[HP]Helen Pan

Draco tried to cast a Stunning Charm at a flying pyrotechnics, but the pyrotechnics didn't stop but swelled even bigger, crackling like a small fireball flying past his head, he screamed and dodged, but I still smelled of burnt protein.

"Can't you stop these stupid fireworks?!" He glared at me viciously, bent over to stroke his hair, and flicked his wand in disgust.

"Obviously," I shrugged apologetically, "I can't." As I spoke, I raised my wand and tried the Restoration Charm on Draco's tuft of charred black hair.

Well, it's almost hot.

A few days had passed since Fred and George dropped out of school, and the students' dislike of Umbridge had reached a new high.The fireworks left behind by the twins and all kinds of quick-acting skipping classes have become must-have items, and the main work of our special operations team has become wandering between the major corridors to deal with those random fireworks and detect mischief caused by various supplies. kind of sudden event.

"I said..." Draco walked beside me, his eyes narrowed and his expression was a bit erratic, "How is your exam preparation?" He tilted his head and smiled smugly, "If you don't pass, it will be bad. I have some information there, as long as you ask me, I can consider letting you take a look."

I squinted at him and curled my lips in disgust, "It's better for you to keep these things yourself, I don't need them." A few days ago, I heard him tell Gore that his father seemed to have passed some The relationship obtained convenience for him about the examination.This opportunistic approach makes me feel disgusted in my heart.

After hearing what I said, Draco gave me a vicious look, and then walked away a little bored.He put his hands in his pockets casually, his shoulders drooped, and he looked disappointed, "I..." He turned his body and looked back at me, lowered his head and hesitated for a while, and then said again, "Am I really annoying?" As he spoke, he stared up at me, his gray-blue eyes dimmed.

For a moment, I actually had a feeling of distress, and stood there staring blankly at him, but I didn't know how to speak.Obviously, he was annoying, but I found myself unable to give him that answer outright.

Perhaps impatient to wait, Draco touched his nose, shook his head in disinterest, turned and left without saying a word.

I left in the opposite direction to him, but I always felt that something was wrong, which made me turn around and look at his back.It suddenly occurred to me what was so strange, why did Draco ask such a question?He's always been an eyes-over-the-top guy, hasn't he?He likes people to compliment him, to flatter him, to be centered on him, and in fact he should be very clear that he is not very unlikable, so why would he ask me such a question?

Draco's anomaly didn't bother me for long, in fact my energy was almost wiped out by the O·W`Ls that followed.In order to make my report card not too ugly, I spent almost all my time on reviewing except sleeping.

In June, the weather is finally starting to be pleasant but that means the exams are finally here.The first subject was Charms. When I saw the test paper, I felt like a string stretched to the limit and suddenly relaxed.Before I got the exam papers, I had always regarded this exam as a knife hanging around my neck, but now I find that the questions are not as difficult as I imagined!After I let go of my psychological fear, I found that the next exam seemed to become easier.You know, I'm not as strict with Hermione's score requirements, so after I took the magical creature exam, I couldn't help but start thinking about how to spend the next long vacation.

This good mood lasted until the astrology exam at night. This exam was not too difficult. You just need to write down the positions of the planets correctly through observation glasses. The first half of the exam went smoothly, and I wrote down most of the planets. position, I have a hunch that as long as I'm lucky enough, I can get a decent result.But at this moment, I realized that the proctor, Professor Marchban, was always walking around our place, which made me look up at Hermione beside me strangely.I found her staring intently in the direction of Hagrid's cabin.I followed her line of sight in surprise, and found that several people were clearly reflected in the window of Hagrid's cabin, and accompanied by a roaring sound, a huge shadow was waving its arms exaggeratedly, that figure must be Hagrid.

what happened?

Just when I moved the binoculars to try to see clearly, the cabin was suddenly knocked open from the inside, and the bright lights poured out from the door, which made me blink for a moment unable to adapt.A figure of Hagrid squeezed out of the room, talking loudly as he tried to leave.I recognized at a glance that the short figure who followed behind was Umbridge. She brought a few people to visit Hagrid so late, obviously looking for some trouble.And now they actually came to help Professor Hagrid when so many of us fired magic to try to attack Hagrid, and even attacked!

Faced with such a thing, almost every student who took the exam and had a long-standing grudge against Umbridge resented Hagrid angrily.Hermione was so angry that she forgot her exam!

Hagrid left the school the next day, and every one of us was guessing that Umbridge had dismissed him in favor of him, but now that Umbridge was pretty much in control at Hogwarts, none of us could There is no way.Can only quietly hope that Professor McGonagall recovers soon after being shot by magic.

