[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

When Umbridge regained her composure and returned to the public eye, it was already the morning of the fifth day after Valentine's Day.

The thick foundation on her face, the fake smile at the corner of her mouth, and her slightly bloated figure all looked the same as before. Her small eyes were as narrow as her mind, and she was looking at the stage with all her eyes. The long tables of the next four colleges.

How to teach the bastards who teased her an unforgettable lesson was something she had been pondering in her mind for several days, and she couldn't wait any longer.

Gryffindor was naturally her primary target of suspicion. The Weasley twins in the front row, the Potter trio, and the heads covering their mouths and snickering on the long table were all serious suspects!

Soon, Draco's investigation team became busy, wandering around the castle every day to catch all students suspected of violating school rules.

In such a tense environment, Harry Potter's d.a actually managed to assemble safely three times. This of course had nothing to do with their luck, but because of a tipster.

This starts after the Christmas break.

On the third day of school, Amber Blunt, a Muggle witch who was ignored by Slytherin, extended an olive branch to the trio.

Before another gathering, they were informed in advance that Malfoy's investigation team would conduct a very targeted inspection today.

Faced with the surrender of a Slytherin first year, the trio naturally had their own opinions.

Harry blinked his beautiful blue eyes. "She seems sincere."

Ron touched his chin and speculated, "It's unbelievable. Maybe this is a spy sent by Malfoy."

Hermione glared at him speechlessly, "She is just a first year who was inexplicably cold-violated by the entire academy."

Ron raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is it so baffling? Didn't it mean that she offended Stuart? Just go and ask. You and she had a pretty good relationship last year."

Hermione muttered awkwardly, "You said so yourself, that was last year."

Harry and Ron looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know why Hermione should hesitate about this trivial matter. They were more willing to trust Stuart than an unknown Slytherin.

Hermione could only lament that the boys were really crazy.

Last year, the relationship between Slytherin and Gryffindor was not so incompatible, and even eased due to the birth of the forum.

And she herself is in love and eager to change her image. At that time, she and Sigrid had a really good relationship, and she was more willing to tell Sigrid her emotional troubles than to her crush's sister.

Now, they are all prefects of their respective colleges. Although they will still nod and say hello when they meet, they still feel a lot unfamiliar.

Just thinking about those Slytherins who saw her every day as if they were seeing something dirty, but they were gentle and friendly when getting along with Sigrid. This strong feeling that "they are the ones on the road" made her There is no way that Sigrid and Sigrid can ever be the same again.

She quite admired Fred for actually being able to fall in love with Sigrid without any grudges. Wouldn't they quarrel over differences in the academy?

Harry very much agreed with Ron's suggestion, "You should ask Stuart on our behalf. After all, Slytherin as a whole, I think she's pretty good."

Ron patted Hermione on the shoulder and handed her the important task, "She has always been very friendly to us. Even for Fred's sake, she will tell you what Blount did to offend the entire Slytherin. "

Hermione was speechless. Why did they want to ask Sigrid for confirmation, but left the heavy responsibility to her? She really didn't want to ask a Muggle witch what happened in Slytherin.

Hermione asked, "Why do we have to worry about why Blunt wants to be friendly with us? Anyway, there is nothing to lose by listening to her once!"

Harry and Ron finally compromised and said, "Okay."

The first assembly of the school year had just been cancelled, when they met Malfoy and his little followers with their chin held high.

Blount didn't lie to them.

After going back and forth, this Slytherin first-year had an intersection with them.

She also revealed that Malfoy and the others had recently targeted the eighth floor and started looking for their secret base.

They were very confident about the concealment of the Room of Requirement and were not worried that Malfoy and the others would actually be able to find them.

As for Miss Blount, the trio still had no intention of letting her join. After all, she was too young, her purpose was unknown, and she was still a Slytherin.

Thanks to Blount's timely tip-off, they successfully assembled three times in a turbulent environment.

Of course, Harry Potter can't always succeed, especially in front of a group of Slytherins who are dedicated to causing trouble for him.

Before D.A's fourth meeting, Blunt once again stopped the trio at the stairs on the eighth floor. "Senior Potter, please leave quickly. Malfoy and the others will be there soon -"

Before Blunt could finish speaking, Malfoy turned out of the stairs and sighed with some irony, "I asked how Potter can escape every time. It turns out he found a little Slytherin follower!"

Then he didn't forget to glance at the little traitor hiding behind Hermione: "Hey, Bald... Blunt!"

Pansy stood next to Draco with her arms folded, raising her eyebrows and mouthing provocatively, "Bald, head, girl~", conveying disdain and disgust to Blunt across from him in a very intuitive way.

Blunt, who was already feeling guilty, was so frightened that he almost cried. He only regretted that he had not been more cautious.

Her experience in the academy finally turned from bullying to cold violence, and she couldn't bear it again...

She was destined not to be recognized by the academy. Instead of spending the next seven years in Slytherin with her tail between her legs, her ambition encouraged her to give it a try.

She put her hopes on the famous Harry Potter. She wanted to be the first Slytherin to stand on the Potter side, not the vacillating wallflowers in the academy.

Ron stared at Malfoy fiercely, "What do you want to do?"

Malfoy ignored him, looked around, raised his hand to count the number of people, "One, two, three, four,...more than three people, illegal assembly!"

Blunt carefully discovered that Malfoy had included himself among the people in the illegal assembly. Since there was no way out, she gritted her teeth and decided to take a stand, at least to fully gain Potter's trust.

