HP Dear Miss Freak

"Searle, how are you?"

"Are you all right, Miss Tonks?" Professor Binns asked uncertainly.

"Forbidden Forest." Sylvia got up abruptly after receiving this information, knocking over the ink tank on one side. She wanted to take out her wand to solve this little trouble, but in the end she subconsciously chose to run out regardless: "I have to go out! I'm sorry! Professor Binns!"

Anyway, go see it for yourself.

Anyway.

If Ginny and the others just escaped from the investigation team, Harry and Hermione must have taken Umbridge to the Forbidden Forest to find Grapp. Going to the Forbidden Forest now also prevents them from going to the Ministry of Magic through Thestrals.

Damn it! Why the forbidden forest! so far!

Sylvia is seriously considering whether there is a chance to intercept Ron, Ginny, Neville and Luna who are going to the Forbidden Forest first.

Fortunately, I have a secret passage.

Thank goodness for the Weasley twins.

"Hey!"

"You!"

Sylvia's arm was pulled by Draco, her other hand raised her wand and pointed at the bridge of the young master's nose.

"Do you think it's good to see them suffer a little? So you didn't notify me right away?" Sylvia admitted that she was mean, "You don't watch such a big thing How urgent is it to come out!"

"I'll tell you when I see it." Draco frowned, "What if you're here? Can you break into Umbridge's office to get justice? Come on! Don't look at me like that! Don't you know that I can't report to you from inside? If I hadn't let the water out, would they have escaped?"

"Fuck! Why can't they escape!" Sylvia said fiercely, "Just your investigative teams! We D.A can hit ten each! Get out of the way!"

"Are you really going to the Forbidden Forest to find them? It's not what I expected. They are all expected to be expelled. I think it is more effective for you to ask Diggory to incite the whole school to intercede again." Della Ke looked puzzled, and what he looked even more puzzled was that the girl in front of him was so ignorant.

"Okay, now, now, shut up, get out of the way!" Sylvia was so angry that she wanted to give this Malfoy a stun spell.

"Are you really going to fight Umbridge?"

"Are you annoying?"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Cedric appeared on the other side of the hallway and hurried over, "Who are you troubling, Malfoy?"

"That's great, Sed." Sylvia looked at Cedric, "What about me, now I'm going to arrest some sneaky students, and Mr. Malfoy will hand them over to is you."

The girl ran away without giving them time to react. With Cedric's meticulous character, Draco wouldn't let him go until he explained it. Since I can't ask Sylvia, I can only ask Master Malfoy.

And Draco sure won't say anything.

Then just pull it slowly.

For the first time, Sylvia felt that she was running so fast, that she almost forgot that she was not good at running, not to mention that it was a long-distance running. She got into the secret passage behind the picture frame and rushed all the way to the familiar forbidden forest.

She raised her wand and chanted the incantation silently, sensing the surrounding magic fluctuations. The ability that was originally intended to be used in the Triwizard Tournament was used at this time.

Sylvia walked quickly. She began to regret that she hadn't come to Forbidden Forest with her twins more in the past few years, and she no longer dared to say how familiar she was with this place.

"Armor!"

A fast arrow rustled through the leaves, and was finally blocked by Sylvia.

A group of centaurs came out of the bushes and came to Sylvia.

"It's a wizard again." The one in the lead spoke up.

"I didn't mean to offend you, gentlemen." Sylvia put away her wand, "I know that some students have broken into the Forbidden Forest, I am the president of the student union, come and arrest They go back."

"It's her?" one of the centaurs said uncertainly, and the rest nodded calmly.

"Stupid witch." The centaurs in the lead snorted, but did not put down their bows and arrows, "Hurry up and leave the Forbidden Forest."

"They... those young wizards! Did they break in?" Sylvia summoned her courage and asked.

"Listen." The headed centaurs frowned slightly, "I don't care what you hear about the astrolabe from anyone. How dare they reveal our wisdom to you. , will be punished. And you, I never thought you were a witch who could change the horoscope."

