[HP] Stranger things

When opening the presents on Christmas morning, Ann found that Cedric's gift box was bigger than everyone else's.When it was unwrapped it turned out to be a long dress, although it looked more like a dress, with a greeting card attached.It read: Merry Christmas, my girl.I hope Mr. Cedric Diggory will have the honor of asking dear Miss Ann Anderson for a waltz next Christmas.

Ann touched her face, and the temperature didn't seem to have risen much.But my heart seems to be beating very fast.She originally wanted to give Cedric a Nimbus 2001, but it was beyond her budget, so she could only give Cedric a tie.Now it seems that I want to go with him.Ann wanted to laugh a little.I don’t know where Cedric learned it from, so good at flirting, Merlin bless you, please don’t read some miscellaneous books, or the famous second-year black-haired Blaise Zabi in Slytherin Ni.

In the end, Ann and Cedric chose to go out to meet after Christmas.Although what she told her parents was going to Diagon Alley to do some shopping.But looking at her mother's meaningful eyes, An felt a little embarrassed and touched her face, and decided not to tell them for the time being.

Diagon Alley was as lively as ever.Coming here, Ann felt as if the shadow of the school had dissipated.Coupled with the bright smiling Cedric next to him, Ann felt that the years were so peaceful.

It may really change two people when they fall in love.It seems that when we are together, even walking around the street holding hands is so beautiful.The two of them casually strolled around the bookstore Quidditch boutique and Wenrenju.At other times, they are basically holding hands and rolling the road.But both of them seem to be addicted to it.I was a little bit reluctant when we parted.

Ann thought she might be drowning in a sea named Cedric.Otherwise, why couldn't she stop her smirking.This was simply too out of character for her usual image.

On the express back to Hogwarts, Susan looked at the clenched hands of Cedric and Ann, and then at the silly smiles of the two, feeling a little pain in her head.What kind of setting is it that you become stupid when you fall in love, the two college bullies of Hufflepuff.

"Hey, two, please pay attention to what you said to the classmates in the carriage. You are really enviable with the sour smell of love. If it weren't for Higgins I'll show you, Leitlin's prefect." Cynthia couldn't hold back in the end, she decided to talk about the two people with pink bubbles floating above their heads.

Ann and Cedric coughed and turned their attention back.

"I haven't heard of anyone being killed since I went home. Although there are only a few Gryffindors, a few Ravenclaws, and three Slytherins in the school. However, Harry Potter is at the school." Zaka Rice was quick to share the first-hand intelligence.

Ann was still giggling after hearing this, but suddenly became serious. "The ones who stay in school, excluding the three Slytherins, don't they have no mixed-race wizards and no witches?" Ann asked cautiously.

After getting a positive answer from Zacharias, there was a moment of silence in the box.

"Merlin bless, I hope the savior can realize my mistake." Susan said.Looking at the lost Cynthia next to him, he couldn't say any words of comfort, he could only stare at Zacharias, telling him not to bring up this topic next time.

"No! Hermione Granger is a bitch wizard, and she is also at school." Cynthia yelled as if she had suddenly thought of something.

Zacharias said with some doubts: "Probably not, she is a good friend of the Savior."

Susan frowned and said, "But, she's a bitch. Maybe the Savior will befriend her first to confuse us, and then..." Susan didn't go on, but the thought made everyone shudder.

In the end, they didn't discuss any conclusions, so they could only give up silently.

"Okay, it's time to go to Hogwarts. Zacharias and I will go out first, and you can change your clothes first." Cedric ended the topic.Pulled Zacharias out of the box.

After returning to school, everyone was still living this seemingly peaceful campus life with fear.But regarding the Chamber of Secrets, it seemed to have calmed down.It never happened again.

Now, the sun began to shine faintly on Hogwarts again.Inside the castle, the mood turned optimistic.There have been no assaults since Justin and Nearly Headless Nick.Professor Sprout is pleased to report that the mandrakes have become moody and reticent, which is to say they are rapidly falling out of childhood.

"As soon as their acne is healed, they can be replanted," Zacharias heard Professor Sprout say gently to Filch one afternoon. "Then, in a short time, we can cut them off and boil them over the fire. Your Lady Norris will be back soon."

The Heir of Slytherin might have lost his nerve, they thought.All the teachers and students in the school have raised their vigilance and are suspicious all day long. If they want to open the secret room at this time, the risk must be getting bigger and bigger.Maybe the monster—whatever it was—has settled down now, ready to hibernate for another 50 years.Ernie of Hufflepuff disagreed with this pleasant view.He still believes Harry is the culprit, "accidentally showing his fox's tail" at the Dueling Club.Peeves didn't work too well: he kept popping up in crowded corridors, singing "Oh, Potter, you bastard," and now with a regular dance routine.

Gilderoy Lockhart seemed to think he had stopped these attacks.Zacharias overheard him saying this to Professor McGonagall one day when the Hufflepuffs were queuing up for Transfiguration.

"I don't think there will be any more trouble, Minerva," he said, tapping his nose knowingly and blinking again, "I don't think the Chamber of Secrets will ever be opened this time. Those criminals must have known that it was only a matter of time before I caught them. It would be wise to stop now before I began to deal with them.

"You know, morale needs to be boosted in school right now. Erase memories of last semester! I can't say much now, but I think I've got my hands full." He tapped his nose again and strode away opened.

