[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

As soon as the door of the "Vanishing Cabinet" in the Room of Requirement opened, Amy and Malfoy looked out at the same time, seeming to breathe a sigh of relief.

Amy was about to go out when she was suddenly stopped by Malfoy.

"Amy, can you... call me by my name?" Malfoy suddenly made such a strange request.

"Ah?" Amy didn't know why, and asked: "Do you need to 'call the soul' now? You shouldn't, Malfoy?" She thought about it for a moment, and asked again: "Or do you just want to listen to me again? Call you 'Ma Tianlong'?"

"Call me Draco!" Malfoy looked at her solemnly, with a commanding tone.

"Haha~" Amy sneered: "I'm not that familiar with you."

Malfoy frowned slightly again: "You just said you could forgive me."

"These are two different things!" Amy also put on a somewhat exaggerated serious face, but she herself found it a bit funny, "I can forgive you for calling me 'Mudblood,' but it doesn't mean that we are familiar enough to call each other names. !”

After saying this, I thought about it for a moment. When did Malfoy start calling her "Amy"?

Can't remember.

Anyway, Malfoy called her "Mudblood" or "Amy". I really can't remember when he changed it.

"Is this considered a loss?" Amy scratched her face, looked up at the top of the disappearing cabinet, and said to herself.

Malfoy became indignant again: "Don't you and Digory always call each other's names, and do so very affectionately?"

Amy immediately said: "You can't compare with Ced..."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt like I had gone too far? Although what he said is indeed true, isn't it a bit hurtful?

So, Amy said with a slight apology: "I'm sorry."

Malfoy actually shook his head and walked out of the "Vanishing Cabinet", turning his back and ignoring her. Seeing this virtue, Amy almost didn't kick him again.

Are you trying to shame me? Are you playing tricks on me? Which onion do you think you are?

Although, this time it was her who hurt someone first.

"Okay, De...Laco!" Amy compromised, and then muttered in a low voice: "This name is really hot on the tongue...will I get mouth ulcers if I call it too much?"

Malfoy's shoulders were shaking, as if he was convulsing from crying. When she turned around again, her brows were stretched, her eyes were staring, her lips were biting, and she seemed to be holding her breath. Her two cheeks were so thin that they were sunken, and she stretched out her hand. , as if to help her out.

"What kind of expression is this?" Amy never guessed that he was trying to suppress his laughter, and it was already very uncomfortable, and he was about to laugh out loud.

She held the "Advanced Potion Making" she had just found in her left hand, and put the fingers of her right hand into Malfoy's palm. She had just walked out of the disappearing cabinet, and before she could take her hand back, she immediately felt her fingers being pinched, and then she looked at Malfoy helplessly. Fu bent down and kissed the back of his hand...

"I...I..." Amy's eyes almost rolled out of her head. She wiped the back of her right hand with her robe in disgust. When she looked up, she found that Malfoy had run far away, as if he was running for his life. I was just laughing loudly while running, and I felt like I had never been so happy in my life.

"You little bastard, stop here! Let's see if I can't kill you!" Amy chased after him angrily, holding a transparent wand as if she really wanted to kill someone.

From a distance, I watched the door of the "Room of Requirement" open, and then two people bumped into each other under the door, and both fell to the ground.

The next second, Malfoy pulled out his wand and shouted: "Back off the enemy three feet!"

A woman screamed and flew out, hitting the tapestry where the trolls were dancing, and then the door quickly closed.

Amy was shocked and hurried to Malfoy, who was still lying on the ground, and asked: "What's going on? Was it Professor Trelawney just now? She...she saw you?"

Malfoy still got up on his own and stood next to Amy, staring in the direction of the door with lingering fear and shaking his head: "I'm not sure if he saw my face clearly. Because she was drunk."

"It's better not to see it." Amy was distracted, and the transparent wand in her hand disappeared. She frowned slightly and thought to herself: "What if she has been seen? Give it to her. Forgetting spell? Or..."

Malfoy's brows seemed to be no longer furrowed. He kept looking at Amy, thinking that it would be great to have someone by his side to do the same thing with him and help him figure out a solution...

"Why don't I go out first." After Amy finished speaking, she straightened her robe, held the potions textbook in her arms, glanced at Malfoy, and said, "You hide for a while longer, if you are outside There's no danger anymore, I'll call you out again."

Malfoy had no other choice but to look at Amy and say, "I'm so sorry for letting you risk your life for me. I don't even know how to repay you."

"What good things can you give me in return? Just keep it for yourself!" Amy was so disdainful, and then walked to the door alone.

Malfoy still stood there and sighed, muttering softly to himself: "Do you really...don't want anything?"

The carved black iron door opened again, and when Amy walked out, standing outside was a drunken Professor Trelawney and Harry. The two seemed to be talking about something.

When Harry saw Amy coming out, he seemed extremely surprised: "Why is it you? Shouldn't it be..." As he said that, he also noticed the advanced potions textbook in Amy's hand, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"It should be a boy." Professor Trelawney looked at Amy carefully and burped.

In response to this, Amy said: "I'm so sorry, Professor. Did you see me secretly wearing the boys' school uniform?"

Harry was doubtful: "You? Wearing a boy's school uniform? Why?"

"What? Women are not allowed to dress up as men?" Amy was very familiar with such nonsense, and immediately spouted off: "It may not be common here, but in our village, it is too common. I always want to learn from it. Isn't it okay to imitate the dandy in ancient times, wear a flowing white shirt, hold a folding fan, and walk around the streets with a slut to tease women from good families... Isn't it okay? You are a free country, and you don't even allow this? "

"Ah, this..." Harry was speechless for a moment: "This is your freedom. Whatever! Whatever!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Professor Trelawney to leave and said: "Professor, let's go to the divination classroom to talk. Think about it again, was it really you who told Dumbledore that prophecy back then? What happened at that time? "

It wasn't until they were so far away that they couldn't even hear their footsteps, that Amy opened the door to the Room of Requirement again and shouted inside: "Draco!"

Malfoy appeared at the speed of light and rushed to her side.

"I think we have to tell Dumbledore all these things." Amy's expression was a bit complicated: "Including the repair of the 'Vanishing Cabinet', Professor Trelawney bumping into you inside, and Harry is about to investigate It’s your business. Dumbledore should know all the things and all the accidents before he can make the plan foolproof."

Malfoy nodded: "Okay! Let's go find Professor Snape now."

"Yeah!" Amy nodded and weighed the "Advanced Potion Making" that she had been holding in her hand.

Ten minutes later, the book was placed on Professor Snape's desk.