[HP] Hogwarts students

After returning to school, Harry, Ron, and Hermione always gathered together to discuss something, as if there was something important to hide from me.

I wanted to ask Hermione about Nicole Flamel and what secrets they had.When I asked, Harry hesitated and wanted to tell me directly, but Hermione calmly asked me what I thought of Professor Snape.

"Professor Snape, a teacher who looks very serious and annoying, but he actually loves his students very much, he is a very good person." I remembered that when we faced the scene of the big change, Professor Snape The greatness that kept me behind made me almost give up all the scolding and pickiness he had given me before.

Ron's face turned green, and he and Harry looked at each other, and the two immediately kept their mouths shut, no matter how much I asked, they refused to say anything.

And Lavender has recently been obsessed with Shakespeare's anthology and can't extricate himself. He often utters excerpts, which makes my teeth ache. Parvati often goes to Ravenclaw to find her sister Padma to play, As a result, I can only be Angelina's little follower.

"Wood has gone crazy recently." Angelina grumbled, she and Alia were covered in mud, and Katie went to take a shower first. "Forget it, Wood is also worried about being picked on by Snape during the game." Aliya weakly supported the sofa chair, and her whole body was so exhausted that she collapsed.

"Snape? Is Professor Snape the referee for this match?" I seemed to hear the news that Professor Quirrell was the Chaser, and I couldn't help but wrinkled my face, "That's terrible. Although he He's a good-natured guy, but I have to say he's also very narrow-minded."

"What? What did you say?" George, who had just crawled out of the hole in the lounge, couldn't help but yelled loudly, "Listen quickly, Kelly said that Snape is a kind person."

Fred, who was following him, also showed an expression of disbelief. He and George besieged me with grimaces, and kept guessing what I said.

"You're drugged by him, and if you don't say something nice about him twice a day you're going to explode," Fred said.

"Or you suffered from Snape's Imperius Curse, he let you lurk in Gryffindor, so as to inform him about our Quidditch tactics." George said, he saw Wood coming over, and deliberately added the last sentence.

Wood obviously didn't hear the first half of the words. He caught the last sentence and looked at me with vigilant eyes: "Morris, what do you know? Who do you want to tell?"

I couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly waved my hands to prove my innocence: "I don't know anything, and I won't tell anyone! I don't even know the specific rules of Quidditch, so why tell me?"

"I can prove it." Harry added, obviously his memory was uncanny, and I gave him a blank look.

On the day of the game, Hermione, Ron and I all gathered outside the locker room to wish them good luck. I shook hands with every player who passed me. George walked past me twice in a row on purpose, causing Fred behind to come over. I didn't recognize him and pushed him away.

"Come on, Wood!" I shook Wood's hand, and he withdrew his hand uncomfortably, nodded at me, and rushed into the locker room.

He must have thought I was a mole.I sighed wistfully.

"Let's go, Kelly." Hermione beckoned to me, and she and Ron had already walked to the stands.But I suddenly saw Professor Dumbledore, he was stroking his silver beard, and after noticing my sight, he smiled at me specifically.

I froze, I didn't expect Dumbledore to know who I was.I came to the stadium stands with excitement, Hermione and Ron had already sat down, Parvati waved to me: "Come on, Kelly, here is a seat for you."

The competition was intense, and my eyes kept turning up and down following Harry's movements. Many of his reactions and movements were very similar to those of a professional player. Lead the England team to the European Cup.

I haven't visited it once, and I declined all my grandfather's invitations before.But if Harry was in there, I'd definitely go and see it.

What I didn't expect was that the match ended too quickly. Harry chased the Snitch in the air like an arrow off the string, and caught the snitch a few centimeters from Snape's side in a very dangerous position. Snitch.

Everyone stood up from their seats, and many people stood directly on the longboard and cheered. This is a new record!Never before has anyone caught the Snitch so quickly!The voice in my ear poured into my ears like a tide, Hermione hugged me excitedly, my face was hot, and I twisted my body to hug her back.

"Harry is the winner! Gryffindor is the winner!"

As if it was too hot because of the crowd, I turned around and saw Neville fainted on the ground, Ron's face was covered with blood.But he didn't care, as soon as his nose bleeds, he rushed to the door of the locker room with the team, and Dean also ran out with Neville on his back.

I stayed in the stands and watched as Snape spat on the ground and wobbled back to the ground on his broom.I contorted my face in shock. It seems that Professor Snape really needs some hygiene reminders.

In the next few weeks, I tried to remind Professor Snape by insinuating ways, such as maintaining hygiene habits makes people happy; bad habits that do not pay attention to hygiene make people depressed, and so on. He bought a book "Teaching You How to Wash Your Hands", and pretended to lose it at his office door after Potions class.

It didn't help, Snape was still strutting around the school all day, with a grumpy temper and greasy hair.Other than a clear dislike for my behavior, there was no attempt to correct it, and I got several after-school services for it, and had to go to his office after school to dispose of the tentacled slugs.

I missed out on a lot of things because of it, and by the time I finally got over the slugs, porcupine quills, rat spleens, etc. stuff I had every night, Gryffindor had 150 house points deducted.

"Wait, what?" I blinked, I couldn't believe what I heard, how could someone lose 150 college points all of a sudden!Did he steal Snape's underpants?

"Yes, 150 points," Lavender repeated, staring angrily at a small group of people in the corner. "That's them, Potter and his little minions."

"Harry?!" I was even more surprised. Could it be that he stole Snape's underwear?

"What are you talking about!" Facing my question, Harry wailed; Ron turned blue and almost vomited; Hermione was also terrified, I haven't seen her so panic-stricken for a long time.

I shrugged and hid in the corner with them and listened to the whole story. Ron's statement was very clear, but he added a lot of personal descriptions, such as "Despicable Malfoy", "McGonagall" The professor is unreasonable" and so on.

But I finally understood that Hagrid smuggled back a dragon, and Harry and the others wanted to give it to Ron's brother to take it to Romania at night, but they were informed by Malfoy and discovered by Professor McGonagall.

"Hmm." I scratched my head, looking at the eyes of the three of them, I didn't know what to say, "This is beyond my daily life, I mean, who can actually see a dragon! How lucky are you guys .”

"Don't you blame us for deducting 150 points from Gryffindor?" Hermione's eyes were red, and she hugged me tightly and didn't want to let go.

"What's the big deal? Isn't it just 150 points? Why don't we get more points in the next course? Isn't this your strong point, Hermione?" I reached out and hugged her, patted her trembling back, Winked comfortingly at Harry and Ron.

Hermione laughed through her tears, and the mood of the three of them became better. It seems that they have been wronged a lot these days.No wonder people around rarely mentioned Harry anymore, and even Parvati stopped talking to Hermione.

"Then." Hermione said suddenly, "Let's start reviewing. If you want to get more college points in the next courses, and get excellent grades in the exams. Kelly, you also take your textbooks." Come down!"

And so I was forced to join Hermione's study group, which included Harry and Ron.The four of us stay together all day long, reviewing until late at night before returning to the dormitory to rest. Hermione has highlighted every subject, even History of Magic!

But what is gratifying is that after Hermione's devil tutoring, my grades in potions class improved by leaps and bounds, and the practical operation in class also made Snape look up to me. Of course, I personally think he should look up to me because he I no longer deliberately pick on my technique and the amount of materials used.

Maybe it was because my grades were passable, Hermione started to pay close attention to Harry and Ron's study in the following days, and whenever the two of them were tossed hard, I would sneak out to the toilet to catch my breath. A little fresh and free space for yourself.

Just like this day by day, the exam finally came.The sweltering heat blanked my mind, dancing on my nerves like a bunch of moving snails.

The only memory I have is casting a spell on a pineapple during a charms test to make it tap-dance and I waved my wand and the pineapple strode to the edge of the desk in an Irish Morris dance, Flitwick The professor smiled and applauded me.

The scariest thing was the Potions exam. When I started to make the Potion of Oblivion, Snape was standing behind me, staring at my hands with his terrifying eyes.I'm not even sure if I was forced to drink a small amnesia potion, because I can't remember anything after that.

After all the exams in all subjects were over, I walked out of the classroom with a stretched waist. Lavender and Parvati invited me to go for a walk by the lake. I found a tall and big willow tree to sleep under.

After the exam, I immediately relaxed my mind, and the time to fall asleep was very short, and I fell into a deep sleep in just a few minutes.

In the dream, I felt like I was thrown into a castle made of jellybeans, and I made a lot of good friends in it, including gummy bears, gummy bunnies, and gummy caterpillars...

The gummy caterpillar makes cute noises, and likes to pester me and fiddle with my face. I can't help laughing out of being tickled, and I bite it with my mouth wide open.

"Ah!" What is this voice?I struggled to open my eyes, and found that I was biting the finger of George or Fred hard.He clutches his arm and yells as his brother and Lee Jordan roll over laughing next to him.

I noticed something was still dripping from his fingertips and flowed into my mouth, I quickly spit it out and pushed him away, retching non-stop, because the liquid was slightly bitter and slightly sour!I vomited and asked them non-stop: "What is this thing! Ouch, it's so sour and bitter!"

Facing my angry face, they laughed even more crazily. Even those who were bitten by me began to slap their thighs and laugh wildly. Their laughter provoked many other students who were watching. These people saw my face After that, he laughed too.

Seriously, the Slytherins laughed the hardest.

"What did you do?" I stopped retching and asked them questioningly, until Parvati who passed by hurriedly took me into the corridor and took a picture of me with the mirror she carried.

If I hadn't held the mirror myself, I wouldn't have believed it was me.My face is covered with black ink, and the warm ink is probably very fresh, squeezed from that squid somehow!

Damn the Weasley brothers, and Lee Jordan, you just wait and see.