After eating, we were led by the prefect and walked to the dormitory.

The prefect told us about various situations that may happen in Hogwarts, such as the stairs that will change suddenly, such as Peeves who will play tricks on the students.

It seems that some people talked about how Slytherin is, and some people said that they worked hard to win the House Cup, and they talked a lot.

But I don't remember either.

I was very depressed and I felt so sad that I couldn't listen to anything.

After receiving the schedule, I went to the dormitory.

The girls' dormitory in Gryffindor is a four-person room. I found my bed, took off my shoes and got in, and pulled down the curtains to block out the world.

I miss Mom and Dad, and I miss Penny.

I miss the bright and spacious living room at home, I miss the pastries that my mother baked, I miss the strong arms of my father, and I miss the way Penny tried to restrain me when she wanted to kiss me.

I really think about it.

Why on earth should I come to Hogwarts to study?

Soon, the door of the dormitory was opened, and footsteps came in one after another, as well as loud voices.

The swamp in my heart gradually gurgled.

My palm was a little hot, I spread it out, and saw a black lily growing out of it, trying to get out of the curtain.

I put my palms together, pressed them under my body, and closed my eyes forcefully.

Then, I put an ear-plugging spell on myself and let myself fall asleep.

I am asleep.

But I woke up after a while.

Not only did the mood not improve, but it became even more sad.

I climbed out of bed, ignored the surprised eyes of the other girls, put on my shoes, and walked out sadly.

I climbed all the way to the top floor.

Sit where the wind is strongest, hold your legs and look down.

I saw bright lights and heard intermittent laughter. In this beautiful and simple school, everything seemed so in harmony, except me.

I hugged my knees and sat in the cold wind.

I don't know how long it took, all the lights went out, and the laughter gradually faded until it disappeared.

Hogwarts fell into a deep sleep, only me and the cold wind were still awake.

"Da da." Footsteps came from behind.

I turned my head and took a look.

"Who's there!" It seemed that my action had startled the visitor, and he immediately pulled out his wand and pointed it at me.

With a rather vigorous figure, it can be seen that he is used to handling wands, which is not something ordinary little wizards have.

It's the pureblood, Black.

I recognized him, mostly because of his voice.But he didn't recognize me because I didn't make a sound.

"Who is it?" Blake asked again.

I didn't answer him, and turned my face away again.

I am depressed.I do not want to talk.

I don't know what spell Black used, a white light spot lit up on the tip of his wand, he walked towards me with his wand up, and pointed the tip of his wand at my face very aggressively.

I turned my head and glanced at him.

"Evans?!" He seemed very surprised. "What are you doing here?"

I curled my lips and forced myself to say hello to him: "What about you? What are you doing here again?"

He didn't speak.

His face was hidden in the darkness, and I didn't see his expression.

Of course I'm not interested either.

Seeing that he didn't speak, I turned my head back and sat with my knees hugged, immersed in melancholy, unable to extricate myself.

Blake sat down not far from me.The light on the tip of the wand was gone, and we were both in darkness.

I feel he is depressed too.

I also know that their whole family is Slytherin, but he entered Gryffindor.If one fails, his family will send him a roaring letter tomorrow morning.

It's no wonder he wasn't depressed when he lost face in front of the whole school.

But I have no idea of ​​comforting him either.

Isn't it embarrassing?What a big deal.

But since tonight, I haven't kissed, hugged and held high.

After an unknown period of time, Black began to look at me frequently.

I feel it, but I have no thought of looking back.

"Hey, Evans, aren't you going back?" Blake asked me, his voice a little wary.

I shook my head: "No."

"So, do you need me to call James over?" Black scratched his head and asked me again.

I shook my head: "No."

I just want the hugs and hugs from my parents and sisters.

I don't want other people's.

"Okay then." Blake stood up supporting the ground, "Then don't sit for too long, I'll go back first."

I nodded.

Blake turned and left.

I just said that his little things are not worth worrying about at all.Look, he just sat there for a while and then left.

I am still poor.

I sat alone in the cold wind, feeling the silence of the dark night.

The melancholy in my heart was simply uncontrollable.

One after another black lilies grew from under my feet and spread around.

Most of them are integrated with the night, and a small part is stained with moonlight, giving off a faint color, like the minions of the devil.

"Oh my god, what does it smell like?"

"Where did the lily come from? It's still black. Is this a new species cultivated by the school?"

"I'm going to be defeated by this smell. Where did the lilies come from? They've all crawled into the house!"

"Merlin, the window has been eaten!"

At first, there were only sporadic exclamations, and later it turned into a large number of exclamations. The Gryffindor students were all awakened, and they let out a louder exclamation.

I sat on the top of the building, listening to the exclamation from below, my heart was not touched in the slightest.

I am depressed.I was too depressed to speak.

"Oh, Miss Evans, it really is you." A middle-aged man's voice came from behind.

I turned my head and saw Dumbledore in a lace nightgown.

He looked at the black lilies piled up under my feet, subconsciously raised his wand, didn't know what to think, and put it down again.

"Lily, are you unhappy?" Dumbledore walked towards me, but the ground was crowded with black lilies, and he had nowhere to go.Whenever he wants to put his feet there, a lily will grow there.

In the end, Dumbledore stopped not far from me, and he looked at me a little helplessly: "Can we talk?"

"I'm very unhappy," I said to Dumbledore. "I can't sleep."

"Oh yes, you can't sleep," said Dumbledore. "How can I not see that you can't? Well, Lily, you can't help yourself, can you?"

I didn't answer him.

How could he not see that I couldn't control myself?

"Okay, okay," said Dumbledore, "I thought we talked before, you should be able to control part of it?"

I didn't speak.

I remembered why on earth I came to Hogwarts.

Dumbledore told me that it is not terrible to do something wrong, the key is to learn to make up.He also said that my dad won't be able to hold me up anytime soon and I need to find friends and lovers to hold me high.

That's why I came to Hogwarts with him.

"You liar," I said to Dumbledore. "I have no friends, no lover, and I haven't been kissed, hugged or held up all day."

Dumbledore's expression froze for a moment, then he raised his hand and slowly helped his eyes on the bridge of his nose.

"Lily, friends and lovers, don't come in a day or two," he said to me.

As soon as the words were finished, a lily stood under his feet, which suddenly rose up, with its mouth facing his face, and it was shaking from side to side.

Dumbledore moved aside, and Huakou followed suit.

The flower was so large that it could eat Dumbledore's face in one bite.

"Gryffindor is a warm house, you will get friends very soon." Dumbledore said quickly, "As for your lover, you are still young now, and I am afraid it will be a few years."

As soon as the words fell, all the lilies rose a foot out of thin air and danced loudly.

"Merlin, I'm about to stink to death!"

"What ghost lily is this? Go away! Stay away from me!"

"Ah, it ate my pillow!"

In the student dormitory below, there were waves of exclamations.

"Lily, you should learn to control yourself." Dumbledore said, his expression was a little serious, "I like to help little wizards, but that doesn't mean I will pamper them."

I stood up slowly.

As I stood, countless lilies retreated one after another and gathered around me.They gradually merged into one, forming a huge lily flower, which was more than ten meters high.

The mouth of this lily is facing Dumbledore's direction.

Dumbledore's face was full of seriousness, he looked at me and said, "Miss Evans, I hope you take it back!"

"Eat him!" I pointed my arm forward, aiming at Dumbledore.

This liar!

He lied to me!

There is no kissing, hugging and holding high!

The next moment, the black lily rushed towards Dumbledore silently.

Dumbledore raised his wand—

Then he was eaten by the lily.

Black petals wrapped around Dumbledore's body.He kept firing spells inside, but only illuminated the lily petals, without breaking through at all.

"Miss Evans, please take it back!" Dumbledore said loudly.

But when it came out, it was only a very weak voice.

"I want to see my parents." I said to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore said: "Okay, okay, listen to you."

Above the dark swamp, a light was lit.

Immediately, the boiling swamp gradually calmed down.

The black lily gradually became thinner and smaller, and gradually turned into a normal-sized lily, which fell into the palm of my hand and disappeared.

Dumbledore appeared where he was, his lace-trimmed robe was damp and half-eaten, with two sturdy thighs exposed and even a small piece of his stomach.

He waved his wand and cast a spell on himself before he was back to normal.

But his beard is completely gone. At this moment, he looks like he is 37 or [-] years old.

The three-dimensional facial features, light blue eyes, and slightly rough skin make him look mature and steady.At this moment, there was a little anger on his face, which made him look very dignified.

"Please take me to see Mom and Dad." I bent my lips, walked up to him, looked up at him and said.

The author has something to say:

Author: The shameless heroine even wants to prostitute the principal!

Hostess: Call me Lily Sue!

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