HP Dear Miss Freak

"You are the most Gryffindor among Gryffindors."

"Where are you taking us for this birthday?" Fred has been asking this question since his birthday.

"You'll find out then." Sylvia keeps her mouth shut, for a large part of the reason only she knows. Said to keep the surprise, but in fact, she hadn't thought about it yet. If I knew that I wouldn't take them bungee jumping in the first year, how easy was it to find such an exciting activity?

"Your tongue will rot in the middle of your speech." George threatened on the other side.

"Stop choking me with my words." Sylvia raised her eyebrows nonchalantly.

"Old time at night." Fred said, looking at the materials he had already used around him, "Don't read those novels all day! Come and help me cut some daisies when you have time. root."

"I can't lift my hands now! Just to help you handle materials! Be nice to weak girls!" Sylvia rolled her eyes while lying on the bed. Come to Scream Shack all Easter break to beat them both.

"You tell me what part of the phrase weak girl makes you occupy?" Fred snorted, and Sylvia closed the book in her hand and slapped it on his forehead. "Look at you!" Fred said, covering his forehead, although Syr's hand was not heavy at all, "Are you really a girl? Can't you be as gentle and cute as ordinary girls?"

"You care about me?" Sylvia rolled her eyes.

"Searle, go get the dung that hasn't been improved in our dormitory." George said without looking up.

"But you're not a post office owl."

"You are the Weasley Brothers' domestic owl."

The voices of two boys came from behind. Sylvia took a bluff bomb from her pocket and threw it into the room. What followed was a burst of explosions mixed with the hilarious laughter of Fred and George.

"Oliver? Why are you here?" Sylvia knocked on the door and walked into Fred's bedroom and saw a tall figure.

"I'm here to take refuge...wait, why are you here?" Oliver also wrote and drew on his Quidditch strategy map. After glancing at Sylvia, he lowered his head and looked like He immediately looked at her as if he had just reacted.

"I'll get the stuff." Sylvia skillfully took out a new box of dung eggs from the box Fred and George shared. She glanced at Fred and George's messy bed, and after a pause, she finally couldn't help helping them to make the bed again.

"You said refuge? What refuge?" Sylvia hung all of Fred's coats on the hanger, and folded the laundry in the basket and put them in the box. " Did the two of them count the time for me to clean up the two of them again?" Sylvia suddenly looked up at the other three masters in the dormitory.

"Don't help them clean up." Robert said, "Can't your mental cleanliness be tolerated?

"They said you won't be able to bear it." Li said beside Oliver, "Why don't you help us by the way..."

"Don't even think about it." Sylvia grabbed Fred's pillow and punched it hard. In fact, Sylvia really helped the boys clean up. Once she saw the horrible men's dormitory and helped them do a thorough cleaning, so that when the boys came back, they thought they had gone to the wrong dormitory.

"Help me see, where is the problem?" Oliver gestured at his strategy map.

"Isn't it all right?" Sylvia took a closer look, picked up a quill to trace one of the lines and drew a new one, "Isn't this all right? I have to Said you were more old-fashioned than Charlie."

"Oh! Why didn't I think of that? That way...Fred and George have more room to play..." Oliver continued to ponder.

"So what did you take refuge in? Did something happen to Scabbers!" Sylvia suddenly approached him and asked.

"You let Scabbers go! Percy doesn't dare let it appear in front of you! What potion are you trying to harm him this time?" Oliver said without looking up.

"Percy is studying right now. You know, he's nervous at the end of the term. Oliver has to find a place to hide so he doesn't get caught and study." Robert explained Said, "This year's final exam is relatively early, remember?"

"Really?" Sylvia began to count the time, and suddenly showed a happy expression, "We will have summer vacation on June 21?"

"Your focus is the same as mine." Kenneth said with a smile.

"No no no, it's different!" Sylvia picked up the box of dung eggs and ran out excitedly. This means that Fred and George's birthday present this year is a visit to the zoo, and it must be on June 23rd. Is it finally time to meet little Harry? Sylvia jumped up in the corridor excitedly.

Today's night tour had good weather, and it was rare to see the stars in the sky of the forbidden forest. Walking on the bumpy road, Sylvia was in a much better mood, and the road under her feet was even stepped on by the three of them. Sylvia understood that sentence very well at the moment: the more people walking, the more the road becomes.

"We can go to Hogsmeade next year." Fred's tone sounded particularly good.

"At that time, we can go to the seasoning to replenish our trick." George also seemed to be in a good mood.

“I want to go to Three Broomsticks for butterbeer.” Sylvia said excitedly.

There are no more materials available.

"Take advantage of the good weather today, let's explore a new route." Sylvia raised her wand and walked to the front. Fred and George quickly followed her and walked in front of her. The two of them couldn't let girls walk ahead of them. On this point Fred and George are very tacit understanding.

"It's sealed here, what a tall tree root." George patted the big tree root in front of him blocking the way, all of which had reached the height of Sylvia's chin.

"I'll go take a look." Fred said, putting away his wand and turning it over, "There's a pretty strong magic wave around here."

"I'll go. It's too high, I can get through it." Sylvia pointed to a gap under the root of the tree, which she could get through.

"Then be careful." George frowned slightly.

Sylvia nodded and then bit her wand in her mouth, bowed her head on the ground, and slowly crawled over. When her head poked out from under the tree trunk, she felt that something was wrong, and she always felt that it was a little scary quiet here. She stood up slowly with the wand in her hand, and when she tried to take the next step, she found that she could not lift her feet. Looking down, his calf has been submerged by the vines.

Devil's Web.

Sylvia came to mind right away.

"Ah!"

A large group of crouching demons flew through the air. Sylvia was caught off guard and screamed.

"Are you okay? What's wrong?" Fred's anxious voice came from behind.

"Don't come here! I'm fine!" Sylvia hurriedly shouted.

"You wait! I'll be right there!"

But before she could react, Fred threw his hands on the roots of the tree and jumped over. What is this idiot doing! Didn't I tell you not to come here? Sylvia's eyes widened as Fred fell directly into the center of the devil's web. She subconsciously wanted to run over, but the moment she reacted, a force pulled her down.

It's over, the wand slips out of the vines of the devil's web.

"What is this!" Fred exclaimed.

"Don't move! Fred! Don't move! I beg you! This is the devil's web!" The net is engulfed.

"What's the matter!" George also turned up the roots, but he stopped jumping on it, and his brother was completely engulfed by the devil's net.

"George! Fluorescent flashes! Or blazing flames! Hurry up!" Sylvia was so frightened that she was already at a loss.

It is a pity that George is a little far away, and the flames and rays of light emitted by the wand are not enough to affect this huge devil's web. The vines avoided a little bit, but Fred was never seen.

"What to do! Syr!" George panicked too, trying to find his brother.

"Wand..." Sylvia's fingers continued to dip down, little by little, trying to touch the position of the wand. But her body sank a little bit, and her whole arm was caught in the devil's net.

She was even more frightened now. Different from the devil's net in the original book, there is an open space below, this is a large wild devil's net, and the bottom is solid land. Sylvia felt that she was still too imprudent. She really always felt that she had the perspective of God and was too subjective in the face of many things.

George's flame finally opened a hole, and Fred's red hair could be seen showing. This gave the two great hope. George tried his best to cast one spell after another before the Devil's Web closed again, calling out Fred's name, but there was no response.

Sylvia was still leaning down, and the moment her little finger hooked the wand, she almost used all her strength to hold the wand in her hand.

"Flicker!"

Sylvia felt a powerful warm current from her heart to her arms to her fingertips. A huge burst of light erupted under the vine, and the devil vine quickly retreated when it met the light. The moment she broke free, Sylvia dragged her tired body to Fred's side. He was already in a coma. George arrived quickly, and both of them were frightened and frightened, but they still tried their best to get Fred up and walk to the side of the rock.

"Passed out." Sylvia could still feel Fred's slight snort, and was really relieved.

"We have to go to the medical wing to find Madam Pomfrey! Damn it! It's so late now!" George said, and the two of them carried Fred forward together.

"There is light... Hagrid's cottage!" Sylvia saw a faint light in the woods. Did they all reach the edge of the forbidden forest?

"Let's go!" George crouched down, motioning for Sylvia to put Fred on his back. The two of them ran out of the Forbidden Forest almost as fast as they could.

Sylvia knocked on the large wooden door of Hagrid's hut. The owner of the house opened the door with a surprised look, but quickly let them in.

"What happened?" Hagrid put Fred on the large sofa.

"Tangled in the devil's net." Sylvia whispered, looking at Fred's pale face in horror, "He's all right, right?"

"He'll be fine! Right!" George's eyes were full of panic, and Sylvia felt her heart tighten.

"He'll be fine, but I think he needs a checkup." Hagrid put on his coat, patted the two children in front of him, and handed them two rock skins They, "Are you hungry? Pad your stomach."

"Thank you." After thanking Sylvia and George, they both took the rock crust cake wrapped in kraft paper. Sylvia knew that rock crust cakes were not such a good food, but she completely forgot to decline at this time.

"But I think I need to tell Professor Dumbledore. Of course, before that, I will take you to Madam Pomfrey." Hagrid continued, and it could be seen that the children accepted the rock skin The cake made him very happy.

"Of course! Fred needs to find Madam Pomfrey!" George's clenched fist made Sylvia even more uncomfortable. That kid is probably blaming himself, right? Sylvia also blamed herself, she clearly knew how dangerous the Forbidden Forest was.

I still don't have enough ability to protect my friends.

"Oh, I'm not a puppy like this, right?" Hagrid actually picked up the previous meme, but unfortunately no one could laugh at this time. Sylvia was stunned for a while and quickly shook her head, her fingers twisted together, she hadn't relaxed since just now.

Hagrid picked up Fred and left the hut first, Sylvia and George quickly followed. It was the right decision to come to Hagrid for help, after all, he walked much faster than they ran, and much faster than George had to carry Fred on his back. George consciously slowed down and waited for Sylvia, knowing that they were both equally nervous. Sylvia's physical strength was poor, but she was still running with all her strength.

Mrs. Pomfrey said that Fred was fine and only needed to rest. Both George and Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief. Sylvia sat on the bed next door, feeling her own The legs have no strength at all.

Professor Dumbledore also came, and it seemed that Hagrid had already told him what had happened. Sylvia and George stood by Fred's bedside, not daring to say a word. George patted Sylvia on the shoulder, much better as soon as he knew Fred was okay.

But not Sylvia.

In particular, Dumbledore did not punish them, but warned them not to go to the forbidden forest without permission.

Especially when George said it was okay, they were always so lucky.

Fred in particular just jumped over without hesitation just to see what happened to himself.

"You guys go back to rest first, he'll be fine after a sleep. It's really worth it. Professor Dumbledore, we need to have a good chat about these children." Madam Pomfrey looked dissatisfied. to Dumbledore.

"I think Miss Tonks and Mr. Weasley have learned their lesson." Dumbledore looked at Sylvia's sad face and said softly. Can this carefree girl also have such a side?

"Sylvia, let's go." George said while holding Sylvia's shoulder.

"I want to stay." Sylvia whispered, and the adults immediately resounded against it.

I will save Fred in the future.

Sylvia felt slapped in the face, he almost had an accident because of himself!

I never want to see Fred lying in front of me again.

Sylvia insisted on staying in the medical wing to accompany Fred, even George could not persuade her. It was the first time he saw Sylvia so nervous, just like the first time he saw Fred so nervous.

Hagrid and Madam Pomfrey disagreed. Dumbledore smiled and signaled everyone to leave, and he acquiesced to Sylvia to stay with Fred. Perhaps, Dumbledore thought, he would make more exceptions for this odd girl in the future.

Sylvia sat beside Fred's bed, lost in thought. She looked at the boy in front of her, feeling a little confused in her mind. Harry is going to school next year, which means that the main line of the story is about to start. Maybe she should be a little more restrained, she clearly knows that this is not a fairy tale.

But I will definitely make it a fairy tale.

Fred woke up late in the night, but he was startled by Sylvia's frustrated little face. The moonlight sprinkled on her face, looking frighteningly cold. Mostly it was intimidating for Fred to find himself feeling this way. When he opened his eyes, Sylvia's eyes trembled and suddenly became brighter.

"You..." Fred felt his throat dry and coughed softly.

"How do you feel?" Sylvia just recovered from her meditation and handed Fred a glass of water.

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Fred propped himself up and took a sip of water, "Hey? This is the medical wing? What happened to me just now?"

"You passed out. Devil's net, remember?" Sylvia's face was expressionless, even her tone was flat. This made Fred very uncomfortable.

"I'm so embarrassed?" Fred laughed dryly, and immediately changed back to a more serious expression, "You and George sent me here? Why didn't you go back?"

"I just want to stay, don't I?" Sylvia said with a sullen mouth.

"You haven't slept all the time, have you? Are you crazy?" Fred glanced at his watch and immediately widened his eyes, "There are still classes during the day! The first period in the morning is Sneeze. Pu's class! Do you remember?"

"Let's go to class, if you fall asleep, you will be punished for labor services." Sylvia whispered. Her eyes met Fred's, but the latter looked away.

"I don't have anything, you go back quickly." Fred patted Sylvia's shoulder, "How can I be so weak? I'm not you, right?"

"You didn't?" Sylvia suddenly watched Fred raise her voice, and the rock crust cake in her hand was slapped on the table with a loud noise. Fred was taken aback. He thought it was a brick. Why even have the murder weapon ready? You don't really want to beat me, do you?

"Did I tell you not to come? Did I tell you not to move? Why didn't you listen to me? What if something happened to you? What about George? What about me?" Sylvia spoke so fast that Fred almost couldn't hear what she was saying, but he still had the intention to quietly move the kraft-wrapped thing to the side.

Sylvia looked **** off, but Fred actually felt fine. Although he has always hated other people's worries, but seeing Sylvia so nervous, he somehow felt in a good mood. And Sylvia looked angry, she looked cute.

"How about...you stay?" Fred patted his bed with a smile and said, "We are such good brothers, do you mind sleeping with me?"

"Heartless!" Sylvia stood up angrily and walked straight to the door.

"Hey! Your brick!" Fred shouted loudly, and he almost blurted out "your weapon". When he picked up the thing, he realized that he still underestimated its weight.

"That's for food! You are heartless!" Sylvia turned back and said, "Hagrid is so sad! Can you think about the mood of others?"

Fred looked at Sylvia's agitated back inexplicably and felt very funny. He was afraid that Sylvia would look back and see his hilarious face again, and it would definitely be beaten, but she didn't look back. Fred leaned on the pillow and recalled the scene just now, and shook his head with a smile.

But after he took a bite of the rock crust, he was convinced that it was indeed Sylvia's murder weapon.

The author has something to say:

Come here! Cookies are here!

I arranged it at the end of the second grade, hoping to pave the way for the next emotional warming hahahahaha!

I was in a hurry when I was writing the second grade, and I was so anxious to get Harry to enroll, so I shortened the length of the second grade (sorry!

I and my roommates and those in the next dormitory seemed to be crazy during the recent exam week, which brought me a lot of inspiration hahahaha, art comes from life (?) I am quite a lot The stalk is through the people and things around me, including myself hahahaha

I hope my friends who are still studying can get good grades! ! I hope that my friends at work don't have to work too hard and everything goes well! Hope everyone's holidays come soon! ! Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-01-06 20:44:37~2021-01-09 20:08:24~

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