[HP] Zizi Honey Candy

When I saw Morgan for the first time this semester, she was whispering these things to her classmates in the same hospital, and the two of them were exchanging something with each other. With sharp eyes, I recognized the Garen in Morgan's hand at a glance.

"Good evening, Morgan." My sudden appearance obviously startled her, and she didn't seem to expect that I would appear behind her, and she hadn't had time to hide the flustered expression on her face.

"How are you, Tilly?" She stammered, "I-I..."

"Has anyone ever told you that you're not fit to do bad things?" I folded my arms and stared at her. "Private transactions on campus? I hope it's not a prohibited item."

"I told him a long time ago not to let me do this, and I shouldn't listen to him." Morgan raised his hand in frustration, "I swear, Miss Prefect, I'm not selling prohibited items .”

I narrowed my eyes suspiciously, the expression on her face made it hard for me to believe her words.

Then, Morgan took out a candy from his pocket and put it in the palm of his hand. It looked familiar. I remembered that Morgan showed me a similar one a long time ago. It was called...Quick-acting skipping class candy?

"The latest improved version." She shrugged. "Fred and George have been busy experimenting with them recently. You know, that Umbridge is really disgusting. This is the only way to avoid her. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you listen to her class or not, after this experiment is over, its sales will definitely be very impressive.”

I almost blurted out words of approval, but I haven't forgotten my identity as a prefect, so I can only put on a serious expression, and at the same time, I can also catch a crucial point in her words.

"Experiment? Are you experimenting with students?" I asked in a low voice. There were people walking around, so it was difficult to guarantee that this matter would not be leaked.

"Don't be so nervous, Tilly, we will pay them Galleons, and this kind of sugar will not cause harm to the body." Morgan's tone was very relaxed, "You won't... punish me, will you?"

"Oh, actually, I really want to do this." Seeing the nervousness flashing across Morgan's face, I almost couldn't hold back my laughter, "I don't agree with using students as experimental subjects, even I can put you in confinement directly... But I am still looking forward to its results, so I will turn a blind eye this time, but you'd better change the subject of the experiment quickly."

The expression on Morgan's face changed from uneasiness at the beginning to surprise slowly, and finally a happy expression.

"I knew it! Thank you, Tilly!" She hugged me immediately, "Come to me anytime you need, and I'll ask Fred to give you a discount!"

"You're instigating the prefect to become an accomplice, and I'm going to deduct points from Hufflepuff."

"I'm sorry, I'm not…"

"Give me at least [-]% off, I'll think about it."

"Of course, it's okay to give you a [-]% discount!"

...

Seid has been practicing Quidditch all day today. This year is his last year as captain, so this school year means a lot to him.

However, I will not treat him softly on the field because of this. To put it this way, our captain Roger is also in his last year this year. If I remember correctly, the current Quidditch captain of Gryffindor This year should also be seventh grade.

I seem to be able to smell the gunpowder of this year's competition.

Rejecting Ced's idea of ​​sending me back to the lounge—he's covered in dirt and should really go back for a shower—I headed up the stairs to the tower alone.

"Well, then at least give me a goodnight kiss?"

"Your face is also full of mud." I pushed Seid's approaching face away, and said with some disgust, "I don't want to know what mud smells like."

Seid wiped his face and found that there was really a lot of dirt on his hands, and he immediately showed a somewhat frustrated expression.

I stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"The only place not covered in dirt - see you tomorrow!"

When I went up the stairs, I could still see Seid's frozen figure below.

Thinking of this, I burst out laughing, not noticing the person striding out from the corner at all.

My forehead hit something hard, I bet they must be red, but I didn't care about the pain, and when I saw who it was, I was a little surprised.

"Potter?"

His glasses were knocked off, and his complexion looked very bad. I thought it was because he hit me that made him a little unhappy. After all, he has been under too much pressure from public opinion recently.

"Oh, Miranda...sorry I didn't watch the way."

What I didn't expect was that his first sentence was to apologize to me. I picked up the glasses that had fallen aside for him and handed them to him.

"Wait a minute." When he stretched out his hand to take the glasses, I keenly caught the red mark on the back of his hand. He tried to hide his hand behind his back in a panic, but I took a quick step and caught him wrist.

There are a few crimson characters on the back of his hand, which look like they were carved with a scalpel, and the skin around it is also red, which looks very shocking.I heard him gasp as I grabbed his wrist.

"I can't lie...who did it?" My eyes became a little cold, and I seemed to be able to guess who did it.

Potter didn't answer my question, he withdrew his hand, put it behind his back, picked up his backpack, and was about to walk around me and leave.

"Wait, Potter." Since he didn't want to answer, I didn't ask any further. I remembered something, and under Potter's puzzled gaze, I took out a small bottle of potion from my bag.

"This...soak your hands in it, it should make you feel better." This is the potion I always keep on my body, because Quidditch training often has some small scratches, and it was originally intended to be used for Seid today. , but he didn't use it.

"Thank you." Potter finally softened his expression, and he took the potion in my hand.

"You're welcome, don't let Qiu see this, okay? She will be very worried." I smiled at him, "What's more, I'm also a prefect, and I should be responsible for the safety of every student. Then That's all, good night, Potter."

After turning to leave, the smile quickly disappeared from my face.

I have never hated a person so much. At the beginning, I just hated her dress and behavior, but now, she actually punished students in disguise. This behavior is really too much.

But at this time, no one can provide a solution, after all, she is from the Ministry of Magic.If I go to the headmaster now, will he just sit back and watch?No, the current situation is really tricky. If the headmaster comes forward in person, I'm afraid it will bring more troubles.

Tsk, this woman, someone has to find a way to cure her.

...

During Quidditch practice, I treated every Bludger that flew over as if it was Umbridge's head, and hit it hard again and again with the club in my hand, as if it made me feel a little bit better. Take it easy.

"You seem to be in good spirits today." Roger flew to my side and said, "Keep it up, Tilly, and let them have a good look at the strength of our good batsmen then!"

"Thanks, Roger." I figured that as long as Umbridge was here, I could keep the Bludger as her head.

But during the training, I could clearly find that Qiu seemed a little depressed. During the intermission, I came to her and sat down.

"Are you ok?"

"What? Oh—actually—not so good." She lowered her head a little disappointed. "It's about Harry."

"What's the matter, did you quarrel?"

"No no no, it's not like that." She shook her head, "It's just, you know, he's been a little emotionally unstable lately, and I want to do something for him, but before I can help him, his Friends have already solved him. I think... am I useless?"

"It's not like that, Qiu." I patted her hand for reassurance, "I think what Potter needs most now is support, especially your support, you don't have to do anything special, just let Potter know You'll always be on his side and that's enough."

"Do you really think so?" Qiu's eyes lit up.

"Of course, but I can understand your feelings. If I can't help Seid, I will be very sad. However, there will always be times when we can play, and company is the most important thing now."

"Thank you, Tilly." Qiu smiled at me with some emotion.

In the subsequent training, Qiu's condition was obviously much better, and I knew that my words had worked.

...

Umbridge's potential is far beyond my imagination. When I opened the Daily Prophet the next morning, the contents of it almost made me spit milk out of my mouth.

The Ministry of Magic seeks education reform: Dolores Umbridge is appointed the first Senior Inquisitor.

"Senior investigator, what's that for?" Marietta frowned, obviously this wasn't good news.

"The Investigator will have the power to vet her fellow faculty members to make sure they are all up to par...that is, every professor is inspected?"

Although it seems out of place at this time, I'm still curious what it will be like when Professor Snape is under investigation.

I shook my head hastily. At this time, Professor Snape happened to pass behind us. I shrunk my neck a little guilty, as I really couldn't talk about others behind my back.

However, it is regrettable and fortunate that Umbridge did not come to spot-check my class these days. She seems to choose the time of the fifth grade class to do the spot-check every time, especially Potter's class.

Sure enough, I heard that Potter had been given an extra week of confinement.

"Fortunately, I didn't continue to argue with her that day." I held my head in distress, "You're right, it's useless to resist on the surface. Let's see what happens to Potter!"

"Maybe so...but if Defense Against the Dark Arts goes on like this, I'm afraid I will lose another certificate this year." Seid frowned. I rarely see him upset because of such things.

A few days later, Hermione found us.

"Hey—maybe you guys would be interested in taking Defense Against the Dark Arts?"