HP Dear Miss Freak

    "Sylvia is glad she didn't take a divination class."

    "Tell me what happened to your dorm last night?"

    "Merlin's fake beard! Sounds like a thrilling bird-snake attack too."

    "Even if it's a bird and a snake, it won't be like this."

    "No matter what you are scared of, we are scared by you anyway."

    Fred and George sat next to Sylvia, one by one, speaking one by one.

    "I'm so sorry for waking you up in the middle of the night." Sylvia pulled out a far-fetched smile.

    "So what happened?" Fred and George looked at her with arms crossed at the same time.

    "It's nothing interesting, not worth mentioning at all." Sylvia waved her hand quickly.

    "I'll tell you!" Angelina rushed out from behind them and was immediately covered by Sylvia.

    "Okay! This has already been turned over! And you guys are completely over-understood!" A look at Arya on the other side.

    "Is there anything you can't tell us?" Fred pursed his lips unhappily and leaned back in the armchair.

    "It's just about our girls, Fred." Angelina broke Sylvia's hand easily.

    "Girls' thing." George repeated it with a calm "I understand" smile.

    "But I think you must have seen it!" Arya jumped up and down with excitement.

    "No one is allowed to talk nonsense! I warn you!" Sylvia glared at all her roommates, "I'll turn against anyone who dares to talk nonsense!" She dropped this sentence Then he left the common room angrily, or it would be more appropriate to say that he was angry.

    "It seems the 'girl thing' is much better than our trick." George looked at the girls and laughed.

    "You won't understand." Angelina smiled and sat down in the place where Sylvia had just been.

    "It's all about love." Patricia shook her head and said, but when Fred and George suddenly looked up at her, she spread her hands and left quite righteously.

    Sylvia didn't expect that she would go out to meet the person who caused the girls to scream last night. As soon as she entered the kitchen, Qiu and Hoddle were sitting there eating toast. So the moment she stepped into the frame, she turned and walked out almost simultaneously, but an enthusiastic voice stopped her.

      Miss Tonks loves the cocoa potato gratin!"

    "Thank you, little Coco. Let's have one then." Sylvia turned around and sat down beside Qiu, "Long time no see, Qiu."

    "Long time no see, Syr." Qiu's face had already put on an inexplicable smile, which reminded Sylvia of her roommates, "You haven't been here for a long time. It's not like you at all."

    "I have new labor services every day, and now I don't feel good about anything but sleep." Sylvia seemed to think of something, "And you all know that there has been a lot of tension in school recently. Yes. You don't go out too, pay attention to safety. Pay attention to safety."

    "This doesn't look like you at all. You won't really be discouraged, will you?" Qiu covered his mouth and laughed.

    "Didn't you just turn around and leave? Why did you come back? Don't you want to see anyone?" Hoddle didn't look up, took out an orange peel from the fruit basket on the side Get up, "Do you want to eat oranges?"

    "I don't! Can you eat for a while first? Have you heard of it?" Sylvia raised her head sharply and widened her round eyes .

    It can't always be a coincidence, can it? Whatever you say you get what you want, right?

    "And I like to come and I like to leave, does the kitchen also belong to your house?" Sylvia brushed her hair in a panic. Hoddle didn't expect this guy to be so angry today, and silently stuffed an orange into his mouth.

    "What's wrong with you? What did he do to offend you?" Qiu asked cautiously, but he was obviously hiding his smile.

    "No, no, eat and eat." Sylvia moved the baked potatoes brought by Coco to her.

    "By the way, Searle, are you going home this Christmas too? Let's go out and play together!" Qiu Yi suggested clapping his hands.

    "Who are you 'us'?" Sylvia raised her eyes and looked at her.

    "Do you have to exclude me? Is it interesting again and again?" Hoddle frowned.

    "Did I say you?" Sylvia glanced at him speechlessly, "I mean Qiu should you call Seid!" Hodl vaguely felt that he should not talk today it is good.

    "Don't call him, let's go by ourselves." Qiu said with a smile, "I heard that there is a fireworks show in London during the New Year's Eve."

    "Did you make an appointment yourself?" Sylvia suddenly saw through her thoughts.

    "You just say whether to go or not!" Qiu pouted and raised his head.

    "Go." Sylvia looked at Hoddle, "Are you going?" The boy in front of him just nodded. Hoddle was not the one who rammed the gun himself.

    "Did he offend you?" Qiu whispered to Sylvia's ear again.

    "I said nothing." Sylvia rubbed Qiu's head and continued to eat her favorite potatoes.

    Has Hoddle offended her? of course not!

    It all started when Patricia bought a divination disk from the Dewes and Bans store on Hogsmeade Day not long ago.

    This night, aside from everyone's panic rumors about the secret room, all the girls in the dormitory sat on Patricia's bed. Nothing can stop their night chat activities. Even if the heirs of Slytherin were standing at the door and eager to try, they had to wait until their girls time was over before they could do it.

    The divination plate is basically the same as the one I have seen in the TV series. Sylvia picked it up curiously and looked at it carefully. Just compared to an exquisite film and television prop, this is an ordinary linden board with twenty-six letters rough engraved on it.

    "It is said that there is nothing it doesn't know." Patricia said triumphantly, obviously feeling that she has found a pretty good treasure.

    "Then why isn't it called a jack of all trades? It's called a divination board?" Emily asked, tilting her head. Patricia shrugged her shoulders and said, "Never mind.

    "So how do you play?" Sylvia put the divination disk down again and asked enthusiastically.

    "Put your hand on it and ask your question." Patricia used a mysterious tone but explained it quite simply and rudely.

    "I thought I would need a small coin or something." Sylvia nodded with interest. It seems to be similar to the fox divination game that Japanese high school students like most.

    "Then what are we waiting for? Is it dawn?" Angelina put her hand on the plate first.

    "Is this accurate?" Arya questioned.

    "The first question, are you an accurate divination disk?" Angelina asked loudly.

    The girls put their heads together and looked at the flashing letters one by one.

    "Subject-opinion-good guy, quite honest." Sylvia tactically leaned back and hissed.

    "I'll ask!" Patricia pushed Angelina away and dominated. She slapped the plate hard and asked, "Does the boy I like like me?"

    "When did you have a boy you liked? You didn't tell us!" Arya pushed her with a smirk.

    "Speak as if you told me! There is no gossip in the whole school that I don't know! But I don't know anything about my roommates, which is a total failure!" Cuixia also smiled and pushed Alia.

    "Maybe." Only Emily paid attention to the sequence of flashing letters, and Sylvia burst out laughing. "You asked too broadly, Patricia." Emily shrugged helplessly, "The range of liking is very broad, and you still like Professor Lockhart very much."

    "It's perfect!" Sylvia laughed until tears came out, "I always think it knows everything but chooses to say or not." She slapped On the plate: "Is what I just said right?"

    Ah, this disk is not responding.

    "It defaults!" Sylvia shouted with a slap on the thigh.

    "So this plate must have magic power." Arya smiled and put her hand on it, "Dear divination plate, please tell me, who in our dormitory is secretly hiding from everyone in our dormitory. Is there any progress in love?"

    The moment the letter E flashed, all four girls rushed towards Emily and screamed in a low voice.

    "This! This is just its subjective conclusion!" Emily explained hastily, her pale face flushed, "Remember? It's quite subjective!"

    "Are you going to hide it all?" Patricia hugged her best friend and rubbed her face, "How is it with Robert?"

    "Don't mention him." Emily rolled her eyes, "Is he the real wood? Compared to Wood."

    "Boys are more childish." Sylvia rubbed her head with a familiar expression, "Girls always mature before boys."

    "Robert is thinking about it." Arya clapped excitedly, "He asked me what girls would be happy to receive at Christmas."

    "He asked me too." Angelina and Arya clapped hands, "I told him that since he has read so many books, he should find some meaningful gifts. Not difficult."

    "Why didn't he ask me? Am I not a girl?" Sylvia opened her mouth in astonishment, but the girls were still in a state of excitement and had no extra energy to comfort her .

    "He gave me this." Emily took a small box from one side of the bedside table. "Bought it in Hogsmeade." Inside was a rather tacky amethyst bracelet , looks like a style that was popular years ago. "It is estimated that the clerk fooled me into saying that amethyst is a symbol of love." Emily rolled her eyes, "This may be why our relationship has not progressed. Can I expect him to confess? I can't even think of how to give him a gift in return! "

    "You give him this." Sylvia jumped out of bed and took an orange from the fruit basket on the table and threw it to Emily. Angelina, who is an excellent Chaser, caught the orange before it hit Emily.

    "Yes! You can't bother! We can't suffer!" Patricia patted Emily on the shoulder solemnly.

    "What nonsense?" Sylvia returned to the bed and took the oranges in her hands, "There is a Chinese saying: oranges in Huainan are oranges, and oranges in Huaibei are oranges." She Handing the orange to Emily: "The nature of things will be affected by various factors. But so what? What's more, love is inherently unreasonable and unreasonable? That glasses cub is even more terrifying than Percy when it gets to the point of a bull's-eye. . But you just tell him, **** these big things, you two are the sweetest!"

    Emily's eyes trembled slightly, she took the orange. "Maybe we both think too much." Emily looked at the orange and smiled. "Maybe I can be the one who makes us better."

    "There are so many people in the world, it's not easy to meet someone who I like and like myself." Sylvia patted Angelina beside her with emotion, "Even the process What if it doesn't go well? What if the outside world has a different opinion? How can you be docile at such a young age? Fight hard, fight hard, bicycles become motorcycles!"

    "This orange is really good." Arya nodded, "I found a new synonym for love."

    "I just saw it and said it casually, it has no value and no value." Sylvia smiled and waved her hand, "But girls, don't let go of your love, boys are all Stupid, do you want to count on them? Who makes girls mature earlier than boys?"

    "I found that what you have in your mind is indeed different from ours." Angelina smiled and hugged Sylvia, "who can be liked by our little Silvia in the future, too happy right?"

    "When can I see Sear flirting with boys?" Patricia's eyes were glowing, and she slapped the divination disk with a slap.

    Answer: Never stop.

    "It's just nonsense! I suspect this disc is aimed at me!" Sylvia narrowed her eyes. Well, although she does tease Draco a lot, and teases Ron. Even if I admit it in my heart, of course I still have to be tough on the surface.

    "Who was the first love between us?" Emily asked a rather precise question. At the moment when the letter A flashed, Angelina and Arya started at the same time, causing the poor disc to fly out.

    "What are you two doing?" Sylvia fell on the bed with a smile, "Calm down, sisters." But this topic is really difficult for adolescent girls to calm down .

    "I didn't see who it was, ask again." Patricia picked up the divination disc carefully, "It's all cracked!"

    "Are you still alive?" Angelina put her hand on it gently.

    Good luck.

    The divination board was displayed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

    "You two hurry up." Sylvia sat between Arya and Angelina and hooked their shoulders, "Don't influence the people behind us to fall in love."

    "Yeah, how could we forget you?" Angelina immediately gave a wicked smile and pressed her hand firmly on the disk.

    "Sir's love affair!" Patricia Xing shook Emily's shoulder frantically, "Ask! When will Sylvia and Wavlin be together!"

    "Ask the boy Cyr likes!" Arya suggested.

    "No! You should ask Searle's first boyfriend!" Emily was also suddenly interested.

    "Hey hey hey! You guys!" Sylvia was held tightly by Arya, she felt extremely helpless at the moment, "You just watch Fred and George are not around. Dare to bully me! My two younger brothers will not let you go!"

    "The first boyfriend? Since you want to ask, of course, the final result." Angelina looked at Sylvia and smiled, "Sylvia Tonks married What will be your last name?"

    No!

    Sylvia has always been in a god's perspective, and suddenly knowing her own destiny makes her feel inexplicable panic.

    Especially when the divination wheel gives the first letter.

    W.

    Just as everyone was screaming, Sylvia pulled out the linden board with lightning speed. The speed was so fast that the divination disk, which was no longer tough, hit the wall and fell into two halves as if it had been hit by the Fragmentation Spell. If it didn't break, Sylvia was about to pull out her wand and throw the spell to give it a treat.

    "Wavlin!" Angelina put her arms around Sylvia's shoulders and swayed back and forth.

    "Calm down! You guys! There are so many surnames that start with W!" Sylvia stared, but she was obviously also in shock, "Just find any one! For example! Wood!"

    "Ciel! I knew it would be the answer!" Arya hugged her, completely ignoring her explanation.

    "I bet there is no one in Hogwarts who is more right than you!" Angelina cheered.

    There are so many surnames that start with W.

    For example, Weasley.

    The twin brothers with this surname were awakened from the dream by the sudden burst of screaming in the next bedroom.

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    Thank you for your support! Thanks a thousand favorites! I'll be working on a new cover!

     Just in time for this chapter! It can be regarded as a part of the fourth grade plot that I like very much! I love this chapter so much! !

    The source of inspiration is the fox divination game that Japanese high school students love to play! It should be seen very often in various Japanese dramas and fan shows. Hahaha. Probably just write yes and no on white paper, and then draw the torii in the middle. Then write the numbers and fifty tones below. Put a coin on it, everyone put their fingers on it, ask a question, watch the coin move to get the answer. If the coin falls on the ground, I will be cursed - I am still very interested in this mysterious theme.

    So I arranged this chapter! One is the team building time of the sister dormitory! The second is everyone's favorite gossip time!

    Searle will be a girl who takes the initiative to win emotionally.

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Nanzhi;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!