"Did they enter the Forbidden Forest? And Umbridge?" Sylvia asked again, "It doesn't reveal anything about the chart, sir, it's already happened. "

"Leave the forbidden forest." Several arrows pointed at her head.

Suddenly, the centaurs raised their heads as if they had heard noises and movements. Sylvia looked up and saw several tiny figures jumping into the air.

They rode Thestrals away.

But I can't see Thestrals.

Sylvia quickly came to a conclusion.

"Leave the Forbidden Forest, witch." The headed centaurs shouted again, and the rest of the centaurs had drawn their bows.

"That's Thestral, right?" Sylvia still wanted to make sure, "I can't see it, but you can see it right?"

She got no answer, only a shower of arrows.

Boom.

Sylvia opened her eyes again in a familiar room, and when she opened her eyes, she smelled the strange smell that could not be dissipated for a long time due to frequent explosions and various uncertain factors.

In desperation, she apparated herself to the Burrow and landed precisely on Fred's bed.

The room was surprisingly quiet. The twins have been moving out for a while. There are also cardboard boxes on the ground that haven't been removed, full of tricks.

"Okay, very good." Sylvia encouraged herself, "Next..."

Twelve Grimmauld Place.

Sylvia's appearance shocked Kreacher, his eyes began to dodge, and his body kept shaking.

"Why is Miss Sylvia back?" Kreacher asked.

"Where's Sirius?" Sylvia subconsciously wanted to grab Kreacher's neckline, but she restrained herself.

"Kreacher doesn't know where the master has gone."

"You don't know? You really don't know?" Sylvia stared, this was the first time she didn't squat down to talk to Kreacher, "You don't have to answer me, because I Not your titular master, and you don't need to punish yourself, do you? You better not take advantage of this."

"Poor Kreacher really doesn't know where the master has gone." Kreacher said tremblingly, "The master didn't tell Kreacher where he went out."

"He went out?" Sylvia narrowed her eyes.

"Oh no, Kreacher didn't say..."

"Don't lie to me, Kreacher." Sylvia turned around, and a little silver rabbit emerged from the tip of the wand and ran out of Black's ancestral home to find the family's owner Owner.

"What happened? Miss?" Kreacher asked, "Master Harry came to ask Kreacher just now..."

"Harry slipped out of school." Sylvia glanced at him, observing the change in his expression, "I came out to find him. Is this related to you?"

"Kreacher is just answering Master Harry's question, the master is not at home." Kreacher bowed his head honestly.

"You find Sirius right now and bring him back."

"No! Kreacher can't!"

"Why not! Bring him back to me!"

Sylvia shouted, her sanity has dissipated little by little.

Why? Kreacher will be his own by now! Where is the problem?

"Kreacher can't do this, the master won't let Kreacher follow him, nor let Kreacher disturb him to do anything. Kreacher can't defy the master."

"Then you bring Harry back." Sylvia came to Grimmauld Place with this abacus.

"Kreacher can't follow this instruction from Miss Sylvia." Kreacher didn't dare to look up.

"Harry gave you orders too?" Sylvia sneered.

"The master said that Miss Sylvia should not be put in danger no matter what. He said that if one day Miss ran back home to ask for any information, he would help in any way..." Kreacher slowly raised his head .

"He's really accurate, isn't he?" Sylvia stomped irritably, Kreacher's slow speech was also one of the reasons for her irritability, "He didn't want me to get caught up in it. Dangerous, so you can't tell me anything, can't let me do anything, right?"

"The master said that something must have happened if the lady dared to escape from Hogwarts. Kreacher..." Kreacher slowly approached Sylvia, "Kreacher is sorry for Sylvia Miss, Miss is so nice to Kreacher. But Kreacher has to watch Miss and can't let Miss leave the house..."

Another bang.

