HP's Adagio Minor

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Blaise went straight to the basement after returning to Hogwarts.

Professor Slughorn holds a club party every week. Unlike before, Hogwarts is now dominated by Death Eaters, and the Carlo brothers and sisters often take this opportunity to brainwash the students. Professor Slughorn It seems that he also wants to disassociate himself from these people, so he gradually no longer invites those students who are capable, talented, but not so submissive. appear here.Thus, what had been a gathering of the school's elite was now an inner Slytherin gathering.

Although Blaise is proud of Slytherin - every Hogwarts student is loyal to his house - sometimes, he feels that the Sorting Hat really puts a stereotype on him.Looking at the silver and green silk rolled up on the ceiling, he suddenly thought of a bunch of silver hair, which was also silver, but it was not so cold and dull, but had a golden halo on it, just like those crystal clear hair. The emerald green eyes are so peaceful, beautiful and unique.

"You seem to be a little silent today." Pansy Parkinson sat down beside him with the fruit juice, "When Professor Slughorn mentioned the 'Curse Wheel' just now, why didn't you try it? If it was you, I'm afraid it's more perfect than Nott."

"Why should I go?"

Blaise is quite tired of Theodore Nott's grandstanding behavior. In the past, there were students from the other three colleges, so Slytherin needed some "outstanding" outstanding students to demonstrate. This is understandable, but now it has become horrible. Dispensable - No matter how brilliant the show is, it's useless without an 'audience'.

He didn't have such a free time, besides, he wasn't a child of Death Eaters, what would he do to get so hot with those people.

"You are too low-key, Blaise. I heard that many families now believe that only pure-blood marriages can survive such a severe period. The Ministry of Magic seems to have preferential treatment for this... This seems to be a trend. Even someone like me who is indifferent to current affairs and politics has noticed it."

Pansy pretended to be casually looking towards the other side of the hall. Daphne Greengrass and her younger sister Astoria were standing together. The two blond beauties were talking in a low voice while looking this way frequently.

Blaise also noticed the girls' sizing up, but he only glanced at it, and then retracted his gaze without leaving a trace, "I think the power of the Malfoy family is more worthy of evaluation."

Pansy obviously didn't expect the other party to hint so bluntly, the smile on her face froze, and it took a while for her to recover.

Yes, she had always liked Draco!

Although for wizard nobles like them, family interests were far more important than self-choice, she still couldn't just watch Draco drift away from her—even though he never had him in his heart.Of course, the marriage between the Parkinson family and the Malfoy family is destined to be just a fantasy!Not to mention that the Malfoy family has one of the best backgrounds in the UK, and now it is deeply involved with various major forces. The most important thing is that the Parkinson family is about to face bankruptcy due to the sluggish market-this mess is there, and it is facing the cusp of the crisis. At that time, if you want to unite with any powerful and ambitious family forces, you need to have enough chips.

The Parkinson family obviously does not have the first condition.

Pansy is well aware of this, but Blaise's attitude of staying out of the way makes people feel a little uncomfortable. After all, they are still rare 'friends' who can talk.

"Then, why don't you evaluate yourself? Don't the Zabini family not want to go further... Oh, I think before that, the most worrying thing is your critical vision. The entire British pure-blood family Gather here, but still no one can please you?!"

"Always."

After Bryce replied blankly, he stopped talking.Pansy was accustomed to Blaise's indifference, she snorted coldly, straightened her skirt and walked towards Sister Greengrass.

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The following party became more and more boring, Bryce decided to leave early without hesitation, he walked towards the study room, thinking about the three basic magic points of the 'Curse Wheel' in his mind, but gradually, his thoughts wandered involuntarily somewhere else—

In fact, it's not that he hasn't thought about the future. Regarding marriage, men and women obviously have different priorities. At least they don't have to rush to choose a marriage partner immediately after graduation. The Zabini family's popularity in various circles 'It is completely attached to the middle way that seems to have no ambitions. This is carried out very precisely by the current Zabini family leader, his mother.

As for him, he never thought that he had a choice, but if he really thought about it, he came up with another idea - if the whole of Britain can't find someone who can impress him, what about other countries?

The young man came back to his senses, and unexpectedly came to the confinement room at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor—several Ravenclaws were stunned by his arrival.

"What are you doing here!" Terry Boot said in a bad tone, "When will Slytherin come to the confinement room?"

"I guess he must have had a few extra drinks in Hogsmeade and misremembered the floor! The reporting office is on the third floor..." Michael Kona leaned against the corner with a pale face and sneered, looking very weak, "You guys How much black magic did that stupid Carol teach you all by being lackeys so hard? Three or five?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't criticize the teachers here, and I wouldn't slander others everywhere, otherwise I don't mind going downstairs to report." Blaise said coldly.

"Go if you have the ability, I bet you will climb all the way there!"

"Then try!"

"What do you want to do!"

The few Ravenclaws present drew out their wands - no wonder they overreacted, watching the Carrows being lynched for the sole reason of freeing an innocent first-year in chains. Freshmen - anyone would be outraged by the Student Squad for reporting whistleblowers, and those were almost all Slytherins.

"That's enough, put down your wands!" Anthony Goldstein stood in front of the crowd, "You are not welcome here, Zabini, please leave!"

"Of course I'll go." Blaise glanced at the crowd. "After all, entering the confinement room privately and providing food to the confinement personnel are violations of school rules—isn't it, Toning Poxon?"

"You came here just to say that?" Sally Ann put the plate aside and patted the crumbs on her hands, "According to what you said, I did violate the school rules, but didn't you stay in confinement without permission?!"

"So, you can pretend that I haven't been here, but..." Bray paused, "Any underage foreign wizard staying in Hogsmeade will be brought back to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation by inspectors sooner or later, even if it is a Dum Strong still can't escape, can't he?"

The words were ambiguous, but Sally Ann suddenly understood, "Who are you talking about? Who is in Hogsmoor—" Then she seemed to be thinking of something, and immediately covered her mouth, but her whole body flushed with excitement Face.

Seeing this, Blaise raised his eyebrows, and turned away under the puzzled eyes of the Ravenclaws - anyway, the message had been delivered, and as for how the two of them would contact each other, it had nothing to do with him.

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"Brace?"

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the confinement room, Draco Malfoy came face to face with two of his followers, Gregory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe, "Why are you here? Those Ravenc What's wrong with Law?"

"Nothing, Professor Carroll said that their closing time will be extended until eleven o'clock."

"He asked you to notify?" Draco's expression changed, and he said arrogantly, "I think it's more appropriate for me to notify them of this kind of thing, after all, I am the prefect."

"You won't be at the club party this time, Prefect Malfoy," Blaise retorted.

"I was in the principal's office for a while to discuss some personal matters."

Draco's tone became obviously complacent. He never concealed his relationship with Principal Snape. There were rumors that Severus Snape was Draco Malfoy's godfather, but this has not been confirmed yet. , but it has become a 'fact' recognized by Hogwarts students.

"That's right." Blaise responded flatly - such a boring performance made Goyle and Crabbe shrug their shoulders, but for the sake of the boss's carelessness, they calmed down.

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The next day, Mrs. Zabini left Hogsmeade. Before she left, she gave Lola some cans of specialty fruit tea, and invited her to come to Devonshire when she was free—this generous and charming A beautiful lady, totally different from her son Zabini Jr.

Lola was worried about the previous encounters. It’s not that she didn’t try to write to Sally Ann, but the owls just refused to get close to the Hogwarts school boundary in such a short distance. In fact, they are now She is lazy and doesn't seem to want to go anywhere—this makes Lola start to worry about whether the other letters delivered at the small town post office will be delivered smoothly—in order to be able to stay longer in England, she has already asked the student union I submitted the application, hoping to start independent social practice outside the school from this week to the Easter holiday, and then return to school to take the review and final exam.

