HP Dear Miss Freak

    "This chapter is also called Sylvia's Alone Night Adventures."

    A large part of the hilarious laughter at Hogwarts comes from Sylvia and Fred's two dorms. Especially when the Christmas holidays were approaching, their team building activities were more presumptuous, and even led by Sylvia overnight, these guys also participated in it. Charlie had warned them several times not to disturb other students even if he didn't sleep. This gave Sylvia a new motivation to learn: when can I learn the muffler spell or the sound insulation spell?

    The three of them have a lot of habits. For example, go to the screaming shack once a week, such as night tours at least three times a week, such as taking turns with different people on the Marauder's map.

    The last point is simply too much convenience for Sylvia, and the Hogwarts trio with the Weasleys is simply awesome! Could there be anything better than this?

    No!

    Sylvia sighed and sneaked out of the Gryffindor lounge with the Marauder's Map. If all goes well, she could steal the Ravenclaw tiara from the Room of Requirement. If it doesn't go well, come back a few more times. A very perfect plan, really impeccable.

    The moon is very dark today, which brings an inexplicable pressure to Sylvia. She remembered getting to the Room of Requirement faster from the other hallway. When I passed the corridor full of oil paintings, I turned my head and saw the light coming in from the windows on the other side of the corridor, which still felt eerie. Sylvia quickened her pace, if she could, she wanted to go back early so as not to disturb the fat lady's beauty sleep. The Gryffindor dorm aunt always liked Fred and George better, and Sylvia seemed to love the house and Wu by the way. Even though she promised to give the Fat Lady as a gift this Christmas.

    Sylvia found the tapestry where the troll stick beat Barnabas. If I remember correctly, the Room of Requirement is across from it. She concentrated on a room where she could hide things, and walked back and forth over the wall three times.

    A door really appeared on that wall. Sylvia glanced at the Marauder's map, and after confirming that no one was around, she quickly opened the door and got in.

    "Damn it!" Sylvia almost collided with the person inside. If she hadn't seen that it was Charlie, she would have been scared to death.

    "Sylvia?" Charlie looked at her in disbelief. "It's curfew time! Are you traveling at night again? What about Fred and George?"

    "Can you have some confidence in your two younger brothers? I came by myself." Sylvia lowered her voice, even though there were only the two of them in the space now. She looked behind Charlie and immediately understood why he had strayed here. It was a big egg, and according to Charlie's character, it was estimated that it would hatch into a dragon. And the owner of the egg is still looking around to make sure that his younger brothers really aren't there.

    "Merlin's beard! Is that a dragon egg?" Sylvia pointed to the egg behind Charlie and exclaimed.

    "Shh!" Charlie immediately made a silent gesture, "Fred and George really aren't there?"

    "I said that I came alone, and the two of them are probably sleeping obediently." Maybe they spent their boys' night in the dormitory? Sylvia walked over to the dragon egg, and Charlie put it on a small soft cushion.

    "You mustn't tell anyone, and I won't tell you about seeing your night tour." Charlie also returned to the dragon egg and sat down. He looked at the dragon egg as if it was a mother Looking at his soon-to-be-born child, "I bought this from a weird Muggle merchant. He didn't know it was a dragon egg, and he fooled me into saying it was a sea monster's egg. But I could see it at a glance. This is the egg of the Hungarian Tree Peaks."

    "Whose egg!" Sylvia's eyes widened, "Damn it! Hungarian tree peak! Will he tear it down? You don't really want to keep him here Bar?"

    "I didn't expect you to know a little about dragons." Charlie looked at Sylvia in surprise, "If possible, I really want you to witness the broken shell of little Jimmy."

    "Little Jimmy? You chose the name before the good guy was born. Are you Weasleys all heartless! Where are you paying attention? This is the Hungarian tree peak. You don't really want to hatch him here!" Sylvia opened her mouth in surprise.

    "Of course I know, in fact, I'm here to take him away today. Tomorrow, the seniors who have graduated and went to work in Romania will come to the Astronomy Tower to find me." Charlie patted Sylvia shoulders, "I didn't expect to be bumped into by you."

    Astronomy Tower, Astronomy Tower. Do you Romanian dragon trainers have any obsession with the Astronomy Tower?

    "When did you find this place?" Sylvia asked.

    "A year ago. What about you? You discovered the Room of Requirement just to hide things, right? What do you want to hide?"

    "Then I definitely can't tell you." Sylvia raised her eyebrows, "Find out the situation! Now you have to beg me not to tell others?"

    "I've helped you keep your night tour secret!"

    "Do you think I care about night tours!"

    “…”

    Sylvia felt so bad. Charlie is such an honest person, it's really a shame to bully him.

    "Then what do you want?" Charlie asked embarrassingly.

    "When you go to Romania to raise dragons, come back and teach me how to do it?" Sylvia rubbed her hands excitedly. Cha Li's ideal of going to Romania to raise dragons is almost unknown in Gryffindor.

    "Are you also interested in raising dragons? Of course you can." Charlie happily agreed.

    As a result, the first coronation plan ended in failure. This made Sylvia quite frustrated. How come I don't have any halo in my turn?

    Fred and George happily tossed around the stuff they bought from the joking shop every day. They seem to have no time to take care of the night tour and Sylvia's movements recently. On the contrary, Charlie rambled on Sylvia mysteriously all day. It was late at night, but Charlie was still haunted.

    "Circil! How can I sneak to the Astronomy Tower? You must have a way?" Charlie rubbed his hands together excitedly.

    It's a pity, Charlie, I'm not Harry and I don't have an invisibility cloak.

    "Come on, I'll take you to the shortcut." Sylvia sighed and waved Charlie to follow her.

    "I thought there must be some secret magic weapon for you to sneak out of the lounge all day long." Charlie looked disappointed when Sylvia was just taking him all the way around to the Room of Requirement .

    You are so right! Charlie! Too bad I won't let you know the Marauder's map.

    "We rely on clever brains." Sylvia smiled cheerfully.

    Charlie carefully wrapped the dragon egg in a scarf and held it in his arms, while Sylvia was in charge of exploring the way ahead. He was still quite emotional. He had been studying in this school for seven years, but he didn't know that there were so many isolated corridors and stairs. And the girl in front of her looks like she is walking in her own home.

    "Wait!" Charlie exclaimed in a low voice, Sylvia hurriedly stopped and looked back at him, "Jimmy is about to break his shell!"

    "Huh?" Sylvia hurriedly pulled Charlie into the corridor to the side, took out her wand and lit it in front of them.

    Charlie and Sylvia were so excited to hear the clicks. But Jimmy didn't seem to play the cards according to the routine, and the little dragon broke out of the shell before Charlie opened the scarf. The moment the scarf was opened, a small head popped out. It shook its head, and those huge yellow eyes stared straight at Sylvia. And Charlie was so excited that he almost smashed the dragon belt shell directly on the ground.

    "The first thing it saw was you, and it took you for a mother!" Charlie's tone couldn't be more jealous.

    "I won't take this name from you." Sylvia stretched out her finger to tease Xiaolong, "You are Jimmy's mother."

    Suddenly, Jimmy shuddered and spat out violent flames. In a hurry, Sylvie shouted out the flaming curse and forced the two flames to face each other, and then froze in mid-air. The flames on both sides did not let anyone else, and the flames disappeared after a burst of explosions, which was a draw.

    WTF! As expected of the Hungarian tree peaks! Too fierce!

    "Your flame spell is really powerful." Charlie looked at the quiet Jimmy and hurriedly pulled Sylvia up. I don't know who the explosion just now will attract. "I dare say that no second-year student can make such a fire! You must train more in the future!"

    "Thank you for the compliment." Sylvia noticed that Jimmy's eyes had changed, and even rubbed the back of her hand affectionately.

    When little Jimmy was handed over to the senior who raised dragons in Romania, Sylvia was a little reluctant. Thinking of when Harry was about to send Norbert away, he would probably be reluctant to part with it.

