[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

The Gryffindor Tower was almost as crowded as it was before the holiday, and the tower seemed to shrunk because the people who lived there were noisier than usual.

Fred and George's canary biscuits were selling well, and every now and then a day or two after the holiday someone would suddenly start to grow feathers all over their bodies.

But soon the Gryffindors learned their lesson and were very wary of being handed food in case there was a Weasley twin canary biscuit hidden in the middle.

But this didn't affect them from selling this product to other colleges. Ezel got caught in the corridor once, which made Nelia laugh out loud.

Snow, the symbol of winter, falls on the castle and grounds.Beauxbaton's light blue carriage looked like a great frosted pumpkin in winter, and the little frosted gingerbread house next to it was Hagrid's hut; It was covered with ice and became smooth and translucent, and the rigging was also covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The house-elves in the kitchen below were busily busy preparing piping hot stews and luscious puddings in a variety of flavours.Only Fleur Delacour could find an excuse to complain—she felt that the food was too rich and would make her figure out of shape.

A few days ago, Draco was turned into a ferret by Moody because he wanted to cast a spell behind Harry's back in a moment of urgency. In fact, it was also his fault, but he still wrapped a few pieces of candy from home for him, and by the way comforted the fair-haired boy with a few words.

The matter of Harry and Ron being the dancing partner was almost graying out - Harry originally wanted to invite Cho Chang, but he finally worked up the courage to ask the girl, but was declined:

Cho Chang has already promised a Ravenclaw senior with good looks and good grades.

In the end, Ron sent an invitation to Hermione when there were almost no other candidates, but the poor Weasley didn't know that the little brunette witch had already agreed to other people's requests.

It took Viktor Krum less than three and a half years to discover what a good girl she was.

Hermione couldn't help clenching her fists when she told Rosalind about this and Rosalind, and Rosalind guessed it was probably because Ron had something hurtful.

"You'll be Cedric's partner, won't you?" The little witch took a long breath, like it was a no-brainer.

"Well, he has already invited me, and I agreed to him." Rosalind raised her hand and turned another page of the spell book borrowed from the library.

Hermione tilted her head and smiled jokingly: "It's as if you'd reject him, to be honest - Cedric is really a model boyfriend."

Rosalind raised the corners of her mouth noncommittally, and the boy's figure appeared in her head.

"Do you know how to put on makeup?" Hermione frowned again irritably, then stroked her fluffy hair: "There is still hair."

"Huh?" The girl met her gaze, pondered for a while, and said, "I know a little bit, Levya taught me a little bit. But for hair, maybe you can use a smoothing agent."

"It would be nice if there was some beauty charm—" Hermione sighed slightly, "I don't know how to put on makeup yet."

Rosalind hooked the corners of her lips: "Pfft~ Are you afraid that you won't be able to outshine everyone?" After she finished speaking, she looked at the spell book in her hand, "There is a saying in China that 'there is a house of gold in the book', maybe We can really find such a spell."

"I just want Ron to keep his eyes open and take a good look! I'm not uninvited!" Hermione said through gritted teeth, as if about to pry open his elm head to see how many achnatherum splendens were inside.

Ezel has tried to talk to Nelia several times, but Sprout's class is almost over, and he has not succeeded in expressing his thoughts.

Cedric heard him talk about inviting Nelia to be his dance partner last night, and while helping Rosalind deal with Babo Tuber, he watched the play.

Alan Walkney, who was his partner on his left, felt as if his tongue was tied up every time he spoke halfway, and felt very resentful: "Are you going to invite her?"

"I, am I inviting you?!" Ezel twisted his arms, feeling that this was more difficult than Snape's Potions class.

Ellen Walkney decided to use the aggressive method: "If you don't invite me, I will find her as a dance partner."

"Do you dare?!" Aizel waved the small shovel in his hand at him, and his voice was also raised.

"Is there a question, Mr. Derry?" Sprout looked at his students with a kind smile on his face.

Putting down his hand embarrassingly, Ezel responded, "No, professor."

Seeing this, Levia giggled, and Rosalind smiled helplessly and shook her head.

After class, they will go to different classrooms, because the elective subjects are different, Rosalind, Nilia and Lissy packed up their textbooks and prepared to go to the divination class.

After Trelawney's class was over, they saw Ezel who had been waiting for a long time at the corner as soon as they went down the stairs.

"Nilia! Do you have a partner?" She asked urgently, as if she would run away immediately if she was rejected.

"Not yet, what's the matter?" The girl's heart skipped a beat.

"I, I want to invite you to the dance with me." Aizel squeezed the sweat in his palms: "Can you?"

"Okay." Nelia tried her best to look normal, and added as if she was covering something up: "Then I'll be your dance partner as hard as I can."

She knew what she was waiting for - an invitation from a sweetheart.

Thank Merlin for listening to her heart and fulfilling her wish.

"Bet a Sickle, I guess Ezel will be so excited that he won't be able to sleep tonight." Rosalind, who was standing behind them, smiled at Lizzie, who was also holding a book and nodded with a smile: "I Guess Nelia won't be able to sleep tonight~"

Rosalind wrote to Mrs. Shen about the dress, and Nora replied that there was no problem, and sent her some candies she made by the way.

Although Nora has no stereotypes about the four major houses of Hogwarts, she always thought that her daughter would enter Gryffindor when Rosalind was a child-because she always liked to wear red dresses.

Practicing spells requires an empty room, and you have to avoid Filch's searches, but fortunately, both of them are prefects, and they have some "privileges" in certain things.

Moreover, the Room of Requirement is really a good invention, Rosalind thought quietly.During this period of time, she accompanied Cedric to learn many advanced spells, and she even felt that her current level of spells could just take the NEWTs exam.

The silent spell is a spell that Hogwarts school requires students to practice in Defense Against the Dark Arts, Charms, and Transfiguration courses from the sixth grade. In addition to Rosalind's own control of magic, it may also be due to her alder wand Thanks—her silent spells are outstanding in class, and even she herself has imagined more than once in Potions class that if the exam only tests Transfiguration and Charms Enough.

Seeing the wand in her hand fly into the hands of the person in front of her, Rosalind felt a lot more comfortable: "Try to practice wandless magic tomorrow? Although the book says that only powerful and highly skilled wizards can stably master it." Difficult wandless magic, but maybe we can practice first."

A thin layer of sweat had already formed on Cedric's forehead due to the training, he handed back the wand to the girl, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped her sweat: "Okay, we will start tomorrow. "

He knew that she was afraid that he would not be able to handle the competition, but he never thought that she was so talented in magic spells.

Originally, the sixth grade courses were even more onerous, and she had to set aside time every day to practice with herself.

"Fortunately, I have Professor Shen's guidance—" Cedric grinned, "otherwise I would not have made such great progress."

"Then Diggory has learned it?" Rosalind also turned sideways and glanced at him with a smile, "Don't let your good professor waste all his hard work~"

Cedric grabbed her hand and put his lips on the back of her hand: "Of course, I won't let you down."

"If only I could be so good at Potions and Herbology~" The girl walked out of the Room of Requirement together, and the girl couldn't help feeling that her grades were somewhat partial. The teenagers stood shoulder to shoulder: "How do you think I found such an excellent boyfriend like you?"

Cedric fondled the top of her hair: "The best thing about me is not my grades."

"Oh?" The girl's dark brown eyes became more curious.

"The thing I'm most proud of is—" Cedric's voice was filled with tenderness: "Having you by my side."

You are a gift from God to me.