In the letter sent to Riga, Lola concealed her current location, only saying that she had returned to Ireland, and would return to school after the beast riding competition, and would not go home during the Easter holiday—this trick was to hide the truth "Lola still learned it from Pierre and Adrian's 'secret love' like a vacation date. Anyway, she has the door key in her hand. If she really can't get it right, or she still can't contact Sally Ann, at worst, she will return immediately. That's the training base.

Of course, she did not forget to write a letter to Alexei, but for some reason, when describing the beautiful scenery of Ireland, her heart was heavy, and she was not as relaxed as before.Although she never writes anything nasty or affectionately stupid, she never writes a letter as a travelogue. I really don't know what the other party will think after reading it.

Lola stayed in the room for two days, and finally couldn't help but want to go to the post office, but she was spotted by the patrolling supervisor not long after she left the hotel.

"Hey, ma'am, please wait!" The man stopped Lola. "You don't seem to be a resident of this town. I need to check your temporary residence permit."

[Oh no! ]

Lola turned away unnaturally, without saying a word.

"It seems that you don't have a temporary certificate?" The man looked at the girl suspiciously. "This is a Class A jurisdiction. Are you... a student of Hogwarts? Today is not the weekend, and the town is closed to the public."

Lola pulled her hood, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Just when her mind was blank, a voice suddenly interrupted the overseer's aggressiveness, "Sir, we are Hogwarts seventh-year students. Due to the delay in graduation social practice, we missed yesterday's express train. I can wait for the last train of the day!"

Lola's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that Anthony was here.

"Yes, then how did she come out of the hotel?"

"That's because... her graduation practice was completed there, and she has to thank the shop owner in person."

"Is that so?" The supervisor seemed to still have doubts. When he took the two tickets from Anthony and wanted to carefully identify the authenticity, the other party quickly waved his wand behind his back—the supervisor's figure swayed slightly , and then his attitude relaxed, "...Oh, it's really not easy. I always think that graduates' homework is very tight. I hope you can get more points."

"Thanks, we'll try - the express train is coming in, we have to go."

"Wish you guys good luck!"

The inexplicably friendly atmosphere made Lola a little confused, but she immediately followed Anthony's footsteps.

"You cast the Imperius Curse on him?" she asked quietly.

"Yeah, traces can't find me anyway!" Anthony smiled triumphantly, then turned his head to look at the girl, his tone revealing disbelief, "I didn't expect you to come, Lola! I didn't believe it at first, Zabini is a Slytherin after all, you know, most people in their house are willing to let someone violate discipline, and then report it-this kind of thing has happened many times-but Sallyanne insisted on coming Hogsmeade, it turned out that the paper crane lit up as soon as I left the school gate, and I followed it to find you."

"Fortunately, you showed up in time to save me. How are you doing?"

"We..." Anthony's expression darkened, "I don't know if this is a good thing, at least we are not injured, Hogwarts has been turned upside down, the so-called school rules are... This is not a place to talk, come with me! "

He took Lola around in the alleys, and finally came to a dilapidated and unremarkable wooden house. Before the two of them pushed the door, Sally Ann ran out of it.

"Lola!" She hugged Lola excitedly, "Merlin! I really miss you so much! Look, she is really here, I told you so!"

The last sentence was obviously addressed to Anthony—the young man shrugged and opened the door of the wooden house to signal to enter the house to speak.In the small and dark room, the three of them sat on the only couch and began to understand each other's recent life. Because of Danish nationality, Sally Ann's letters were strictly monitored, and she almost cut off all contact with the outside world.

"I know Mom and Dad are very worried about me, and I'm glad you can come to visit me, but——I can't go back!" Sally Ann's tone was firm, "Even though Hogwarts is beyond recognition, I still want to stay. "

Seeing that there was no way to convince the other party, Lola had no choice but to tell the two of them the result of the divination, "I have a hunch that a terrible disaster will happen here. If you insist on staying, you must be prepared...you start to learn black magic gone?"

"what?"

