The Days of Sneaking at Hogwarts

The Hufflepuffs gathered in the common room to celebrate Cedric's victory.

"Last time I defeated the Swedish Brachysaurus, and this time I won the first place again. The champion of this Triwizard Tournament must be Cedric, that's right."

"That's for sure, I don't know what the third game is like."

"By the way, let's celebrate now. Wouldn't it be a little embarrassing if Cedric didn't win?"

"What nonsense, Cedric must be the final champion, he can beat even dragons, what else can he not do, besides, this is just to celebrate Cedric's second competition Just a champion."

Everyone chatted with each other sentence by sentence.

A Nuo was holding a glass of pumpkin juice, and he huddled in a corner by himself, sitting dully. After sitting for a long time, A Nuo felt a little bored, so he slipped out of the common room to get some fresh air while taking advantage of the noise. Get the letter written by Aunt De Ruo to herself.

The Owl Shed is located on the tower and houses all the school's owls.

Arnold found his owl and took out the letter written to him by Aunt De Ruo.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the letter was written by Yi Yu.

"Hi Arnold, I have a good news and a bad news for you, which one do you want to hear first? I decided to give you the bad news first so you can have the bittersweet first, okay, Stop talking nonsense, the bad news is that you wasted some time reading the previous and following nonsense, in fact there is no bad news and no good news. Well, the nonsense is over, Ali is on winter vacation, so I will Let my aunt take her to the UK to see exotic customs. She still misses you a lot, but it’s a pity that my uncle and I can’t go with me. Although the Spring Festival is not in the UK, I still wish you well in advance. In the early years, I wrote this letter to you for no other purpose than to hear that the Hogwarts owl hut is on a high tower, and it has been cold recently, so you can just enjoy the cold wind."

"What a boring person." A Nuo looked at the letter in his hand and shivered. Yi Yu was right, the weather was indeed a bit cold.

A Nuo rubbed his hands and yawned again, "Slip back to sleep."

Because it just rained and the weather was cold, the stairs leading to the bottom were icy, and I didn’t feel anything when I went up the stairs. When I went down the stairs, I accidentally fell, and then slipped to the end. The speed was very fast. Come on, it's just a little pain in the butt.

Arnold sat on the platform between the steps and slowed down, stood up, rubbed his aching buttocks, "Hiss." When he was walking down again, he met Sidro who was going up.

"Arnold?" Sidro walked to Arnold's side, "Are you here to get the letter too? What's the matter? Did you fall?"

Arnold nodded, "Well, to be precise, I fell from the top and then went down, you should be careful later, don't go all the way down."

"Speaking of which, it feels like I haven't seen Malfoy for a long time. The few times I met you, he was not by your side." Sidro took out his wand and melted the ice on the steps, "Well, in this case, it should I won’t fall again. Did he not dare to face you because I exposed the little dark side of his heart? Some, um, how to put it, cowardly.”

Arnold frowned, turned around and was about to leave. Although she didn't like Sidro's statement very much, she really didn't seem to be able to refute anything.

Since the prom, she really seldom saw Draco again. During the prom, she was too hungry. In the second half, Draco watched her crying aggrievedly while eating. In the end, what Didn't talk about it either.

After Arnold walked a few steps, Sidro chased after him, "We've met each other, so let's walk together for a while."

"I'm quite curious. Malfoy is not very easy to get along with. Why do you like him?" Sidro looked at Arnold.

"Because a crow is like a writing desk." Arnold told Sidro again what Sidro had said to her before.

"Huh?" Sidro was a little surprised, "Do you already know the meaning of this sentence?"

"I don't understand." A Nuo shook his head, "I just said that because I didn't understand. There is no reason to like it."

This is not the first time Anuo was asked why. At that time, she didn't quite understand the meaning of liking. She felt that asking why must be to find a reason, so she found some messy reasons, but thinking about it now, Sometimes there is a reason for liking someone. If there is a reason attached to the liking, will the liking change the taste?

"Well, it's a bit of a mistake." Sidro said with a smile, "Why is the crow like a writing desk, because there is no reason to like you."

The two of them chatted one after another and walked down the tower.

When passing the kitchen, Arnold happened to run into Goyle and Crabbe who came to the kitchen to steal food.

"Oh, hey, good evening, Arnold." Goyle had a bunch in his hand and stuffed a lot in his mouth, as did Crabbe. The two of them seemed to be emptying the kitchen.

"No way, you two, haven't you eaten dinner? It feels like you've been hungry for three days." A Nuo couldn't help complaining when he saw their exaggerated posture.

"It's okay, it's not too exaggerated. By the way, Arnold, I feel that you and Draco are rarely together recently. Did you quarrel?" Goyle continued to eat while he didn't want to stop. mean.

