[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

If there's one thing that's been causing panic lately, it's the Chamber of Secrets attack—many Muggle-born wizards in Hufflepuff wish to band together every day for fear of being left alone.

Apart from sleeping in the dormitory, Cedric spent most of his time with Rosalind—although she was a pure-blood wizard, he didn't want her to experience any accidents.

He didn't dare to bet on the possibility of one in ten thousand.

When Mrs. Norris was petrified, the whole school was shrouded in a gloomy cloud. After seeing his cat being treated like that, Filch even threatened to kill Harry.

The parties involved, Harry and Draco, used Parseltongue to protect their classmates from harm during the duel, which became the target of public criticism for a while.

The crowd in the corridor dispersed automatically after seeing the figure of the savior, as if avoiding some giant monster.

"It's okay Harry, Seid and I trust you." Looking at this black-haired boy who was constantly doubting his identity, Rosalind felt a little distressed for no reason—he was only a 12-year-old boy, but because of The name of a "savior" is firmly locked in the cage of reputation.

Hermione has been spending the past few days in the library, trying to find records about the "chamber of secrets" at Hogwarts school. Rosalind also offered to lend a helping hand, riding Lizzy's ride from Mrs. Pince's acquiescence. I rummaged through a lot of relevant records in the restricted area.

But when Hermione was also petrified in the corridor, Cedric didn't want Rosalind to continue to participate in this matter:

He still doesn't have enough strength to protect her.

"I don't want any accidents for you, Rosa." The boy's gray eyes were full of worry, so much so that he had to see that she was safe all the time before he could rest assured.

Cedric has become very clingy since he was with her - he used to be on campus with Aizel and the others, but now if anyone wants to find this Hufflepuff grass, then It was right to go to Rosalind.

"It's okay, I'll pay attention." Rosalind raised her hand and rubbed Mr. Badger's brown-blond hair: "Hermione is my good friend, and now even she has an accident, I don't want to just be a bystander. "

"We can't ignore our friends who are in danger, can we?" Rosalind's expression was very sincere, Cedric's gray eyes stared at her quietly for a while, and finally nodded: "Well, I will be with you .”

Professor Sprout hadn't grown a mature mandrake yet, and Cedric accompanied Rosalind in the infirmary looking at the girl frozen on the hospital bed.

Rosalind reached out and straightened her fluffy hair: "Without you, Harry and Ron seem to have lost their lampholders—Little Hermione, when will you talk to me again? Lizzie also Miss you very much."

Caressing her hand, Rosalind was suddenly pricked by something - Hermione seemed to be holding a crumpled piece of paper in her hand.

Thinking that it might be a clue, Rosalind pulled out the paper:

There are many terrible beasts and monsters roaming in our country, the most bizarre and lethal of them is the basilisk, also known as the king of snakes.The snake, which can become very large and often live for hundreds of years, is hatched from a rooster's egg by a toad.The Basilisk kills in surprising ways, as well as its deadly fangs, its stare can also kill.Anyone caught by its gaze is instantly killed.The spider will run away when it sees the basilisk, because the basilisk is the deadly enemy of the spider, and the basilisk will run away if it hears the crowing of the rooster, because the crowing of the rooster is also fatal to it.

Under this passage, there were two words written, and Rosalind recognized Hermione's handwriting at a glance.

Those two words are: pipe.

Harry and Ron also happened to push the door open, and Rosalind couldn't help but waved the paper in her hand at them, shouting, "I found it! Hermione found the clue!"

The two boys carefully recalled what had happened recently, and followed the clues Hermione found one by one.

Harry also gradually figured out the context under Ron's question: "I know! The monster in the Chamber of Secrets is the basilisk! Then everything makes sense..."

After listening to his analysis, Rosalind said at the right time: "I think we should go to Principal Dumbledore and ask him for help."

But things didn't go as smoothly as expected:

When he saw the words "Her bones will remain in the chamber forever" that seemed to be smeared with blood on the wall, Cedric grabbed Rosalind's hand and pulled the girl behind him almost without hesitation.

Ginny Weasley, the youngest Weasley daughter who always looked at Harry adoringly from afar, was taken away.

