maybe it's her, or it may be it, but he never did anything bad to me, on the contrary, he saved me."

"Oh, Merlin." Hermione patted her forehead and looked at me with a headache. I always feel that she is more and more like my mother, worrying about this and that for me.

Well, I don't hate that feeling either, it's always nice to be cared for, even if it feels like a sweet burden.

"I know, my promise, you may not believe it anymore," I grabbed the corner of my clothes guiltily, and twirled my fingers around it. The last promise was still not to go to the Forbidden Forest, but I went again within two days. "But I still want to guarantee that this kind of thing will not happen again."

Harry and Ron were just silently watching the two girls quarrel, and Ron couldn't help leaning into Harry's ear and complaining: "Hermione is like a mother hen controlling Olivia, I don't know why Ole Via can take it."

Harry didn't nod because Hermione had heard it.

"Bastard Ron, don't expect me to help you with your homework this week."

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Open your eyes: flying sand and walking stones

Eyes Closed: Lightning Storm

I had a low-grade fever for the whole weekend, and it was fine on Monday. Who am I to reason with?Too bad I didn't go out for a walk this weekend.

Yesterday, when I was 22, I double-flashed with my brother. I was silent in the corner all the time, and my brother hit two. When he hid in my fog in the later stage, he asked me directly, why do you still have 2500 blood hahahahahaha, The other three people only have a few hundred blood, why am I so good at being a dog, laughing to death.

Sisters, it's almost Christmas, woohoo, I'm finally finishing my writing.