HP Dear Miss Freak

    "Why is it Valentine's Day again?"

    Sylvia completely forgot one thing, the day of the second project is getting closer.

    The most terrifying thing is that she didn't tell Harry how to unlock the golden egg as early as Cedric did.

    However, the difference between her and Cedric is that one is a rival in love and the other is a good friend who can be completely trusted.

    Sylvia sat in the pink bubbles in the prefect's exclusive bathroom bath, soothing herself.

    If you have a chance to hear the mermaid singing, of course you have to give it a try, right?

    Sylvia took the golden egg in her hand, took a deep breath and sank into the bath. She sat on the marble at the bottom of the water and heard some strange voices sing in unison from the opened golden egg in her hand:

    Look for us where our voices sound,

    We couldn't sing on the ground.

    As you search, consider:

    We stole your most beloved baby.

    You only have an hour,

    To find and recapture what we took,

    After an hour there is no hope,

    It is completely gone, never to appear.

    "Pfft!" Sylvia found that her ability to hold her breath was much backward compared to the previous time and space. She emerged from the water filled with pink bubbles with her golden egg.

    Well, that sounds good.

     Much better than I can sing.

    Sylvia put the golden egg aside, wiped the water from her face, and relaxed to enjoy the bath time.

    Take away my dearest baby—

    It's not that baby, is it?

    Sylvia suddenly frowned and slapped her forehead, feeling even less wanting to face it.

    I have other babies! Like Hermione, but Hermione is Krum's KPI. For example, Rebecca, but if you think about it, you are not willing to let the girls suffer this crime.

    Thinking of this, she instantly lost interest, got out of the bath, dried her body with a towel, and changed into her school uniform. The next step is to get out of the bathroom and find Harry.

    Where is Harry?

    "Ah! Damn it! Scare me!" Sylvia didn't expect to bump into a golden head as soon as she went out, and the latter was obviously taken aback by her.

    "Merlin! Is your brain normal?" Draco stared at Sylvia.

    "Why are you here?" Sylvia bowed deeply for her recklessness, "I ran into Master Malfoy! Damn me!"

    "Shut up! Stop! Stand still!" Draco shouted angrily, "I can't come here? Where can I go?"

      Which one do you belong to?"

    "I belong to the one that everyone has to obey and tell me the password." Draco sneered, "Fresh pineapple." The door to the bathroom on the boy's side slowly opened , "Who came up with such a stupid password? It looks stupid."

    "Maybe it's to make you look stupid?" Sylvia couldn't help but smile, "I'm sorry, but I didn't think it was funny at all."

    "You're very smart." Draco leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, "I heard about you threatening Skeeter, how did you find out that she was an unregistered dick? Nimagus's?"

    "Then how did you find out?" Sylvia didn't answer his question, but raised her head proudly.

    "When she came to us to ask about Potter's negative news, she found that some students in our college were willing to disclose information, so they reached a cooperation agreement." Draco said, raising the back of his hand to signal , "You know she's a fly, as long as this can be revealed silently."

    "It's a beetle," Sylvia corrected, and Draco looked like he didn't care what she was. "This student who is very willing to cooperate is not talking about yourself, right?" Sylvia knew that it was not him this time, but she just wanted to see how his hair was fried.

    "I don't!" As expected, Draco even stepped forward as if to grab her by the collar, and finally just raised his index finger and nodded threateningly in the air, "Okay, I know , in your opinion I'm a sinister guy. But I didn't do it! You scrupulous guy!"

    "I know you didn't, Pansy Parkinson, right?" Sylvia laughed triumphantly. It's really interesting to be told by Draco to be careful.

    "Pancy is keen on this." Draco snorted dismissively.

    "Well, that's how I found out." Sylvia showed an honest smile.

    "Do you think I'm a child?" Draco glared at her, "You want to fool me by taking my words? Anyone who has read the report knows that Pansy answered that guy's question. "

    "You're my child." Sylvia wasn't annoyed, she just smirked with him, "When will I tell you everything? Are we good friends?"

    "Very good." Draco grinned, clapped his hands and turned and turned into the bathroom, "Your article is well written."

    "I don't mind writing you one!"

    "Go!"

    Your article is well written.

    Sylvia still hoped that this sentence was heard from Professor Binns, but unfortunately the old man seemed to be more and more harsh on this little girl.

    One is for her to improve, and the other is to find that she should stop improving in thinking. I always see some sensitive edge **** in the papers, and even the old teachers who have no heartbeat have experienced the feeling of myocardial infarction again.

    "Professor Binns, are you saying that I made you feel like a human again? What kind of compliment is this?" Heart attack.

    "Genius." Leoni shook her head after reading Sylvia's paper, "Is there anything else you can't do? I heard you can cook."

    "There are too many! The potion was very tossing me." Sylvia rolled her eyes, "There is another Apparition class in February! Merlin! I didn't even think of it. This can be so hard!" Thinking of her stiff performance in class, she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

    "Apparition? Isn't that an explosion?" Leoni looked at Sylvia calmly.

    "You win." Sylvia pulled out a smile.

    "Anyway, I like your article." Leonie made a series of splashes, "But why are you free to come to me today? Is it Valentine's Day?"

    "Why do you think I came to you early in the morning?" Sylvia sat on the side and said with emotion, "I haven't had a better Valentine's Day in so many years."

    "The skipping candy maker who is hiding from you?" Leonie laughed maliciously.

    "No." Sylvia shook her head quickly.

    "He offered you an appointment? Write a love letter? Confession?" Leoni came to Sylvia and sat down and asked quickly.

    "With what I know about him, it's impossible." Sylvia showed a reassuring smile.

    "I thought you were in a period of pranking for girls in love." Leoni smiled, "Why is that?"

    Sylvia knew very well that Leoni was right.

    "Because I'm sick, okay?" Sylvia held the paper in her hand and stared at the toe of her shoe, "I don't know, I just want to come here to avoid the limelight, although I I don't know what the limelight is about."

    "It's your thesis. Didn't your professor say you want to change it?" Leoni took the thesis in her hand.

    "The tacit understanding between Professor Binns and I is that he asked me to change, give me some face, and I will rewrite it directly, because that is my point of view." Sylvia smiled, " He got a good homework and I got a good grade."

    "Since you know that some topics cannot be written, why do you insist?"

    "I actually hope that Professor Binns can discuss this with me. He is a good professor with a high reputation." Sylvia patted his face, "In fact, he will reveal it secretly and implicitly. something."

    "This is not the first time you mentioned that period." Leoni's tone became serious, and she pointed to the paper.

    "How can you progress without reflecting on the past?" Sylvia looked at her, "You are German, and there must be many people in you who adhere to Grindelwald's creed. Do you think the best way to maintain the status quo in society is to keep silent and become taboo, or to find the key to defeat the enemy?"

    "I see." Leoni suddenly realized, "I heard about the previous World Cup. I had an older brother who came to England to watch the game. Some people are speculating that there are Death Eaters there. Is it quiet?"

      I'm very strong, so gradually no one dares to call me a **** and a traitor in person, but how many people have to be looked down upon like this?"

    "You don't need to be merciful." Leoni seemed to express her opinion for the first time, "The law of the weak is the basic principle. If you don't have the ability, you will be eliminated."

    "Witcher and Muggle, whose fist is the hardest? Peace is our compromise." Sylvia pointed to her paper, which was the product of her thinking, " What kind of world are we going to create? What we want is freedom, truth, and love..."

    "What." Leonie suddenly looked at her, "This is..."

    "Grindelwald's speech. To be honest, I was completely persuaded when I first read this text." Sylvia laughed, "I hate it all. People who can't magic - Muggles, No-Majes, people who can't cast spells, I don't hate him. I don't fight for hatred. I thought Muggles, not a minority, but something else. Not worthless , but of some other kind of value.”

    "It should not be handled freely, but should be treated specially." Leoni continued with the last sentence.

    "He's not like Voldemort. His great interests are really provocative and really thought-provoking." Sylvia shrugged, "Wizards were persecuted by Muggles in the Middle Ages , until now we can only hide. As a half-blood, I master wizard's magic and Muggle technology. If it really fights, it will be a fierce battle. Anyway, Grindelwald wants to turn over with wizards, he Just do it. How many people just hide their ambitions secretly? That's why I say Grindelwald is a big man."

    "Hey! Two beautiful ladies."

    A melodious voice sounded behind them both, and both girls were terrified.

    "Norman?" Sylvia looked at the beautiful boy in front of her, "When did you come?"

    "Just here." Norman said and gave Leonie a perfect smile, "Am I disturbing you?"

    "Come on an appointment with Sylvia?" Leoni smirked and took Sylvia's shoulder, "She's free."

    Sylvia just pushed Leoni away unceremoniously: "Are you looking for me?"

    "It's Valentine's Day." Norman took out a small bag of chocolates from behind him, "Miss Sylvia, are you willing to accept my chocolates?"

    "Why send me?" Sylvia narrowed her eyes, "In order to promote friendly exchanges between schools?"

    "Yes." Norman took over with a smile, "After all, I met a girl from your college early in the morning to come to see Belter from our school. It seems to be called Patricia?"

    "Fuck." Sylvia laughed, "Sisters are too quick."

    "I think it's an equally friendly gesture to all ladies." Norman nodded in acceptance, "So you can't help but accept my chocolate?"

    "Oh, Mr. Playboy." Sylvia sneered and took the chocolate, "How many girls?"

    "Only you." Norman smiled cutely, making it impossible to suspect that he had a bad mind.

    "You're the only one for every girl, right?" Sylvia looked through him.

    Norman nodded as well.

    "Damn scumbag." Sylvia couldn't help laughing and crying, "Why are you so scumbag and so annoying?"

    "I think, I like what you say." Norman narrowed his eyes, "Scumbag?"

    "Wake up, boy. Don't say anything. You can't take her." Leoni said in a deliberately low voice, "This girl is not ordinary."

    "I know, so I'm very interested in Miss Sylvia." Norman tilted his head and said, "But I also know that you have someone you like."

    "Cough cough cough!" Sylvia almost choked to death on her own saliva.

    "I specifically looked at what kind of dance partner you found after rejecting my invitation." Norman narrowed his eyes, "Your vision is indeed average."

    "Don't be discouraged, boy." Leonie smiled and patted Norman on the shoulder, "You have a good eye."

    "Don't be smirking." Sylvia interrupted them, "I tell you, if I find any tracking spells or charms on it, I will let you You know how unique you are."

    "Do you want to learn? Tracking spell?" Norman's smile became sly, "I'm not an ordinary expert in this field."

    “…” Sylvia thought for a moment, “What conditions?”

    "It's my honor to be able to help a lady." Norman waved his hand, "We French people don't like to negotiate conditions."

    "What do you like to talk about?" Leoni laughed again, "Dating?"

    "I want to learn." Sylvia said seriously, "How can I help you?"

    "Teach me some self-defense spells." Norman seemed to have finally explained, "For example, your flame."

    "Deal."

    Sylvia felt that she, Norman and Leonie would definitely boost the friendship between the three schools. She had to admit that such an exchange was too necessary. He learned the skills of fists and daggers from Leonie, and the imperceptible Tracking Charm from Norman.

    Norman had more oddities than Sylvia had expected.

    It's just that this guy can fool. Sometimes without thinking, I can't understand when he is joking, when he is flirting, and when he is sharing the truth.

     And the tracking spell is really not easy, Sylvia felt exhausted when she returned to the lounge.

    "Are you back?" Fred was sitting in the armchair, but when he saw Sylvia, he stood up, "Where have you been today?"

    "We didn't find you for a day." George stretched aside.

    "You looking for me? I'm studying..." Sylvia's eyes immediately fell to Harry, "Harry, did they ask you to borrow a map?" matter.

    "What? No." Harry looked a little flustered.

    "How could we use Marauder's map to spy on you!" Fred looked anxious, "Wait, don't you think we've been doing this for half a year? Hey, Bunny, Really do not have."

    "Dude, we really didn't do this." George also looked nervous and raised his hands to show his innocence.

    "I'll just ask." Sylvia said and sat down beside Harry, "Then you lend me the map first."

    "Ah." Harry panicked. Sylvia knew that everything was going as it should, and the Marauder's Map fell into the hands of fake Moody.

    "Or the Invisibility Cloak." Sylvia's conversation changed, and Harry immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "I want to go to the forbidden area. Originally, Professor Binns would always give me a pass. He's been reluctant recently."

    "Of course, you can get it from me anytime." Harry said enthusiastically, "I haven't thanked you for telling me about the golden egg."

    "You also told me about the fire dragon, it's nothing." Sylvia gave him a smile, "Do you have a clue?"

    "No." Harry shook his head, "How about you?"

    "I have." Sylvia answered honestly, and took out the bag of chocolates from her pocket, "Do you eat?"

    "This is what you received?" Fred was clearly disappointed.

    "Yeah, there are people giving chocolates for Valentine's Day these days." Sylvia laughed and threw one into her mouth.

    "Sill, who sent it?" George blinked quickly, "A boy or a girl?"

    "Boy." Sylvia answered honestly again.

    "Damn it." Fred clicked his tongue, and when he saw Sylvia's gaze, he took out a small box from his pocket, "There are also chocolates that are given these years. I."

    "For me?" Sylvia took the box from Fred's hand, "Why did you send me chocolates?"

    "Why did he give you chocolate?" George asked Fred one step faster.

    Sylvia smiled and whispered in George's ear, "Can you handle it?"

    "I was wrong." George bowed his head to admit his mistake, and quickly switched places with Fred.

    "Why?" Harry said in a puzzled side, "That man must be interested in Searle. Who is it?"

      In front of Fred, "Really? Fred?"

    "Ah, me, you... um." Fred didn't know why his mind suddenly went blank and he couldn't think. But under the enthusiasm of the girl, he still took a chocolate and put it in his mouth.

    "I'm exhausted today." Sylvia said as she walked around them to the dormitory, "I'm going to bed, Happy Valentine's Day, boys."

    "Happy Valentine's Day..."

    The boys gave a dull blessing. Then they looked at each other, and George burst into laughter.

    "You got rounded by her, Fred!" George clapped his legs and laughed.

    "I know, George." Fred rolled his eyes, "From the day of the ball, if I dared to give a hint, she would directly change the subject like this."

    "Why? I thought Syl liked you very much." Harry was even more puzzled.

    "Because of shyness." George hadn't stopped laughing.

    "The previous quarrel hasn't passed." Fred shrugged, "Or, she just didn't want me to say that."

    Sylvia, who was sitting on the bed, chanted the spell that Norman taught her, but couldn't feel Fred's position. It seems that the tracking spell was not learned today.

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    I added Leonie and Norman which must have worked well and I promise you will love them

    Valentine's Day is coming, will confession be far behind? Don't worry friends, confession is coming soon!

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