HP Dear Miss Freak

    "Of course it's not a big deal to watch the fun."

    Colin Creevey was killed.

    The news spread all over the school and people said he was getting revenge for taking a picture of Harry embarrassed in the mud on game day. The little brother who was still jumping and greeting him the day before suddenly lay stiffly in the medical wing. Even if he knew that he would get better, Sylvia still felt very uncomfortable.

    Fortunately, Sylvia now has a lot of work at hand to distract her attention, and her top priority now is to help Professor Sprout cook the mandrakes. She was happy to meet Cedric and Rebecca here who volunteered to help.

    "Have you two been too diligent recently?" Sylvia looked at her watch and then looked at the sky outside the conservatory.

    "You may not know." Rebecca shrugged her shoulders, "Right now, people are panicking in our lounge, and they are making a mess of all kinds of amulets."

    "We came out to take refuge. I can't stand the smell of garlic, onions and salamander tails in the room." Cedric pouted, "But it's understandable, after all, we are in college. There are many wizards from melon origin."

    "Ours is similar." Sylvia smiled helplessly. She spent a long time trying to convince Neville to take the mess of exorcism off her body.

    "I told them, even if there is a real danger, it's not something that can be solved." Rebecca said angrily, "But do you know what they say? You are pure blood of course. Don't worry! Others don't matter, even Hannah is paranoid all day long! When I say something to her, she still gets angry with me!"

    "Hannah is scared too." Cedric smiled reassuringly.

    "Still doubting Harry? Is there a new version?" Sylvia was delighted by some outrageous rumors in the school.

    "Still doubting Harry Potter." Rebecca twitched the corners of her mouth, "I told Hannah and her friends that he was also someone who fought against You-Know-Who! "

    "But you look pretty good with us." Cedric laughed as if remembering something. Rebecca immediately understood and covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing too badly.

    "Me? I don't want any more rumors." Sylvia shook her head in resistance.

    "Some people say you must be the one who can defeat the Slytherin heir." Cedric patted her on the shoulder, "and threatened not to be met by you, or else It would be ugly to die."

    "You have a lot of legends about this, would you like to hear it?" Rebecca also patted her on the shoulder.

    "You let me go." Sylvia was a little bit dumbfounded.

    "Sill, are you going home for Christmas?" Rebecca winked at Sylvia, "Would you like to accompany me to the post office?"

    "Of course." Sylvia will definitely choose to go home for the Christmas holiday this year, and she must go back to see her family.

    "How are you going to send Ryan a letter?" Cedric took the small dirt shovels from the two girls. Finally finished today's work, the three of them were exhausted.

    "I have a great aunt who lives in Scotland." Rebecca said brightly, pulling Sylvia's arm away, "I can put the letter on a stamp The owl sent it to her and she helped me drop it into that thing called the mailbox."

    "You really worked so hard for him." Cedric smiled softly.

    "How long are you going to hide from him?" Sylvia held Rebecca back, the smile on the latter's face obviously faded.

    "Betty, you always have to tell him." Sylvia said softly, "A gentleman like Ryan will definitely accept it."

    "He doesn't even believe in divination." Rebecca pursed her lips dejectedly, "I don't want to be regarded as a lunatic by him."

    "Crazy!"

    A harsh voice came from the front, startling the three people who were walking side by side.

    "The next best petrochemical is you! What a lunatic!"

    Sylvia and the two little badgers looked at each other, quickened their pace and turned into another corridor.

    It was Luna. Sylvia looked at the menacing group of girls in front of Luna, and her blood surged.

    "Betty, as long as he likes you enough that you're a 'madman', it will be quite cute." Sylvia smiled at Rebecca and released Her hands went in the direction of the Ravenclaw girls.

    "She's right." Cedric patted Rebecca on the shoulder, "Like us, don't we all like Seale? Pretty cute freak girl."

    Sylvia would be delighted to hear Cedric give her such a compliment. But she only has one thought now, that is to jump up and hug Luna.

    "Hi! Luna! I see a lot of harassing flies around here!" Sylvia put her arms around Luna's shoulder and pulled out a big smile.

