HP Dear Miss Freak

    "What makes you fearless?"

    The basilisk was beheaded, Ginny was rescued, Harry successfully smashed Tom Riddle's conspiracy, Dumbledore returned to school, and the petrified students were restored to their original shape. Hogwarts became thriving, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was canceled, as if it was all but Sylvia's awakening.

    The Tonks came to school the next day to visit their little girl. Even Sirius became extremely low, just looking at his little niece without saying a word.

    Ginny is undoubtedly the one who blames herself the most, she can't help crying whenever she thinks of what happened that day. When she and everyone mentioned that Sylvia was under the Crucifixion, she felt like she was under the Unforgivable Curse herself.

    Everyone just came to visit silently, and slowly even the name Sylvia became a taboo. This made Fred quite uncomfortable, and it seemed that everything was dampening his optimism.

    "I think, if the situation still does not improve, we suggest sending her to St. Mungo." When Madam Pomfrey and Andromeda talked about this matter, let Fred's Emotions were completely at rock bottom.

    "She doesn't like St. Mungo's very much." Andromeda whispered, "Every time I took her to St. She wakes up there. I think she'd rather open her eyes and see the school."

    "But if it gets too bad, we'll take her home." Ted sighed softly. "Get her back to a therapist."

    "I'm sorry Miss Tonks had such an accident at school." Professor McGonagall often wiped her tears quietly because of this accident.

    "We are proud of her, Professor McGonagall." Dora smiled reluctantly, "She's only fifteen years old, but I bet there aren't many people who can stand in front of Mystery and look like her. So brave."

    "Of course!" Sirius's tone was a little smug, but more worried, "She is the best little witch I have ever seen."

    Fred seems to be rooted in the medical wing these days, and it will be better for him to hear everyone's praise for Sylvia. He didn't want to hear the girls groaning in the lounge, as if Sylvia would never wake up again.

    "You don't know yet, I say things that annoy you all day long, and regret it so much that I want to jump into the Black Lake to kill myself." After the medical wing was quiet again, Fred murmured, " I just realized that I'm not just a brother to you."

    "Wow, really?" George's sudden voice startled him.

    "I'm not in the mood to make trouble with you." Fred took the Bubble Gum from him and stuffed it into his mouth, but George always made him less depressed, even though his brother himself I have also been worried.

    "Sylvia, wake up soon, Fred will confess to you as soon as you wake up." George sat beside Sylvia's bed. He was very happy that Fred finally got the hang of it, and now he was about to get the sister-in-law officially.

    "I didn't say that." Fred blows a bubble, which reminds him of Sylvia smiling in the bubble rain.

    "Why not? Just wait for her to wake up, don't you?" George patted Fred on the shoulder, "I think she looks much better than the other day!"

    "I haven't made up my mind yet." Fred smacking his lips, "Do you think she likes me?"

    "Wouldn't everyone be happy if she likes you?" George once again showed an expression of hating iron.

    "Then what if she doesn't like me?" Fred thought that Hoddle also came to see Sylvia from time to time, especially seeing Sirius and that guy getting along so well.

    "Then go after her!" George slapped Fred on the shoulder, "Based on my experience this year, this guy Sear wants to learn better than we want to pass the test. It's all difficult."

    "Do you have to worry about chasing her?" Fred glared at George, "How could my confession be just a casual sentence? It must be the grandest confession. This will come later. , I just want her to wake up soon."

    "You said... she won't hear it?" George frowned and asked casually, and Fred immediately looked up at him in horror.

    She really won't hear it. However, Rebecca, who came to visit, heard the whole thing.

     "Don't worry, there is me." When Rebecca spoke, the twins almost jumped up in fright.

    "When did you come?" Fred covered his head angrily.

    "Never just a brother." Rebecca shrugged and came to them.

    "Hey, Aibo." George's eyes lit up immediately, "You have such a good relationship with her, have you heard her talk about it?"

    "Searle is still in a coma, and you are talking about chasing her in front of her?" Rebecca couldn't help but think it was funny, "She's right, you two are really heartless."

    "I said it all! I just want her to get better.!" Fred gave Rebecca an unhappy glance, "Can you care about Bunny half of me? Don't teach me a lesson. "

    "But Searle definitely likes me more." Rebecca touched Searle's finally **** face.

    "Almost forgot your rival and girl!" George patted Fred on the shoulder.

    "You are here with her every day." Rebecca looked at Fred, "Believe me, there is not a girl who is not impressed by this."

    I don't care if I'm not impressed?

    When Sylvia woke up, she only felt a variety of strange smells in her mouth, which caused her to cough violently when she was conscious. She returned to her senses and took a closer look, only to find that Hoddle was on a shelf not far away, looking at this side in surprise.

    "I rely on..." Sylvia coughed again, "Can you get me a glass of water? Mr. Waughlin? If you don't have the Sinopec Charm."

    Hoddle quickly put down the jar on hand and handed Sylvia a glass of water, he laughed at the girl who almost choked after taking a gulp of water.

    "I'll tell you what I have in my mouth—" Sylvia saw the potion bottles on the bedside table. Judging from her years of confinement in Snape's office, it all came from him.

    "I really owe him my life." Sylvia shook her head, actually feeling quite sober. She immediately picked up the mirror on one side and carefully observed whether there were any scars on her face. Fortunately, everything was the same, only thinner.

    "You're quite energetic." Hoddle looked at her with his arms folded. "The first thing you do when you wake up is to see if you have any scars?"

    "You don't know!" Sylvia pointed to the right side of her face, "That guy cut a long way on my face! Thirteen inches!" She noticed To the ugly scar on the palm of his right hand due to the curse, but he didn't particularly mind.

      Bar."

    "It's five o'clock? What are you doing here?" Sylvia narrowed her eyes and looked at the shelf, "Stolen?" Good guy, you won't have a curfew if you wake up early, right? It's like the way he would behave.

    "Shh!" Hoddle made a silent gesture, "Fortunately, I used a silencer spell just in case."

    "Then what are you booing? Pretending." Sylvia rolled her eyes, "Why are you here to steal materials? What are you going to do?"

    "I can't steal from Professor Snape, can I?" Hoddle shrugged, "I'm researching snake venom antidote."

    “Why are you studying that thing?” Sylvia narrowed her eyes.

    "Save you."

    "Help me? I was bitten by a snake? Why didn't I know?"

    The two of them suddenly fell silent, just staring at each other.

    "There are more rumors outside now than the version of being bitten by a snake." Hoddle shrugged, "I just took the most credible version, you will never really be bitten by a snake. The mysterious man attacked, right?"

    "Yeah."

    The two were silent again, just staring at each other.

    "Oh." Hoddle felt inexplicably embarrassed for the first time, "You'll be fine anyway."

    "Continue your research!" Sylvia said as she lifted the quilt to get out of bed, but she didn't expect her feet to recover, causing her to fall directly to the ground.

    "You'd better lie down." Hoddle stepped forward to help her, but he didn't expect this guy to support himself very strongly and rubbed back on the bed.

    "You continue to study." Sylvia covered herself with the quilt and continued to instigate him, "Be prepared, and plan ahead. Look, there are probably many more disasters of my blood."

    "It's about how much you need to enrich your brain for emergencies." Hoddle nodded, "I looked for a lot of books and found that snake venom is really complicated. Anyway, we have a whole summer vacation, think What's wrong with research?"

    "It's so touching! You actually tried to save me! How can I let Mr. Waughlin do this to me?" Sylvia covered her mouth and pretended to be sobbing .

    "I'll call Madam Pomfrey." Hoddle glanced at Sylvia with disgust, and knocked on Madam Pomfrey's office door.

    Sylvia did not expect to receive Dumbledore's condolences on the hospital bed in the medical wing, and she felt flattered by the treatment of the protagonist. Madam Pomfrey hurriedly went to Dumbledore after helping her check her body, and even forgot to ask why Hoddle had appeared, and was able to let him swagger away.

    "It's really good to see you awake." Dumbledore stroked his long beard kindly, "I learned what happened to you when I got back to school, Sylvia, I am proud to have a brave student like you."

    Sylvia wondered if this part of her was also what Dumbledore expected.

    "Now Hogwarts not only has boys who survive, but also girls who survive." Sylvia smiled and shrugged.

    "I have a small question." Dumbledore's half-moon glasses were reflective, blocking the wise blue eyes, "When you approached Tom's diary, did you have any Feeling some familiar magic wave? Like, a crown?"

    Sylvia didn't dare to let herself hesitate for too long, she really wanted to take a breath. After thinking about it for a while, she nodded slightly: "It seems... as if..." Lying to Dumbledore is definitely not wise.

    It seems that I am going to start self-taught Occlumency. I am probably busy this summer.

    "There are some magical items that resonate differently with wizards." Dumbledore nodded, "The blood of the Black family may have different talents."

    "I think..." Sylvia pursed her lips, "It's very dangerous. I just feel this way, in fact, I also searched for a lot of books..."

    "Oh? So what have you got?" Dumbledore asked with interest.

    "No." Sylvia shook her head, "I think it's too dangerous, I can't find any relevant records."

    "I hope you come to me when you find out." He smiled with satisfaction.

     "Of course." Sylvia nodded obediently.

    "I'm looking forward to seeing what you have to offer, Sylvia." Dumbledore stood up from his chair, "Remember, just follow your heart. "

    "Professor Dumbledore!" Sylvia stopped him, "In the next few years, I think I will still cause a lot of trouble, and it is estimated that I will often disturb you."

    "Welcome to disturb me, this old man, do you remember the secret password between us?" Dumbledore nodded his head with his finger and made a thought action.

    "Carbonell and Walker's Chocolate?" Sylvia asked tentatively.

    "After Madam Pomfrey says you can be discharged, go to the auditorium to see your friends." Dumbledore turned around with a smile, "Reminder, today is Saturday. "

    "Saturday! Then I woke up too well!" Sylvia clapped her hands excitedly.

    In fact, Madam Pomfrey did not agree with Sylvia leaving the medical wing so soon, she insisted that it would take some time to observe. But under the girl's coquettish coquettishness, she was finally discharged from the hospital at breakfast time.

    What am I nervous about?

    Sylvia walked down the familiar corridor and felt like she was in another world. After careful calculation, he has also been in a coma for some days. I don't know if everyone screamed when they saw themselves? Or scream? Or... scream?

    Just as she stepped into the auditorium and walked towards the long Gryffindor table, she was stunned by the daze of the people at the table, and her footsteps involuntarily slowed down. It was the first time that Sylvia could clearly feel what a ghostly expression was. She looked at the Ravenclaw table, and Hoddle just looked at her and smiled softly, saying: Congratulations.

    A burst of cheers suddenly exploded in the auditorium, which was definitely more shocking than Sylvia's blasting spell. Sylvia was very happy that Hermione was the first to run over, she was the first to react and put down the dishes and ran.

    "Sylvia!" Hermione screamed, hugging Sylvia tightly.

    "I'm glad to see you back to normal, my dear Min." Sylvia hugged her too.

    "I should tell you that!" Hermione jumped excitedly. But Sylvia already needs to hug the next girl, and her roommates have rounded her up.

    It's a good feeling to be surrounded by girls. Sylvia greeted each other cheerfully.

    "Are you sure you're all right?" Angelina held Sylvia's round face and looked at it.

    "My life is hard, I'm completely healed!" Sylvia patted her shoulder carelessly.

    "We were all terrified of you! You were almost sent to St Mungo!" Arya took Sylvia's hand, "You know what? We went to see you before , there is a big scar on your hand! Patricia thought your hand was split in half, and then put it back together!"

    "Where can I spell it?" Sylvia smiled and patted Patricia's head, "Fortunately, I woke up in time, it would be better for me to go to St. Mungo's and chop me into two halves."

    "We've all heard that, you are too heroic!" Emily's eyes were shining, "Everyone said you were the pride of our Gryffindors."

    "Don't, don't, don't, it sounds like some kind of flag." Sylvia hurriedly shook her head. During the conversation, Gryffindor's classmates had surrounded her and greeted her one by one, and only then did she realize that her popularity had always been good.

    "Searle!" George waved outside the crowd with a smile on his face. He and Fred were startled by the sight as soon as they arrived in the auditorium.

    "Hi! Georgie!" Sylvia pushed aside the crowd and gave George a big hug, "Did you miss me?"

    "What's there to think about? Fred and I go to see you every day." George smiled and patted her shoulder, "You should be happy, you've finally lost weight after sleeping for so many days. already."

    "You're getting better." Fred laughed, "You may not have thought that George was so worried that you cried."

    "Isn't it you who cried the loudest? Fred!" George and Fred's arms scuffled together, "Sill listen to me, Fred cried and wrote to his mother several letters."

    "Cry for me! I'm like that, and you have no problem if you don't cry." Sylvia raised her fist with a smile, "Let me see which **** didn't cry? I Beat until you cry!"

    In this laughter, Ginny walked into the auditorium. When she saw Sylvia, the man shuddered, trying to get closer but still standing there.

    "You didn't run over to hug me? I'm so disappointed, my dear Kim." Sylvia saw this scene, ran to Ginny and hugged her with a smile .

    "Are you alright? It's great." Ginny seemed to think she was dreaming, and she hugged Sear tightly, "I always have nightmares, dreaming that day, I The thought of me hurting you..."

    "You can't blame yourself, understand?" Sylvia held Ginny's face in both hands, looked her in the eye and shook her head seriously, "Fortunately you're fine, I really don't dare Imagine how miserable your year has been."

    "Can the greeting be over?" Fred pulled Sylvia back, "Bunny has been in a coma for so long, it's time to have a good meal."

    "Go away! Dinner!" George took Sylvia's other arm and walked towards the long table.

    "Want to go for a walk?" Fred looked at Sylvia at the end of breakfast.

    "You know me so well, Fred." Sylvia patted her stomach contentedly, "How long have I been in a coma? I can't believe I haven't been in bed for so long. Moved! No one can stop me from going out!"

    "Go!" Freda took Sylvia's hand and walked out.

    "Where's George?" Sylvia looked back at George, who was still chatting hotly with her friends. He didn't look like they were leaving.

    "What do you care about him?" Fred led her out of the castle involuntarily, "Can't you leave George for a moment?"

    "I said how can you be like a child when it's your turn?" Sylvia smiled and shook the hand that was holding her, "You know I was dying at the time What were you thinking about? I thought you were still mad at me, and I thought I couldn't just go see Merlin like this!"

    "Am I mad at you?" Fred shook his head immediately, "You don't know how much I regret saying those words."

    "You will regret it! Fred!" Sylvia looked at the black lake in front of her, and she was in a happy mood, "Then I am too proud?"

    "Stop laughing." Fred looked at the smirk on her face and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, "You really don't know how much we worry about you, do you?"

    "I don't know." Sylvia stepped on the lawn and felt the wet soil, "I'm in a coma, what do you know? Tell me? How worried?"

    "I can't stand your absence." Fred said softly. His shadow was drawn very long, overlapping with Sylvia's shadow.

    "You just didn't give me a chance." Sylvia looked at him with her arms folded.

    "What?" Fred turned to face her, the girl she hadn't seen for a long time was still so bright and lovely in the sun. He has been in a state of pretending to be cool, but when Sylvia suddenly jumped into his arms, he was at a loss as if he had been completely broken through.

    "Why don't you give me a hug? Ginny for unnecessary self-blame, what are you for? I'm so disappointed, Fred." Red's waist took a few steps back with a smile. But Fredra crossed her arm and took her in his arms again. He rubbed the girl's long hair with the tip of his nose, the faint fruity scent he liked.

    "I think it's too pretentious for the two of us." Fred patted her on the shoulder brotherly when he released her.

     "That's right." Sylvia patted his shoulder in agreement.

    The young children smiled at each other in the sun, the joy of reunion after a long absence was written on their faces without hesitation, and the throbbing of youth was left in their hearts.

    Sylvia still didn't say it, and it was Fred who kept her awake against the Crucifixion.

    Because it is too pretentious and not suitable for them.

    Fred still didn't say anything, and the only one who made him want to use everything to protect him was Sylvia.

    But it's too pretentious for them.

    The author has something to say:

    Worry everyone! sorry! !

    Second grade is over! The next chapter is summer vacation! I found that the length of my summer vacation is getting longer and longer, hahahaha!

    I think it's hard to avoid the fact that she has to carry too many things on her shoulders. Searle is warming almost everyone. That's why she needs someone who can warm her. And in my opinion, the warmest sun is Fred and George.

    I feel that there are a lot of rival scenes between Sear and Lao Deng, well, there will be more in the future hahahaha

    What makes you fearless? Anyone can be cowardly, but not all can be brave. So this quality is precious, right? But you can at least have this choice, you can choose to be brave.

    How about the love line? Anyway, it's about to start heating up!

    Fred did not disappoint you? It's a pity that Baby Searle is still very straight.

    As a friendly reminder, Searle's arrival in fifth grade also means that Hodl will usher in the last year of Hogwarts.

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of rice; 1 bottle of vinyl chloride;

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