twins of hp

Nancy closed the book irritably and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

"Hey!" Draco quickly got up and walked over to stop her. "Did we bother you? Then we can go back to the dormitory and talk, can you continue reading?" He said cautiously.

"I don't understand!" Nancy looked at him.

"What don't you understand?" Draco was already half a head taller than Nancy.

"Why do you always trouble them?"

"Maybe you heard, I didn't say anything to Potter, did I?" Draco pursed his lips.

"Obviously, you have now extended the scope to his friends! How did they offend you?"

"If you listen to what happened today, you will find out that Granger was the first to talk about me! She was the first to talk about the Gryffindor school team, and no one from the Gryffindor school team got in by gold Galleon!" Draco was annoyed explain.

"You must be showing off those seven broomsticks your father gave you again! You say that yourself, what do you make others think?"

"I hope you can think about it for me. How can you blame me for this? I didn't do anything. Weasley tried to cast a jinx on me, but his own broken wand didn't live up to it. After spraying, can this also be blamed on me?"

"So what do you call Hermione Mudblood?"

"That's true, isn't it? I didn't scold her." Draco took a deep breath, calmed down, and whispered, "Nancy, she's not the same person as us."

"Maybe I'm not the same kind of person as you." Nancy glanced at him and turned to leave.

"Do you have to do this? Break up with me for these inexplicable people?" Draco said in disbelief.

"Maybe..." Nancy replied, glancing at him.

At night, Nancy had another dream about snakes.Still the back of the Slytherin boy, he sat on the head of the giant snake and let it swim around.This time there was a red-haired girl in the dream, she ran and kept chasing after them.She also couldn't see faces.

Nancy found that as long as she had such a dream, her spirit would be particularly bad, as if she had exhausted most of her energy.

Maybe the four little snakes should be put together with stickers.she thinks.

October came, and a damp chill settled over the grounds and seeped into the castle.

This is the peak season for flu.

Nancy used stickers to paste snakes all over the dormitory, but that kind of dream still reappeared frequently.

"You should take some cold medicine!" Elena said to Nancy as she put on her gloves.This class is herbal medicine, and they are cultivating jumping toadstools.

"I'm not sick, I'm just..."

"There's something wrong with my brain." Daphne pointed to her head.The two girls next to me immediately laughed.

"You don't know how cute Nancy is," Daphne said to Draco. "She put all the snakes in our dormitory with Professor Rohart's stickers. You know, even if it's just stickers, we now Had to hide in the closet to change."

"Because the bathroom too," Pansy smirked.

"Okay, Nancy has nightmares because of them!" Elena urged.

"We didn't say anything? Didn't we cooperate?" Pansy said.

"Yes, after all, we are very afraid that she will sue the dean!"

"I'm sorry, Professor Rohart immediately gave me a lot of stickers when he heard that I was going to stick something. I didn't think carefully, and I will replace it with others when I go back." Nancy said.

Daphne's small wrinkled nose turned to Nancy, "Maybe you shouldn't be in Slytherin, you can't finish posting it."

"Can you be quiet, Daphne, you've affected my cultivation!" Draco said coldly with a cold face.

Nancy went back to the dorm and took off Rohart's stickers.She didn't post anything else.It doesn't work anyway, does it?

"Oh, what a long-lost refreshing air!" Daphne exaggerated as she lay heavily on the bed.

Pansy immediately laughed cooperatively.

Sally lowered her head and did not speak or participate, wishing she could bury herself forever behind a magazine.

Elena caught up with Nancy who walked out of the bedroom, looked at her worriedly and said, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, no, I just want to ask Madam Pomfrey for a bottle of refreshment." Nancy turned her head and said as she walked.

"Then don't forget to go to the hall to attend the Halloween party later." Elena reminded.

"Okay." Nancy nodded and tightened the scarf around her neck, turned and walked down the stairs.

She walked quickly with her head down, holding the sticker in her arms, and she wanted to find a place to throw it away, preferably without being discovered by Professor Rohart.

Suddenly, she bumped into someone at the corner, and Professor Rohart's stickers were flying all over the place. "Oops! Oops!" the stickers screamed.

"What is this?" One of the twins took off a sheet from his body and held it up to his eyes.

"Does it hurt you? I'll pick it up for you." Another said.

"No! No, I mean thank you." Nancy stammered.

The boy smiled, picked it up and said, "Do you remember me? My name is Fred. I talked to you...stuffing dung into the armor..."

"Yes, I remember, I just can't tell the difference..." Nancy also squatted down to pick it up together.

"It's nothing, my mother can't tell the difference."

He picked it up quickly for a while, stood up, "Here you are. Are you a Rohart fan? So is my mother."

"Oh, no, I, I want to throw these away and find a place. It won't be found."