    "Long time no see, Sylvia." Luna's big eyes blinked, and she was full of joy since she saw Sylvia.

    "Oh, it didn't come from you." Sylvia turned her eyes to the group of girls, "It seems that she could endure a lot of influence to say such ugly words just now, Is it right?"

    The girls turned ugly and left the hallway while whispering.

    "Are you going back to the lounge? We can drop by for a short distance." Sylvia warmly invited.

    "I'd love to. It's always a pleasure to be with you, Sylvia." Luna gently shook Sylvia's hand back.

      Trouble? Luna, you have such a good personality! Although it is a complete waste of time to negotiate with idiots, I still don't want to watch them bully you openly and secretly."

    "I think you should worry about Ginny Weasley." Luna said softly, "I remember you were friends."

    "She..." Sylvia stopped talking, and the protagonist in the conversation immediately appeared in front of them. Ginny was huffing upstairs in the hallway not far away, with Fred and George following her, all covered in comical feathers, as if to please their sister.

    "Goodbye, Sylvia."

    After Luna left, Sylvia immediately followed the twins and grabbed them both by the back collars.

    "Hey! Bunny!" Fred frowned when he turned back, but he smiled happily when he saw who was coming.

    "It hurts! Take it easy! I'm going to be strangled by you! Dude!" George patted Sylvia's hand on the side before rubbing his throat to show that he was finally saved look.

    "What are you two doing?" Sylvia looked at them with her arms folded, "Yo, this biscuits have worked so much better after a year, didn't turn both of you into birds ."

    "Don't always expose our past." Fred took Sylvia's shoulder.

    "You eat one too? Let's make Ginny happy together!" George also put on her shoulders.

    "You two!" Percy suddenly appeared on the stairs in front of them, his hands on his hips blocking the way of the three troublemakers. "You two still want to bring Sylvia with you! I advise you to stop now! Otherwise I'll write to Mom and tell Mom how you bullied Ginny!"

      Human, right?"

    "And how did we bully Ginny?" George pursed his lips in grievance.

    "Ginny has nightmares every night! She's scared enough!" Percy looked like Mrs. Molly, "why is my brother so disrespectful?" Don't worry? Ron ran into the women's room and you two scare our little sister?"

    "Ron ran to the women's room?" Fred burst out laughing.

    "Looks like we lost to Ronnie Jr. in the castle exploration." George smiled and held on to the railing of the stairs, as if he was standing still.

    "We won't scare Ginny, don't worry." Sylvia showed an honest smile, Percy watched her for a while before turning and leaving.

    "Since the brothers don't work, it's up to you, Bunny." Fred walked up first with his hands in his pockets.

    "Ginny listens to you the most, please persuade her not to be too scared." George patted Sylvia on the shoulder, "If she is too scared, maybe she can find you a piece Sleep? That way she should be able to sleep more peacefully."

    "I will pay more attention to her." Sylvia smiled helplessly.

    "If you're afraid, come to us anytime, don't be too embarrassed." Fred approached suddenly, his feathered face still frightened Sylvia.

    "Turn me back quickly! Stay away from me! I almost punched you in the face just now!" Sylvia consciously distanced herself from the two of them.

    "What are you afraid of? Our dad won't come to trouble you." George laughed.

    "That's not necessarily true. You'd better think about it before you start next time." Fred said threateningly.

    "Uncle Arthur would only say to me: That punch was beautiful." Sylvia raised her chin defiantly, "and asked the Headmaster to add fifty points to Gryffindor! "

    "Add fifty points!" Fred and George cheered, regardless of the premise just now who would be beaten. Anyway, the three of them are always full of such casual happiness.

    When the Duel Club was posted on the bulletin board, Sylvia was not as excited as before. Maybe it was because the fact that she was going to see the Big White Fang was too much of a blow to her mentally.

    When Lockhart stepped onto the stage in his fuchsia robe, Sylvia was delighted to hear a few disappointments coming from her side. And when she saw Snape in his black robe standing beside the big white tooth, she was already trying to hold back her laughter.

