[HP] Zizi Honey Candy

Joining the DA is definitely the first time I have done this semester, and maybe even the most frightening thing I have done in the past six years. You have to defy the education order under Umbridge's nose, and you have to do it in front of her. Pretending to be a well-behaved student.

Hermione sent everyone a fake Galleon, which was used to notify all members of the next meeting time when there was a temporary change.

"See the numbers on the edge of the coin?" At the end of the fourth session, Hermione held up a coin for everyone to see.The coins glowed yellow in the torchlight. "On the real Gallon it is just a number, representing the goblin who minted this coin. But the numbers on these will change to show the time of the next meeting. When the time is changed, the coin will heat up. If you put it in In our pockets, we will feel it. We each take one, and Harry fixes the time of the next meeting, so he changes the number on his coin, because I cast a changing spell, and everyone's coins will change in the same way."

I held the Gold Gallon in my hand and looked at it over and over again, with a look of disbelief on my face.

"What's wrong?" Seid asked after seeing my abnormal behavior.

"She used a transformation spell on this." I said, "That's at the level of NEWTs, I can't believe she's only in fifth grade now." When I said this, there was a little more in my tone that I didn't even notice Frustrated, I have to admit that Hermione's minds are much quicker than mine, at least she knows how to use them flexibly.

"You also used your wisdom to solve a lot of problems for me last year, remember?" Said whispered while standing beside me, "If you want me to say, you are no worse than her at all, even worse. excellent."

I knew that Seid said this to comfort me, and I knew that he really meant it, so I quickly picked myself up and put the matter behind me.

But it didn't take long for the DA party to be suspended, because the first Quidditch match of the season was about to come - Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, not just their two houses, Ravenc Law and Hufflepuff are also paying attention to this game, after all, it will affect their next opponent.

In fact, I prefer Gryffindor to win. No one wants to experience the Slytherin style of play again. The new goalkeeper of the Gryffindor team is Ron Weasley. Thinking about his usual appearance, I Suddenly feel a little hanging.

October ended in storms, and November came, cold as iron, with a frost every morning, and icy winds cutting hands and cheeks.The sky and the ceiling of the Great Hall had turned a pale blue-gray, the mountains around Hogwarts had put on snowcaps, and the temperature in the castle had dropped so much that many students were wearing thick coats while resting in the corridors between classes. Thick dragonhide gloves.

As I feared, first everyone in Slytherin pinned a badge to their chests - seriously, didn't they have some new tricks?It said "Weasley is our king".

However, the quality has dropped a lot. Last year at least it would switch screens!Shouldn't something be written about their two new hitters, Gore and Crabbe?Or the two of them have nothing to write about.

Then in the middle of the game, Slytherin began to sing the song "Weasley is our king". Weasley was really disturbed and let Slytherin score several goals in a row.

"Please, Harry, quickly find the Snitch!" Qiu seemed anxious, staring at Potter's figure.

"Actually, their lyrics are pretty good." I raised my eyebrows, "It's quite rhyming."

"Now is not the time to talk about this!" Qiu slapped my arm, "They will lose if this continues!"

"Uh... well, I don't want to compete with Montague and his team, so Potter, hurry up and catch the Snitch."

Fortunately, Potter caught the Snitch in the end, but just after he caught the Snitch, Crabbe of Slytherin actually hit the Bludger at his arm.

"Those two new batsmen are scary." I looked at the two big guys. "I don't have the confidence to match them."

"It's okay, they just look bigger, but they don't have any brains." Roger said, "You have already won this point."

"Perhaps, now we should formulate a battle plan specifically for dealing with Potter."

It's a pity that this set of combat plans has not yet been implemented, and a new education order has been issued:

The Senior Inquisitor shall henceforth have supreme authority over all punishments, sanctions and deprivation of rights involving Hogwarts students, and shall have the right to amend such punishments, sanctions and deprivation of rights imposed by other authorities.

Signed: Cornelius Fudge, Minister for Magic, [-]st Class of the Order of Merlin…

I haven't finished digesting this news yet, Roger has another big news for us.

"The Potter and Weasley twins were banned for life for fighting after the game..."

"Sorry, I must have not heard clearly, did you just say the word life ban?" I pushed my hair back to expose my ears, and asked with some uncertainty.

"You heard right."

"But, since it's a fight, who is the other party? Is the other party okay?"

"It's Malfoy and his friends, there doesn't seem to be any mention of them."

"It's not fair!" Qiu Yin said with a sullen face, "She is the most blatant partiality! Why should only Harry and the others need to be punished."

