HP Dear Miss Freak

    "Trash, I'm not serious."

    "Yeah!"

    "Sirius! I finally found it!" Sylvia finally found a way to break the curse of death in a book. It's just that the book was written in runic, and all she had to do now was to go back to the room with two bottles of soda and translate it with Hoddle.

      You turned upside down all day in summer just to read those books? Hoddle didn't know that he was stopping you?"

    "Can't he see more than me?" Sylvia laughed excitedly.

    It really pays off!

    I spent my summer reading so many books! Luckily, he was at Sirius's house, otherwise he wouldn't know where to store so many books.

    "Fortunately Hermione can't see you like this." Harry heard the sound and leaned over, "She will definitely think she is not working hard enough and study harder! She asked me out today. It's actually going to the library!"

    "Speaking as if she doubled her studies, you and Ron will also double their studies. Aren't you both directly taking the fruits of her labor?" Sylvia said with a smile, Harry was silent for a moment.

    "Looking at how happy you are, I thought you were in love. It's already a summer vacation, can you say anything other than books?" With a pat on the shoulder, "You said that you and Hoddle were locked in a room all day to study this and that. It's time to eat and not eat, and it's time to sleep. Did you drive him crazy?"

    "You don't understand this feeling of sudden enlightenment, it's more refreshing than opening ten couriers in one breath." Sylvia rubbed the place where he was photographed again in a good mood, "Besides, whose biological clock is normal during summer vacation?"

    "No matter what you say, you shouldn't be glib in front of me. You and Hoddle have to feed me on time today!" Sirius called Kreacher by the way, "You guys want to eat lunch. What to eat? French food? Hoddle loves these."

    "Anything can be delivered to the room." Sylvia gave Kreacher a big smile and hopped out of the kitchen holding two bottles of soda.

    "Wait." Sirius stopped her.

    "What are you doing?" Sylvia turned around and stood at the stairs waiting for her uncle's next sentence.

    "I heard Hoddle say, you don't plan to join his round-the-world travel plan? I thought you would be interested." Sirius scratched his head regretfully, "I really want to go, But I always felt that I couldn't disturb your young people's journey, so I didn't talk to Hoddle about it."

    "Then why don't you go with him? Everyone is happy." Sylvia pulled out a big smile.

    "I went, what do you do if you miss me?" Sirius looked embarrassed, "What if my little niece misses me too much and writes to me and acts like a spoiled child?"

    "What should I do? You can figure it out yourself." Sylvia gritted her teeth and pretended to be fierce, and was amused by herself the next second.

    "I mean it." Sirius sighed, "Especially after he agreed to stay with me for a while, you basically stayed together all day. When he is gone, you You must be very sad, right?"

    "Of course I can't bear it." Sylvia turned around briskly and continued to walk upstairs, "But I'm also happy for him."

    Hoddle did leave her with a good question about what she really wants to do deep inside. She really committed her future to the mission of saving her friends, adding too many preconditions to herself. And what does she really want? She doesn't seem to be able to simply think about anything. But she was willing to get caught up in these memories, called God's perspective.

    Perhaps choosing to travel around the world is more like a crazy girl's plan than a job.

    But she knew there was nothing crazier than what she had to do.

    And Hoddle's departure is also a good thing, at least he can stay out of it, and can also find his poetry and distance.

    Leave the cowardice and bread in front of me to a layman like me!

    Sylvia threw the soda to Hoddle, who almost didn't respond, but still managed to catch the glass bottle. During this time, Sylvia could see Hoddle wearing loose home clothes every day. Every time she felt that this guy really listened to Sirius and regarded this as his home, and couldn't help feeling that it made his temperament completely Turned into a Japanese man. A new cigarette **** was added to the ashtray beside him, and it seemed that he just found a chance and smoked one. Hoddle knew that Sylvia had never liked the smell of smoke, but he kept saying he didn't mind.

    "You're welcome, you've helped me so much, drink some soda." Sylvia raised her chin and gestured.

    "You think I'm stupid? If you just threw it and I opened it, wouldn't it spit out and splash on me?" Hoddle sneered, pushed the Runic dictionary in front of him, and opened the other side. A thicker one.

    "Look at the passage I have translated, there are many people who make magic stones privately, most of them make all kinds of prohibited items to satisfy their own desires. Some can touch stones. Cheng Jin, some can collect grievances, and some can communicate with gods?" Sylvia drank half a bottle of soda in one gulp, and breathed a sigh of relief, "How to use those stones, that's not The problem of refining is the problem of use and extraction. Different wizards can do it to a completely different degree. The power of the magic stone comes from the creator, but it is also infinitely amplified by the user."