    "You have to take good care of him!" Sylvia pouted, "Especially you! Charlie! You should report Jimmy's situation to me anytime next year!"

    "Of course! I'll definitely keep him as my own son." Charlie raised his head and said.

    "Goodbye, little Jimmy." Sylvia put her index and middle fingers together between her lips and tapped lightly on Jimmy's head. It's like giving this little guy a kiss. Jimmy purred happily, and it seemed that he liked Sylvia.

    It seems that Xiaolong and I are destined to be in the same drama.

    When the Marauder's map was in Sylvia's turn again, she slipped out of the lounge again under the moonlight.

    According to the previous route, Sylvia went around the unknown corridor and subconsciously looked at the strange big window.

     There is a shadow!

    Sylvia became even more uneasy after confirming that it was a person. She opened the map and looked at the name, and rolled her eyes.

    "Miss Tonks? So interesting." Hoddle sat on the windowsill with one foot propped up and the other lowered naturally, holding a book in his hand. Carrying the moonlight on his back made him a little more feminine than usual, and his sly smile looked very seductive.

    "Hello. Farewell." Sylvia turned and left. Damn, why do you keep seeing him lately? It seems that Marauder's map needs to be looked at more carefully, but I am still not rigorous enough.

    "Out for a night tour?" Hoddle jumped off the windowsill and followed.

    "You're not a prefect and can't deduct my points, Mr. Waughlin." Sylvia said and turned towards Gryffindor Tower.

    "How do you know that location? You don't want to go there to read books, do you?" Hoddle strode to catch up and asked.

    Shit, are your legs amazing?

    "What? Is that your territory again?" Sylvia turned around before walking into another corridor, her school robe almost hitting Hoddle who was closely following her , "Hogwarts is yours, Mr. Wafflin, isn't it? You're not going to tell me you're the hidden manager of Hogwarts, are you?"

    "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Professor McGonagall?" Hoddle snorted coldly, "You are being caught by me now."

    "Tell her about my night travel? Then you don't know me too well. If the crime of my night travel has to be written into the file again and again, Filch will have to prepare a separate one for me with unlimited Stretching spell cabinet." Sylvia shrugged nonchalantly. She paused and looked at Hoddle again: "Who are you threatening? Don't you also go out at night? What? Old Ravenclaw was allowed to come out and read if he wanted to? Then according to this line of thinking, old Gryffindor thought Shouldn't it be allowed to go out on an expedition?"

    "Why do you talk so much? I'm too lazy to refute you." Hoddle raised his eyebrows.

    "Great, bye." Sylvia turned around again.

    "Hey, what are you doing sneaking?" Hoddle asked with a smile.

    "You think I'll tell you?" Sylvia glared back at him, "I'm going back to the tower! Don't eavesdrop on our passwords!"

    "Who wants to know." Hoddle snorted disdainfully and turned away.

    "Look! It's a night travel student!" Peeves suddenly burst out from the wall between the two, and Sylvia and Hoddle looked back at him at the same time.

    "Shut up! Peeves! You know I'm not afraid of you at all." Hoddle folded his arms and looked at Peeves.

    "Dating?" Peeves grinned, "Gryffindor and Ravenclaw love?"

    "Get out of here." Hoddle said sullenly.

    "Wadi Vasi." Sylvia drew her wand and aimed it at Peeves, who immediately flew away like a deflated balloon.

    How can things go wrong with a crown?

    Sylvia irritably put away her wand and turned away. Hoddle looked at her back and said nothing, walking slowly back to the corridor where he was staying.

    Sylvia quickly slid back to the lounge, she just wanted to sleep well now, but two red heads appeared in front of her. Fred and George were sitting in armchairs, waiting for her.

    "Come back empty-handed?" Fred frowned.

    "Aren't you going to the kitchen?" George frowned.

    "Where?"

    "You can't hide it from us, can you?"

    "It's too boring."

    "How can this be?"

    They both grumbled to themselves, leaning back on the armchair in the same motion.

    "I ran into people as soon as I went out." Sylvia threw the Marauder's map to Fred, "So I came back."

    "Are you caught with a map? You're too rubbish." Fred laughed.

    "Aren't you going to disguise Magus? How did you get caught?" George was a little reluctant to believe.

    "I was blind and didn't notice anyone there." Sylvia said gloomily, and sat down in the armchair between them. Before he could sit still, there was a loud noise from the chair. Fred and George burst into laughter right away.

     "What trick? It will wake others up!" Sylvia cursed in a low voice.

    "That's what you did!" The two of them disappeared into the boys' dormitory corridor almost as soon as they sang this sentence. Sylvia also got up in a hurry and ran back to the dormitory before Charlie came out to curse.

    Fred and George have been staring at Sylvia these days, and they always feel that she has something to hide from them. But after a while, Sylvia took the Marauder's map to the kitchen for supper. And that Hoddle, who always had the look of you absolutely haunted when he passed Sylvia. Sylvia has never felt that this task is so difficult, and if it goes on like this, she will not be able to solve this big worry before Christmas.

    "That Ravenclaw boy is always looking at you." Angelina whispered at the dining table.

    "He looks so scary." Arya lowered her voice, "Aren't you feuding?"

    "Don't you think he looks good?" Sylvia swallowed the milk.

    "It's a very beautiful boy." Angelina said thoughtfully.

    "But it looks a little...not...well..." Arya couldn't find an adjective.

    "Looks like a dude," Angelina said, and Arya snapped her fingers in approval.

    "Indeed." Sylvia looked at Hoddle who was chatting with the girl, "Looks like a scumbag."

    "What new word is that?" Angelina laughed.

    "The character is quite annoying, but he is really good-looking. Fortunately, he has a bad personality." Sylvia nodded and said. Fortunately, he has a bad personality, otherwise she would have a Ravenclaw male god.

    "Look, which one looks better?" Fred and George took the Quidditch subscription magazine and photographed it in front of the girls. The page was a brand new bat.

    "This." Angelina and Arya both liked the same style.

    "We also think this looks good." George said and circled it with a quill. "Fred, do you think mom will buy it for us? Christmas is coming."

    "I think it's possible if you call Bunny Mommy." Fred said and slapped Sylvia on the head, "What are you doing? What are you looking at?"

    Sylvia looked back from the Ravenclaw table: "What? Want me to give this for Christmas?" Both Fred and George laughed cheerfully.

    "You two are too obvious." Angelina said with a smile.

    "You're welcome with Bunny, we have the best relationship." Fred said proudly.

    "Do you want?" Sylvia laughed wickedly. The two boys nodded excitedly.

    "I won't buy this for you!" Sylvia exclaimed, leaving the long table with wild laughter.

    Sylvia found that the more she tried to do well, the less she could do it. It's not a way to hide like this. After lunch one afternoon, she picked up the Marauder's Map and ran to the Room of Requirement. Sure enough, it became rain or shine, and Sylvia didn't encounter anyone until she entered the room full of various objects.

    crown, crown, crown. It turns out that finding it is also a physical task? Sylvia shuttled in the narrow aisle, and there really was a feeling of chaotic flowers and charming eyes. Maybe she should have brought Fred and George, but taking them wouldn't necessarily make it clear why she brought the crown out. Maybe because it looks good?

    Sylvia thought, she no longer remembered where Harry saw the crown. After reading the original book so many times, the details are still not very useful. She really feels that she should write down all the parts she remembers first. Well, I will write when I go back today.

    She stopped suddenly. Ravenclaw's crown finally appeared before her. It was a crown set with blue gems, with the Ravenclaw motto engraved on the hem.

    “Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind.”

    Well, if only that Hoddle Waughlin had extraordinary wisdom and not extraordinary arrogance. Sylvia thought, carefully picked up the crown with her dragonskin gloved hand and stuffed it into the space bag she had prepared earlier. She didn't want the crown prince to have the opportunity to control her, that kind of feeling was not uncomfortable at all.