"Then leave it to us, we have 1 places that will not be discovered." Fred actively took care of everything.

"Ah, no need, I..."

A few minutes later, under Fred's persuasion, Nancy handed Rohart to them and said goodbye happily.

"Hey brother! Look at what you said, my mother can't tell the difference! My mother can't tell the difference! Pfft, you can't talk without your mother?" George ran on his twin brother with a smirk on his face.

Nancy, relieved of her burden, walked quickly towards the hall. She took a detour, not wanting to be late.It is said that Dumbledore ordered a skull dance troupe to add to the fun.

"If you ask me, she's really annoying. Before she posted it, didn't she realize that all the people living in that dormitory were girls?"

"Don't mention her to me again, Daphne! Are you going to keep me from eating?" was Draco's voice.

"I just think she's your friend, maybe you can persuade her, after all those stickers are still there!" Daphne quickly explained in a sweet voice.

"Who told you that she is my friend? She is nothing!" Draco's voice was extremely indifferent.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it anymore. We all know she is nothing." Daphne responded quickly.

Nancy moved back slightly and stopped behind a wall.until they get away from here.

Her tears couldn't stop streaming down, and she didn't know why she was crying, didn't Draco already know that she didn't recognize her as his friend now?

She didn't want to go to the hall for the dinner at all, just walked aimlessly.

The students are all going to Halloween.Nancy was alone in the empty hallway.Her timid character took effect at this time, and she couldn't help recalling the scary stories she had heard before.

She regretted her decision at the beginning, maybe the banquet in the hall is not over at this time?

Suddenly, she heard something strange, so she paused.At this time, there was a shrill cry in front of him, as if it was made by some animal.Nancy stopped.Everything became quiet again.

She moved her body slowly against the wall until she could expose a small half of her face.

Huh?nothing?

She walked over suspiciously.

There was a puddle of water on the floor of the wall. She looked towards the wall along the water, let out a scream, and backed away in horror, forgetting to take out her wand.

It was a cat, its body was hanging stiffly upside down on a torch, its tail was pulled, but its head was raised in an anti-gravity way, facing Nancy's direction, its eyes were wide open, He stared straight at her.

On the wall below it, written brightly,

The chamber of secrets has been opened again, whoever is an enemy of the heir, dies!

A burst of hurried footsteps came from far and near, and the trio appeared in front of Nancy.

Harry hurriedly helped Nancy up, "We heard the screams, how are you? What happened?"

"Just attended Ghost Nick's Deathday party! It was a disaster!" Ron gasped.

"Look!" Hermione pointed to the wall with a trembling voice.

Several people stood motionless, their eyes wide open, for dozens of seconds.

"Listen to me...we can't stand here stupidly, people will find out..." Ron swallowed.

But it was too late, the banquet was over, and students from the four colleges poured into the aisle from both ends talking and laughing loudly.

"What to do..." Nancy said desperately in a voice that could only be heard by Harry standing beside her.

Nancy felt terrible, even though the trio tried their best to prove that the four of them had been together, but the testimony of the ghost Nick overturned this statement at once.

"That doesn't mean Nancy did it either!" said Harry firmly.

"Yeah, can't we meet Nancy after the Deathday party and discover this together?" Ron yelled.

Nancy is grateful to him, but she knows it won't work.Together they were taken to the principal's office.

"May I know what you were doing when you didn't attend the Halloween banquet?" Dumbledore asked.

The trio spoke in a hurry.Horrible rotting feasts, headless hunters, and saw-sawing music.

"What about you, Miss Potter?" Dumbledore's bright blue eyes turned to Nancy.

"I...I don't want to go...I just keep walking...I didn't do it! I didn't kill the cat!"

Filch let out a loud cry: "I, I know I can't do anything with this lady! She is Professor Snape's daughter, isn't she? My poor Mrs. Norris!"

"Dumbledore, it's not that I want to take sides. Nancy has no reason to do this at all? Besides, at her level, she can't do it." Snape tried to speak several times, but this time he couldn't bear it anymore. Can't stop.

Dumbledore looked carefully at the cat, which was lying on the desk like a stuffed animal.

"May I see your wand, Miss Potter?" he asked

"Of course." Nancy handed over her wand.

Dumbledore looked at it carefully, and cast several complicated spells on it with his own wand.Then gave it back to her. "Thanks, the wand is fine."

"That's what the three of them did! Or they were a gang! Nobody can run anyway!" Filch was hopping like crazy! "They hate me! Hate my Mrs. Norris! Because I'm a Squib!" he cried, sniffling.

"What's a squib?" Harry asked.

Ron and Nancy laughed at the same time.But they stopped immediately.Nancy bit her lip hard.Ron bent over slightly and kept trembling.