The threesome were still looking at the group of people with bad intentions and thinking about how to deal with them, but Blunt, who was cowering behind Hermione, spoke first, "Although I am a Slytherin, Senior Potter is right, we are communicating normally. , shouldn’t be punished!”

Unexpectedly, Blount would be on their side now, and the trio looked at Blount in a different light.

But seeing that her small body should not be able to withstand the malice of these poisonous snakes, Ron quickly attracted hatred, "The heir of the Malfoy family is actually a lackey of the fans. It really makes your father look bad!"

Malfoy was not irritated by Ron, but focused on Potter, smiled contemptuously, and said lazily, "Savior Potter and his little followers and the messenger of justice, Miss Blount, are you an illegal assembly? Professor Umbridge has the final say!”

"Don't call me that, Malfoy!" Potter glared at Malfoy.

Almost at the same time, Hermione also said, "You are just seeking revenge. What evidence do you have to prove that we gathered illegally?"

Malfoy frowned and glanced at Granger next to Potter, "Don't talk to me, you stinking Mudblood!"

Hermione was stunned by the name "Mudblood". Even if someone secretly looked down upon her birth and ignored her with arrogance and contempt, this was the first time that they had said it so rudely to her face. A strong sense of humiliation came to my heart, and my heart hurt.

Seeing someone humiliating his girlfriend in front of her, of course Ron couldn't bear it anymore. He took out his wand and pointed it at Malfoy, "Everyone will be petrified——"

Theodore, who had been standing quietly behind Draco, reacted quickly at this time, "There are many obstacles -"

While Ron's petrification spell was neutralized, Draco's curse followed closely and "split into pieces——"

In just a few seconds, the two sides escalated from a verbal conflict to a wand exchange.

Ron screamed and fell to the ground. His body was covered in wounds and blood, and he looked miserable.

Hermione just woke up from the humiliation of being called a "Mudblood". She hurriedly helped Ron up, holding the wand in her trembling hand, not knowing where to heal first...

Seeing Ron's injury, Harry felt the scar on his forehead burning and stinging, as if someone was carving his scar with a sharp knife.

At the same time, there was an indescribable excitement deep in his heart, and a voice echoed in his ears: "Use my power quickly..."

Harry curled up on the ground and covered his forehead with one hand, but quietly held the wand with the other hand. In his mind, he kept replaying the three unforgivable curses that Professor Moody demonstrated one by one in class last year.

Even if he had never learned it, he was pretty sure he could fire it now.

Cruciatus Curse...Imperius Curse...or Avatar...

Which one should I use to greet Malfoy? Thinking of this, he was so excited that he completely ignored the painful scar.

Draco's attention was entirely focused on Potter. Now was the best opportunity. He just wanted to quickly complete the task assigned to him by the Dark Lord so that his father and family would feel better.

Come on, Potter, use your worst spells on me!

Draco looked at Potter who was covering his head and twitching, and continued to challenge, "Potter, who are you showing this pitiful look to? Your mother is not here to sing nursery rhymes to comfort you!"

Draco didn't wait for Potter's response, but someone quickly stood up and stood in front of Potter, "Prefect Malfoy, you've gone too far!"

The girl protecting Potter was wearing a school uniform of the same color as herself, and she looked really ironic.

Draco didn't take the first-year Blunt seriously at all, but continued to work on Potter. "Princess Potter, you actually need a first-year to protect you? I'm really impressed!"

Seeing that Draco's plan was about to succeed, Potter raised the wand in his hand tremblingly, was he about to cast a spell? come quickly!

"Harry, don't be impulsive. They are the ones at fault now!" Hermione helped Ron and quickly stopped her. At the same time, her eyes wandered, expecting a professor to show up here soon.

Blunt, who was closest to Harry, keenly felt the dangerous aura of the person behind her, moved her steps, and wanted to hide in a safe place behind when no one was paying attention.

Others may not have time to pay attention to her, but Pansy was extremely disgusted when she first saw Blunt, not to mention that she self-righteously accused Draco.

She raised her wand and screamed, "Blunt, what are you hiding from! How many tons of slugs did the Sorting Hat eat before it sorted you into Slytherin!"

Blunt, who was suddenly named, turned pale and looked at the two groups of people at a loss. God, she really doesn’t want to be cannon fodder, who will save her!

As if hearing her inner prayer, two identical redheads descended like gods.

I wonder who else in Hogwarts is more difficult to deal with than these two?

With a "bang" sound, a round seed fell among Malfoy's group of people, then blossomed and exploded~

The Slytherins, who had always been well-dressed and exquisitely dressed, looked like drowned rats in the next second. They were covered in foul-smelling green mucus from head to toe, which was quite disgusting.

George reached out and grabbed Harry's hand that picked up the wand, frowned and asked, "Harry, how do you feel?" As George called, Harry's vision gradually returned to clarity.

"Miss Parkinson, who do you think is interested in joining Slytherin? Are you recommended to Azkaban for graduation?" Fred retracted his gaze from Ron and looked at the group of poisonous snakes opposite him with a smile that did not reach his eyes.

The Weasley twins arrived, and Potter began to regain his senses. It seemed that today's plan to "provoke Potter" would not be completed.

But Draco had no regrets at all. He looked through the group of Gryffindors and focused on the background of Sigrid leaving without saying a word. A blush appeared on his embarrassed and pale face, "You are right! "