[HP] Zizi Honey Candy

When Seid led me back, the four people in the house looked cautious, but after seeing my normal expression, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, Tilly. We were too anxious to take your feelings into account." Mrs. Diggory spoke first, and she pulled me to her side with an apologetic expression, "We won't talk about this anymore. topic."

"Oh no, no, Mrs. Diggory, you don't need to feel sorry. I...was so rude." I said quickly, "Well...I think...maybe I'd prefer not to have too many people at the wedding..."

The scene fell into silence for a while.

And this kind of silence obviously lasted more than 1 minute. I thought I said something wrong, and looked at Seid helplessly, and the latter just had a look of incomprehension.

At last Mrs Diggory's scream broke the silence, and once again she took my hand so tightly that I could literally see tears in her eyes.

"Are you saying—Merlin—I'm dreaming? Amos, pinch me, I heard right!"

"No, we heard right." Mr. Diggory laughed.

"So about the time—"

"Don't worry about that, at least wait until Tilly graduates." Said hurriedly said, "It's still a long time, you don't need to-"

"Silly boy, there are a lot of things to prepare for the wedding!" Mom was obviously very excited too. Judging by her posture, they might be able to arrange the whole process tonight.

I took a look at my father's expression, feeling a little apprehensive in my heart, even though I walked by his side, he still didn't speak, I couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Father..." From the beginning, my father did not express clear support for the relationship between Seid and me, but he did not strongly oppose it. This time I really hope to get his blessing.

Dad put his hand on my head and sighed heavily.

"You have grown up." He smiled at me, revealing a trace of relief and reluctance in his tone.

I quickly hugged him tightly, my voice choked up.

"Thank you, Dad."

"My daughter's happiness is the most important thing."

"Thank you, Mr. Miranda." Seid walked to my side and said to my father solemnly.

Dad let go of me, and he was back to his usual self, but instead of frowning slightly when he saw Seid, he patted him on the shoulder.

Christmas today must be the best holiday of the year.

...

"Hi, Hermione, Potter, Weasley." On the first day of school after the Christmas break, I ran into the three of them in the hallway. With a heavy breath, "Uh...that, Potter..."

"If you want to ask about the DA's meeting time, I'll let you know." Before I could finish speaking, Potter interrupted me, "but not today—I have to make up potions tonight."

"Ah? I didn't mean to ask this... I just wanted to say that there is a bunch of hair on your left side that is sticking up, and it's in this position." I pointed to my head, and Potter suddenly realized that it seemed that he hadn't This question is rarely asked.

"Sorry." Potter tried to straighten his hair, but it seemed to make it more messy.

"Are you going to make up potions class? Are you poor in potions?" I asked, but it was understandable, after all, it was Professor Snape's class. I can lend you my notes when I'm here, so it might make it easier for you to take Professor Snape's class next time."

"Thank you, Mi..."

Halfway through Potter's words, Hermione approached with excitement.

"Your Potions Notes! Can you lend me a look at that time? If possible, please also lend me a look for other subjects. You know, we will be doing OWLs this semester, but before Because of Umbridge, I didn't listen to the lectures and play very well for a while, I must have fallen behind a lot..."

Behind her, I saw Potter and Weasley exchange a look and shake their heads with a "she's gone" look.

"Uh...Of course." I took a half step back, "Then we'll see you next time we gather."

I almost fled upstairs, and I have known Hermione for a long time, and I almost forgot the scene when we first met.

When I returned to the lounge, I saw Roger standing in one place with a broom, and I groaned in my heart. Sure enough, when he saw me, it seemed like I had walked over.

"Quidditch training."

"Please, I just came back, can't you tell me to give me some rest time?"

"Don't think that everything will be fine if we win Hufflepuff. We will face Gryffindor and Slytherin sooner or later."

I curled my lips, Gryffindor doesn't have Potter, which means we have a better chance of winning, and as for Slytherin - just hit them with the ball.

But I didn’t have the energy to argue with Roger, so I just said “I’m going to change my clothes” and went back to the dormitory to change the team uniform. Since this is Roger’s last year, I have to help him finish his job. Wishes to the Quidditch Cup.

...

The next day, an explosive news came.

The Ministry of Magic announced last night a mass escape from Azkaban.Minister Cornelius Fudge, in an interview at his office, confirmed that ten felons had escaped last night and that he had informed the Muggle Prime Minister of the danger of the fugitives.

"This is not good." I read the contents of the newspaper, which also published their photos. Everyone's face looked so horrible, and one could imagine how cruel they would do.

At first, very few people seemed to know about the incident, but after a while, the news finally infiltrated the campus through the few people who read the newspapers.Rumors circulated that someone in Hogsmeade had recognized a few fugitives, that they were hiding in the Shrieking Shack, and that they might break into Hogwarts like Sirius.

Both Qiu and Marietta were terrified of this matter. Those fugitives were Death Eaters, minions of the mysterious man, but this also meant that others began to doubt the authenticity of what Potter said before.

But I don't think Umbridge would allow such rumors to arise. Sure enough, within a few days, a new education order was promulgated.

The Hogwarts High Inquisitor has ordered teachers to forbid teachers to provide students with any information not related to their subjects.

The above regulations comply with the "No. 20 No. [-] Education Order".

Signed: Senior Inquisitor Dolores Jane Umbridge

"Then she shouldn't be pointing at my hairstyle!" Marietta said impatiently, "That's not in her lectures."

But of course she didn't dare to refute her face to face. We all know that the consequence of doing so is that she will be called to the office, and then forced to use her own blood as ink to start copying sentences, which looks very painful.

Now that Umbridge is not content to just observe the fifth grade lessons, she has started wandering between the various lessons in each grade. Unfortunately, I was finally lucky enough to experience the protection of magical animals in her presence. In class, Hagrid didn't have a chance to say a complete sentence in the whole class, which also caused me to learn almost nothing in this class.

When I went back to the castle after class and passed behind her, I picked up the wand hidden in my sleeve and waved it while no one was looking, only to hear Umbridge scream and fall to the ground.

The first attempt at a silent spell was a success.

"Oh Merlin, Professor, are you okay!" I pretended to be frightened, and knelt down to help her up. Even Umbridge himself didn't understand what happened. There were a few students beside her I was holding back a smile as I walked by.

Don't laugh, Tilly, you give it away.But she totally deserves it.

I'm not the only one who has such thoughts, the desire to resist Umbridge is getting stronger and stronger, and everyone is working harder into the DA training, venting all their emotions on it.

...

Before we knew it, February had arrived, bringing warmer and wetter weather, and our second trip to Hogsmeade this school year.

And the second Hogsmeade date was set on Valentine's Day.

On the first night, many little girls gathered together and chatted about who to invite or who to send chocolates to the next day. Looking at their appearance, I seemed to see myself a long time ago.

"It's been so long before I know it." Sitting next to me, Qiu sighed, "It was in the third grade, right? Back then you told me you weren't interested in this festival."

"There are many festivals every year, autumn. It's just Valentine's Day, and I think so now." I said dryly, "It's just one more festival to celebrate."

"Come on less, you are obviously looking forward to tomorrow."

"All I'm looking forward to is Hogsmeade Day tomorrow!"

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you." Qiu shrugged helplessly. She will go to Hogsmeade with Potter tomorrow, but the two of them have nothing to say because of various things recently. I hope Porter could take this opportunity to make amends.

Originally, Gryffindor was supposed to have Quidditch training tomorrow, but Potter didn't have to attend because he was suspended. Their next match was against Hufflepuff.

Fortunately, Seid is not a devil trainer like Angelina, he greatly staggered the training day from today.

"Sorry, I have to accompany my girlfriend that day." I heard him say this to his team members with a smile.

"Hey! This is the last time you'll be playing Quidditch at school."

"But it's also the last year I can stay in school with my girlfriend." He embraced me and gave his team members an "I'd love to" look, "And, I don't think anyone wants to be here on Valentine's Day. Practice for a day? Don't you have anyone to accompany you?"

A few people obviously showed some resentment in their eyes. I grabbed Seid's clothes and tried my best not to laugh out loud.

"Sed, it's really hateful for you to say that."

"I'm very clear about public and private. It's just that the training time has changed a little bit. At most, I practice together for a few days."

Roger, the captain of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team who didn't have a partner, didn't even propose to have Quidditch training on this day, and the reason turned out to be the same-a primary school girl asked him out on this day!

"That's it, guys, Happy Valentine's Day!" He looked excited, "But come back early, we may practice later tonight."

There was a lot of wailing in the lounge-the words really couldn't be too full.