"Rosa, don't think about it anymore, okay? The professors will take care of it—I don't want you to be in any danger." Back in the Hufflepuff lounge, Cedric still frowned Then, he held the shoulder of the person in front of him: "If there is a need, I will do my best to help Harry and the others. Don't get involved, promise me, okay?"

"Sed..." The girl felt his anxiety, "I will take care of myself, and I won't hold you back." After she finished speaking, she put her arms around his waist and put her head on his shoulder: "I'm a very powerful witch!"

Cedric also turned his head slightly and lingered with her for a while: "Princesses always have knights-I will charge for you, you just need to be behind me."

"I want to fight side by side with you." Rosalind put her arms around his neck, ripples in her dark brown eyes: "I want to stand by your side more than being a princess who can only be protected. Take it all with you."

She is not a spoiled little princess, she can also protect her knights.

Sealed with a kiss, that is the contract we signed tacitly to protect each other.

The halo of the savior is not covered, maybe the "chosen son" has his own halo of the protagonist.

The basilisk was defeated by the Gryffindor warrior with the sword of the academy; the diary left by the mysterious man was completely destroyed; little Ginny was successfully rescued; Dobby was also freed because of Harry's little trick.

Of course, the big liar Gilderoy Lockhart also lost his memory because of the forgetfulness spell he cast, and he will no longer return to work next semester.

Hogwarts school no longer needs to send students home, and young wizards can still enjoy the delicious food served in the hall and the evening breeze on the observatory.

Every year has its own experience and four seasons. When I open our story and chew those memories carefully, can I recall the current thoughts and countless years?

"In this lesson I will teach you how to make the most potent and powerful love potion in the wizarding world - I think you all know its name."

"Love Potion, Professor." Levya answered Snape's question in a nonchalant manner. Although she was a Hufflepuff student, her Potions grades were no better than those of Ravenclaw's top students. Difference.

Snape gave her a nonchalant look, and the reddish-brown hair was quietly scattered on her shoulders, looking vaguely like the shadow of an old friend.

"Very well, Miss Danan has won Hufflepuff by five points—" Snape looked away, his dark eyes were still indifferent as usual, "Now, turn your book to page 279."

Snape waved his wand, and the steps and key to making it emerged on the pale yellow curtain.

"I want you to know that a love potion does not produce true love: it smells different from person to person, according to personal preference. A love potion does not bring about true love, it just makes the person who takes it feel for someone Very strong attachment."

The sinister man didn't know what memories came to his mind, and his tone became light: "There is no shortcut to love."

He had seen the most beautiful and pure lily in the world, but he also lost her with his own hands because of his stubbornness and indifference.

He didn't know at the time that the long night of the rest of his life would be atonement for that "Mudblood".

He doesn't like Harry James Potter.

He hated everything about James Potter in that boy—

Except for those forest-like quiet eyes:

The eyes that saved him from the abyss also imprisoned him in repentance.

That blue color would occasionally sneak into his dreams when he dreamed back at midnight, I don't know if it was because their owners didn't want to go to his dreams to reminisce with him.

Looking at the potion with mother-of-pearl luster and spiraling steam in front of her, Rosalind knew that the potion was successfully brewed—but this is not surprising, after all, her partner is the best Hufflepuff sage. Derek Diggory!

Leaning over and sniffing carefully - it is the warm grass in the spring afternoon, it seems to bring the dry sunshine on the sofa in the lounge, the aroma of some food, and a hint of clean lime fragrance.

It was Cedric's smell.

Rosalind thought silently.

"Sed, you can smell it too." Rosalind tugged at the school robe of the person beside her, turned to the side, and signaled the boy to try it.

Cedric smiled at her helplessly and dotingly: "I think I probably know what it will taste like."

"Really? Smell and see~" Rosalind's eyes were bright, and the soft smile melted in his eyes, making the boy's heart feel hot.

"What do you smell?" she asked expectantly.

"The sweetness of sugar, chocolate and cream cake, mixed with the rich and warm aroma of roses, and then," the boy paused, lowered his head and hooked the corners of his mouth as if suddenly shy: "There is also a wisp of cherry wine in between the taste of."

After finishing speaking, Cedric quietly took her hand from under the table and interlocked her fingers.

Then he stared into the girl's eyes again, and added a sentence that made her blush and heartbeat——

"It's your taste."