"It shouldn't be. We watch the two of them every day. It stands to reason that we should be the first to know about such things as quarreling." Crabbe retorted.

"It must be because of that Beauxbaton's, what's his name, that guy's name is a bit confusing, anyway, Draco should be jealous because of that guy, he always does this." Goyle picked up the table Serve the last chocolate cake.

"It doesn't seem like I've ever been jealous like this before. It's definitely not what you think. There must be other reasons." Crabbe snatched it from Goyle's hand.

"Is it blocked?" Gore rushed over again.

"What's the bet?" Crabbe didn't give up and continued to fight.

"Potions homework next time." Goyle put his hands behind his back and put his leg against Crabbe, keeping Crabbe out of reach of the cake.

"Deal." Crabbe reached for it with difficulty.

"Wait, why is it only worth one Potions homework?" Arnold took the cake in Goyle's hand while he was not paying attention, "No, I'm still here, it's really good to bet like this in front of me Is it? Well, the cake is good."

"Ah." Goyle and Crabbe yelled at the same time, and blamed each other.

Arnold watched Gower and Crabbe quarreling. In a sense, she felt that they were twins, "I won't tell you, I'm going back to sleep, good night."

Back in the common room, there were still many people gathered together.

Jasmine and the others were also still in the lounge. When they saw Anu coming back, they hurriedly waved to her, "Anuo, come quickly."

Yvette pulled Arnold to sit down, and the four of them formed a circle, "Arnold, where did you go just now?"

"Go to the owl shack and get a letter." Arno raised the letter in his hand, "Did something happen?"

"Big event." Yvette said mysteriously, "Barty Crouch, the one sent by the Ministry of Magic to take charge of the Triwizard Tournament, was found dead in the grove."

"Ah?" A Nuo looked disbelieving, "What?"

"I heard that Potter discovered it." Jasmine added, "Arnold, you can ask him later."

"If something like this happens, will the Triwizard Tournament still be held?" Arnold looked at the people around who were still happily discussing the competition items, "Have you heard how he died?"

"I don't know." Yvette shook her head, lowered her voice and continued, "There are rumors that a Death Eater sneaked into Hogwarts and killed him."

"Death Eaters? Impossible. Speaking of Yvette, where did you hear about it?" Arnold looked at Yvette.

"The school's gossip club, you can know everything that happens in the school." Yvette looked at Arnold, "You don't even know?"

"What? When did our school have this kind of club?" Arnold searched for information about clubs in his mind, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't think of such a club.

"Actually, it's an astrology club. It's just that everyone's attention has shifted from astrology to gossip. I've told you about it a long time ago. After seeing it, you don't take my words at ease." Yvette expressed her dissatisfaction to Arnold "Speaking of which, Arnold, your love affair with Malfoy is also a headline in our club. After all, Malfoy is very popular among the little girls in Slytherin. Want to know what the latest gossip about the two of you is? ?”

"What is it?" Arnold frowned, she felt that it should not be a good thing, after all, Yvette smiled maliciously.

"Say you dumped Malfoy and got together with that Beauxbaton's, eh, what's his name, it doesn't matter, and then Malfoy was sullen and unhappy all day long, and in his final rage, guess what?" Yi Werther asked Arnold back.

"Ah?" Arnold was caught off guard by Yvette's question, "How do I know?"

"I knew you couldn't guess it." Yvette smiled triumphantly, "Malfoy went on a hunger strike for three days in a fit of anger."

A Nuo was stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while, "No, it's just such an ending, is it such a big foreshadowing?"

"Oh, this one, it's still a better version, and there are even more outrageous ones. The Slytherin group of girls spread even more excessively. They don't want to speak ill of Malfoy, and they are distressed to pour bad words on you. , It seems that Parkinson came forward and taught those girls a lesson, so it didn't spread in the campus, otherwise you would have been like Granger." Yvette said.

"Hermione? Is it also the subject of your gossip?" Arnold asked.

"Well, one is the photo that the reporter took, that is, the photo of her hugging Potter, and the other is that she was Krum's partner at the Christmas ball, and Miss Granger became the subject of a gossip storm all of a sudden. It’s the eye of the storm. You’re so focused on falling in love that you didn’t pay attention, so let’s talk about what happened to you and Draco, so let me get first-hand information.” Yvette’s eyes were bright, and she couldn’t help but let Ah Nor felt that Rita Skeeter was a successor.

"There's nothing wrong with the two of us. I didn't dump Draco, nor was I with Sidro." Arnold felt helpless.

"Then what's the matter, tell me, I promise not to tell anyone." Yvette asked.

"I think you said most of it." Arnold got up, "I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep."