HP Dear Miss Freak

    "One small step for potions, one giant leap for Sylvia."

    Sylvia woke up feeling dizzy. She raised her arm and looked at her watch, it was only five o'clock. She opened the curtain and looked out the dim window and the roommates who were still sleeping, got up and changed clothes and walked out of the dormitory.

    She seems to be like this all the time, she is always sullen when something goes wrong. Dora also often said that there is absolutely nothing more terrifying than Sylvia being really angry. But she also said that Sylvia would be fine after she slept. Sylvia had to admit that Dora's two points in front of their mother were pretty accurate. And all she has to do now is go to the Room of Requirement and continue to try the Visibility Potion.

    Why can't it be done? These days she has been looking for opportunities to sneak here to make potions, but the effect is not good at all. Even the results of her transformation cannot be changed, and there is no way to use it against Animagus.

    So there is nothing else that annoys her, and that is that the mouse has not been dealt with. Regarding the fact that she was turned into a rabbit and abused, she had already taken revenge for her three or two shoulder-to-shoulder falls.

    But apparently these Fred and George don't know. The two of them stood up as soon as they saw Sylvia coming to the auditorium. With this imposing manner, Sylvia almost thought they were going to salute her.

    "What are you doing?" Sylvia looked at the two of them tense and said slowly.

    "I thought you never wanted to talk to us again." Fred seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "That's great."

    "Angelina said that you were alone in the dormitory and ignored no one, which scared us to death." George patted his chest as if to relieve his shock, "And where did you go early in the morning? We are in The lounge has been waiting for you for a long time."

    "Just leave me alone when I'm sulking. Leave me alone, I've been this way since I was a kid." Sylvia sat down and picked up a bun stuffer into the mouth and chewed hard.

    "You can't ignore us." Fred sat down beside Sylvia.

    "What if you don't say a word?" George took a seat on the other side.

    "I said I've been like this all the time, just get some sleep." Sylvia took a sip of milk depressedly.

    "You can't do this." Fred seemed to be greatly wronged, "At least, you can't do this to us."

    "You want me and you to care about what happened yesterday, right?" Sylvia rolled her eyes.

    "I mean." Fred frowned at her and said seriously, "At least don't do this to us. You can beat me and scold me. It's okay, but I can't stand you ignoring me."

    "We have such a good relationship, can't we make an exception?" George asked while holding his head.

    "I don't get angry very often, anyway." Sylvia muttered. Fred looked like a puppy with such aggrieved eyes. She couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head.

    "I promise not to do this to you." Sylvia couldn't actually promise she could. Being alone isn't just about letting go of anger, it helps her calm down and figure out a lot of things.

    "We promise it won't happen again!" Fred and George said together. This sentence seems to be the result of repeated rehearsals several times.

    "Hurry up! It's Potions class, remember?" Sylvia picked up two buns and stuffed them into Fred and George's mouths, "If we dare to be late, In one minute, Snape would dare to deduct all the rubies in Gryffindor."

    "Are you really not angry anymore?" Fred asked, leaning his head over with the bread in his mouth.

    "Don't be angry, it's over. No one is allowed to mention what happened yesterday, okay?" Sylvia reached out and rubbed Fred's head again.

    This potions lesson is about making a shrinking potion. I am familiar with this! Sylvia laughed as soon as she saw the content in the textbook. Wasn't this the class that Neville's Ralph had the honor of being a test subject?

    Sylvia suddenly heard a sneer behind her, and she slowly turned her head back and winked innocently at Snape.

    "Looks like Miss Tonks is finally able to tell the difference between clockwise and counter-clockwise in third grade." Snape had a mocking expression on his face, "Should I say congratulations to you? ?" Sylvia ignored the laughter from Slytherin. She finds that counterclockwise and clockwise can be solved just by looking at her watch, so she checks her watch before churning. It only takes a second, which is so sensible, isn't it? Maybe Snape didn't think so, as if he had heard the funniest joke of the century.

    It is my ability to bring so much joy to Snape. Sylvia often told herself this.

    "It's an improvement anyway." Sylvia muttered. The Slytherins laughed louder.

    "I hope you will be independent soon, do you need me to add two points to Gryffindor?" Snape seemed to be pleased.

    "I can tell." Sylvia turned to face Snape, stretched out her left hand and stretched out her index finger and thumb to form an "L" shape, Snape understood immediately His stupid student was expressing something, and he sneered again.

    "In this case, Miss Tonks, who has made great progress, will show the shrinking potion she made later." Snape had already gone to the others with a good mood.

    "Searle, being able to form an L with the left hand is the way to teach a three-year-old child." Robert couldn't stand it any longer.

    "But I only found out some time ago!" Sylvia lowered her voice and looked at Robert and said, "It was Emily who taught me."

    "Why aren't those Slytherins answering today?" Li asked beside Sylvia, "Aren't they the most coaxing usually?" He lowered his head, not even daring to smile too much.

    "Because I took some unnecessary means to let them know that I have been holding back because I have a good temper, not because I am easy to bully." Sylvia showed a big smile. Fred and George shuddered when they saw the smiling face, and pulled Lee towards them and muttered a few words.

    "I think you're doing a lot better." Emily praised Sylvia with a smile. Sylvia's knives have improved significantly lately, and the daisies' roots have been cut quite beautifully.

    "If you don't need to cut this thing." Sylvia looked at the caterpillar she pushed far away. She felt that the first spell she invented must have been a spell to add mosaics to something.

    "And this." Lee picked up a fat leech and placed it in front of Sylvia.

    "You want to die, right?" It was Fred and George who yanked their good brother, "What we just told you wasn't a joke."

    "How could Sylvia throw Purse over the shoulder? The two Sylvias are not as high as Purse when stacked." Li laughed loudly.

    "This is not a caterpillar, this is not a caterpillar, this is not a caterpillar..." Sylvia was brainwashing herself while struggling to slice the caterpillar.

    "It's beautifully cut." Kenneth said while looking at Sylvia, but he didn't notice that he had an extra drop of mouse bile. Poor boy, it's all over again.

    "You really beat them?" Lee asked Sylvia.

    "Shh! Don't interrupt my thoughts." Sylvia is now in a state of extreme tension.

    "It looks quite frightened." Patricia looked at Slytherin and whispered, "You two talk about it! What happened?"

    "It's scary, don't ask." Fred felt a little scared when he thought about what happened yesterday. If Sylvia really ignored him... no, there would be no such thing.

    But obviously, the others are not on the same level as Fred.

    "Eh? Is it really that scary? We Sylvia are so cute." Arya looked at Sylvia and laughed. The latter was cheering in a low voice excitedly because he had managed to instill exactly two drops of leech juice.

    "I think it's really not easy for us to live unharmed now." George sighed on the side.

    "Ciel wouldn't do anything to her friends." Angelina said while stirring her potion, "otherwise you two would have been crippled long ago."

    "You know she's good at fighting? Why doesn't she ever say anything?" George's eyes widened.

    "She can make you crippled by magic alone." Angelina rolled her eyes.

    "Looking at what you said, we are all good buddies, even if Bunny is joking, is it fun?" Fred raised his eyebrows.

    "It's because you think of her as a boy all day long." Emily said dissatisfiedly on the side, "She's about to really become a boy!"

    "A girl as gentle and quiet as you in Gryffindor is the other way around?" Fred shrugged nonchalantly.

    "What do you mean by that?" Robert frowned, "Isn't it too ugly?"

    "Don't insinuate." Arya rolled her eyes, "It's all the girls in Gryffindor who offend you."

    "Hey, I don't mean that much." Fred pursed his lips and said, "You girls are so troublesome, I'm just saying that, no malice, okay?"

    "And is that the problem with us treating her as a boy?" George said in a low voice, "If you see her alone, it only takes almost two minutes for three Slytherin boys You'll understand if you fight without the strength to fight back."

    "Can't a girl beat a boy without a fight back?" Angelina looked at George dissatisfiedly, "It seems that Seale needs to teach you a lesson."

    "Sear said, it's important for girls to have the ability to protect themselves independently." Patricia said in agreement, "Don't always look down on girls."

    "We didn't look down on it!" Fred explained, staring, "I just said... Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you."

    "I think Searle belongs to an existence outside of ordinary people." George said thoughtfully.

    "Are you finished arguing?" Sylvia didn't expect that she and Snape would say this in unison. When they looked at each other, Sylvia deeply felt that she was finished. Is this the real social death? How to do? Online waiting, very urgent!

    What now? Head down, umm, head down. Sylvia pretended nothing happened and continued to make her own potion. Of course, Gryffindor is not immune to the point deduction.

    "See? How successful my shrinking potion is." Sylvia successfully tested the shrinking potion after the potions class, "What does this story tell us? Just Thoughts do not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties.”

    "It's rare that Searle didn't deduct points, but you have deducted so many." Robert said at the front. A group of them were buzzing from the potions classroom to the auditorium for lunch.

    "Dare you say there's no part you're involved in?" Fred swaggered forward with his hands folded behind his head.

    "Isn't it just a deduction? Are you not used to it yet?" George laughed heartlessly.

    "Sylvia! Look!" Angelina suddenly put her arms around Sylvia and said excitedly, "It must be waiting for you?"

    Sylvia followed her gaze, and Hoddle was leaning against the stairs in the hallway. He raised his head when he heard the sound of people passing by, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and he closed the book in his hand when he saw Sylvia.

    "How come you are waiting for me...you are waiting for me! You go first!" Sylvia immediately saw that the notebook that Hoddle pulled out from the stack of books in his arm was his own notebook , she patted Angelina on the shoulder and ran quickly in the direction of Hoddle.

    "Don't laugh!" Before taking two steps, Sylvia turned back and glared at the sisters who were all covering their mouths and snickering. They showed a malicious smile, Ellie Ya also made a cheer gesture and followed the boys to the auditorium.

    "Good afternoon, Miss Tonks." Hoddle smiled and handed the notebook to Sylvia.

    "You picked it up? Thank you so much!" Sylvia happily took it, couldn't wait to open it and looked at it, then hugged it in her arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

    "No thanks." Hoddle nodded and walked up the stairs.

    "Hey! Are you leaving?" Sylvia raised her head to meet his eyes. This guy really has no dead ends, right? Sylvia thought that if they switched places, what Hoddle would see was her double chin.

    "Otherwise?" Hoddle frowned slightly, "Are you okay?"

    "No..." Sylvia was at a loss for words, shouldn't she be more polite at this time?

    "See you later, Miss Tonks." Hoddle adjusted the posture of holding the book, turned his head and continued upstairs.

    "Hey! Wait!" Sylvia suddenly remembered something, and stepped up two steps to block in front of him, "Visibility potion, I'm in trouble."

    "What's the problem?" Hoddle stopped and looked at her.

    "I don't know either...but the effect is not good at all, and it can't make Ani..." Sylvia looked up at Hoddle for a while, "I want to do something that can Revealing potion that makes Animagus reveal the prototype."

    "How about it? Can it be done?" Sylvia saw that Hoddle didn't speak, and continued.

    "Yes." Hoddle seemed to let out a long sigh. "Next Saturday night after curfew, bring the cauldron and materials to the Astronomy Tower to find me."

    "Why don't you ask me why?" Sylvia asked with a wink.

    "Why should I know?" Hoddle smiled lightly, bypassing Sylvia and continuing up, "People trust each other, Miss Tonks. I am more I like to choose a way to get along that makes each other comfortable." This guy doesn't make a sound when he walks in leather shoes, is there really no magic spell?

    Hoddle is a smart man. Sylvia is very sure of this. But maybe some of them are too smart, there is always a feeling that he can see through him very well, but he can't see through him.

    "I found a new Seeker!" Oliver said excitedly, rushing to Sylvia. Is it finally here? Sylvia is in the hallway working with Fred and George on the truth-teller part of the new Crackling Explosion.

    "Finally! Finally found! My friends!" Oliver shook Sylvia's shoulder excitedly, then immediately turned his head to pat Fred and George's arms desperately, " Merlin knows how long I've been struggling with this! We're going to play."

    "It's still early in the game, Oliver." Sylvia laughed happily and patted Oliver on the shoulder.

    "Who is it?" Fred looked at him excitedly.

    "Don't sell it!" George also seemed extremely excited.

    "Harry Potter." Oliver had a big smile, and he's been putting on an ugly face in recent training, looking very anxious," Professor McGonagall told me that Harry had Great talent."

    "This is great!" Fred and George clapped. Sylvia also smiled and gave the boys high fives one by one.

    "I have to hurry up and schedule the next training." Oliver threw a fist up and left in high spirits, "I have to find a time to teach Harry a lesson."

    "Hey! Friends! I found a new secret passage!" Lee suddenly put on Fred and George's shoulders from behind, "Go? Let's go together?"

