HP Dear Miss Freak

    "I should have thought that my happiness is not you?"

    "Have you heard? Professor Dumbledore is very angry! Two students were attacked by Dementors at once." Sylvia heard in the common room early in the morning, Two younger brothers, Jack and Andrew, were talking together.

    "I heard that Fudge has given orders to the Dementors, pay special attention to the situation around Harry and Syl." They were still chatting, but Sylvia's attention was caught by the other side. The situation attracted.

    "Sylvia!" Hermione hurried over and grabbed Sylvia's hand, "Come and see! Your uncle is coming to school!"

    "Huh?" Sylvia's eyes widened, and she quickly got out of the common room. She just stepped out of the portrait of Mrs. Fatty with one foot and turned around abruptly: "Where did you meet him?"

    "I met him in front of the auditorium with Harry, I think he was looking for Professor Dumbledore. Harry had followed him and he said Sirius looked aggressive and wanted me Let me talk to you." Hermione spoke very fast when it was urgent.

    "Got it."

    The intervention of the Dementors made the timeline seem to come to an end. Draco still laughed at Harry at the opening banquet as usual. Many people often whispered when passing by the little protagonist. Sylvia is also very clear that she has not become the center of public opinion again, thanks to Fred.

    Sylvia couldn't know more about this castle. She quickly detoured to the road closest to Dumbledore's office from the Great Hall, and walked up a short distance, whereupon she met an angry Sirius and Harry, who followed behind him and tried to persuade him not to get excited.

    "Sirius! Why are you here!" Sylvia pulled Sirius' arm from behind him.

      Terrified? Why are you up so early? Dumbledore should have given you a day off! No! Five days!"

    "Where are you making trouble? I'm fine." Sylvia smiled helplessly.

    "Look, I just finished it." Harry reluctantly pointed to Sirius, "It's nice to see the scene again."

    "How could it be all right! I don't know Dementors yet?" Sirius shouted angrily, "Yes, I'm going to Dumbledore and ask him why he allowed Dementors into the school! Crazy!" He continued walking forward angrily, as if suddenly recalling his intention to come here.

    "Yes yes yes! No one knows Dementors better than you." Sylvia quickly followed, "But is this Professor Dumbledore's problem? Why don't you go to the Ministry of Magic to find out Fudge?"

    "How do you know I'm not going?" Sirius raised his head slyly, "I'll go to the Ministry of Magic from here!"

    "Look at you." Sylvia sighed, "I warn you! Don't mess around!"

    "I warn you!" Sirius suddenly stood still, and Syl, who was following him, almost stopped the car and hit him. He turned his head and pointed at the bridge of Sylvia's nose. "No one can put my niece and godson in danger! It's reassuring that Harry can stay at school. But don't I know you stinky girl? You thought Hoddle wouldn't come. Can you tell me? Who can make you obey me? I keep one eye closed. If I go out, I go out, it's fine. But things are different now, especially that **** Fudge even let the Dementors deliberately Watching you both."

    "Very good, Wafflin is really with you." Sylvia clicked, "What? You can turn a blind eye when you go out with your brother. One eye? I don't know you yet?"

    "You handed me the map." Sirius suddenly stretched out his hand and said.

    "Do you think I still need a map to sneak out of school?" Sylvia's unchanging expression made Harry very admire. He also knew very well that Sylvia would hide the fact that the map had been given to him. In some things, peers are a united front, not to mention that they are still peers with the same disease.

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    "What are you laughing at? Who am I here to fight?" Sirius stood at the entrance of Dumbledore's office, "What's the password?"

    "Carbonell and Walker Chocolate." Sylvia held back a smile and spoke slowly. The statue spun, and Sirius looked back at his little niece and walked up the stairs with a deflated mouth.

    "You know the password for Professor Dumbledore's office?" Harry laughed secretly and still asked his question.

    "Shh." Sylvia smiled and made a silent gesture, "I'm an old acquaintance with the principal."

    Sylvia was delighted to see the smiling Professor Dumbledore as she entered the principal's office. Remus was also in the office, apparently they were having a conversation when Sirius burst in and interrupted their conversation.

    "You are here just in time." Dumbledore greeted the guests in the office today before Sirius could organize his radical words, "Professor Lupin just proposed a very good proposal."

    "You're also talking about the Dementors?" Sirius looked at Remus, his eyes glowing, "We really are on one side! Moon face! That dementor shouldn't be allowed Enter Hogwarts!"

    "Calm down, Bigfoot," Remus said softly. "You should know Fudge's style. He seems to be in a hurry now."

    "I will negotiate with the Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore nodded, "The professors in the school will also be alert to Peter Pettigrew's movements at any time."

    "There's more." Remus smiled and looked at Harry and Sylvia, who were standing obediently, "As Sirius suggested to me before, I plan to teach them Guardian Spell."

    "The Patronus Charm!"

    Sylvia and Harry said in unison. But one is excited, the other is a little dazed.

