HP Dear Miss Freak

Chapter 89: Eighty-three, treasure hunt and one

    "I'm willing to give all of my birthday wishes, Merlin, did you hear me? I want Fred and George to live in peace!"

    At Hogwarts, rumors spread like wildfire. Sylvia knew this better than anyone. She had been left speechless by Draco's disregarding laugh several times when she passed by. I really don't know why this young master can laugh for so long because of the Boggart incident.

    Is it really that funny?

    Sylvia asks herself.

    So funny. She quickly gave the answer. No matter who it happened to, she could even laugh for a semester.

    But the worst part is that her rumors and Snape's rumors go hand in hand. I really want to thank Neville for dressing Snape in women's clothes, making them the laughing stock of the school together.

    Is it scary?

    Isn't that scary!

    Sylvia had been taken to the office by Snape for several days to disembowel a rat.

    Humph! If you can't find Professor Lupin's trouble, come to my trouble?

    That can only be recognized, anyway, murdering a mouse is quite enjoyable.

    Happy Birthday.

    This sentence simply saved Sylvia who had been depressed for several days. After becoming a senior, many children sent her sweet blessings on this day.

    "Happy birthday! Prefect Sylvia!" Jack and Andrew didn't know why they liked Sylvia so much. Maybe it's because she actually introduced Harry for them. Or maybe it's because her prefect job is really in place.

    "Thank you, young boys." Fred clapped his hands before Sylvia could speak, "You must be hungry for coming to the auditorium so late? Let's have some food. "And when the two young boys left their area obediently, Fred clearly wrote the word "satisfied" on his face.

    "Fred, what's the matter with you? Prefect's secretary?" Angelina looked at Fred and laughed.

    "That's right." Fred patted Sylvia's shoulder and stretched out his hand, "Should I calculate my salary?"

    "You begging me for money on my birthday? You're really getting better and better, Fred Weasley." Sylvia rolled her eyes and looked up to see Brother Bird who flew here with a stinky face.

    "Brother Bird looks like he's here to murder you." George watched the box smash into Sylvia's face and couldn't help laughing while covering his mouth.

    "Stinky bird, I'll take care of you later." Sylvia covered her face with one hand, opened the box with the other, and inside was a box of Bubble Gum. She smiled and glanced at the Ravenclaw table knowingly. Hoddle really propped his head up and looked at her with a smile on his face.

    "You know it was sent by him without a signature?" Fred tutted, but only tutted, without expressing too much emotion.

    "Who would have thought of such a thing but him? Isn't this a total idiot?" Sylvia thought of how Hoddle went to Brother Bird to let him deliver the presents to the auditorium. want to laugh. Brother Bird listened with disdain. "I don't want to take two steps, is this the sense of ceremony of the young master Wafflen?" Sylvia sneered and put the Bubble Gum in her pocket, "Wake up Brother Bird early in the morning, but he didn't Struck to death?"

    Brother Bird also likes good-looking men, right? Wait, why am I saying that?

    "You can't stop talking about him." Fred raised his eyebrows and said casually. George thumped his legs silently and laughed.

    "You two can still agree on some aspects." Sylvia looked at Fred, "You said I mentioned him endlessly, he said I always mentioned you. Am I the only one who doesn't feel this way?"

    "Dude, I have to say, you are the complete idiot." George patted Sylvia on the shoulder, and finally burst out laughing, "I am very worried now that you can Can't get this year's gift."

    "What do you mean?" Sylvia looked at George, "Oh! You bought me presents in Egypt! Right!"

    "The gifts from the Weasley brothers are not for everyone." Fred took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Sylvia, "I want to If so, find it yourself."

    "What is this? A riddle?" Sylvia looked at the paper and read: The first person we bought.

    "The scavenger hunt begins! Bunny!"

    "Use your clever little brain! We will monitor you." Fred and George clapped their hands excitedly, and walked out of the auditorium with their shoulders crossed.

    You guys really bring me something different every year.

    Sylvia ran to the door of the common room without any hesitation, holding a piece of paper and displayed it in front of the fat lady.

    "It's unreasonable! How can they both say that I was bought?" The fat lady was obviously not very happy, but she told the girl the next clue, "You and George's old acquaintance."

    "My old acquaintance with George?" Sylvia turned around with her hands in her pockets and quickly left here.

    She's been communicating with the people in the frame along the way, and I have to admit it's a neat trick. Ever since the two of them wiped the frames of Hogwarts, the portraits were full of their old friends. However, Sylvia still cursed fiercely in her heart. Did they let her run up and down on purpose? Frames with clues are all so far apart. But thinking about how much thought they put into it, it's still more moving.

    "Hug." The girl in the foreign dress in the frame covered her mouth and smiled.

    "Hug?" Sylvia narrowed her eyes, "No more?"

    "It's a romantic boy, isn't it?" The girl smiled tenderly, "I still prefer you to clean the frame, Filch's rag will always wipe my skirt. "

    "As long as Snape is still working at Hogwarts before I graduate, I think I still have a good chance." Sylvia smiled helplessly, turned and ran downstairs.