Sylvia ran early before Kreacher could do anything.

I mean, how could Twelve Grimmauld Place, the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, be able to Apparate in casually?

Sirius is giving me the privilege to sit back and wait here, right?

Sylvia patted her head angrily.

I'm mad! How can there be such a stupid uncle!

Sylvia was angry and annoyed, she was glad that Sirius took so much care to protect her, but she was also disgusted with this "all for your own good" approach.

Where am I?

Sylvia turned her head and met a pair of big golden eyes. She was shocked to realize that she had sent herself to the zoo.

Also in the Burmese python display case!

She hurriedly pulled out her wand and gave it to the Muggle kids on the other side of the glass, ignoring it, then using Apparition again.

Why is my Apparation so bad!

Where is the Ministry of Magic's phone booth? Sylvia remembers being on a squalid street with a few dilapidated buildings, a pub, and a scraggly painted wall.

Hurry up! Sylvia! focus!

With a bang, darkness fell in front of Sylvia. Several wild cats stared at her, but when they rushed up, they were completely empty.

Where is this?

Sylvia rubbed her head irritably when she saw the big sign on the roadside with advertisements of various red light districts.

Not true.

Not true.

No!

…

Sylvia gasped and stood on a familiar lawn where she and her twins had camped. She has stopped in too many places to rest and regain her strength, but the results have not been satisfactory. The girl squatted down and hugged herself tiredly, sniffing her nose, her whole face wrinkled together sadly.

It's not that she doesn't know that she can't use Apparition accurately, she's blaming herself for her incompetence. She knew that if she continued to hold on to such a high intensity, it was likely to cause a split.

Why...why does it still happen?

What did Sirius do?

What secret mission did the Order of the Phoenix give him to let him go out?

"Don't worry, Miss Tonks."

I don't know how long it took, Sylvia raised her head suddenly.

"Reynolds." The girl stood up and looked at the familiar figure in the robe in front of her, "It's you? How are you..."

"Long time no see." Reynolds took off his hood and stepped forward to shake hands with Sylvia.

"You're fine...I didn't expect to see you again." Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's all right now." Reynolds smiled.

"You have a wand?" Sylvia noticed what he was holding.

"I figured out a way to get it when I left the Forbidden Forest." He nodded, "Have you ever seen an outlaw with bare hands?"

"So...you know I'm in trouble so you're waiting for me?" Sylvia wiped away the tears that were about to come out of her disappointment.

"I don't think you're in trouble." Reynolds shook his head. "I'm in trouble, Miss Tonks. The Death Eaters are looking for me, and I've been on the run."

"I'm not in trouble?" Sylvia looked at him directly, "You came here specifically to guide me?"

"You've become so reserved over the years? I didn't expect to see such a complicated and tangled look on your face." Reynolds said in a surprised tone, "Of course I can't Changing the horoscope isn't any critical point either. But, you're in no trouble."

"I...you are not here to encourage me?" Sylvia smiled weakly, "Isn't it really for me?"

"The only trouble for you is that you seem to be a little out of breath." Reynolds raised his eyebrows, "This is what I see now, not looking at the sky, but looking at you. "

"Yes...I'm in a mess." Sylvia nodded frequently, "I can think of a way." She stood up suddenly: "I'll take a step first. I don't know when I will can see you..."

"Don't be so nervous, Miss Tonks." Reynolds said calmly.

"Reynolds." Sylvia faced him, "In troubled times, it's like saying goodbye to death." She said, the strong half-breed centaur in front of her also stopped smiling, "Thank you, Please take care."

Reynolds put the hood back on his face.

In troubled times, is it like saying goodbye to death?

"Wait a minute." He stopped the girl, "Give me your hand."

"What?" Sylvia held out her hand despite asking.

Reynolds took her hand, pushed up the cuff, fingertips painted strange patterns on the wrist, and muttered words.

"What is this for?" Sylvia asked.

"A little magic can help you when you need it." Reynolds smiled and retracted his hand, "Good luck to you."

Boom.

Sylvia came to Percy's house.

She can't get to her destination exactly, but wherever she's been, she can find it.

Norman showed her how to get from their broken building to the phone booth.

Sylvia was annoyed for not thinking of this sooner. She was also surprised that she landed at Percy's house instead of Norman's.

Damn Percy!

Sylvia opened Percy's house with the Alaho hole and ran downstairs as fast as she could.

Phone booth.

Number number.

Sylvia felt like she was halfway there when she jumped into the phone booth. She dialed the number 62442, and as the dial quickly turned back to its original position, a woman's indifferent voice entered the booth.

"Welcome to the Ministry of Magic, please state your name and business."

"Sylvia Tonks. Come to Mr. Rufus Scrimgeour. No doubt he welcomes me anytime." Sylvia said quickly, thanking the The future boss made her tell so many lies.

"Thank you," said the indifferent voice, "Guests, please take your badge and keep it in front of your clothes."

Sylvia quickly picked up the badge that slipped out of the metal slot that was supposed to eject coins.

"Visitor of the Ministry of Magic, you need to be checked at the security checkpoint and register your wand. The checkpoint is at the end of the main hall."

"Got it!" Sylvia shouted. She was still curious why the Ministry of Magic could put people in so easily. And no one patrols at night?

The ground shook suddenly, the pavement outside gradually rose up past the window, and with the dull grinding sound, Sylvia finally descended to the depths of the Ministry of Magic.

Where is the Department of Mysteries?

Sylvia walked through the empty hall and into the elevator. Ignoring the "Ministry of Magic wishes you a nice evening" at all.

A few floors below the ground!

Sylvia is going crazy, she can't remember so many details, but forgetting this makes her want to kill herself.

She used the exclusion method to exclude the first few layers and rushed to the bottom.

What is an interrogation room!

Sylvia rolled her eyes and hurried to another level.

Exactly.

She gasped.

Department of Mysteries.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she heard the sound of fighting, and hurriedly opened her legs and ran towards the source of the sound.

"Armor!"

A green light appeared in front of Sylvia's eyes, she subconsciously turned sideways, and at the same time drew out her wand to block the spell.

No, it shouldn't.

The young witch raised a circle of flames to block the successive attacks, but was soon surrounded by strange smoke. The tip of her wand no longer pointed forward, but instead gave herself a bubble head spell to prevent these dangerous gases from entering her body. It was also at this moment that a figure quickly approached in a gap where the flames dissipated. Sylvia only felt a tingling pain in her wrist, and her wand fell to the ground.

"It's you." Sylvia screamed reflexively because of the pain. She saw clearly that the person who said he was grabbing her wrist rather than trying to pinch her nails into every vein of hers was Barty Jr.

"So this feeling is so cool?" Barty grinned and pulled the girl's wrist up, making her unable to resist, "You were so happy at the time, didn't you? ?"

"I forgot there was another you." Sylvia tutted angrily.

"I thought that Potter would definitely find rescue, and I wondered if I could catch some big fish and go back to the Dark Lord to receive the reward." Barty's wand pointed to her neck, " I didn't expect it to be you, Miss Warrior."

"You are indeed different from those Death Eaters." Sylvia sneered, she now felt that her greatest quality should be in danger, "You have brains and minds ability."

"Go to hell." The tip of Barty's wand has burst out with a strange light.

But suddenly, a ray of light hit, and the outstanding Death Eater fell to the ground.

"Sylvia."

A familiar voice stopped the girl.

Sylvia just turned her head when she was quickly moved forward by a tall figure, and the wand returned to her hand.

"Professor Dumbledore?" A smile finally appeared on Sylvia's face. Such a smile comes from a sense of reassurance, not the joy of taking back a life.

"Why are you here?" Dumbledore asked.

"Draco is my eyeliner. He told me Harry they went to the Forbidden Forest...I just..."

"Come with me." Dumbledore's expression was rather serious.

"I was able to Apparate in the Forbidden Forest because of you right?" Sylvia suddenly thought through Sirius.

"I think you might use it." Taken by Dumbledore, she doesn't have to worry about getting lost, "But I didn't expect you to come here alone, Sylvia, you should Realize what the danger is here."

"I was impulsive," Sylvia admitted. She did forget that there was a little Barty, and that she, too, might be in danger. Or that she didn't have time to think about it, and even if she did, she would still come.

But Sylvia was quite relieved, what else did she need to worry about when Dumbledore was here? still need…

Sylvia suddenly remembered that the moment Dumbledore arrived, Sirius completely fell.

No!

She saw the platform, the drapery, the familiar members of the Order of the Phoenix... Sirius and the mad woman.

Boom.

Sylvia has never Apparated with such precision.

She threw herself on Sirius, and the two fell to the ground together, the near-missing beam and the curtain beside her reminding her that she almost lost Sirius.

"Why are you here?" Sirius looked more shocked by the appearance of his little niece than the death-defying spell.

Sylvia was hit by another spell. She staggered to her feet, her head buzzing, unable to hear her uncle's roar, spat blood, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Andromeda?" Bella was obviously stunned. The girl in front of her was so similar to her sister, but she was wearing a Gryffindor uniform with a student head badge on the neckline.

Sylvia was thankful for this, so Bella didn't immediately cast a life-suppressing spell on her or something.

"Stay away from Sirius! Damn bitch!"

Sylvia didn't say a word of nonsense, she waved her wand to attack, and shot Bella with spell after spell, but was blocked by this dangerous woman. The young girl touched down with her left hand, took out her dagger from the leg strap, and threw her wrist forward like a dart between the lightning and flint, and finally left a bloodstain on Bella's face.

Bella noticed the wound on her face and suddenly laughed awkwardly. She stared at the dagger on the ground as if she couldn't believe it, thinking about how to slash this girl with thousands of pieces in her mind.

Around them, the Death Eaters were still fighting, bustling and incantations. No one seems to have the time to pay more attention to what's going on here.

Luckily, Sirius was in time for anything to happen when a stun spell sent Bella down the steps and she slammed into the wall.

"Are you okay?" Sirius wanted to hold Sylvia, but the girl rushed down the steps, and a flame surrounded the stage where Sirius was.

"Andromeda is my mother." Sylvia faced Bella, pointing her wand to her head.

"Who do I think?" Bella had calmed down and smiled grimly, "Andromeda's little bastard. The second one? You look like her when she was young, but not as generous as she is. Pretty. What a depraved little bastard."

Sylvia wanted to rush up, but was picked up by an arm, Sirius put her down and then blocked her again and fought Bella face to face.

"You're done! Little bastard! You're done! You're done!" Bella blocked Sirius' attack, but stared at Sylvia.

"Don't call her a bastard!" Sirius roared.

When Dumbledore swept around with his wand, Bella was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed her tail and hugged her head. Sylvia wanted to chase, but was held back by Sirius again.

"Stop for me!" cried Sirius.

"She's going to kill you!" Sylvia shouted excitedly, she saw that Harry had chased out. He must have also seen what almost happened in that instant.

Dumbledore followed.

"Calm down! Syr! Calm me down!" Sirius shouted while holding her shoulders, as if she was magically violent again.

You told me to calm down?

Sylvia stared and panted, and she really eased from the emotions just now. Compared to Sirius's words, she seemed to be overwhelmed by sudden exhaustion.

I’m so tired.

She seemed to calm down before realizing what she had done.

The surroundings were quiet, so quiet. Dumbledore took down the Death Eaters. Moody, Kingsley and Lupin were busy treating the wounded.

This is the kind of exhaustion that suddenly relaxes the tense nerves.

"It's all right." Sirius said softly, "Dumbledore is here, everything is all right."

