HP Dear Miss Freak

"Green plantains, red cherries."

"Wavlin?" Sylvia laughed, walked to Hoddle, and slapped the hand he was about to shake, "Why are you back?"

She now knows the true feelings of the words "nice to meet you".

Hoddle looked more spirited than ever. He is no longer as thin and thin as he was when he was a student, and he feels more tough. Clean and elegant five-piece suits are still his hobby, but Sylvia is a little surprised by the bright floral shirts inside. But good-looking people look good no matter what they wear.

"Are you married?" Hoddle felt the cold touch of the silver ring at the moment of the slap. It was nothing like a girl's soft, warm hands.

"Engaged. We haven't had a wedding yet," Fred explained. "We would have told you the good news if you hadn't left Bunny with your contact information."

"Then, congratulations." After a short pause, Hoddle politely shook hands with Fred again.

"So, why did you come back?" Sylvia stared at him, pulled him by the arm and dragged him from the door into the house and then closed the door, "You have two years to complete the ball already?"

"You know what's going on in the UK right now." Hoddle sighed, "I'm back to pick up my parents and take refuge abroad."

"So it is." Fred nodded understandingly, "We are about to have breakfast, do you want to come together?"

"No." Hoddle politely refused, "I just passed by here and dropped by to have a look." He himself felt guilty when he said passing by.

"I'm so sorry for you." Sylvia made Hoddle very stunned when she said this, "A lot of the letters you sent me were intercepted by that Umbridge. I don't know if you know I don't know this woman, our Defence Against the Dark Arts professor and senior prosecutor last year, was simply sent by the Ministry of Magic to spy on Hogwarts. She saw you as a student of Dumbledore's forces abroad at the time." But After she had finished speaking, Hoddle found herself thinking too much.

"I know Umbridge, I also read the Daily Prophet abroad and know some British shit." His expression darkened, "So... you didn't get me Postcard from Hawaii?"

"Hawaii..." Sylvia shook her head after thinking, "Did you write any important news?"

"No." Hoddle denied it immediately, the disappointment just now seemed to be swept away, "Don't worry, I just asked casually."

"It's good for you to take your parents away, it's been too turbulent recently." Sylvia sighed.

"Have you never thought about leaving?" Hoddle asked.

"We..." Sylvia looked at Fred and then at Hoddle, "We're from the Order of the Phoenix. I'm sure you know Dumbledore is like this. An organization against the Death Eaters. Norman is in it."

"Which Norman?" Hoddle frowned.

"Your cousin Norman." Fred said with a smile.

Hoddle was shocked.

"Sorry, Mr. Waughlin. But I really can't entertain you." Sylvia grabbed Fred's hand, and the moment she saw the hands of the watch, her pupils dilated, "I Gotta get there early today, Andy's going to take me out to work!"

"Go, go." Fred patted Sylvia on the shoulder, watching her run back quickly, then turned to Hoddle, "She's really busy, even I don't even have time to see her."

"She is really an Auror." Hoddle smiled with emotion, "Then I'll go first."

"Aren't you really going to stay for breakfast?" Fred asked. "Aunt Andromeda and Uncle Ted must have wanted to chat with you."

Hoddle thought for a while, then smiled back: "No, I wish you happiness, Weasley."

Weasley.

From now on, not only Fred, but Sylvia.

Holder turned his head and glanced in the direction of the girl's room as he stepped back onto the street, and fell into thought again.

Sylvia wanted to sit down and have a good chat with Hoddle, but she couldn't get away now. It was rare to be able to participate in a meeting of the Order of the Phoenix after she hurried back from work.

"Sorry! I'm late!"

But Sylvia didn't expect to chat with Hoddle in this way.

Merlin knew the shock of seeing two boys with the same temperament sitting at both ends of the table when Sylvia opened the restaurant door. Not because the two brothers were like two noble princes arguing over who would take the throne, but—

When non-Order of the Phoenix guys can join the meeting!

"You're here, girl." Moody motioned for her to sit down quickly, "This time I specifically informed you that you must come because you are more likely to stay in the ministry to work, and you can pass on updates at any time. Give us the details, we are currently tracking…”

Sylvia admits that she almost missed a few names to track down when she accepted her assignment because she couldn't help being distracted by Hoddle.

"The Auror office is expected to arrange for you and your sister to go out more fieldwork, they will need your disguise very much. Of course, you are not able to go out by yourself. Andy will bring You, he's a very capable Auror." Moody said this, looking at Dora, who was beside him, to make sure she was listening.

In fact, Dora is not sloppy at work. Sylvia knew that she was just in a bad mood, and she seemed to be getting worse recently. When Sylvia looked at Remus, she noticed his dodging gaze.

What did they say?

Sylvia sighed silently.

"So Sil." Dora cleared her throat, "Not only do you have to maintain the intensity of your training, but you have to officially take over the job."

"I know." Sylvia nodded, "I think I can do it successfully."

"Dumbledore said he had other work there that he ordered for you alone, right?" Moody asked, nodding reassuringly, "Whatever it is, you won't let us down ."

"Of course." Sylvia nodded again.

That job refers to her and Draco getting in touch. Dumbledore improved the silver cicker so that the message could be sent directly to the brain at the moment of the fingertips.

"Whether Malfoy will defect, perhaps, it's up to you," Dumbledore said.

"Then we need to keep Harry safe," Moody continued. "The Ministry of Magic has strengthened the Burrow's protection for this."

"Harry is safe in the Burrow," Sirius said. "It turns out that the Death Eaters are still trying to find the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. Of course, they don't want to know."

…

"I have a question..."

Sylvia waited until the meeting was over and finally found the opportunity to ask, "Why, Mr. Wafflin is here? I always thought that there was something that needed his help, but the meeting obviously hasn't come down yet. ?"

Hoddle was obviously called by accident at this time, but he showed a good-looking smile.

"Hoddle joined the Order of the Phoenix," explained Sirius, "while you were late. We should share the good news with you in time..."

"What?" Sylvia looked at Sirius.

"I joined the Order of the Phoenix," Hoddle repeated.

"You joined the Order of the Phoenix?" Sylvia repeated.

"As you say." Hoddle replied.

"No!" Sylvia suddenly shouted, and everyone was startled.

"You didn't tell her in advance?" Sirius looked at Hoddle, "I thought you persuaded him to join, Searle."

"How could I persuade him to join?" Sylvia ignored the crowd that was leaving one after another, and turned to Hoddle again, "Didn't you say you were going to send your parents abroad?"

"Yes, they have arrived in China safely." Hoddle nodded.

"I didn't think you meant you were staying?" Sylvia stared.

"What? You seem to be driving me away?" Hoddle laughed.

Norman on one side looked at it with interest with his head propped up.

"I'm just driving you away!" Sylvia clapped the table and stood up and said, "I don't agree with you joining the Order of the Phoenix, Wulflin."

"What?" Hoddle frowned.

"What's wrong with you? Searle?" Sirius pulled her back into position, "Hoddle returned to England to join the Order of the Phoenix at a pinch, this is..."

"Is this crazy? Huh?" Sylvia was still staring at Hoddle.

"It looks like you need to calm down, Miss Tonks." Hoddle didn't seem to expect such a big reaction from her.

"I disagree. You go back to China." Sylvia raised her voice.

"That's not what you came to agree to, is it? When I wrote to Professor Dumbledore he was happy that I was willing to join the Order of the Phoenix." Hoddle looked at her with his arms folded.

"Then I will persuade Professor Dumbledore not to allow you to join!" Sylvia responded.

"Searle, what are you doing?" Dora rubbed her temples. The recent events seem to have bothered her enough, and now it seems that there is another crazy sister.

"I'm not making trouble!" Sylvia wiped her face violently.

"Searle, you should know we need more power. I don't understand why..." Remus tried to help, but was quickly cut off.

"Why did you refuse Wafflin to join?" At this time, only the core members were left in the restaurant, Moody asked solemnly, "We need more young power ."

"Anyway...it's not possible." Sylvia's voice trembled.

Hoddle Waughlin.

A guy she never knew. She doesn't know this guy's past, let alone his ending. If in the original world, Hoddle went to travel around the world, but now he is back to join the Order of the Phoenix.

Isn't that because of her variable?

So what if... he dies?