    Hugging.

    The girl came to the edge of the black lake, she never expected to meet Cedric and Qiu who were dating.

    "Hi! Searle! Happy birthday!" Qiu waved his hand happily as soon as he saw her. They are officially together. During the summer vacation, Qiu invited Sylvia to her house several times. If it weren't for the busy summer vacation, they would have rushed over. But when she knew that Sylvia had been staying with Hoddle, she hurriedly wrote to say that she didn't need to go to her. Of course, this is not what Sylvia wants to see. But when she saw the romance announced at the end of the letter, the bunch of **** she wanted to refute all vanished.

    "Hi! I wish you a nice date." After Sylvia greeted the two of them hastily, she walked around the big tree by the Black Lake.

    "What are you looking for?" Cedric was curious.

    "I'm taking part in Fred George's scavenger hunt." Sylvia wondered that she didn't find anything under the tree.

    "Speaking of which, Searle, how are you and Hoddle?" Qiu showed a gossip smile.

    "How about? How about what?" Sylvia came to the Black Lake and walked slowly along the lake, thinking about what kind of profound puzzle this would be.

    "It seems that there is really no progress." Qiu Xian was a little disappointed, "I asked him when I went out with Hoddle during the summer vacation. I thought he was hiding it from me."

    "Don't think about it one by one..." Sylvia whispered.

    "It's not just in Ravenclaw now." Cedric said, "Even everyone in Hufflepuff is talking about you and Hoddle."

    "What happened to me and him?" When Sylvia found that there was no clue, she almost had the urge to use the bubble head spell to go to the lake to find the big squid.

    "You two are on the right track!" Qiu said excitedly, "Two prefects! Two of Professor Binns' best students! Hoddle's shortcomings are your strengths, yours Shortcomings are also Hoddle's strengths! Moreover, the talents and looks are so suitable!"

      is you?"

    "Merlin's beard! You came too soon, didn't you?" Li complained, handing her a note, "Don't tell Fred and George I left AWOL what."

    "I know, I know." Sylvia happily took the note, said goodbye to all three friends, and then hopped away.

    "I thought Hoddle would definitely date her today." Qiu whispered, "Why doesn't he know how to seize the moment?"

    "Huh?" Li looked at Qiu suddenly, "I don't know if he knows how to seize the moment, but if he dares to disrupt the situation, Fred will definitely not let him go. You guys I don't know how long the two of them have been preparing for Sylvia's birthday present." He also knew that Fred just could think of a way to prevent Sylvia and Hoddle from meeting by chance. Of course, he didn't know it was just a glance at the map for Fred.

    And Cho and Cedric really don't know. There's also a George Weasley today who keeps an eye on the Marauder's map to make sure Hoddle doesn't meet Sylvia. Of course, Li didn't know either, his unreliability had long been seen in his eyes.

    "The Quidditch pitch..." Sylvia looked at the note written: Where is the best place to watch the handsome figure of Fred Weasley? She always felt trapped. Is this guy secretly asking her to admit it?

    "Are you here?" Oliver came to the ground from the air on a broom, "The two of them asked me to say: Fred brought you the most pleasant surprise."

    "It's really hard work, captain." Sylvia laughed, "Aren't they afraid that I will be dragged by you for special training?"

    "That's right!" Oliver's eyes suddenly lit up, "My summer vacation—hey! Don't go!"

    Sorry for not saying it.

    Sylvia went all the way up. What is the most surprising surprise? Her first reaction was the weightless marshmallows at the Astronomy Tower in first grade. Although the car overturned very much, it was the first time she had received a gift from the twins, and it was also the first time she had seen the tricks of the two of them.

    "T...Professor Trelawney?" Sylvia stopped suddenly, she saw cards scattered all over the floor, and Professor Trelawney's slow figure.

    Hey.

    Sylvia is always mindful. She watched Professor Trelawney walk in the direction of the divination classroom. Although she didn't take a divination class, Sylvia already knew the castle like the back of her hand. She picked up the cards scattered on the ground and quickly followed.

    Is my legs too short or is Professor Trelawney walking too fast? Sylvia chased all the way to the North Tower. The trapdoor in the ceiling opened, and a silver ladder stretched to Professor Trelawney's feet, and she went up.

    "Professor Trelawney! You dropped something!" Sylvia also stepped on the silver ladder. This is also the first time she has seen this strange classroom. Every corner is filled with a mysterious and oppressive atmosphere. She looked around curiously. The shelves by the round wall were full of dusty feathers, candle heads, worn playing cards, countless silver crystal balls, and a huge pile of tea utensils.

    "Professor Trelawney..." Sylvia was slightly relieved from the surprise, but Professor Trelawney suddenly turned around and pressed her shoulders. She had never seen such empty eyes, like two crystal **** filled with bad news about the future.

    "Astrology—"

    "What?" Sylvia shuddered. She knew better than anyone where Professor Trelawney's skills lay.

