Since it wasn't Draco who was injured, I didn't bother to care about the development of this matter, but the Slytherins did seem to leak endless information about this matter.

When the forest grows, there will be many strange birds.

Peace is rare at Hogwarts, but everyone is still spooked for a while by some news about Sirius Black's approaching or wandering dementors.Classes are going on as usual, but I also have a different kind of class, which makes me give up some things: like my sleep in, and my colorful headbands, and my beautiful dresses, and my maybe A pretty face that gets tanned.

Because I managed to get on Hufflepuff's Quidditch team as a keeper in my third year, which sounds pretty cool.But what I don't like is that Hufflepuff always likes to do morning exercises.

Every day, I ride a broom into the blue sky with sleepy eyes, and Ernie, who is a batsman, always likes to test my sensitivity with goals.

"Eve, pay attention!" A ball was aimed at me, and I subconsciously flew away on the broom instead of opening it.

"One more time." I plucked up the courage to hit a Bludger, but managed to miss it.

"Again!" This time, he finally missed the edge and sent the ball flying.

"Come again!"

Quidditch is so scary. I want to sleep. Captain Mingming handed me a love letter last week. Why is it so strict now? Is it because I didn’t reply to his love letter that he became angry and angry?

Due to my recent morning workout, I'm sleepy all the time except when I'm sleeping.

This led to my recent Potions grades being A (Pass), and Professor Snape getting increasingly nasty towards me, and once Harry handed in his homework after me, Professor Snape even gave him an E ( beyond expectation).

And today is my Defense Against the Dark Arts class full of shadows. The first grade is Garlic Quirrell, and the second grade is the fireworks boy Lockhart. The first practical class of this year is actually Boggart. This must be an unforgettable class for me. course.

Professor Lupine asked us: "Does anyone know what a Boggart looks like?"

"No one knows, sir. Boggarts can shapeshift and become what anyone in front of them fears the most, so he's..." Hermione answered the question.

"Scary, yes." Professor Lupine was obviously satisfied with Hermione's answer. At this time, the Boggart who was locked in the cabinet shook the cabinet violently, making everyone a little uneasy.

"Fortunately there's a simple spell to beat it, let's practice it without a wand, say it to me—

Funny funny. "

"Funny."

"Very well, speak up."

"Funny!"

"Very good, but reading alone is not enough. In fact, the ultimate way to defeat Boggarts is to laugh and try to make it funny. We need to practice. Now please line up and try one by one." Professor Lupine arranged the courses very well.

The first demonstration was Longbottom. He walked into the cabinet with a little fear. When Professor Lupine opened the cabinet, Professor Snape walked out of the cabinet, which made many people laugh at Longbottom.He quickly casts the "funny funny" spell, which turns the professor into an old lady costume, and he succeeds.

But I think that if someone told Professor Snape about this, Longbottom's final exam would not be easy.

Then everyone experimented with great interest. Some people were most afraid of ghosts, some were most afraid of snakes, and some were also afraid of caterpillars. As a result, Boggart turned out a bunch of disgusting and dense caterpillars.

It was my turn soon, and I was actually wondering what I was afraid of, but the moment the Boggart appeared, I still tightly clenched the wand in my hand——

A Muggle policeman came up to me with a baton, and my eyes were wide open, and I almost couldn't help but run away, just like Gary and I once did.

"Funny funny!" I uttered the spell almost faintly, turning the Boggart into a bald lion and making everyone laugh.

When I returned to Hannah and the others, they all asked me who that person was very puzzled.

"A Muggle."

It sounds unbelievable that wizards should be afraid of Muggles, but it happened to me.I don't want to mention the Muggle cop though, what scares me more than his appearance is what he did to me.

Then it was Harry's turn, and his Boggart turned into a dementor. The huge black monster appeared in our eyes, which frightened all the students including himself. Fortunately, Professor Lupine prevented the tragedy from happening. Harry was clearly still a little out of his wits after class.

The Slytherin Bardock raised his eyebrows disdainfully at Harry as he walked past, and Harry was so anxious that he pulled out his wand and cast a spell at the Bardock.

"All petrochemical!"

"There are many obstacles!"

"Tarantella dance!"

Hannah and I can only silently reduce our sense of existence. After all, I have almost never fought with others like this. To some extent, Gryffindor is really much bolder than Hufflepuff. This is also true. The reason why I am sometimes afraid of Hermione and the others.

In the end, this farce was stopped by Professor Snape. Although the relationship between Professor Snape and Harry eased up a lot, the point deduction was still merciless. He deducted 2 points from Gryffindor and punished the boy named Bardock A week of confinement.

I went to comfort Harry later: "Harry, don't be sad, in fact, Professor Snape is helping you, because you can earn the 2 points back; and Professor Snape will definitely let Bardock have a Unforgettable week."

Time passed quickly, and when Christmas came and Hogwarts was covered with snow, Hufflepuff's morning practice finally came to an end.When everyone is playing in the lobby or lounge, I usually spend my days in my dorm, trying to make up for my lost dreams.

But when Hannah told me there was someone looking outside the common room, I actually wanted to say no, because there's nothing more important than sleeping.Then I thought about it again, maybe it was a gift from the suitor or a golden Galleon?

I was actually given a bag of Galleons by a Slytherin once on Valentine's Day, and his family must have been very rich.The guy complimented me on how my blond hair shone like a Galleon.And I thanked him for his compliment and said it was a pleasant conversation, although I was more interested in the bag of Galleons than in him.

I put on my cloak and tidied myself up. When I walked out of the waiting room, I found Draco who was waiting impatiently. It destroys the beauty ---

"I haven't forgiven you for what happened last time, Eve." He walked over and touched his nose, but the tips of his ears turned red. I found that he always had the fake gesture of touching his nose to hide his small thoughts, which made him appear I haven't grown up yet.

"But I can give you a chance." Draco's expression seemed to be giving me Galleon.

"What chance?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Come with me to Hogsmeade this weekend." He held his head up, his gray-blue eyes were filled with some joyful emotions, as if he was going to laugh out loud in the next second, which reminded me of his childhood cute look.

"Okay." I smiled at Draco equally happily.

Draco obviously hadn't reacted to the news, he froze there, and finally left with a smirk on his lips, looking like a silly son.

Because I have always fantasized about having a son as handsome as Draco, and then everyone will praise him for having a young mother when he walks on the street!And if he is really my son, I would definitely be willing to buy Jinshanyinshan and the beautiful lady for him.

It seems like thinking too far.

But there should be nothing wrong, I curled back under the warm blanket and fell asleep.

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