[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

Moody's first class brought three Unforgivable Curses.

After watching the spider in the glass bottle being hit by the Avada Kedavra Curse, Rosalind felt a thorough chill from head to toe.

What will be left?

There is no pain at all, and there is no room for change.

The spider lay there quietly, as if it was just a man-made puppet.

Nelia also grabbed Azel's arm tightly when Moody cast the spell, her blue eyes were full of panic.Even Lizzy, who just raised her hand to speak, just silently watched the movements of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Cedric frowned and watched Moody finish casting the spell. He actually didn't like this teaching method very much, especially after seeing the string of green lights, he couldn't help but think of Rosalind's spirit during this time state.

The whole class was quiet, and no one even picked up a quill to record anything.

Rosalind didn't even know when the last class ended. She bit her lip tightly and followed the crowd out of the classroom in a numb manner.

Everyone who walked out of the classroom showed no expression. Seeing that she was holding on to Cedric, Levya didn't immediately go up to ask her status.

"Sed." Rosalind's tone didn't even have any warmth, but she was trembling violently.

"I'm here, I'm here." Cedric immediately turned his attention to his fiancée after Moody killed the spider—as expected, her face was so pale that it could not be described as haggard.

He had let her hold his hand tightly just now, and he knew that she was naturally cold, but this season, her hand seemed to have just been taken out of the ice cave.

"Sed." She moved her lips very softly again, her dark brown pupils were bloodshot, "Sed."

"I'm here, don't be afraid, Rosa." Cedric responded patiently.

Seeing that her condition was getting worse, the young man raised his eyebrows and led her to push open an empty classroom and locked the door behind his back.

He sat Rosalind on a table facing him, took out his wand and cast a silent spell, while he bent down to meet her gaze.

When he was tossing and turning in bed last night and couldn't fall asleep, he was even thinking about whether to give his fiancée a "forgetful" or not, otherwise she would collapse sooner or later if she continued like this every day.

It's not that he doesn't believe in her divination, and it's not that he can't understand her worries—but the premise is that she can't ruin her body so badly and use her health as a bargaining chip.

Rosalind was still holding onto his arm tightly, "I..." she murmured, but couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Rosa, I love you." Cedric's gray eyes surged with emotion, "I love you."

The girl was stunned, she never thought that her lover would say this.

"We're together, even engaged," Cedric said, with the usual tenderness in Cedric's voice, especially to her.

"I don't know what divination you got before you fell to the ground during the summer vacation, but since then your mental state and physical state have plummeted—I don't know how to relieve your anxiety, but just now I thought I should have guessed what your dream is about." The young man's gentle voice was full of distress: "I don't want you to worry about me, I really never thought that one day you would have such a big trouble because of me. "

After hearing this, Rosalind hurriedly interrupted him: "No! You didn't cause me any trouble!"

Cedric grabbed her hand holding his school robe, "I don't want you to become like this because of a divination about the future-I mean, if the future will come sooner or later and cannot be changed, why don't we cherish the present ?”

"I don't want you to die—" Rosalind finally couldn't hold back anymore. The pressure that had lingered in her heart and reverberated in her dreams seemed to have finally found a vent, "I don't want to lose you..." Big Big teardrops slid down her cheeks and fell to her knees, she almost wanted to hide her face and cry: I can't live without you...I can't..."

The boy's hand wiping her tears also stopped because of the unceasing flow of tears like broken beads. He felt that she needed a good vent now——

Since you cannot stop your tears, my arms will always be open for you.

Cedric patted her on the back lightly, and put his chin slightly on her head. He didn't make another sound, only leaving her a steady and strong heartbeat.

Her nerves have been tense since the masked man incident, until today Moody demonstrated the Unforgivable Curse, which was like a fuse that burned her last psychological defense line.

She is now almost sure that green is the color she hates the most, not one of them.

I don't know how long it took, Cedric let her rest her head on his neck after her crying almost stopped. A hot and humid feeling came from the side of his face, and he also reached out to stroke her long hair that was about to loosen.

"Can my beautiful fiancee have some confidence in me?" Cedric said in a low voice, but he didn't let go of the girl's hand, "I'm actually not that bad, huh?"

"I've always believed in you, but..." Rosalind's voice was still hoarse after crying, and while she was talking, her eyes became sore again.

"If the future is really as you predicted, maybe we should be bored for a while every day now, right? Otherwise, there will be no chance in the future—"

"The future won't be like that!" Rosalind straightened up from his shoulders and covered his mouth with her hands. "I will never allow it to come true, even if it costs me my life."

There were still teardrops on the girl's eyelashes, and there was more fearlessness in her red eyes.

"I know," Cedric grabbed the hand again and kissed, "I won't let you make such a big sacrifice, otherwise I'd rather never appear in your life."

"I will face it with you, don't push me away."

"Okay, let's face it together."

I have never doubted your feelings for me, just like the sun rises and sets every day, my love for you is also unswerving.

After the routine check-up in the evening, Cedric gave her a jar of purple potion.

"Dream Potion—the improved version that I specifically asked Professor Snape for advice. Promise me to have a good rest tonight."

"Well, I will." Reaching out to take it, Rosalind leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Good night."

"Good night~" Cedric hugged her for a while before returning to their respective prefect rooms with her.

Rosalind was lying on the bed rubbing the ring on her left hand, which was only for Mrs. Diggory - so she was the one who was going to be his legal wife, and they would be happy together, and no one could hinder them.

She had no dreams all night, and she had a good night's sleep for so long.

If accidents happen sooner or later, I hope I can be by your side.

Hermione gave them badges - different colors, but all with the same letters: SPEW.

The little brown-haired witch seriously promoted her newly formed association to them:

Society for the Advancement of House-Elf Rights.

She originally wanted to name the organization "The Campaign to Stop Cruelty and Improve the Legal Status of Our Fantastic Animal Friends", but it was too long to fit on the crest, so it became the association's manifesto.

It turned out that she was busy with this during this time, Levya fiddled with the badge curiously: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"I've been digging into this in the library, and Lizzy's with me a lot. Elf slavery goes back centuries, and I can't believe that nothing has been done about it."

Ezel raised his eyebrows, took the badge in his hand and tossed it up: "But how do you know that the elves didn't do it voluntarily?"

"No one pays them wages! This in itself is unreasonable." Hermione began to give him science education with a serious face.

In the end, they each handed over two Sickles of silver and got a badge.

Representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at [-]:[-] p.m. on Friday, October [-]th, and classes for that afternoon will end half an hour earlier.

Hogwarts Castle has also undergone a general cleaning: several dirty portraits have been scrubbed, but the characters scrubbed are very dissatisfied-they sit huddled in the picture frames, muttering sullenly.The armor also became shiny, and it stopped creaking and creaking when it moved.The warden, Argos Filch, was said to have driven two first-year girls into hysterics with a vicious tantrum at the sight of a student who had forgotten to wipe his shoes.

On the morning of October [-]th, the auditorium had been decorated overnight:

Huge silk banners hung on the walls, each representing a Hogwarts house—Gryffindor on red with a golden lion, Ravenclaw on blue with a bronze eagle, and Ravenclaw on yellow. The one with a black badger is Hufflepuff, and the one with a green background and a silver snake is Slytherin.

Behind the staff desks hung the largest banner with the Hogwarts crest: Lion, Eagle, Badger, and Snake joined together, surrounded by a large letter "H".

If accidents come sooner or later, I hope I can be by your side at that time.