"What's the matter with you?" Sirius looked at Sylvia in confusion, "Are you being angry with a child at this time? Merlin! Don't get involved in the Order of the Phoenix operation yet!"

"I didn't!" Sylvia looked back at Sirius, "He didn't understand what the Order of the Phoenix meant! How many days did he come back? How much did you tell him? I don't know how dangerous we are doing!"

"How much do you think you know?" Sirius stared at her, "You are clamoring for help when you don't know, but no one yells at you like that!"

"I know I'll die anytime, anywhere!" Sylvia was taken aback by her own sudden burst of volume, or maybe she was shaking, "I saw you almost died Right in front of me! I rescued you! And I almost didn't! You don't know how many nights I've been awakened by nightmares!"

"..." Sirius was stunned for a moment, he could only lightly press Sylvia's shoulder, "Syl..."

"You will tell him?" Sylvia sneered and pointed at Hoddle, "You will tell him what it means to support this organization? What's more, join this organization? Our name may be eaten The Dead Apostle has a large reward order! Just waiting for one of our heads to claim credit!"

"Ciel, calm down first." Remus said with relief, "I know what you're worried about. But that's why the Order of the Phoenix gathers truly brave wizards ."

"I didn't expect you to say that, Miss Tonks. Of course I know how dangerous it is." Hoddle frowned. "You don't think I deserve to join?"

"I'm not the same—" Norman said gloatingly, "I was invited by Miss Sylvia herself."

"Really?" Hoddle gave Norman a sidelong glance, "You think I'm not as good as him?"

"You know each other?" Sirius looked a little surprised.

"Cousins." Norman laughed.

"Yes, I don't think you are as good as him." Sylvia gritted her teeth and said, "I don't think you are worthy, so hurry up and leave."

"Searle, don't work with personal emotions." Dora rubbed her frown.

"You are the one who seems very unstable now, Miss Tonks." Hoddle twitched the corners of his mouth, he almost forgot how long it had been since they had spoken in such arrogance.

"It's you! Absolutely! I don't know! What you have to face! What is it!" Sylvia tapped the table with her knuckles and said word by word.

"Calm down!" Moody obviously didn't expect the emotional energy of the two young people to be so great, and there were times when he couldn't control the field, "Searle, the addition of Hoddle is a unanimously approved by us.”

"That's because you don't know anything about him!" Sylvia knew how crazy she looked.

"I think you're doing something old and doing it again. What? Do you think my joining means you want to protect me?" Hoddle sneered in disbelief.

"I'm an Auror! I want to protect, more than you alone?" Sylvia slammed the table, stood up and turned away, "Whatever you want."

"Come back! Searle!"

Sirius was still shouting, but Sylvia didn't look back, but soon she heard the sound of a chair being pulled away and a hurried footstep. The next second, her arm was pulled.

"Seriously?" Hoddle's chest kept heaving and he glared at the girl in front of him, "I thought you would be happy about it!"

"I won't, I mean it. You want me to be happy? I'll be happy when you go!" Sylvia stared.

"Why? Why did Norman join you without any opinion?" Hoddle looked very dissatisfied, "Or did you invite it yourself?"

"I'm not interested in the hatred between your brothers. If you join just because he joins you want to join this boring comparison. Then I have nothing to say, okay? , I said whatever you want." Sylvia hadn't calmed down yet.

"I'm not! Who am I because of you don't know?" Hoddle frowned.

"I remember you said that you are not my loyal friend." Sylvia interrupted him with a cold face.

Don't say it because of me.

Don't.

She is afraid.

Because she can't afford it.

"But you tell me I am."

"Okay, then I regret it!" Sylvia made a gesture of surrender with both hands, "I don't care what I said before, can you go back to where you are going?"

"I don't understand why you are so angry. You know that we can solve any problem if we join forces." Hoddle never imagined that they would have such a big fight when they met again.

"I don't understand why your good dream has come true. Why do you have to run back to this muddy water, is your brain sick?" Sylvia didn't flinch at all because of Hoddle's anger, Instead, it was more arrogant.

"England is my home too, Miss Tonks." Hoddle sighed helplessly, as if the guy in front of him was stubborn, although that was the truth.

"Do you want a home or a life?" Sylvia snorted, "Didn't you take your parents abroad for asylum? What's the matter? Your own life is lost, right?"

"Do you look down on me so much after becoming an Auror?" Hoder snorted, "I can't look down on my life?"

"Yes! I just look down on you! I can knock you five meters away with a single disarming spell!" Sylvia also snorted and stepped forward.

"You're so unreasonable when you lose your temper. Don't you remember how well I learned my potions? When did I lose my strengths?" Hoddle couldn't help turning the page He rolled his eyes and followed.

"You left in a hurry two years ago, but now you have to stay here? Do you think there is something wrong with your brain?" Others heard, but she seemed to have been doing the opposite.

"If I had known this was going to happen in England two years ago, I would not have left you alone." Hoddle also raised his voice.

"It's because you've been away for two years!"

With a bang, Hoddle fell to the ground on all fours.

"Do you understand?" Sylvia skillfully put away her wand, and the moment she cast the spell was so fast that Hoddle didn't have time to react, "Death Eaters can't use tripping. Leg curse, what if it was a death curse just now? You don't even know what you're dealing with!"

"I only know that I regret leaving, and even more regret not coming back sooner!" Hoddle stood up again in embarrassment and held Sylvia again.

"You worry too much, I have never been alone." Sylvia put on her coldest look, "Lions are pack animals, Mr. A lone eagle."

"So I want to try and I want to fight alongside you!"

"Shut up!" Sylvia was like a bomb that was suddenly lit, "You! Don't use me as an excuse! You can't do this! If it's for me, go back to China! "

Because I joined the Order of the Phoenix? How much pressure are you putting on me? You damned Hoddle Waughlin!

"The Order of the Phoenix needs more power to fight against the mysterious man, I have absolutely no need to convince you that Professor Dumbledore will let good wizards stay. But why do I come to tell you this ?" Hoddle was indeed very rational, and he didn't lose his temper from beginning to end, "I want you to know. Sylvia Tonks, I want to help you, so here I am."

Sylvia pursed her lips tightly, just stared at him fiercely.

"Who cares?" she said, rushing out of the house, and an Apparition left.

Hoddle just stared at the reopened door and sighed.

"Take it easy, Wulflin." A voice that irritated him rang out, "She was so angry because she was worried about your safety."

Fred is standing just above the stairs, and he's too good at eavesdropping in this little corner.

"Don't blame me for eavesdropping, you don't need to eavesdrop at all." Fred shrugged and pointed to the door that was opened long ago because the members of the Order of the Phoenix left, " Clearly, brother."

"Aren't you going to see her?" Hoddle looked at him.

"She is in a fit of rage now. No matter who goes, she will hit the gun herself. She wants to be alone for a while now, and I will be fine when she comes back." Fred gave a reassuring smile.

"Will you speak for me?"

"When did I become a good and helpful classmate in your eyes? Mr. Waughlin?" Fred rolled his eyes, "You made my Bunny so unhappy I didn't If you settle the account with you, you can have fun."

"So you're here to choke me? Or do you want to fight me again?" Hoddle laughed.

"Don't I know better than you how much Bunny values ​​friends?" Fred swayed slowly down the stairs to Hoddle, "I know you are very important to her. Friend, you're just the one that makes me the most jealous of her friends." He shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that you haven't made any progress after all these years. That's the difference between me and you, Wolf. Lin. I've been a reliable and successful trick shop owner for a long time, and you're still that arrogant and annoying flower peacock."

Hoddle didn't speak, just stared at him.

"It's not the first day you met Bunny." Fred added after a moment of silence, "Give her time, she can figure it out on her own. Trust me, she didn't really your anger."

"This is what you think I'm worried about?" Hoddle himself didn't know what the answer was, but he asked awkwardly.

"What do you worry about?" Fred said casually, "I'm just worried that my Bunny is in a bad mood."

He swaggered towards the door, and when he opened the door, he Apparated and left Twelve Grimmauld Place.

Sylvia leaned against the bed board at the end of the bed and sat on the comfortable carpet with the unusually well-behaved Brother Bird.

When Fred appeared in the room, he was obviously frightened, and the whole person petrified for about two seconds.

Or five seconds?