    Place the crown and carefully tighten the gusset of the space bag. She looked up at an odd cabinet on the side, and realized almost immediately that it was the vanishing cabinet that had a big effect years later. But it is estimated that it is not easy to destroy this. Sylvia found that she still had a lot of work to do. She glanced at the Marauder's map, and the appearance of a name made her rush to the door, knocking down a lot of messy objects along the way, making a clanging sound.

    "Professor Dumbledore." Sylvia looked in the direction of the map marker as soon as she left the Room of Requirement. Professor Dumbledore was just a few steps away, and when he turned his head, the door to the Room of Requirement had quietly disappeared.

    "Miss Tonks? Have lunch already?" Dumbledore smiled kindly. Compared to the headmaster of the Magic Academy, he is more like an old grandfather who cares for the younger generation.

    "I have eaten." Sylvia ran to him excitedly, "Professor, I have something for you."

     Dumbledore seemed to have long felt that Sylvia was carrying some magical props with a different aura. When he heard Sylvia say this, he touched his long beard, looking forward to what she would say. The girl who gave him candy at Christmas is going to give him a surprise this time.

    "I got this by accident, I think I should give it to you." Sylvia opened the space bag, carefully revealing the crown, "It looks like a Ravenclaw thing, I Originally intended to give it to Professor Flitwick."

    "You're doing well, boy." Dumbledore frowned slightly at the crown. Sylvia knew that her sudden appearance was a little too deliberate, and she should probably have planned more.

    Suddenly, Peeves passed through Sylvia's body, grabbed the crown in his hand, and stopped in front of Dumbledore.

    "The Ravenclaw crown! Look what I found? Did you get it for your Ravenclaw boyfriend?" Peeves shrilled. He glanced at Sylvia, and immediately put on the same expression that he had just seen Dumbledore.

    "Hi! Mr. Principal! I think this should be returned to its original owner, right? Mrs. Grey would like to see it." Peeves laughed.

    "Wadi Vasi!" Before Dumbledore could speak, Sylvia took out her wand and pointed at Peeves again. Immediately he flew out again like a deflated balloon, the crown dropped, and Dumbledore caught it firmly.

    "Professor Flitwick often chats with me that little Miss Tonks' spell is very gifted." Dumbledore laughed.

    "Professor, is the candy delicious? Maybe a little different chocolate this year?" Sylvia took the initiative to change the subject.

    Dumbledore seemed to understand the wisdom of the girl in front of him. No matter how she found out that the crown was dangerous, she made the smartest decision. It is not easy for a young child to be courageous and shrewd. He stroked his beard cheerfully. Most importantly, she is a likable child.

    "Will I be lucky enough to taste this Christmas?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.

    "Of course! My pleasure!" Sylvia laughed relaxedly.

    "Miss Tonks, remember I mentioned at the beginning of school that magic is not allowed in the hallway?" Dumbledore stroked his beard and seemed to be looking forward to Sylvia's answer.

    "I think I did it out of self-defense! He didn't get along with me until he was taught a lesson by me last time. I can't let myself be bullied, can I? Professor, you saw it." Sylvia Said confidently.

    "Well, if I can't get along with you, you will teach me?" Dumbledore asked with interest.

    "Then..."

    Sylvia looked at the smiling Dumbledore, stretched out her index finger and made a shooting motion to point at the kind old man.

    "Wadi Wasi!"

    She laughed.

    The author has something to say:

    Long time no see night tour! How can Searle's campus life be without night tours?

    The main quest has finally begun! The first Horcrux was handed over to Lao Deng! One small step for Searle, one giant leap for the wizarding world!

    I personally enjoyed this chapter! I still like to let Syldo go out and go hahahaha!

    This chapter should be very satisfying, right? I find that my writing is getting longer and longer hahahaha!

    I like to write stories of supporting roles, I will try my best to have a good bowl of water hahahaha! (Your response will affect the appearance rate to a certain extent, including the sugar of Fred × Searle and Hoddle × Searle)