    "I want to learn!" Sylvia almost jumped up, "If you learn the Defense Against the Dark Arts in my O.W.Ls exam, you will get a very high score!"

    "Stupid girl." Sirius smiled helplessly, "It's not just about getting high marks in exams. Dumbledore, you put too much pressure on fifth graders. Right? When does my niece take the exam?"

    "You should be proud of her, Sirius." Dumbledore smiled kindly, "Severus can hardly find Sylvia's potion homework now. Wrong place."

    "Really?" Harry asked, leaning into Sylvia's ear, "Isn't Snape bothering you?"

    "Fake. Isn't it easy for Snape to find fault with me?" Sylvia complained in a low voice, "The hairstyle is too stupid, the waist is not straight, he didn't look up when he lectured , the writing is so ugly... I know he just doesn't like me."

    "Then you take turns waiting for the news of the training." Remus said with a smile as he watched the young children gather together and mutter. He was delighted to see young feet and prongs in both of them.

    To be honest, Sylvia has been waiting for this day for a long time, she really wants to see what her Patronus will be. But the Patronus Spell is indeed not an easy spell to learn, and today is not the first time Sylvia has come here for training.

    Sylvia will share experiences with Harry. She was happy that, as a sixteen-year-old witch, her progress was still a little faster. But she wasn't content with the looming silver light and hazy smoke from the tip of the staff. Once you want to learn, you must learn as soon as possible.

    "What do you think it would be?" Remus asked the excited little witch in front of him with a smile. He was very happy to see that this strong girl was defeated and fought without showing any signs of frustration.

    "I think it must be very handsome, right?" Sylvia's wand tapped her palm again and again, "Lion? Snake vulture? Polar bear? Dolphin? Python? I think I like them all. !"

    "You're always so energetic in my class." Remus nodded reassuringly, "but only when I learned that you were also quite active in Professor Snape's class. Understand, you are such a girl."

     "One hundred years of professional active atmosphere!" Sylvia blinked.

    "You really look like a big foot." Remus smiled and shook his head.

    "No kidding, I must explain that I'm not grandstanding." Sylvia didn't like some of Snape's comments on her, "Potion is really hard . Our dear potions professor is right, I am indeed stupid."

    "Your hard work this semester is in the eyes of the professors. I often hear pertinent comments about you in the faculty office." Remus softly relieved, "I dare to say yours The O.W.Ls exam is nothing to worry about. And you're sure to score high on Defense Against the Dark Arts."

    "Professor Lupin. I don't understand." Sylvia sighed slightly, "I found a lot of happy memories. Received a letter from Hogwarts, in the opposite corner Lane bought my wand, sailed across the Black Lake to Hogwarts, caught Peter Pettigrew, Sirius went home... Hey! I'm really happy!"

    "You're a pretty sunny girl. Searle." Remus thought for a while, "Your life is full of joys. So I think you need to find the happiest of them all the one."

    "I understand!" Sylvia shouted as if to cheer herself up, "Then let's start today's training! Professor Lupin!"

    Sylvia felt the most sorry thing about Brother Bird, that he used a transformation spell on him to turn him into a Boggart. But the two of them have been in love with each other for so many years, and it seems that everything is the most reasonable. In particular, Brother Bird always took the trouble to slam into Sylvia's forehead and then fly back to Remus' shoulder. And Sylvia was frightened every time and couldn't let it go for a long time.

    This is really frightened by Dementors for a time, and afraid of Brother Bird for ten years.

    And Bird is obviously enjoying it.

    "Come on." Remus took a step back, giving Sylvia more space.

    "Take your time, Searle," Remus said patiently. "You can try to remember slowly. We're not in a hurry."

    "Okay..."

    Sylvia even closed her eyes, a relaxed state was more suitable for her to cast a spell.

    What makes me happiest?

    First fight with Dora to win. Meeting Sirius for the first time and riding on his shoulders. The first time I got on a broomstick, I accidentally fell off. It was the first time I heard Andromeda say that her little daughter was quite lovely. It was the first time I heard Ted say that his youngest daughter was not a freak but rather gifted.

    The first time I tried Floo Fan alone, I sneaked to Knockturn Alley. It was the first time that I used Disguise Mags to pretend to be Dora and wanted to steal snacks, but I didn't expect to run into a sister who had the same idea as her. It was the first time that I was able to travel to China by messing around. For the first time, I found myself reading almost all the magic history books at home.

    For the first time I find myself old enough to be an independent little witch. First time riding the Hogwarts Express. The first time I opened the sliding door, what I saw was…

    "Don't be intimidated by us, miss."

    She suddenly remembered that it was the first time she saw Fred, the first time she saw the red-haired freckled boy smiling.

     And Fred's opening remarks seem to foreshadow the life of Sylvia and them destined to be full of surprises.

    "That's it." Remus watched in surprise as the tip of Sylvia's wand flashed a dazzling light, "Syr, don't be distracted!"

    First bet with Fred on the Sorting Hat.

    I met for the first time on a night out and became friends since then.

    First experience with Weasley tricks.

    It was the first time that a boy had braided her, and it was the only one since she grew up.

    It was the first time I saw the bubble rain in the Forbidden Forest, and only she could see it.

    First time worrying about Fred.

    For the first time, Fred was given a croissant made by himself.

    First princess hug.

    First time flying night tour.

    Drinking for the first time.

    Kissing a boy for the first time.

    First time…

    …

    For the countless times, Fred stood in front of her.

    For the countless times, Fred fought for her.

    For the umpteenth time, Fred couldn't say anything about her.

    For the umpteenth time, Fred smiled and accepted all the jokes and jokes she made to him.

    For the umpteenth time, Fred rubbed her head.

    For the umpteenth time, Fred took her shoulder.

    For the umpteenth time, Fred looked back and found that she was the one who smiled immediately.

    For the umpteenth time, Fred called her Bunny.

    For the umpteenth time, Fred shared the latest tricks and ideas with her for the first time.

    For the countless times, as long as Sylvia turned around, Fred would be by his side. He is not to show his ability, not to brag about his charm, but to say that sentence with his company all the time:

    "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

    “ExpectoPatronum!”

    Sylvia opened her eyes slightly by the sudden strong light, but she didn't raise her eyes until the silver rabbit ran across the office and came to her. Bright eyes.

    "Fantastic!" Remus excitedly clapped his hands and turned Brother Bird back to his original form, "It's great, great, Syr... What's the matter with you Syr? ?"

    Remus didn't expect this to be the case. He dared to say that even Sirius had never seen this girl stubbornly wipe her tears with the back of her hands.

    Sylvia was stunned for a while, how could she be full of Fred? How could the thought of his memories surge out of control? How can I suddenly have a sour nose and emotions can no longer be controlled by myself.

    I know…

    I clearly like Fred.

    She accepts it.

    She admits she was running away from it.

    But she can't escape this time.

    Because any of their little things are worth her laughing right now.

    I should have thought, my most precious happiness is not you?

    "Sylvia?" Remus walked up to Sylvia and watched her with the silver bunny.

    "I'm fine!" Sylvia waved her hand dashingly and laughed stiffly, "I just... I've done it! I'm moved by myself!"

    "I'll say you'll learn it soon." Remus patted her shoulder happily, "I'll write to Bigfoot now, just think about it What reward did your uncle give you?"

    "Then I have to defraud him?" Sylvia snorted, and smiled when Remus turned to get the parchment.

    How can I like Fred?

    Sylvia pulled her skirt and pursed her lips. The dream-like thing just now made her air pressure drop to the bottom of Black Lake.

    I know exactly what kind of girl he likes, I even…know that he’s going to date my best roommate soon…and can even predict his future…

    "Exactly, please take a trip to Brother Bird." Remus wrote the letter and handed it to Brother Bird, who was reluctantly combing his feathers, "Thank you." He turned Turning around and looking at Sylvia again: "It's a rabbit. It's not what you thought."

    "Same as Dora's Patronus." Sylvia smiled at the bunny hopping around, "She told me she learned it during her Auror internship. The Patronus Charm is an American long-legged hare. It means that we are indeed sisters."

    "This shows that the two of you have a good relationship." Remus gave a smile of approval, "I dare say that you will both be excellent Aurors. Speaking of which, Professor McGonagall is also Think so."

    "Bunny."

    Sylvia looked at the little silver rabbit, not knowing why she was suddenly happy.

    "Huh?" Remus looked at the elusive little girl with interest.

    "It's really Bunny." Sylvia crouched down and sat beside her patron saint.

    Fred is amazing.

    The author has something to say:

    The family is 100% enlightened! The hope goes to the family! Family members who are reluctant to bear their daughter don’t have to worry, it’s still early to fall in love (Hahahahahahaha don’t scold me

    I am very moved, to be honest, I also feel a little sour when I count down the daily routines that happened to them. Those little things that are usually insignificant, over time, will become precious memories over time.

    As I mentioned in the last chapter, only in Fred's eyes, compared to an excellent witch, Searle is a little girl who needs his constant care.

    I would have liked you, no matter how good or not.

    Then I always feel that the Patronus becomes the Patronus of the other party, although it is sweet, but there is always a little bit of wonder. If Syr's Patronus becomes Fred's Patronus, will Fred's Patronus also become Syr's Patronus? Thinking of this, Lily and James' patron saints should also be interchanged? Emmmmmm so I think there should be some negative emotional reasons to become the patron saint of the other party? In short, after I didn't understand this point, I decided that everyone should hold their own guardian angels. And with their personalities, it seems quite appropriate not to change them.

    In conclusion, I'm here to declare: Sylvia loves Fred!

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: cheesecake with milkshake, 5 bottles of Fred's lyra;

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