"No one can do anything about this matter." Roger shook his head, "After all, it is an order issued by the Ministry of Magic, even the principal can't do anything about it."

Cho's eyes were red. It may be a good thing for us that Porter can't participate in the game, but at this moment, no one is happy.

...

When I was having breakfast the next day, I saw that the position of Professor Graplan, who was originally a substitute for this semester, had been replaced by Hagrid, I couldn't help but let out a small scream.

"Actually, I still prefer Professor Graplan's class. Although Hagrid's teaching is not bad, but...some are too dangerous..." I saw Marietta and Qiu nodded. I was still a little puzzled, but I adapted faster than I expected, so that I was surprised by his sudden return.

Sure enough, Umbridge went to inspect the class that Potter and the others were in. According to Hermione, that class was absolutely terrible. Of course, every class with that woman is always messed up. Jump.

"She should be glad she didn't come when I was in class, otherwise I might not be able to resist casting a depilatory spell on her hair." I pretended to wave my wand, "It's just a good time to test my recent silent spell training results. But It's better not to come, I don't want to miss every class."

"That's right, I can't do well in the recent classes, and we still have to prepare for next year's OWLs!" Hermione said angrily, "At least Harry is in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but what about other subjects? Woolen cloth?"

"Relax, Hermione, I think these lessons will be no problem for you."

"Thank you, Terelia, but don't forget, I still have two good teammates." Hermione obviously didn't cheer up, "I really envy you, Digory has a good personality and excellent grades, Why do all the boys around me look the same?"

"Well, it's not that bad... You see, Potter is teaching us Charms now, and he's pretty good at Quidditch, and as for Weasley, um... um..." I racked my brains to come up with something for him. A fitting adjective, "He's... nice! And the hair color is nice!"

Sorry, Weasley.

Hermione was finally amused by my words, and then her chatterbox seemed to be reopened-Merlin, I would rather she was the same before-she started talking to me about her recent house-elf vocal activity.

For the next two hours, I just sat on the sidelines, listening to Hermione spouting her thoughts with a smile on my face, and scrambling for a few words from time to time.

Maybe I added one less advantage to Potter and Weasley, they are very tolerant.

...

The arrival of December means that Christmas is approaching, and I can hardly wait to sign my name on the coming home list. I can't bear to have Umbridge any longer.

Of course, DA's activities were also suspended during the holidays, because almost all members had to go home for the holidays. I heard that Gryffindor had found a substitute Seeker, Ginny Weasley.

This is great, the Gryffindor team is about to be taken over by the Weasleys, should I be thankful that the Weasley twins won't be in the next game?

The content of the last meeting before the festival was to review what he had learned in the previous three weeks. Smith started his own dissatisfaction with this again. I don't think he seems to have learned the lesson of the first time.

"How about this, Smith. You compete with me and see if you can beat me with what you've learned." I walked up to him, although Smith was a head taller than me, but it didn't matter at all. It doesn't affect me, with my hips crossed, looking at him with condescending eyes.

Smith shut up almost immediately, and I heard a few people secretly laughing behind me, and the Weasley twins secretly gave me a thumbs up.

"You seem to be in a bad mood recently." Seid said to me, "It's rare to see you talking to others so directly in public. In fact, Zacharias has no malicious intentions."

"I know, I'm sorry Seid, but that Umbridge is so annoying that I can't help myself." I said, "I also know that I shouldn't vent my anger on him, but if he can control himself It’s not like I can’t control myself.” The image on the outside doesn’t matter anymore.

After the last gathering, Seid and I walked at the end of the line. I deliberately walked slowly, and Seid also cooperated with my steps.

I don't want to just go back to the lounge, and Christmas means we can't see each other every day, and the chances of us seeing each other are already precious.

"Mom asked me if you would like to come to our house to spend Christmas together." Halfway through, Seid's voice sounded, "The two families spend Christmas together, what do you think?"

"That's good, I'll ask my mother." The two of us chatted on and off, but the road always has an end, and we have come to the door of the Ravenclaw lounge.

I stare at my toes, I don't want to say good night so early.

"Wait a minute, Tilly." Seid cupped my cheek so I could look at him, "I'll bring you a future that belongs to both of us."

"I know, Seid. Time always flies, doesn't it?"

"Yeah, it's been so long since I first saw you..."

"So, I'll wait for you."

Seid didn't speak anymore, he looked at me steadily, and I could see my face in his gray eyes.

"I think I see mistletoe."

I looked around but couldn't find anything.

"Where? Why didn't I…"

Before I could finish my sentence, Seid kissed me, and I slowly closed my eyes.

In fact, there is no need to make this excuse.