    "So you're just getting started." Hoddle pointed to the page in front of her. "The real research is probably a pretty long-term plan."

    "I also read a lot of books on prohibited magic items during the summer vacation. I have to admire the creativity of these people. Dark wizards are really not what they want to be." Sylvia tutted. , "If I have a chance, I would also like to go to Knockturn Alley."

    "Here again, I hope your nature will not be discovered by the Auror Office Director." Hoddle shook his head with a smile.

    "Do you know what I thought when Dora asked me what I wished for on my eighth birthday?" Sylvia became excited as if remembering something.

    "Please speak." Hoddle didn't raise his eyes, but nodded slightly.

    "I said I wanted a Comet 260 too, but what I was thinking was-" Sylvia wanted to sell a little bit, but Hoddle didn't put it on, and still looked at him 's book, "I Want to Have a Secret Base in Knockturn Alley!"

    "That's as expected of you." Hoddle laughed.

    "I think it's cool." Sylvia drank the soda in her hand, "Think about it, dressed in black, covered her face with a mask, and shuttled mysteriously. In Knockturn Alley. Suddenly disappeared! No one knows what happened! No one dares to approach or talk to me! Under the cloak is my dagger and wand, ready to teach the curious ones a lesson."

    "Isn't it easy? It's an outlaw place, is there any business? I thought you'd rather find a secret base at Hogwarts than there." Hoddle still Without looking up, "You would prefer something challenging, right?"

    Yeah, but how can I tell you I really have a secret base at Hogwarts?

    Sylvia smiled and continued to translate the book in her hand. She has encountered so many unimaginable things, and this childhood dream seems too simple at this time.

    As long as it is not involved in the main line, it is not a thing.

    This is Sylvia's life creed.

    "I said why I'm hungry, it's already noon." Hoddle stretched and looked at the grandfather clock on the side, "It seems to bring me back to the time when I was preparing for the fifth grade. Sirius Promised me that staying here will never make me hungry."

    "He's already brought in." Sylvia pointed to the intact French food on the table without looking up. Kreacher could always bring supplies to them so quietly.

    "So you didn't tell me on purpose?" Hoddle rubbed his wrist.

    "I seem to have really found a way, I'm relieved by my feeling-" The quill in Sylvia's hand left traces on the parchment, "and several people were mentioned above. …Have you finished translating those books that mentioned these alchemists? There are still more! Do you remember the list of prohibited magic items we read earlier? There is even a possibility of natural magic stones around the equator! It's the same principle as magical plants! It's the same as Muggle mineral resources!" Sylvia stopped and wrote, her eyes moving repeatedly on the book and dictionary, and every now and then she had to take a break and shake her hands to let her tired hands rest. a bit. "Do you understand?" She was very excited. "Suddenly everything is clear! I seem to have taken the script of a hot-blooded heroine!"

    "You are really different from ordinary people." Hoddle yawned, "Sure enough, if you lose, you will gain. You lack a little brain, but Merlin gave you energy."

    "You go to rest first." Sylvia took all the parchment in front of Hoddle, "I worked hard for you today, I'll just do it myself."

    "Did you sleep last night?" Hoddle looked back at her, "Did you watch it all night after I got back to the room?"

    "Not yesterday." Sylvia still didn't look up, "I just woke up early, and I had a great harvest this morning! Have you ever seen London at five in the morning?"

    "Are you crazy?" Hoddle frowned, "You just stayed up all night the day before yesterday? If it wasn't for you being hungry in the middle of the night and being caught by Sirius, I wouldn't even know you were still there. read a book."

    "But I took a nap the day before yesterday! I'll take a nap after I finish writing later, so that's fine" Sylvia put on a well-behaved tone, "Go and rest, your favorite Sweet treats are waiting for you in the kitchen."

    "Forget it, just think of it as a warm-up for the N.E.W.Ts exam." Hoddle smiled and opened the next book, "If it weren't for you, I would never have thought of this. So much to see. No wonder so many people are obsessed with black magic, and only a few may achieve it. We are trying to find the best solution, and many problems may still be unsolved.”

    "That's not it. Formation, magic spells, potions, alchemy... all the fields that can be involved, it is indeed black magic." Sylvia shook her head, "Deal with Those geniuses or lunatics are lucky to have a solution."

    "It's been a summer vacation." Hoddle was a little dumbfounded, "You look for bizarre black magic in books all day and solve it, if you can't find it, you die. Look at the magic stone and curse. How long have you been watching the block?"

    "That's because I want to..." Sylvia almost blurted out, "I want to become an Auror, this is professionalism." As long as you can find a natural magic stone, maybe there is a chance Remove the Horcrux's curse on Dumbledore. It was the closest she thought to the answer so far.

    "I dare say you and I will take the exam this semester, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class must be O!" Hoddle looked at Sylvia and shrugged with a smile.

    "And I really think it's fast... It's going to be clear at a glance..." Sylvia jumped up from the chair, lying on the huge piece of kraft paper on the ground, supplementing her thought guide picture. Coupled with the information about the Horcrux found earlier, this mind map has become clearer and clearer.

    "I think so too." Hoddle looked at the branches that were gradually increasing in Sylvia's writings, and shook his head with a smile.

    Soon, really fast.

    Is it really fast?

    "Board today! It's over!" Sylvia cheered, so excited that she almost threw the thick stack of parchment on her hand. After a whole summer vacation, it was finally off to a good start.

      It was late but still foggy, as usual in London.

    "I feel like I'm a master of cold knowledge now." Sylvia rolled up the kraft paper on the ground and put it away, "Drag their blessing and let me know how to use black magic to solve skin allergies, How to use black magic to distinguish toxic substances, how to use black magic to eliminate criminal evidence...It has to be said that it is a very ingenious invention."

    "I'm hungry enough to eat a thirty-two-inch chocolate cake!" Hoddle stretched and walked out the door, "What do you want for dinner? I'll ask Klee cut."

    "Dinner? I'm going to bed!" Sylvia snorted and fell into the big limp bed, "Good night! Mr. Waughlin!"

    "Good night, Miss Tonks." Hoddle closed the door gently, and he was already thinking about how to make up for his favorite nap time with a good meal.

    "You can figure it out!" Sirius grabbed Hoddle's shoulder and dragged him to the living room, "Where's my little niece?"

    "She's sleeping." Hoddle was pleased to have found a cranberry cookie here and shoved it into his mouth unceremoniously.

    "How difficult would it be for me to see the two of you? You two all day long...you don't stay together at night, do you?" Sirius said in a low voice for some reason, as if they were discussing something The secret is the same, "How can we say that we are also a young girl, the two of you are a little... not suitable?"

    "Merlin's beard." Hoddle laughed, "Who locked our door before and was taught a lesson by his niece?"

      Niece, what do you do all day when you say you are studying?"

    Bang, the roaring fire of the fireplace attracted the attention of the two. Especially when two identical boys appeared in turn, Sirius and Hoddle seemed to forget that they still had a conversation, and just looked at the uninvited twins.

    "Sill gave you two the address?" Sirius looked at Fred and George and looked at Hoddle again, with a feeling of being a woman. And Hoddle's eyes darkened. When he saw the two red-haired boys, an alarm sounded in his heart. It was as if a nasty voice from out of nowhere was telling him that he had stolen the time he spent with Sylvia this summer while the twins were away. What's more annoying is that they are here to take it all back.

    "Hi! Sirius!" The twins had a duet they were best at, and there was even a nice echo in this huge room.

    "The trip is over so soon?" Hoddle said, and only then did the two brothers have to face him.

    "Wavlin?" Fred walked up to Hoddle, and he grew a lot taller after not seeing him in a summer vacation, "Why are you here?"

    "Why do you look like you just woke up? Waughlin? Dressed like this..." George spoke slowly, looking at Fred uneasily.

    "Me? Don't you know I live here for the summer? She didn't write to you?" Hoddle looked at Fred and sneered.

    "What do you mean? You've been together all summer?" Fred clenched his fists sharply and glared at Hoddle.

    "Alright, alright, no matter what, let's find Searle." George looked at Sirius, "Sirius, did she tell you to go out with us today?"

    "You should ask Hoddle." Sirius shrugged, "The two of them are together all day, and I rarely see that stinky girl."

    "How do you know she just slept?" Fred frowned and clenched his fists even tighter.

    "Because I just came out of her room." Hoddle smiled calmly, but his blue eyes were like a storm, "I said we've been staying Together."