    Beat him! professor!

    Fred and George helped Sylvia squeeze into the front row, and the three of them had the best perspective.

    "Okay, everyone! Come around!" Lockhart stood in the middle of the stage in high spirits and greeted the crowd, "Now, can everyone see me? Can you hear me? Yet?"

    "I don't expect to learn anything from him." Fred raised his eyebrows, "But there must be fun to watch."

    "To the point, Fred." Sylvia took his shoulder.

    "Does this mean you're going to fight Snape?" George looked at Snape who was standing aside with a look of boredom, "Hey! Where are you going?" Sylvia pushed aside the crowd and squeezed past Snape.

    "Professor Snape! Can you let me do it?" Sylvia got close to Snape and lowered her voice and began to gear up. Snape just smiled contemptuously, ignoring the guy.

    "Professor! Be ruthless! Don't show mercy!" Sylvia continued to lower her voice.

    "If you don't shut up, I'll take care of you first." Snape glanced at Sylvia, who made a cheering gesture to himself, and said coldly.

    "I'll introduce my assistant, Professor Snape." Lockhart exclaimed, and Sylvia slid back to the twins, "he told me that he himself was duel Knowing a thing or two, he generously agreed to help me with a small demonstration before class. But I don't want to worry about you little guys - when I'm done with him, I'll show your The potion teacher will return it to you intact, don't be afraid!"

    "Do you think we will have an intact Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher?" Sylvia stretched out her hand to cover the smile on her lips.

    "Look at Snape's eyes."

    "Someone is going to suffer." Fred and George laughed gleefully, their shoulders shaking.

    Lockhart and Snape turned to face each other, and Lockhart bowed garishly, his hands pretending to be meaningless. And Snape just shook his head impatiently, as if he could take out an opponent with just a flick of his wand.

    It turns out that it is.

    What Fred and George didn't expect was that Sylvia could laugh so wildly when Snape hit Lockhart with the Disarming Charm, almost everyone around looked over . But what does it matter? The two of them laughed as Lockhart swooped back off the stage, crashed into the wall, and slid off, shaking with laughter. They even clapped like a few Slytherin students.

    "Wonderful." Sylvia sighed in admiration, and even wanted to shout again.

    "Okay, you've seen it." Lockhart staggered back onto the stage, "it's a disarming spell. Yes, Professor Snape, show them This move, this idea is really good, but you don't mind if I say this, your intention is obvious just now. If I want to stop you, I don't need to do anything. I think it's in order to increase their If you know, let them see..."

    Sylvia burst into laughter and almost couldn't hold it back.

    And Lockhart finally realized the murderous look on Snape's face, and hurriedly said: "Okay! This is the end of the demonstration! Now I come among you and divide you all into A group of two."

    "What do you think?" Fred squinted at Sylvia.

    "Is it time for the two of us to fight to the death again? Fred!" Sylvia drew her wand with great interest.

    "Bet everyone!" George excitedly ran to their good friend, "Don't worry, Searle, I'll give you very low odds!"

    "Who are you looking down on! George!" Fred pointed his wand at his brother.

    "It's better to keep it simple, folks, the same old silver xike." George was already bouncing around his roommates, taking everyone's bets.

    Fred and Sylvia faced each other, holding their wands to their chests like swords. Without the last three numbers, they threw out the disarming spell almost simultaneously, and almost simultaneously avoided the attack sideways. A huge explosion exploded around the two of them, causing quite a stir.

    After a near miss, the two of them smiled at each other, raised their wands in unison and started throwing various dangerous spells.

    "Fire!"

    "It's all petrified!"

    "Ten thousand bullets!"

    "Restrain!"

    Sylvia, who was weak in physical strength, did not escape this last move after all. When she fell to the ground, she was successfully disarmed by Fred's weapon.

    "I really fell for this Yinxico evil." Sylvia rolled her eyes. She found that as long as it was on Fred's bet, she never won.

    "It's no shame to lose to me, Bunny." Fred squatted in front of Sylvia, playing her wand arrogantly.

    "Stop the curse!"

    A burst of green smoke filled the entire venue. Sylvia took Fred's hand and stood up again. Although the battle between the two of them seems to be quite fierce, but looking at the tragic classmates around, the two of them are really peaceful.

    "How did you win?" George looked at his brother in disbelief.

    "Are you courting death?" Fred hooked his brother's shoulder and pressed hard.

    "You can be ruthless with Searle, it's really hopeless." George found that his brother would not be so simple.

      What, just sighed and shook his head.

    "Longbottom can wreak havoc with even the simplest spells. We're going to put Fenriel's remains in a matchbox and send it to the medical wing." Snape happened to say here. Sylvia has prepared a box of delicious Bibi Duo Beans, ready to eat melons and watch the play.

    "At that time, I will not have to send it to the medical wing, and I will send it back to my mother directly." Fred took this meme and returned his attention to the stage.

    "How about Malfoy and Potter?" Snape grinned. Harry and Draco walked to the center of the auditorium, and the two of them had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

    Sylvia dropped a strawberry-flavored bean into her mouth. After Snape approached Draco and lowered his head and whispered, the young master sneered like his dean. Harry immediately looked up at Lockhart nervously. "Professor, can you show me that way of stopping the spell again?"

    "Trust me, Harry." Sylvia shouted, "Today must end with your victory."

    "Searle's intuition has always been accurate!" Li echoed.

    But our little master is not happy. In the past, as soon as he appeared, Sylvia's eyes immediately seemed to stick to him, and she had to provoke herself if there was anything or nothing. And now she doesn't even look at herself.

    "Three, two, one, start!"

    "Oolong out of the hole!" Draco quickly raised his wand and glared at Harry. I will not lose! That guy actually thinks I'm going to lose to Potter? Is she really crazy?

    A terrifying black snake suddenly jumped out from the tip of Draco's wand and landed heavily on the floor in the middle. In an instant, the crowd screamed and quickly backed away. Fred and George tacitly pulled Sylvia behind her and stood shoulder to shoulder in front of her.

    You two more than enough guys! What do you think I'm in the front row for?

    Good guy, Sylvia can't see anything now. "Don't move, Potter." All she heard was Snape's languid voice. "I'll get it away."

    "Let me!" was Lockhart's impassioned voice. Sylvia didn't have to watch to know that his teardown was next. The snake jumped up to a height of more than ten feet, and then fell heavily back to the floor.

    "I can't see at all! You two!" Sylvia couldn't break through the twins' defense line at all.

    "Back! Bunny!" Fred grabbed Sylvia's wrist with his backhand and took a few steps back. He turned to one side, and Sylvia saw the black snake spit out a letter and swim towards Justin Finch.

    The moment Harry spoke, Sylvia was stunned. There was a rustling sound in his mouth, quite low and quite frightening. The snake language seems to have a unique magic power, which makes everyone around feel inexplicable fear. She felt Fred squeeze her hand tightly, and the twins had disbelief on their faces.

     Witness this scene with your own eyes, and then you will understand that this scene is not magical, but terrifying. The snake just fell obediently to the floor, staring at Harry obediently.

    "What trick do you think you're playing?" With Justin's shout and the movement of him rushing out of the auditorium in a panic. Sylvia let out a long sigh, and the scene was finally over.

    Snape waved his wand, and the snake disappeared in a plume of black smoke. The people around were whispering nervously, and even Draco's expression was rather ugly.

    "Let's go." George patted Sylvia on the shoulder. The three looked at each other and left the auditorium side by side.

    Sylvia gave Harry an encouraging smile, she knew that the next life for the little savior would be difficult.

    The author has something to say:

    Luna is really a little angel! Although people around her have ridiculed her maliciously, she has always been friendly to others. Who doesn't love little beauty Luna? ! !

    Searle never won at Fred's bet hahahaha! Although, ah, the children are still not enlightened, hahaha! Fred still has a long, long, long way to go. But I think the sugar content of the two of them is still much higher this year than the previous year!

    First assist + first fan George: I'm speechless.

    April is here! Give everyone a blessing! Good luck again and again!