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"Are you really going to teach Potter?" Camille asked, with a rare languid tone.She and Sylvia were lying on the simple folding bed in the corner of the empty classroom they occupied. Not long ago, after Harry ran away, Sylvia insisted on letting her 'account', adhering to the principle that the meat of the mouth should not be wasted The principle, Camille bit down happily.

Pulling away the thin quilt that was in the way, Sylvia squeezed towards Camille, and after finding a comfortable seat, she answered: "It doesn't matter whether I teach him or not, if he is willing to follow my method, teach him He can do some things."

"So you think Potter won't study hard?" Feeling that the current posture is a bit crooked, Camille pulled his hand out of Sylvia's arms, and before Sylvia had time to moan and protest, he pulled She hugged her whole body from her position. Camille's strength was so great that Sylvia lay on top of her in the next second.

Seeing Sylvia Guangguo's back exposed, Camille frowned, and pulled the thin quilt that was almost kicked off the bed to cover her.

"What do you think?" The comfortable feeling of skin-to-skin contact made Sylvia's eyes even more greasy, and she leaned on Camille and stared at her dark golden eyes in the dimly lit classroom. Sylvia He licked his lips and twisted his body restlessly, even his tone was sweet.

Camille slapped Sylvia's slippery back under the thin quilt and let out a "snap!", "Hey! Don't move!" His darkening eyes were full of warning, "I think he has to teach himself the spell It's not realistic, he had already taught himself before he had that ability, I have you competing by my side, but Granger is also by his side urging him, he hasn't made much progress..." Camille shook his head, not Good on Harry.

Sylvia lowered her head and leaned against the gap between Camille's shoulder and neck, and said lazily: "The person I really want to guide is not Potter anyway, but Potter's problems can be learned from yours, he Although the limbs are not particularly well-developed, they are at least a little easier to use than the head."

"It's not Potter who wants to guide..." Camille was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what Sylvia meant, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes and complained, "Oh, why is this, I'll grab it for you if you're smart and studious." Go, just give me a Potter!"

Slightly propping up her upper body, Sylvia showed a soft and sweet smile, but the expression on her face was not cute, but full of naughty teasing, "I suggest you teach Potter a lesson as soon as possible!"

"what?"

"Because we'll be 16 next year, and being held up by Potter will be..."

"No, he dares to drag me until the time comes," Camille's eyes darkened, she opened her mouth slightly, her tongue brushed against her teeth, as if she was facing a delicious meal but couldn't enjoy it for the time being , swallowed dissatisfiedly, "I'll wring his head off, I'll avenge his revenge, save trouble!"

Borrowing Charms textbooks for grades [-] to [-] from the library, and carrying a large stack of books, Harry, who finally returned to the entrance of the Gryffindor lounge, suddenly felt cold all over, and the books in his hands rattled. fell to the ground.

"Haha! Look at you weak chicken! The moment you talk about a duel, you're going to freak out!" Sir Cadogan in the portrait took all the 'credit' for scaring Harry so much that he dropped his book. .

"Shut up, you!" Ron's voice came from behind Harry, "Hey, Harry, what's the matter?" He hurried over to help Harry pick up the book, "Standard Spells: Level [-]". ..." Ron went to look at another book he picked up, ""Advanced Charms: Volume [-]"...Harry, what are you borrowing these books for? "

"Oh, just for reference, I haven't written my homework yet..." Harry found an excuse to fool him, but this excuse made him really think that he still has a lot of homework. The words of Germaud Village...not true!If he hadn't been to Hogsmeade today, he might never have known about his parents being betrayed by his best friend, and it was well worth it, Harry told himself.

"Oh, yes, I still have my homework!" Ron was easily deceived by Harry's reason, holding the spell book borrowed by Harry, and walked into the lounge, still muttering and complaining , "Obviously it's Christmas, why are there so many homework, Snape's homework is simply..."