It's all right.

Sirius is not dead.

Sylvia looked at Dora, who was weak, and hurriedly rushed over. Her seriously injured sister murmured a word of reproach and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

"I'm fine, how about you?" Dora rubbed her head gently and gave a tired smile.

Sylvia just shook her head, pursed her lips, and shook her head.

"Sylvia? Are you okay? Let me see you." Sirius came to them, put his hand on Sylvia's shoulder, but was thrown away.

The throwing away was the product of Sylvia's subconscious temper, but she grabbed Sirius's wrist with a backhand as if coming back to her senses right away. She held it so tightly, as if confirming that he really existed.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Sirius asked, but this time it was really pushed away.

"Hey, you are..." Sirius stepped back, only because his little niece started punching and kicking him for no reason, and said nothing.

"Remus, take care of my sister." Sylvia glanced at Remus on the side, and punched Sirius in the chest again.

Remus hurriedly said hello. It seems that he only now understands where the courage of this little girl is. At least he didn't dare to say a word now, he just obeyed orders obediently.

"Hey, hey! Are you trying to kill me?" Sirius grabbed Sylvia's wrist and quickly let go, because she kicked hard when she heard the word "dead" up his knees.

Sirius scolded a swear word, and looked at the mad Sylvia who simply stood still: "Okay, you can fight, you can relieve your anger."

Sylvia really stopped playing. But she was even more annoyed by the fact that her own temper had been read through.

"Damn dog!" she scolded.

"Searle..."

"Annoying old stuff!"

"Yes yes yes…"

"Bad thing!"

"Where did you learn so much..."

"You almost died!"

Sylvia shouted, a trembling voice echoing throughout the room.

"Yes, and you saved me, right?" Sirius softened his tone again, "Look whose niece is this powerful? After being hit, she immediately stood up and fought. The Auror Office is a real treasure."

"Why...why didn't Kreacher tell me? What to say to protect me?" Sylvia shouted angrily, "It can be..."

All of this obviously could not have happened. Why do you have to go to the gate of hell!

"I just thought that if I or Dora were killed one day, you would rush out." Sirius helped her to put the school robe back on.

"Where the **** did you go?" Sylvia glared at him, "You promised me."

Sirius was stunned, his eyes filled with apology instantly.

"You owe me a hug! You're not going to pay me back, are you?" Sylvia's eyes turned red.

"It's because I promised you..." Sirius whispered, "I think my little Sier exam is over, and I should fulfill my promise. So..."

"So what are you doing!"

"I went to buy a sports car." Sirius took out a car key from the inside pocket of his clothes, "I want to surprise you. So let Kreacher keep his mouth shut, No matter what you ask, don't tell you."

“…are you sick?”

You buy a **** sports car?

Sylvia cried.

She can't hold it anymore.

Of course, there is also the feeling that Sirius secretly realized her boring nonsense in his heart.

"Who told you what **** sports car I care about?" Sylvia was shaking and wiping tears.

"Of course, of course, how can there be only this one gift?" Sirius said hurriedly.

"Who cares about your stinky money?" Sylvia gave him a push, but didn't try hard, "You give me good care of your life! Use your little money Retire yourself!"

She wiped her tears again and again.

Who wants what sports car? Who wants what promises?

I just want to be that kid who buries in your shoulder every time I want to hug, just like I used to be.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Can I pay now? Hug?" Sirius opened his arms.

Sylvia finally threw herself into his arms and swore that she had to rub all her tears and snot on his expensive clothes today.

The author has something to say:

This chapter should be quite exciting, right? The length is very long because I have revised it too many times, and I must ensure that this chapter is good enough!

This chapter also has a lot of details. I have read it over and over again and it is very exciting.

Sirius is also saved, I don’t know if he has earned everyone a little bit of tears

It's not bad to finish this kpi just before the Spring Festival! Get ready for a new round of updates!