    "The horoscope is still--still--revolving-" Professor Trelawney hoarsely said, "poor- poor beast will return to its master- cruel Fate has not been rewritten - no!"

    Sylvia didn't dare to speak out, but kept these words firmly in her mind. Trelawney trembled as if she was condemning the little witch to death.

    "The end—the end of the road—" Professor Trelawney took a deep breath.

    "Still killing!"

    Boom.

    It was Professor Trelawney who let go of Sylvia's shoulders. As soon as the girl let go, her knees hit the basswood floor heavily. Her mind was blank, or rather confused. Those futures, the unfortunate, the fearful, everything is playing out in my head. She took a deep breath, still unable to stabilize the sudden complex emotions.

    "Child? You don't seem to be my student?" Professor Trelawney squatted down and patted the girl in front of her, she had returned to her usual expression, "Are you coming to me? Child ?"

    "Professor, your card is lost." Sylvia pulled out a forced smile, shoved the card to Professor Trelawney, and hurriedly turned and left the divination classroom.

    No changes?

    How is that possible?

    Sylvia ran into Fred as soon as she exited the trapdoor of the classroom. She was stunned for a while, as if the worries in her mind had materialized in front of her.

    "Why did you come here?" Fred asked with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time at the secret passage in the Forbidden Forest." He originally thought of a good set of Rhetoric, tell Sylvia when she sees him: Why are you so disappointed? Am I not your best present? "You are really stupid. How did you find this place?" Fred saw that Sylvia was still in a daze, and reached out and waved in front of her.

    Sylvia just rushed down the stairs and hugged Fred. And the latter was obviously caught off guard by this hug. Just like that, a bunch of sarcasm in his head was disrupted.

    "What's wrong?" Fred asked softly, reaching out and hugging Sylvia. The girl looked so petite in his arms that he had to bend down to rest his head on her shoulder.

    "Don't mind me, I'm sick." Sylvia didn't look up, she buried her face in Fred's arms. The warm smell on him was always so reassuring.

    "Look, your present." Fred took a necklace from his pocket. Said to be a necklace, in fact, there is only a thin black line, but it is tied with a blood-colored agate stone with a strange shape. The color is much duller than ordinary blood agate. "I met a traveling merchant in Egypt. The first time I saw it, it was like your eyes." Fred smiled and rubbed Sylvia's head, "You look up, Little freak."

    "Will you die if you let me hug me for a while?" Sylvia didn't let go of him, or buried her face in his arms.

    "I was wrong, I was wrong." Fred laughed, letting her hug him, the happiness in her eyebrows couldn't be concealed.

    "Did I come at the right time?" George brought the Marauder's map to the two of them, "It's done?"

    "What happened?" Sylvia let go of Fred suddenly and looked at George.

    "It's nothing, nothing." George hurriedly turned and ran away. When he saw Fred's expression of daring to spoil my good deeds, he knew that he had come at the wrong time.

    "What the **** are you doing?" Sylvia looked at Fred suddenly, "What tricks did you use on me?"

    "Not really!" Fred quickly explained, "You believe me! Bunny! Not really!"

    "Okay." Sylvia nodded, her main thoughts were not here now, "Can I make a wish?"

    "Of course." Fred drew his wand, but Sylvia grabbed his wand too.

    "The flames are blazing." Sylvia just said softly, wiggling her wand lightly, and they were surrounded by sixteen small flames.

    "Cool." Fred laughed in surprise.

    "I don't know why, I seem to have a talent for fire that is different from ordinary people." Sylvia shrugged, "I only realized when I was practicing with Sirius during the summer vacation. Charlie said that my fire magic is strong and maybe it's true."

    "Make a wish, my powerful little witch." Fred rubbed her head again.

    Sylvia closed her eyes, lowered her head, and put her fingers tightly on her chest.

    This year, I am willing to give all of my birthday wishes, only one wish. Merlin, did you hear that? I want Fred and George to live in peace.

    She didn't even utter the spell, and the moment she opened her eyes, the flames all went out.

    The author has something to say:

    My next book will definitely be about George, I also mentioned before that my favorite is George, so next time I will want to write about Slytherin girls and George.

    Hey what did Brother Huo do with him in the last chapter? Leave some space for everyone, hahaha! I really didn't expect to see very excited comments in a sentence hahahaha, maybe this is the charm of Huo Ge?

    You can climb the wall and knock, you can knock at will!

    It's the most anticipated birthday chapter of the year!

    According to the rules, this year is the year of overturning, although the gift overturned (it was Sear's pot that went the wrong way), but the overturning can still be sweet! Is it sweet? It should still be sweet! Ha ha ha ha!

    Today's Winner: Fred

    George: Then I go?

    This prophecy, although it is, everyone should know what I am going to do (in a low voice

    Searle Kaizen Program 10% thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-06-1223:03:03~2021-06-1920:17:28 ~

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Mrs. Fred who bounced; 5 bottles of Mumuxi; 2 bottles of mushroom girls; 1 bottle of vinyl chloride;

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

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