Walking into the lounge, the students changed into their own clothes, gathered together in groups to eat the strange snacks bought from Hogsmeade during the day, and the Weasley twins talked about where they were again with great interest What kind of prank was set up.

It was the first time that Harry didn't integrate into such a happy environment, he only said that he went back to the dormitory alone when he was tired.Putting down the heavy books, Harry froze in the darkness of the dormitory. Ron was right, he still had a lot of homework to do, and now there are so many more books to read... He took off his glasses irritably Throw yourself into the bed, it's so late today, let's talk about the annoying things tomorrow!

Waking up early in the morning, the dormitory was empty. Hermione was used to it. Senior Camille didn’t go back to the dormitory more and more recently. She said that she and Senior Sylvia slept in the empty classroom on the fifth floor. ...Thinking of this, Hermione felt a little hot on her face, um...It's not that it's not good for the seniors, but, is it because she's a little too young?Hermione shook her head, the seniors seemed to get along very well, that was not her business.

After taking care of herself, Hermione ran downstairs and said goodbye to a few classmates—today was the first morning of the Christmas holiday, and students who were going home for the holidays had to take the Hogwarts Express home early in the morning.

"Did you see Harry?" Hermione asked, looking around the lounge crowd, pushing her way up to Ron, who was saying goodbye to the twin brothers.

"Harry? Oh, he's still sleeping, he probably didn't sleep well last night...you know." Ron winked at Hermione.

"Okay then, I'm going to find Pansy later, you want to..."

"Never, go yourself!" When it came to Slytherin, Ron didn't give any good looks except for Sylvia. My sister frightened him by scolding him before, and my senior sister is very capable, so he dared not speak out.

"Go by yourself! You'll find out later," before Hermione finished speaking, her ginger, bow-legged cat, Crookshanks, slid briskly up to her feet, staring wide-eyed at the inside of Ron's robe chest. The little protrusions of the pockets.

"Take this thing away quickly! Scabbers has been so scared that he has lost his appetite recently, can't you lock this thing up!" Ron jumped away and roared loudly at Crookshanks.

"Crookshanks won't eat your mouse!" Hermione was furious, picked up her cat and walked out of the lounge.

After walking all the way, Hermione came to the huge dark green curtain with a giant snake painting at the door of the Slytherin lounge, and Hermione came back to her senses, remembering that she hadn't made an appointment with Pansy first, and she didn't know that Slater Lin's password.After getting along during the summer vacation, Hermione probably knew some of the habits of the Slytherins—for example, if you want to meet and chat for a day, you need to write a letter to make an appointment. Although this habit is really troublesome, it is someone else's habit after all. I think When inviting others, you must follow other people's rules. This is basic courtesy.Hermione turned around, and was going to write a letter to Pansy at the Owl House, and make an appointment for a chat. They basically didn't talk this semester, and they just nodded occasionally when they passed each other on the road.

Along the way, Hermione thought about the terrible news she heard in Hogsmeade yesterday. She was very worried about Harry's situation. The upper grades' Charms textbook is back.Hermione didn't believe Ron's nonsense that 'Harry was here for homework' at all, even if they didn't mention what they needed for their current Charms homework title 'Analysis and Extended Application of Fluorescent Flashes and Anti-Spells' Not senior textbooks but extra-curricular extended readings, Harry will find a pair of senior books by himself?Or a boring tome textbook?Hermione thought she had a clear idea of ​​the nature of Harry and Ron's dislike of reading - but what was Harry going to do with borrowing books that were beyond his reach?Hermione was a little worried. After the letter was sent, she went back to the lounge and waited for Harry to get up. She always had a bad feeling.

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To Miss Pansy Parkinson

Dear Miss Parkinson:

If you have time, I hope we can meet up during the Christmas holidays. I am very interested in the magic schools in Africa and Asia that you mentioned last time, but there is too little information on them. Maybe I can have a chance Talk to you about these interesting places again?

Sincerely Hermione Granger

Pansy sighed, did she look so miserable that Granger needed to talk to her... Of course she knew that Granger's real purpose was not to talk to her about the two schools, this kind of carelessness As far as his letter writing skills are the best of the Slytherins, alas, but Miss Know-It-All is a lot faster than others to learn things.

Pick up the pen and start replying the letter, the cold treatment of the semester should be almost over, it's time to get in touch with the savior trio.

In Slytherin, she made a clear decision to stand against the Dark Lord. Sister Sylvia is doing well not only because of her outstanding ability, but also because of her noble background, but her little Parkinson has no Such benefits.

A little girl who broke away from the family, heh, Pansy sneered, even if she didn't show any affection for Dumbledore's faction this semester, her life was not as comfortable as before. Daphne, the eldest daughter of the Greengrass family, hasn't shown her a good look these days—this simple-minded girl thought she could finally stand up and become the master, tsk tsk, unfortunately, a few little curses let her know that some people don't You can live well with your family.

But Daphne's younger sister, Astoria, seems to be quite sensible. These days, she doesn't get too close to her, but occasionally greets her in private.

Dumbledore's faction almost needs her to give some clear actions, just knowing that she is separated from her family is not enough to make Dumbledore willing to give her some shelter--this Gryffindor-born principal Mr. The Slytherins were very demanding and always had a smile on their face, but he actually wanted to help?She didn't make a clear statement, and she really pushed herself into their camp, and she didn't get support at all.

And even if she stood up to them, she still needs to show her usefulness... Pansy stopped writing and asked the school owl sent by Granger to send the letter back to her .

What use value can she provide?It's nothing more than some information, it seems that we need to discuss it with Draco again, his father finally moved the idea of ​​letting him take over the family affairs slowly, to see if he can get online through Draco and Mr. Malfoy, Their family is too eye-catching, and it is clear that standing in line is not suitable for them, but she is different, she can be the person who secretly transmits information.

In this way, she needed to prepare some oath spells. Pansy stood up, planning to go to the library to borrow some books on oath spells to prepare.

It is the secret keeper in the oath-type spell that needs to be carefully considered. Pan Xi thought that not everyone can do it. In addition to considering who is willing to assist her, that person's personal ability, firmness Both willpower and loyalty need to be screened, and weak people are not suitable to be secret keepers.

Pansy Parkinson Series Spinoff (End)

Although I don't want to admit it, this month's journey is indeed the most free and the happiest in Pansy's life.

It's winter in Australia, and you can't play sports in the sea, but Pansy doesn't bother to play the kind of sports that will make you wet and embarrassing. A koala scratches his sleeves, is even sneaked up on by a kangaroo at a picnic, and nearly gets punched by a kangaroo for a sandwich... Pansy thinks she's had enough of a trip already!

Today is the last night in Australia, and Pansy and the Granger family choose to go camping.

On the island of Tasmania, further south of the Australian mainland, where temperatures are cooler, Pansy and Hermione were wrapped in thick down sleeping bags with a fluffy alpaca blanket inside. (Ha! That goddamn alpaca that pushed her into the mud puddle will have to be shaved someday too! Fuck it!!)

But the scenery is indeed magnificent. The fine stars in the night sky form a silver-white light band. This time there is no obstruction from the roof and window frames, and the entire starry sky can be seen at a glance.

It is said that an outstanding astrologer can see the doomed future from the astrology. Pan Xi thinks that she has no talent for astrology. Facing such a magnificence lying on her back, she didn't even think about the astrology at the first time. She just felt... A blank, yes, an empty head like Professor Snape said.But what could she think?There are endless stars in the sky, if one star represents a person as the astrologer said, then even if there are a few less stars in the sky, it will be insignificant-just like no one is more important than anyone else in this world.