History of Magic was the last subject of the exam, and Lester told me that if I didn't get a perfect score, I shouldn't expect to enjoy any privileges in his class.I think this is his ultimatum to me. He is a nitpicking perfectionist, so he must not want to see his godson fail in the subjects he teaches.Fortunately, my good memory didn't betray me here, and the things I remembered a week ago are still clearly in my head.When I closed the ink bottle cap, I had no doubts that I could get a perfect score.

Just when I was going to sleep before the end of the exam, Harry, who was sitting not far away, suddenly let out a shrill cry. The cry was so terrifying that everyone in the classroom was startled by him.I glanced back subconsciously, and saw that he fell from the chair and fell to the ground, with his body bent and his hands covering his forehead, looking very painful.

Harry was quickly led out by the invigilator Professor Tofty, who I think took Harry to the hospital wing.At the end of the exam, I caught up with Hermione and Ron and hurried out of the classroom, "What's wrong with Harry? Do you know?" I chased them and asked, they were much closer to Harry than I was, I subconsciously thought that the two of them must know more than I did.

"I don't know." Hermione walked quickly, she swallowed and shook her head, then she seemed to remember something and turned to look at Ron and asked quickly, "Harry, is he still there recently? Didn't you have that dream?"

Ron squeezed his eyebrows and tried to remember, "I haven't heard him mention it. I don't think... probably not..." He lowered his head in embarrassment and licked his lips, "But he has been in a bad mood recently, he Said it was because of the exam..."

"Ha!" Hermione stopped suddenly, staring at Ron with an unbelievably condemning look, "Probably!? Ron, he sleeps in the same room as you!"

"Then I'm not the worm in his stomach!" Ron muttered softly.

At this time, Harry should be lying in the medical wing, but he ran over from the other end of the corridor as if he was in a daze.When he saw me, he looked a little surprised. He pursed his lips and thought for a while. I think he was thinking about whether he should ask me to leave.

"I……"

I just opened my mouth to express my willingness to avoid suspicion, but Harry hastily dragged the three of us into an empty classroom.He put his back against the door, looked at us in embarrassment, swallowed and then told us with difficulty that Sirius was captured by Voldemort!He said Voldemort was going to use Sirius to get something, and if he got that thing, he would kill Sirius!

"We're going to save Sirius!" Harry shuddered so badly that he sat down on a chair, but said it firmly when he stared at us.He opened his mouth and bit his fist, and pressed his elbows tightly against his knees, looking a little helpless like that.

Hermione and Ron tried to refute him, saying that obviously made sense too.Harry couldn't determine anything just based on his dream, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and the staff of the Ministry of Magic obviously hadn't finished work yet. If Voldemort's invasion really happened, then they couldn't be indifferent and let Voldemort go Torture Sirius; besides, Sirius should be in his room now, he can't be caught by Voldemort.

"Enough! I don't want to waste time arguing with you here. Dumbledore is gone, Hagrid is gone, and now even Professor McGonagall has passed out! Sirius is suffering there now, if we go one step later , he will go too, I will lose him forever, do you understand?!" Harry yelled at Hermione who was trying to persuade him, he was very angry, but his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry .

After a while, he looked at Hermione again and said calmly, "I can't lose him."

"But how can you confirm that this is not Voldemort's trick?!" Hermione retorted, "If he knows that there is a dream connection between you, and then deliberately uses this relationship to do something to lure you out?" She was also emotional Get up, "You're taking a risk by rushing to the Ministry of Magic now! It's a gamble!"

"No! It's not gambling!" Harry said loudly, "Because I didn't bet at all! I can't afford to lose!" He said to Hermione, and then Harry looked at me suddenly, with some pleading and pleading.He asked, "Helen, what about you? Do you think the same? Do you also think that I am daydreaming? Do you want to stay in school and do nothing like them?" A series of questions were thrown at me, which caught me off guard.

I was speechless and looked at Harry in embarrassment.The pleading look in his green eyes grew stronger, even with a touch of desperation, and he looked at me, "I know you can take me to the Ministry of Magic!" He blinked, and whispered, "Just want two It was like in grade, I was chased by the basilisk in the secret room, and then you showed up, riding a unicorn." He reached out and grabbed my arm, hard.

I was so embarrassed that I felt my blood rushing rapidly in my veins.I know that I am different from Hermione and Ron. If I shake my head now, it means that I may lose Harry's trust forever, and lose Harry as a friend.I pursed my lips and lowered my head, thinking that when they first established D·A, Harry secretly told them the meeting place behind Hermione's back, and he even invited me to join them...

"Okay." The answer popped out of my mouth without thinking, "But if you promise me, you must try to contact Sirius first. We must first confirm that he is in danger, right? Didn't you use Ever tried Umbridge Fireplace? Why not try again this time?"