    "What's the matter with them?" Sirius whispered as he pulled George over.

    "That's what you see." George looked happy.

    "You stay together all the time?" Fred read every word very clearly, as if threatening the other party not to lie, "What can you do by staying in the room all the time? Is there anything you can do together?"

    "Me and her? What can young boys and girls do together all the time?" Hoddle said disapprovingly, "Of course we do what we should do together."

    Hoddle felt a fist fall **** his face as the last syllable came out of his mouth. The unexpected blow sent him to the ground in embarrassment. The sound of the collision between the body and the basswood floor, the noisy humming in the head, and the burning pain on the left half of the face. No exclamations, no roars, no breaths, no time to react.

    Hoddle tried to get up but was held down by his shoulders and slammed to the ground again. Fred easily restrained the guy in front of him, glaring to make sure every punch landed exactly where it was supposed to go, and didn't forget to throw a few more punches at Hoddle's handsome face.

    How could he be beaten like this?

    His sanity, his calmness, his upbringing flashed through Hoddle's mind, but was quickly dispelled by anger, and a headbutt hit Fred on the bridge of his nose. Like the punch that landed on his cheekbone, it wasn't light. Fred wiped his nose instinctively, his hands covered in blood. Taking advantage of this gap, Hoddle grabbed both of his wrists, and the two glared at each other like this.

    In anxiety, the two boys pulled and rolled on the ground. The disparity in size and strength determined that Fred was still dominant. During the entanglement, they bumped into one side of the table leg, and a vase fell and shattered, with a few hyacinths brought back by Sylvia.

    "Court death..." Hoddle found himself not so good at harsh words.

    "You worry about yourself first." Fred sneered, he only needed a little more force to break free of Hoddle's control, and put a few more on the guy's face fist.

    "What are you doing?"

    When Sylvia in her nightdress appeared in the living room, it was as if someone had petrified everyone, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

    "Merlin's beard! What are you doing?" Sylvia never expected such a scene. Hoddle and Fred scuffled together, while George and Sirius just stood by and watched.

    "Fred, you..." The moment Sylvia stepped forward and grabbed Fred's arm, he let go, without saying a word, and obediently stood aside. She was still a little stunned, but quickly took out her wand from Sirius's pocket and used Quick Recovery on the two boys.

    "Are you okay?" Sylvia stretched out her hand to pull Hodel. But he stood up on his own and rearranged his shirt. "Are you alright?" Sylvia looked at Hoddle's sullen face, her aura involuntarily weakened.

    "So none of you want to explain to me?" Sylvia frowned and looked at Sirius, "Sirius Black!"

    "Me? It wasn't me who fought!" Sirius looked very aggrieved. He didn't understand why the atmosphere became like this, everyone bowed their heads and looked like they were waiting to be preached.

    "I can't believe you're standing like this?" Sylvia didn't know where to start complaining, she rubbed her painful temple, "If I remember correctly you an adult."

    "Dude." George gently pulled La Sylvia's cuff, "You stayed up late last night? Are your dark circles too heavy? Your face couldn't be worse."

    "Me? Why are you all starting to care about my sleep?" Sylvia frowned, "Don't get me off topic! George! Wake up, let me see this, are you trying to **** me off? Who did it first?" Sylvia felt like she was possessed by Professor McGonagall, maybe she was also suitable for being a teacher ?

    "My hand." Fred admitted it frankly.

    "Why are you hitting someone?" Sylvia stared and stood in front of him.

    "It's not because he said—" Fred glared at Hoddle, swallowed the words and tutted hard.

    "What did you say?" Sylvia looked at Hoddle. Hoddle must know that Fred is not easy to mess with, but why anger him? Sylvia found that she would never understand Hoddle.

    "I said that we are doing what we should do every day when we stay together." Hoddle was also quite calm, he responded to Fred's stare with a nonchalant look, "You What do you think we should be doing together? Miss Tonks."

    Aren't you clearly a bad guy? What kind of mess is this talking about? Sylvia looked at Hoddle and didn't know what to say for a while. You too, is this comprehension a little too far? Sylvia looked at Fred again and didn't know what to say.

    "Okay, can this be the end of it?" George came out to smooth things out, "You shouldn't do anything, right? But Waughlin, what you did just now was not easy. There's no need to think about it, right?"

    "Huh." Hoddle just sneered, turned and left the living room.

    "Dude, go back to sleep." George gave Sylvia an apologetic smile.

    "Did you forget what we said before?" Fred looked at Sylvia, his tone full of unhappiness, "I've been waiting for you at the Leaky Cauldron for a long time."

    "Ah yes...you guys are back at noon today..." Sylvia patted her forehead, "I've been really busy lately..."

    "Forget it, go to sleep." Fred said and walked out the door with George.

    "Hey! Hold on!"

    Sirius wanted to stop her niece, but he had to recover from the Shura field just now.

    I didn’t expect little freaks to be very popular?

    He watched Sylvia put on her coat, put on her shoes and rush out of the house with this subtle joy.

    "Wait! Fred!" Sylvia grabbed Fred's arm, she knew that she could catch up with these two guys that they were intentionally slowing down to wait for her.

    "I missed you in Egypt, and I bought you a present." Fred snorted, "How about you? I'm not having a good time with you? All day long with Wolf Lin stayed together so much that he forgot the time? You just dressed like this all day? You don't even show up in the common room in your dressing gown."

    "Please don't do this. Didn't I say I was going to sleep? I just changed it!" Sylvia found that Fred was getting more and more sensitive in this regard, since After his accident, this guy is more possessive than ever. "Besides, we haven't been around all day. I'm still looking for my little beauties, you know."

    "You just saw the two of us fighting, and your first reaction was to ask him if he was okay." Fred smacked his lips, "Although you didn't know who made the first move at that time. "

    "Isn't this normal psychology?" Sylvia sighed, "Look, when a normal mother encounters a fight with her own child, she must first care about whether the other party is okay. Because you can't To teach others a lesson, we can only reflect on ourselves. We are our own people."

    "It's very experienced, buddy." George laughed, "Did you fight a lot when you were young?"

    "Can you tell me a few words at this time?" Sylvia pushed George, "I just came to tell you, I'm sorry, I really forgot that you came back today. I knew it was wrong."

    "Don't apologize, your apology always makes me think you're making peace for Waughlin." Fred frowned again.

    "Fred, let's be honest, it's really wrong for you to hit someone." Sylvia said sternly, "And you're not serious, how can his small body stand against you? How many times?"

    "What a waste, I didn't take it seriously." Fred felt angry again, "If it wasn't for the sake of seeing you as friends, see if he can still hold his head high now. His stupid head?"

    "You still say it? The first thing you do is that you are wrong! Logically speaking, you have to apologize to him!"

    "I don't apologize, I wanted to beat him for a long time. I warn you to stop talking! I'm afraid I can't help but go back and beat him again!"

    They both raised their volume and fell silent at the same time.

    "That's a misunderstanding!" Sylvia broke the silence first, "I don't know how much he hates you until now! He's just a mouthful! Don't be angry!"

    "Searle, you can't trust a boy too easily. What if it's a pervert?" George shook his head, "I don't trust that sinister guy at all, how can you and him All summer alone! Guess what happens if anyone dares to stay with Ginny all day long?"

    "Listen to the nonsense he says! It seems I haven't made him understand that the last thing Hogwarts can't mess with is the Weasley brothers." Fred said fiercely, "You It's my girl, don't say he dares to take advantage of you, even if he dares to have any idea that he shouldn't have, I will smash his head!"

    "I, I, I...I know you are the most loyal! You are all for me!" Sylvia pulled Lafred's cuff, "Don't be angry. I'll pay you back when you come back. Didn't treat you well. Let's go..."

    "Go back to bed, look in the mirror before going to bed, you're ugly." Fred rolled his eyes and walked away.

    "I just have something to tell you." Sylvia grabbed the twins' arms and forced them to walk towards the Leaky Cauldron, "I solved a problem with Sirius this summer. Big things. Some of those amazing discoveries I certainly want to share with you."

    "What's the big deal?"

    "What discovery?" Fred and George asked side by side.

    "About—" Sylvia lowered her voice, "Horcrux."

    "You stop for me first." Fred grabbed Sylvia, "Go back and change clothes."

    "Wait for me! I'll be right there!"

    The author has something to say:

    This one is definitely going to be fought.

    I think the reactions of the three of them in this chapter can explain something, hahahaha, it's all love at work, hahahaha

    It's the same sentence, the three of them just don't have a good temper hahahaha

    However, who is willing to hold back his temper for whom, who becomes soft and waxy for whom, and who loses his mind for whom—this may be the green love? It often comes suddenly, just like that emotion.

    Sirius: wow

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