[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Blunt also saw Stewart leaving quietly, but she did not remind Fred of his plan. This ending couldn't be better - Slytherin and Gryffindor broke off due to their disagreement.

Hermione looked at Malfoy and his group who finally left in embarrassment, with a look of resentment on her face, "They are just too much!"

"Harry, what happened to you just now?" George asked worriedly, staring at Harry's bloodshot eyes.

Harry shook his head and declined George's support, his voice a little hoarse, "It's okay, it's just that the scar on his forehead hurts a little."

George felt relieved after seeing that there was indeed nothing wrong with Harry, and together with Fred, they focused their attention on Ron, who was grinning in pain.

The wounds looked very scary and brutal due to the Disintegration Curse, but after all, it was cast by a student, and it didn't use much power. It should get better after being nursed by Madam Pomfrey for two or three days.

The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, they could only bully their stupid brother.

Fred stroked Ron's hair and half-joked to relax the atmosphere, "Ronnie, don't be afraid, brothers will take you to the infirmary!"

George clicked his wand, and Ron, who was tall and long-legged, jumped into the air. "You are so developed that your brothers can't hold you!"

Ron complained to the twins in a low voice, "You will only bully me..."

Hermione stood up quickly to follow. When she passed Blunt, who was standing aside and being ignored, she stopped hesitantly, "Thank you so much for standing by our side today, Amber!"

"Nothing!" Blunt waved her hands, a blush appeared on her face, and she focused on the twins. "I also want to thank the seniors for helping me out."

Fred nodded "Yeah" in response, but he had not forgotten that it was her fault that his girlfriend was invited to Umbridge's office.

George looked at her deeply and said in a very senior manner: "You're welcome, please be careful!"

After watching Blunt leave, Ron still had the energy to endure the pain and joke, "Harry, this girl doesn't have a crush on you, does she?"

Harry was speechless, his mind was still confused, and he said angrily, "I'm not familiar with it, I don't know."

George snorted coldly and reminded, "Stay away from her. You have ulterior motives in approaching her." It seemed that he was not the good senior who was polite and courteous to Blount just now.

Hermione looked in disbelief and whispered to Harry who was behind her, "What do we have to use?"

However, Harry was obviously not in the mood to care about Amber or Blunt right now. He was just curious about why he almost lost control just now.

the other side.

Sigrid left the 8th floor quietly. She just wanted to go to a place where Fred could not find her. So, she returned to the Slytherin lounge again, crossing her arms and staring at the warm flames of the fireplace in a daze.

The students who were still sparsely sitting nearby got up and left one after another, leaving the best seats available. They hid aside and curiously guessed what happened to Snake Flower?

She wasn't often seen on the lounge couch, especially alone.

Sigrid ignored the vague attention behind her, and the scene she just saw slowly began to emerge in her empty mind.

She was stopped by a junior, who told her that Prefect Malfoy's investigation team was conducting a major inspection on the eighth floor, targeting Gryffindor Potter.

Sigrid's first reaction was that Fred and George were definitely involved. They had always had a good relationship with the Potter trio. What's more, there was a "Room of Requirement" on the eighth floor. It was most likely that their study group was for the purpose of concealment. over there.

Potter trio = trouble

Fred & George = Trouble

The Potter trio & the twins = big trouble.

Sigrid seemed to have seen the tit-for-tat confrontation between Draco's investigation team and Potter's study team.

The Himalayan cat she left in Umbridge's office clearly heard the secrets of the recent conversations that the senior investigator had with students from various colleges in the office. Potter set up a D·A study group and met privately.

"Assembly? Professor, we never assemble privately."

"da? It means defense association. We just want to exchange theoretical knowledge about black magic defense with each other."

"Violating school rules? Absolutely not. Our assembly was automatically disbanded when the announcement to cancel all assemblies was issued!"

The DA members who colluded in advance are naturally on the same page, but unfortunately accidents always happen, and they definitely offended someone!

Hufflepuff chaser Zacharius Smith volunteered that he had attended their first meeting at the Hog's Head pub in Hogsmeade because they planned to form Dumbledore's Army. He voluntarily quit, which was a naked violation of the newly promulgated school rules and the Education Order of the Ministry of Magic.

Sigrid only found out last night that da was not the Gryffindor study group she thought, but a gathering of students from three houses. She had been kept in the dark.

What happened today happened before she could get angry. Umbridge acted too fast.

Dumbledore's Army, what a rally with a partisan character, makes people think a lot. And Umbridge is obviously Minister Fudge's person.

If this was caught, it would definitely be a disaster. Fred would probably not leave Hogwarts after graduation, but would be expelled.

Therefore, when she heard about the inspection by the investigation team, she was angry and anxious, hoping that she could give Fred a warning before they met.

On the way, she used her name tag to give Fred the message, "The special operations team is on the 8th floor."

There was originally a glimmer of hope that the twins would just leave and not interfere in the actions against the Potter trio. Unexpectedly, they took the initiative to become knights for the trio.

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

The Slytherins opposite her were all as miserable as drowned rats, covered from head to toe in foul-smelling green mucus.

Sigrid's mind went "buzzing", she was really impulsive, brainless, stupid lion!

Then, Fred, who had his back turned to her, sneered and asked, "Miss Parkinson, who do you think would be interested in joining Slytherin? Are you recommending Azkaban for graduation?"

Slytherin = Azkaban?

It's really yours, Fred, do you think you have a sense of humor?

Fred's harsh comments about Slytherin and his contemptuous and disgusting look were clearly engraved in her mind. They were so unfamiliar and didn't feel like he was with her at all.

The eyes of the embarrassed Draco, Pansy and others passed through the group of Gryffindors and fell on her, as if they were mocking her, "Look, this is the person you like, and he has always looked at you like this!"

An inexplicable sense of shame arose in Sigrid's heart, which almost made her breathless. She just felt like a clown standing there...

In the end, I could only avoid their eyes and turned around sadly.

Sigrid, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't want to think about it any further, for fear that the Fred she liked would overlap with the Fred she just saw.

Half an hour later, Sigrid calmly stood up from the sofa, not forgetting to nod to the junior students who greeted her. It seemed that she was finally normal.

She had already made a decision in her mind - put their future plans on hold for the time being and think about whether they were really a good fit before Fred graduated.

In the evening, Sigrid, who chose to study in the lounge, received a message from her boyfriend.

"Little snake, why didn't you come today?" 』

Sigrid stared at the name tag for a long time. She was so angry that he could still calmly ask her why she didn't come?

Sigrid was so angry that she could only grit her teeth, holding back her anger and replied slowly, "I'm on leave. I have a pimple on my face."

As expected, Fred didn't ask any more questions and chatted casually about daily life. Seeing Sigrid's perfunctory reply, he just thought she was anxious because of acne, so he stopped disturbing her and said good night early.

The results of the farce on the 8th floor were announced the next day. The curse caster Theodore Nott was imprisoned for three months, Slytherin was deducted 50 points, and the Potter trio and the twins were imprisoned for obstructing law enforcement. 150 points will be deducted and each person will be detained for one month.

This result caused strong dissatisfaction with the other three houses, especially Slytherin, who was involved. Except for Nott, who directly hurt his classmates, all of them were safe. This makes the differences between Snake Academy and other colleges growing.

In the next few days, Sigrid was in a hurry. Apart from going to class, she would stay in the lounge to prepare for the final OLS exam. She was even absent from all the evening self-study classes because of Umbridge's special approval.

Hogwarts is such a big place, and students from different ages and different houses would not have any chance of meeting each other by chance unless they were intentional.

Fred was busy preparing for his post-graduation business, and it was already a week later when he realized that he had not seen his girlfriend for a long time.