"What are you thinking?" Hermione's voice came from very close, soft and gentle.This is what Pansy discovered during this journey. Gryffindor's know-it-all has a warm and soft heart hidden under his seemingly tough and rigid style.

Even though she was reluctant, Pansy was once smiled by Hermione, gently helped her wipe off the muddy water on her clothes and even her face, and took a deep breath; she also wasted a few hours because of Hermione When I went out to play, I felt embarrassed to sit with her next to the washing machine and dryer to verify her "study results"; Hermione once copied her father's penis and sternly pointed at the kangaroo that was about to attack her. Hou shouted too nervously to break his voice, and finally burst into laughter, but at the same time, he finally agreed in his heart with this little witch who stood up for her even though she was afraid.

"I didn't think about anything." Of course, he agreed with Hermione in his heart.Pansy also felt awkward, probably because she grew up in Parkinson's parents who were cold-hearted. She, like most other Slytherins, is not the kind of person who can express herself directly—but she can act— This is the same with most Slytherins, they support quietly rather than loudly.

"Probably looking at the stars, I feel that no one is so important that they are irreplaceable. How many of these stars are missing, what is the significance to this galaxy..." Pan Xi murmured, suddenly feeling powerless, She left her parents who had been protecting her and fought alone with her family, trying to get a chance for the Parkinson family in the foreseeable decisive battle. However, she has been away from home for more than a month. It is impossible to say that she is not confused. But there is no going back...

There was a rustling sound from her side, and when she turned her head, Hermione actually moved to a place that was close to her, and turned sideways to stare at her with her bright milk chocolate-colored eyes.

"Why do you think so?" Compared to a question, Hermione's words were more like a sigh, which contained sincere pity - Pansy writhed in her sleeping bag a little uncomfortably. She is also not used to someone treating her with a 'pity' attitude, which is not an emotion she is familiar with. If Hermione hadn't shown her 'Gryffindor style' sincerity and enthusiasm towards her for almost a month, she You must feel that such soft eyes are an insult to her.

Maybe it was Hermione's sincere companionship over the past month, maybe it was her soft and warm voice, or maybe it was just a sudden wave of hesitation, Pansy spoke, without looking at Hermione's warm brown eyes and hair, her face Facing the starry sky, Pansy murmured as if she was talking to herself.

"I left home and lived in the Leaky Cauldron for a month. This time I came out to play to relax."

"What?!!" Hermione was about to sit up suddenly, but she forgot that her whole body was tightly wrapped in the sleeping bag, and her center of gravity was unsteady, and she fell directly on Pansy.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Hermione quickly struggled to free her arm from being wrapped in a caterpillar, and quickly got up from Pansy with an apology. "What did you say?! What do you mean by leaving home?"

Seeing that Hermione was even more flustered than she was, Pansy laughed in the mood, "It's nothing, it's just that I disagree with my family, I'm just leaving home."

"Why can you say so indifferently!" Hermione sat up, a little annoyed.

Um?Are you angry?Why?Pansy, who was confused by Granger's sudden temper, had to sit up too, "Disagreements are actually very common in Slytherin families, and we have our persistence."

"My parents support the Dark Lord." Pansy threw out a shocking news.

"But you're not...?" Hermione's voice trembled.

"Yeah." Pansy simply nodded. Originally, she could have used this opportunity to tell Hermione how wrong the Dark Lord did, how cruel he was... and so on, so that she could stand on the side of the savior. The other side of the trio, but for some reason Pansy didn't say it.

Those things are deceitful, she made this choice not for any justice at all, she was just for herself, for the Parkinson family...

Pansy lay down again, looking at the starry sky, she could feel Hermione's eyes still on her.

She didn't want to lie, even if moving out of that set now would allow her to gain Gryffindor's approval and achieve her goal faster, but she didn't want to lie to Hermione's glowing brown eyes...Although there were still concealments, but Even if it's just a little bit, she still wants to try to be a good person, at least today...just today...