Hearing this, Cynthia couldn't help but rolled her eyes. "If this idiot is useful, my brother will definitely not be reduced to lying in the medical wing." Even Cedric, who has always been generous, couldn't agree with Professor Lockhart's words.

By breakfast on the fourteenth of February it was known what Lockhart had done to boost morale.

All four walls are covered with large, dazzling pink flowers.To make matters worse, many heart-shaped confetti kept falling from the light blue ceiling.

Lockhart, in bright pink robes to match the ornaments, waved everyone to silence.The teachers sitting opposite him all had serious faces.From where they sat, Ann and Susan could see a muscle bulge in Professor McGonagall's cheek.Professor Snape looked as if someone had just poured him a large glass of strong liquor.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" cried Lockhart. "I have 46 people who have sent me cards so far, and I would like to thank them all! Yes, I took it upon myself to arrange this small event for you all." Small surprises - and more than that!"

Lockhart clapped his hands and strode through the doors leading to the hall into the twelve gloomy dwarfs.And they are different from ordinary dwarfs, Lohachi made them all have golden wings and harps on their backs.

"My friendly little Cupid with a greeting card!" said Lockhart beaming. "They're going to be wandering around the school today delivering you Valentine's Day cards! And that's not all the fun! I trust my colleagues Everyone is willing to participate enthusiastically! Why don't you ask Professor Snape to teach you how to make a love potion! If you are interested, Professor Flitwick is more proficient in enchanting magic than any wizard I have ever seen, then A crafty old dog!"

Professor Flitwick buried his face in his hands.Looking at Snape's expression, it seemed that if anyone asked him for advice on how to make a love potion, he would be forced to pour it.

"Pfft, I always feel that this Professor Lockhart must come up with a bad idea. Whoever receives this Valentine's Day card will be unlucky. Of course, the person who sent the card probably didn't use his brain. Susan, I'm very glad that you have found out. He didn't send him a greeting card because of his true colors." Ann propped her head on her arms and looked at the so-called little love gods as if she was reading a joke.He handed over the chocolate that he had prepared for a long time to Cedric. "Here, Seid, your chocolate."

"Ah, I smell the sour smell of love. Oh, it's so sad to stop giving girlfriends when you have a partner." Di, your friend, showman Susan Garrard is online.

Seeing Susan like this, Ann and Cedric couldn't help laughing.Speaking of which, if Susan hadn't changed positions at the beginning, the two of them might not be so close, and they might not even be able to get together.Now it seems that this should be fate.

Ann suppressed a smile, and gave the remaining three chocolates in her pocket to Susan, Cynthia, and Zacharias respectively. As for Justin, he was still lying in the hospital wing.Of course, I also received gifts from Susan and Cynthia.Ann held Cedric's hand, thinking it was the happiest Valentine's Day she'd had at Hogwarts so far.

All day long, shorties kept barging into their classrooms, delivering Valentine's Day cards, much to the annoyance of the teachers, and in the afternoon, when the Hufflepuff students were going upstairs to Transfiguration, a shorty suddenly jumped up ahead of them. Savior. "Hey, you! Harry Potter!" cried a particularly sullen little man, elbowing the crowd apart and pushing toward Harry.

Receiving a Valentine's Day card in front of a line of first-years was so infuriating that Harry wanted to run away.But before he could take two steps, the dwarf kicked people's shins all the way, pushed through the crowd and caught up with him.

"I have a message for the score to deliver to Harry Potter myself," said the short, plucking the harp aggressively. "Not here," Harry said in a low voice, trying to run away again.

"Stop!" grunted the dwarf, grabbing Harry's schoolbag and pulling him back. "Let me go!" Harry yelled, tugging at his bag.With a loud tearing sound, his schoolbag was ripped in two.His book, wand, parchment, and quill fell to the floor with a splash, and the inkwell shattered on top.Harry was sprawled on the ground trying to pick up everything before the dwarf started singing, causing a traffic jam in the hallway.

"What's going on here?" came Draco Malfoy's cold, drawn voice.Harry started frantically stuffing everything into his torn schoolbag, desperate to get away.

"Why such a mess?" Another familiar voice came, and Percy Weasley came.Harry was in such a panic that he wanted to run away, but the dwarf grabbed his knees and threw him hard. "Okay," he said, plopping down on Harry's lap, "here's your singing Valentine: his eyes are as green as pickled toads, and he's as black as a chalkboard." , I hope he is mine, he is really handsome, a warrior who conquered the Dark Lord."

"Pfft" Everyone laughed when they heard this greeting card. This greeting card may not be given to someone who likes it, but should be given to someone who hates it.Percy Weasley did his best to disperse the crowd, some shouting with delight. "Let's go, let's go, the class bell rang 5 minutes ago, go to class." He said, shooing the younger students away.

"Let's go, Seid." Ann suppressed a smile. "I think this vocabulary, um. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Ann couldn't hold back his laughter in the end.Cedric dragged Ann to the classroom helplessly.

Although it is Valentine's Day, the class is still going on as usual, and the homework is still being done as usual, and even reviewing is required.Cedric Diggory, who couldn't be alone with Ann all day today, sighed very melancholy.

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It's coming soon. The fourth grade has been dragging on for a long time because I have to write a relationship line. It should be caused by cookies.