During this period, he made three appointments with Sigrid, but she was rejected all times. One was because of fifth-grade employment counseling, and the other two were to fulfill the duties of a prefect.

"Hey, she's been really busy lately!" Fred complained casually to George next to him.

George didn't even need to ask who "she" was. She was the only one who could make Fred feel so depressed.

I haven’t had a date with Fred in a week, and I haven’t been to their laboratory, which is very problematic...

"Did you make her angry?" George asked with raised eyebrows.

"How is it possible? Our last date was very pleasant!" Fred immediately denied this possibility.

"Then maybe she's really a little busy." George shrugged helplessly, but he was already convinced: It's too bad, Fred doesn't even know how to make her angry...

It's no wonder that Fred is so slow. Every time she had trouble in the past, her childish and angry behavior would clearly tell him "I'm angry, it's time for you to comfort me" and give him a chance.

Not at all this time. I would nod if I bumped into her in the cafeteria or in the corridor, and she would reply when I sent her a message.

The only difference is that she always stays with her classmates in the college, and is never alone. This is understandable, after all, Xiao She, a junior in the lower grade, has been bullied a few times in school recently, and now they all stick together.

I won't take time out of my busy schedule to come to the laboratory to look for him like before. This is understandable, after all, the OLS exam is coming soon, and she cares about this.

After thinking about it in his mind, Fred came to the conclusion that she was really just too busy.

Fred reluctantly made an appointment with Sigrid again. "My dear, are you free tomorrow night? We haven't practiced the Patronus Charm for a long time."

After sending the message, Fred sat on the sofa in the lounge for a while. Unable to sit still, he went to the desk to watch Ron play chess. He gave some professional guidance, and his heartless brother closed the door without politeness. The chessboard ran away... In the end, I could only lean against the window, checking to see if the watch my girlfriend gave me had changed color, and checking the name tag in my hand to see if there was any news.

At 11 o'clock, the news about Sigrid came belatedly.

"Sorry, I have to help the dean prepare materials tomorrow night. 』

"Good night. 』

Fred, who had been mentally prepared, could only say good night angrily, and threw the name tag he had been holding on to the bedside table in frustration.

Sure enough, she has been a little busy recently.

She's just too busy.

The next night, Fred couldn't help but observe Sigrid's movements through the name tag. From the end of evening study to the curfew, she stayed in the lounge.

Damn it, helping Big Bat organize materials...

Shit she's busy...

Fred simply put the name tag in his hand into the drawer of the bedside table without seeing it. He was holding a ball of fire in his heart. Except for George, who had expected to avoid it in advance, the remaining three people in the dormitory were all more or less. Fewer ones were affected.

After turning off the lights, Fred deliberately ignored the name tag that he had left in the drawer, and did not say "good night" before going to bed as usual.

I was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. All I could think about was where did I offend her? Why not just say it? What does she mean?

An hour later, the sleepiness completely disappeared. Fred sat up in frustration, took out the name tag, and stared at the clean and smooth back.

Now it's better, he didn't say "good night", and Sigrid didn't care at all.

The next day, the two of them had no contact all day.

On the third day, the two still had no contact.

Seeing that the Easter holiday was coming tomorrow, Fred, who had dark circles under his eyes due to anxiety, gave in and took the lead in breaking the cold war. "Can we talk tomorrow?" 』

When the name tag finally moved, Sigrid couldn't tell whether she was relieved or more sad. She put down the suitcase she was packing and stared at it for a long time. She really didn't know whether it was better to call him slow or simply not interested in her. He was so obviously angry, but he only realized it now.

She really didn't think about how to talk, but there was no point in being so frozen. In the end, she hesitated and replied, "See you tomorrow."

The next day, Fred did not wait for his girlfriend who came to "have a chat". He only waited for a belated message from her after she got on the train.

"I'm in the car, let's talk when we get back." 』