    "We're going to congratulate our new Seeker first." Fred nudged Lee's chest lightly with his elbow, "Give him something? How about dung?"

    "Calm down, buddy. Isn't it a secret passage?" George turned and patted Lee on the shoulder, "Let's go Searle and meet our new Seeker!"

    "Why aren't they excited at all?" Lee looked at Sylvia, "They always look like they know all the secret passages at Hogwarts, I'm sure they won't Know!"

    "Well, good." Sylvia patted Li on the shoulder and kept up with the twins.

    "Hey! Do you dare to be more perfunctory?" Li waved his fist depressedly, "I'll be waiting for you in the lounge! This time will definitely surprise you!"

    The three of them came to the auditorium, and as expected they saw Harry and Ron. Fred and George walked over quickly, and Sylvia followed slowly.

    "Good, Harry." George whispered to Harry, "Wood told us, Fred Hill and I are both college teams. We are hitters. , Syl is the Chaser." Sylvia waved to Harry in coordination.

    "Tell you guys, we will definitely win the Quidditch Cup this year." Fred looked at the two young boys and said, "This year, our team will be brilliant. You It must be great, Harry, Wood was incoherent when he told us about it."

    "We have to go, though. Lee Jordan thinks he's found a new secret passage to the outside of the school." George waved at the two boys.

    "I guess it's the passage behind the statue of Gregory the Flattery, we found it the first week we were in school. Goodbye." Via's shoulders.

    "A week? At least a month?" As soon as Sylvia said this, Fred covered her mouth and took several steps forward.

    "You don't need to expose me, do you?" Fred let go and bumped Sylvia's shoulder in a low voice, "This is an exaggeration, you understand?"

    "Okay. It's mine, I don't think so much." Sylvia also bumped Fred's shoulder.

    "Come on, let's see which one on our map Lee found." George was too happy. Li always found new secret passages to share with the three of them, all of which they had known for a long time.

    "You always don't go. It's too disrespectful to Lee." Fred pouted, took George's shoulder and left.

    "I'll go to the kitchen to get some crucible cakes and wait for you to come back." Sylvia waved her hand and walked towards Harry and the others.

    "Of course he has." Sylvia heard Ron say as soon as he approached, "I'm his assistant, who is your assistant?" Draco looked at Clark Boo and Goyle seemed to weigh them up one by one.

    "Crabb." Draco gave a sure smile. "It's midnight, how? We'll meet you in the prize showroom, which is never locked."

    "What would you think if Harry's assistant was me? Baby dragon." Sylvia came from behind Draco with a smile, and the young master looked back. When Sylvia stood behind him, he was obviously startled.

    "This is our duel, Searle." Ron said with his chest raised. He patted Harry on the shoulder, and Harry nodded, though he looked bewildered.

    "How about it? Dare?" Sylvia didn't answer Ron's words, and folded her arms with a smile that was inevitable. Aside from Draco, Crabbe and Goyle were already clearly terrified. The two of them were probably afraid that Draco would suddenly face up to the challenge at this time, and it really seemed like something he would do.

    "Alright, alright, I'll scare you. I'm joking with you, baby dragon." Sylvia patted Draco's head and turned around lightly towards Going to the door, "Don't use hairspray at a young age!"

    "Who was frightened by you?" Draco shouted behind her, and his face was probably red with anger.

    The law of conservation of luck really makes sense, and Sylvia feels a lot happier.

    The author has something to say:

    Searle has some settings like mine. Such as her character who likes to be sullen. I'm the typical guy who gets unhappy written on his face and wants to be alone. And it's probably good to sleep the next day, hahaha.

      It's basically the sort of thing where my rankings represent how many people there are in my grade hahaha. So Xiao Xier probably spent a lot of time on the potion and lost a lot of hair hahahaha.

    There is also confusion about this. To tell you the truth, I can't tell the difference right now, so I have to think about it for a while. The teaching building of our school is divided into east and west. Every time I go to the classroom, I have to face the teaching building and establish a coordinate in my mind, and then go north, south, left, west and right east, and then I have to think about this for a while. I know it's stupid, and it's become a tried-and-true laughing point for my friends. Including clockwise and counterclockwise, I have to think carefully when I write geography questions. Very stupid, everyone just laugh at me, hahahaha.

    Foreigners teach children that the index finger and thumb of the left hand can be combined to form an "L", but the right hand cannot.

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