[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Safra has been isolated ever since.

The girls in Slytherin listened to Pansy's words and stopped interacting with Safra. The girls in the other three colleges are not very familiar with Safra, and almost half of them have been ridiculed by Safra, so few are willing to be friends with her.

Therefore, it is all her own fault that Safra is now in a state where dogs ignore her.

As the new prefect of Ravenclaw, Padma actually came over quietly during breakfast time and asked: "Amy! Amy! Did you make Safra into this?"

Amy still spread her hands and acted innocent: "I didn't do anything!"

Padma didn't show any sign of belief or disbelief, she just smiled and whispered: "In this way, you will be able to breathe a sigh of relief for your roommates!"

"What?" Amy didn't quite understand.

"Cough~" Joey coughed, as if to remind Padma not to talk nonsense.

Amy turned her head and stared at Joey, then stretched her neck to look at Angela sitting on the other side of Joey. Unexpectedly, Angela just looked down at her palm prints without saying a word.

At the same time, a large number of owls flew in outside the window, and almost everyone received a letter.

Because the wizarding world is no longer peaceful, parents should care about whether their children are in danger at Hogwarts, and also tell their children that they are safe at home.

Joey opened the letter and took a look, his expression became very unhappy, and he stuffed the letter back without saying a word.

Luna also received one and she was very happy to read it.

Parvati called her sister Padma over from the Gryffindor table. After the two of them read the letter from their parents, their expressions became depressed.

Angela was also reading the letter, looking very worried.

A two-eared owl landed in front of Amy, clutching the "Daydream Spell" sent by Fred and George on its feet, and there was an obvious note attached - Gemini only, only for the boss lady.

She knew it wouldn't be anything serious, so Amy's face turned slightly red and she quickly put it in her pocket to prevent others from seeing it.

After these owls finished delivering the letters, they all flew out of the window and wanted to rest together in the school's owl house for a while before going back.

"Ah, Charlie's owl!" Amy looked up and looked out the window.

"Where?" Angela jumped up immediately, her eyes shining, looking expectantly at the window for the owl to fly in.

But there was nothing there, not even an owl feather was seen.

"I'm kidding you!" Amy had no guilt, then stared at Angela and asked: "What happened during the time I left?"

"This...this..." Angela hesitated, still looking at Joey.

Amy stood up and pretended to go out, and said, "I'm going to write a letter to Mrs. Weasley, saying that Angela is lovesick and misses Charlie especially..."

"Don't!" Angela's face turned red and she held Amy tightly with both hands.

Luna smiled softly and said, "Don't embarrass them, Amy! They don't want you to worry!"

Hearing this, Amy sat back again, focused on Luna, the last target, and said, "Then tell me, what happened after I left?"

"It's nothing, just the same as before!" Luna said in an understatement: "Safra brought a few lower-grade girls into our dormitory and used our things to practice spells. After that, our shoes, clothes, etc., A lot of it was stained and damaged, and a few pieces were missing! Later, the lock was broken, so we couldn't open the door, so we had to make do in the lounge for a few days..."

"Bang!" Amy slammed the table so hard that almost the entire dining table trembled. Marietta, who was originally as frightened as a bird, and Safra, who had ulterior motives, trembled even more than the table.

Qiu Zhang had been comforting Marietta, and turned to look in Amy's direction, but his head was getting lower and lower, and he didn't dare to lift it up.

Safra probably knew that the incident had happened, but it had been so long ago and the professors had not pursued it. Even if Amy wanted to avenge her roommates, she couldn't beat them in public, right?

However, this was just what she thought, because the next thing she saw, Amy rushed in front of her with a murderous look, raised her palm and threw it on her face with a "snap".

"You..." Safra covered her face in disbelief, her eyes widening.

Amy pursed her lips, held her fingers in the air, and a transparent wand appeared in her hand. When she pointed at her shoes, they disappeared, and when she pointed at her robe, they also disappeared. He pursed his lips the whole time and never uttered a syllable.

Safra began to panic, clutching the remaining clothes on her body tightly, fearing that they would all be lost. He kept staring at Amy and kept saying: "You...you..."

The professors on the staff bench saw this unusual movement, and Professor McGonagall immediately got up and rushed over. Professor Flitwick moved his short legs to follow behind.

"Amy...Miss Li Duoluo! What are you doing?" Professor McGonagall's voice changed slightly, and she seemed to be extremely surprised.

"Nothing, Professor! It's just an exchange of spells!" Amy still showed no restraint and pointed the wand at Safra's dreadlocks one by one. The dreadlocks disappeared one by one, revealing the dark hair. scalp.

Safra felt the coolness on the top of her head. When she reached out and touched it, she found that there was a bald patch on the top of her head that was as big as a palm and had an irregular shape. She immediately burst into tears with a cry of "Wow~".

"Hmph~" Amy sneered unceremoniously: "You can't stand it anymore? You destroyed my roommates' things and disappeared, leaving them with no shoes to wear, no clothes to change, and even unable to enter the dormitory to rest. Didn't you still find it interesting? Now that you have lost a few locks of hair, why are you still crying? Shouldn't it be interesting? Huh? "

Safra seemed to have an emotional breakdown. She rolled her eyes and found that almost everyone in the auditorium was looking at her. She covered the bald scalp on her head with her hands, tears falling down her cheeks. In more than five years since she entered school, it was the first time that others saw her showing a helpless expression, and she was also extremely embarrassed.

Professor McGonagall quickly shouted to the staff table: "Mrs. Pomfrey! Please come and see if her hair can grow back quickly!"

Madam Pomfrey seemed to be sitting on the staff chair and rolled her eyes, then slowly walked over and said to Safra: "Take your hands away and let me see!"

With her last glimmer of hope, Safra moved her hand aside to reveal her bald scalp.

"Tsk~" Madam Pomfrey frowned: "It's such a thick layer of dandruff! You have to wash your hair first, so that I can see if you can still grow hair!"

"Pfft~" Joey and Angela were already laughing, and more people were snickering.

There were even a few people whispering: "The dandruff is so thick, how long has it been since she washed her hair? It should be able to be removed with a cleaning spell, right? Hasn't she learned it yet? Haha!"

Safra was stunned, covered her bald head again, ran out crying with bare feet, and there was no one who wanted to chase him out to comfort him.

"She deserves it!" Ginny even said.

Hermione frowned slightly: "But don't you think Amy has gone too far?"

Ginny said: "She did more to Luna and the others, and she did it more than once!"

"Miss Li Duoluo!" Professor McGonagall put on a serious face and said loudly: "You bully your classmates during meal time, I must deduct twenty points from Ravenclaw today!"

Among the four hourglasses next to the staff table, the one with the Ravenclaw emblem on it did not have many blue gems in it. At this time, another twenty flew up, making it even fewer.

Amy pretended to be indifferent. Anyway, she was either third or fourth every year, and it didn't make any difference whether or not she took the deduction.

Even though there was so much movement here, Harry didn't even look this way. He had been flipping through the worn copy of "Advanced Potion Making" under his hand, as if he was obsessed with it.

Turning to the last page, I was surprised to find a line of handwritten words - this book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince.