twins of hp

Teaching magic is still very interesting.Nancy likes to take Charms and Transfiguration classes the most. Those spells are very magical and attractive.Herbalism is also good, and Sprout is a very gentle professor.Maybe it has something to do with her house, Nancy thinks that Hufflepuff is the most enthusiastic and easy to get along with among the four houses.

History of Magic was Nancy's least favorite subject, tied for first with flying.She really didn't understand, what's so fun about flying a broom into the sky?Of course, this is also related to the fact that she does not have motor cells.She was really bad at the sport of Quidditch.She is a little afraid of heights.

Just like now, everyone has successfully called the broom into their hands.Except, Neville Lombardon of Gryffindor and her.

It would have been silly enough for a group of people to shout "Get up!" at the broom.But now this group of people are not shouting anymore, only you and a fat man who looks very straightforward are left shouting...

Nancy felt that her palms were covered with sweat, and her voice became smaller and smaller.Draco was laughing so hard he couldn't breathe.

Harry seemed more concerned than Nancy, and he was the first to succeed. "Don't worry, the broom is like a horse. It can see your inner timidity. The trembling of your voice shows that you want to stand firmly on the ground."

"Is it funny?" Nancy asked Draco over his shoulder.

"Hmm..." He tried his best to hold back his laughter, although with little success. "Look, don't open your fingers so wide, you just need to put them slightly on your side, be confident, it's just a broom."

Nancy stabilized her mind and followed Draco's instructions, and the broom jumped into her palm.

Draco raised an eyebrow at Harry and smiled smugly.The latter looked slightly sad.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Hooch began to demonstrate how to ride on a broom.Probably Neville Lombardon was too scared to encounter the situation just now. Before Mrs. Hooch blew the whistle, he kicked his feet and flew crookedly into the sky.The result was that he fell magnificently, broke his wrist, and was sent to the school hospital by Mrs. Hooch.

They had just gone out of hearing, and Draco burst out laughing.

"Did you see his face? That big fool!" The other Slytherins echoed, laughing wildly.

"Look!" Draco spotted something on the grass. "The memory ball that big stupid grandma gave him." He tossed it in his hand.

"Bring it here, Malfoy!" Harry whispered.

Everyone stopped talking and stared at them.

"Going to stand up for the big idiot, Potter?" Draco rode his broom steadily into the air. "Go get it then! Maybe your Muggle relatives bought insurance for you?"

Sure enough, Harry rode his broom and chased after him uninhibited.

"You'll all be fired!" Hermione Granger yelled at them, throwing her head back.

They fly higher and higher, very fast.At the same time, he tried to knock each other down with a broom.

Nancy looked at them blankly, always feeling as if this scene happened somewhere.She fell into the thick white mist again, trying to catch that fleeting thought.

The loud voice brought her back to reality.

"Scarhead is going to get out of Hogwarts this time and go back to his Muggle hometown." Draco gloated while leaning on the broom.

Nancy looked at the dejected figure who was taken away by Professor McGonagall, and turned her head to give Draco a hard look, "Did he offend you?"

"Let me think...maybe it's because of his existence?" Draco pretended to think about it, and Goyle and Crabbe immediately burst into laughter.

"I don't like that nickname! Draco, does your father know that you are so uneducated in private?"

"What did you say?" Draco scowled, his eyes gleaming with uncontrollable anger.

Nancy bit her lip slightly, she knew what would piss Draco off, even though it wasn't what she wanted.

"Then let's make it clear once! What? Are you protecting that scar head? Like him? Maybe Professor Snape would like to hear the news." Draco said maliciously.

"Maybe, if you ask your wise father more, he won't say that!" Nancy stared at him in disgust and turned to leave.

At dinner time, everyone knew that Harry Potter had been selected for the Gryffindor Quidditch team, becoming the youngest house player in a century.

Draco's face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

Harry stopped Nancy who was walking out of the hall after dinner.He whispered a few words to Ron Weasley beside him, but the latter stayed where he was and did not follow.

"Here, this is for you." Harry took out a bulging mini cloth bag and stammered.

"What is it?" Nancy asked without picking it up.

"It's the Gringotts vault, left to us by Mom and Dad. I got some for you too." Harry felt relieved when he said it.

Nancy shook her head hurriedly, "No, I don't want it! I have..."

"Here, this is yours too." Harry forced the purse into Nancy's hand. "I only found out about you from Hagrid after I received the admission letter." Harry looked at Nancy apologetically. "I always, I always thought that I was alone..." There was something sparkle in his eyes, but he quickly lowered his head.

Nancy bit her lip not knowing what to say.

"If I had known, I would have tried to find you." Harry looked up at her. "You... I mean, how are you doing with him?"

"I'm fine." Nancy looked at him and said softly.

After saying this, the air suddenly fell into silence.The two were relatively speechless and could only stare at their toes silently.Harry used to have countless words, but now he can't say a word.

"I heard that you live in a relative's house?" Nancy managed to hold back a sentence.

"Yes." Harry seemed happy to continue the conversation.

"Are they Muggles?"

"Yes, Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia. They also have a son named Dudley."

"So, what did they...do to you?"

"I can't say, neither good nor bad, at least they raised me." Harry said lightly.

"So... all this is real? I still can't believe it. I'm really your twin sister? And our parents...they... .I never knew..." Nancy still felt unreal.

"Didn't anyone tell you?" Harry looked into Nancy's eyes, which were the same green ones as his.

Nancy was silent for a while, and was about to speak, but found that the students who had finished eating were leaving one after another.Many people also stared at them curiously.

"You go back to the dormitory first, and I will come to you again." Harry made a decisive decision.

As Nancy walked, she looked at the cloth bag in her hand with complicated eyes.She untied the drawstring, looked at the bag full of Galleons, her palm moved, and there was something red inside the gold.She quickly pushed aside the gold coin with her fingers, it was two round things wrapped in red cellophane.Nancy put away the cloth bag and peeled off one piece. It was a piece of chocolate with some wavy patterns on it.Put it in your mouth, it's a bit bitter, but also a bit sweet.

Nancy originally wanted to go back to the dormitory, but unknowingly walked to the door of Snape's office.She hesitated for a moment, and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened like eyes.

Snape leaned over to write something on the table.Nancy moved in slowly.

"What's the matter?" Snape asked without raising his head, writing fluently with the quill in his hand.

"Nothing? Come and see you." Nancy moved to the table.

Snape glanced up at her quickly, with a big D on the quill in his hand.Then change another one, E.

Nancy watched for a while, then pulled out her wand and lit the two chandeliers above her head with a wave.The lights are much brighter.A faint smile appeared at the corner of Snape's mouth, "I think, you should preview what I'm going to talk about tomorrow, acne potion, a very simple little potion."

"I don't need to preview. I see you have done it many times. I can recite it backwards." Nancy curled her lips.

"Don't be proud. The little things you know are just a drop in the ocean compared to the infinite knowledge of potions. Even I can only glimpse a corner. You still have a long way to go."

Nancy nodded, shifted her gaze to the rows of glass jars soaking specimens on the wall, and sighed.

"So, what can I do for you?" Snape said casually.

Nancy laughed all of a sudden, "No." She paused and thought, isn't it a good time now?Maybe mentioning Harry's name won't get you kicked out?

"Today...Harry came to see me...he gave me a money bag." Nancy said hesitantly, and took out the small cloth bag from her pocket.

"He also told me that he only found out about me from Hagrid after he got the notice. His uncle and aunt never told him about it, and he..."

"You don't have to tell me that!" Snape cut her off. "Don't tell me about the Potter boy."

"But, but didn't you say that I'm also a Potter..."

"Now! Take your purse and go back to the dormitory immediately!" Snape's face was expressionless and his tone was cold.He flicked his wand hard, and the door swished open, revealing a dark corridor.

"I didn't say anything..." Nancy looked at him blankly, tears welled up, "You don't tell me anything! You will be angry if I mention it. You say I am also from the Potter family Child, but you keep the surname Potter, but you never allow me to mention it!" Nancy smashed the money bag to the ground with force, and ran away without looking back.The coin rolled to the ground, emitting a little golden light in the dark room, and then it was hidden in the darkness.

Snape pursed his lips tightly, sighed after a long time, put away his wand and strode out the door.

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