"Don't try to hide it from me!" Lola raised her eyebrows, "You are full of black magic, as a Durmstrang, I am very familiar with the elements of black magic - of course, I still suggest that you all in private Cast a purification spell on yourself after practice, so as not to have any negative reactions..." She paused, as if sensing the uneasiness of the two, "What's wrong?"

"Lola, I think you must have misunderstood. How can we learn the Dark Arts—even if Amycus Carrow taught the Cruciatus Curse in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, we have the right to refuse to learn it."

"So we were locked up and locked up, and became a training target for those Death Eater reservists." Anthony added, "Maybe it was at that time."

Lola couldn't believe her ears, Hogwarts actually cast the Unforgivable Curse on students at will? !

"It's just...wait, there seems to be other things besides..." She felt it carefully, knowing that the elements of each black magic spell have subtle differences, but Sally Ann and Anthony's bodies are clearly different. There is also an evil and insidious power, "——it's a witch spell, have you been in frequent contact with any black magic items recently?!"

Sally Ann shook her head, "Hogwarts shouldn't have that kind of contraband. It's still a school, isn't it! It's not the private residence of Death Eaters."

"But if we really have a curse on us, as the textbook says, the cursed object must be around us. It may be some inconspicuous thing...or a person!" Anthony raised his head abruptly. Started, "Michael! He's healed from his injuries long ago, but he's been sick all the time, and Terry told me in the morning that he didn't look right."

"I thought Madam Pomfrey cured him."

"No," Anthony shook his head, "Those bastards only allowed us to dispense some trauma medicine in the medical room, and then forced us to return to the dormitory—we didn't see Madam Pomfrey at all. Magic corporal punishment students are under house arrest."

"Merlin! I thought—" Sally Ann turned pale and couldn't speak.

"What's going on here?" Lola asked solemnly.

Anthony explained the torture of Michael Kona in detail, "...I thought he would recover after a few more days of recuperation, but obviously those bastards didn't want him to feel better."

"And the whole of Ravenclaw—I'm going to find Professor Feliway!" Sally Ann was full of anger.

"It's useless, our current situation is no better than that of Gryffindor, that old bat Snape doesn't care at all, he and Carlo are all in the same group!"

Just when the two were worried, Lola said, "I know several black magic methods, but at present, I can't confirm the specific faction of witchcraft and the cause of black magic depression, so it's hard to choose the best method. Accurate purification spell to assist."

"What does it take for you to be able to, uh, be precise?"

"Theoretically, the numerical change of each wand is different, so I have to use the wand to measure it myself." It is related to the topic of community research, and Lola's answer is very rigorous in writing.

"It's too bad!" Anthony sighed. "We can't bring Michael here. He's too weak to get out of bed now."

"Besides, Lola can't use a wand here, she's a year younger than us." Sally Ann frowned. Liang, "Hey! Since this is the case, why can't we think in reverse!"

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The author has something to say:

Sure enough, when it comes to Hogwarts, I can't help but pull out all the familiar faces~~

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The recent message is quite long.

Every time I see this kind of comment, the author is thinking about whether he is too detailed when he leaves a foreshadowing, and whether he is too subtle when dealing with the inner activities of the heroine... Because I feel that when encountering a certain plot, the author repeatedly follows the The inference of the heroine's character, I thought she would write whatever she would do, it may be too logical, and there was a little lack of Su Shuang, so that the heroine lived very aggrieved during that period, and the author wrote very aggrieved, readers read very aggrieved

But the plot is set in this way, I can't overturn the inherent logic to cheat the heroine, make her conservative personality suddenly cheerful, and make a lot of friends when she just socializes with her peers How to deal with it, in a badly adapted environment, tell those who are senior, stronger, and not easy to provoke, all at once, that you don't mess with me, I am the heroine, and I suspect that someone is trying to harm me...

Having said too much, the author is also speechless.

In a word...began to doubt life~ (singing——) I know that sadness is always inevitable, so why bother to be passionate

Well, in fact, the author doesn't care~ After all, it was written 2 years ago... When will it end, I also want to kneel to myself...