Whatever.

Sylvia doesn't want to think now.

"I thought you were going to find Betty." Fred recovered and sat beside Sylvia.

"I forgot you said that you just went to the headquarters to come back with me after get off work." Sylvia moved closer to him and pressed their arms together, "I'm sorry."

"I see you're so angry, don't say let me down, I'm really afraid you'll leave your arms on the steps of the headquarters door." Fred tried his best to make the atmosphere lively a little.

"My Apparation has improved a lot, Fred." Sylvia said emotionlessly.

"I know I know." Fred nodded frequently, "Dad said that you are well known in the department for your excellent performance."

"Do you think I'm making trouble too?" Sylvia asked bluntly, and Fred stopped all the smiles instantly.

“No,” Fred said.

"They must think I'm crazy." Sylvia rubbed her head irritably, "Well, although I'm a little crazy!" Brother Bird actually at this time Shaking his head, I don't know if I'm denying it or helpless.

"How can they not hear why you are so angry?" Fred sneered, this contemptuous laughter was somewhat unpleasant, "Because Waughlin is very important to you My friend, and he really has no ability to protect himself, you are afraid that he will be injured."

The word "death" came to his lips, and Fred hurriedly took it back and replaced it with a more appropriate term.

"How can he say that?" Sylvia sniffed, "It seems that I joined the Order of the Phoenix for me? That idiot wants me to feel uncomfortable, right?"

"To be honest, my dear Bunny." Fred took her by the shoulder. "There are many people who have been inspired by you to choose bravely. You know."

"I know. But...it's not the same..." Sylvia couldn't tell, but she just couldn't accept it.

"Yeah. That's your Mr. Waughlin, of course it's different! The jealousy in Fred's mouth is sour, and he regrets that he can't control it. look," you might not believe it, Bunny. No one in the world knows what that flower peacock means to you better than I do. "

"I...I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable, Fred." Sylvia wrapped her arms around his waist.

It seems that only Brother Bird caught the scheming expression on Fred's face, and flew back to his roof wisely.

"Wofflin wants to join, you are so angry with Sirius that you are scolding Sirius?" Fred clicked, "Why didn't you cry so that Voldemort could hear me when I joined?"

“You are different,” Sylvia said.

"Yo? Me too?" Fred pretended to be flattered.

"No one wants to hurt you." Sylvia said with great certainty, hugging Fred tightly, "Even if I die with the Death Eaters, nothing will happen to you. "

"What nonsense?" Fred patted her on the forehead unhappily, "What the hell? I really should give Mom a small report and let her treat you."

"I mean it."

"Don't say that again, I'm serious."

The two of them stared at each other for a while.

"I think you're jealous." Sylvia pouted, "Of course I know I can't ask you to forgive me in this matter."

"Of course I understand you! My darling!" Fred said casually, "I understand you care about everyone's safety! It's because I understand so well! Bunny! You are so brave and so good So considerate to everyone. You are my greatest pride." He said, pushing away the girl's bangs and dropping a kiss on his forehead, "Just if you can, I hope you only see me in your eyes."

Sylvia didn't say anything, her mind went from chaos to chaos. Anyway, she was sure she didn't want to think anymore.

"So I just want to be coquettish and let you coax me, okay?" Fred's lips slowly moved down to find Sylvia's, "My Madam?"

Fred knew that most of Sylvia's thoughts could only be solved by himself. Anyway he did what he wanted to do, let his girl relax. The warmth in his arms reminded him that he had done it successfully.

And Sylvia really doesn't want to think.

Why does this guy seem to be jealous and happy?

Never mind, whatever.

She closed her eyes.

The author has something to say:

I'm still thinking about the meeting system of the Order of the Phoenix. I think it should come when there is a need. There are small meetings and general meetings.

Hey I also wrote this a long time ago. I wrote about the way Huo came back when he went out hahahahahaha

Xiao Huo is my own son anyway, so don't be afraid that he won't have a role, in short, he has joined the Order of the Phoenix! Again, these more critical original characters will play a big role in the follow-up!

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of MOATTECH; 5 bottles of cheesecake with milkshake, 5 bottles of no name change if not in the top five of the grade; 1 bottle of vinyl chloride;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!