HP Dear Miss Freak

This episode took place one night when Sylvia and Fred were in fifth grade.

"Percy, why did you arrange for the Bunny to patrol the curfew again?" Fred sat down in the armchair opposite Percy dissatisfied.

"You almost gave me enough!" Percy didn't lift her head, and was still writing the Transfiguration paper with a quill in her hand, "If Searle doesn't do anything, then you come Do it for her?"

"You promise to do me a little favor if I give you the address of the kitchen so you can go on a date with your girlfriend!" Fred frowned. " You can't go back on your word! Bunny hasn't gone on a night tour with me since he became a prefect!"

"Pfft!" George couldn't help laughing on the side, "Fred, you are so arrogant! Opposite you is Percy, our mouth supply should be that we have never swam at night ."

"I promised you, so I never arranged for Waughlin and Sylvia to work together, did I?" Percy snorted, "It's too small to point fingers at the student council president. "

"Admit it, Fred, it's been a lot of work." George was laughing so hard that he didn't forget to add fire.

"Only seven days a week, you can let her patrol the curfew for five days? Isn't this a public revenge? Percy, you have to understand that Bunny is his own family." Fred said bitterly and took a picture A tap on Percy's shoulder caused his brother to scribble a few letters.

"Why don't you ask her? That little freak said she likes to work the night shift." Percy glared at Fred, "I think she is addicted to night tours, so I just found it An excuse. And if she's not in the lounge, she must be on patrol, okay? It's all up to me."

"Damn Searle! Thinking of this, she is very nourished!"

"Then who is she patrolling with today?" Fred sat back in the armchair and asked casually with his back to the sky.

"Digory."

Fred bounced off his chair and ran towards the dormitory. George quickly followed at a glance, he didn't have to guess to know that his brother was going to Harry's dormitory, and the purpose was to borrow an invisibility cloak.

Digory?

Is Damn Percy really stupid or just mad at me? Even if the **** has a girlfriend, he can't go out with my girl at night! Oh patrol! Absolutely not!

Fred walked through the castle according to the Marauder's map, and he was inexplicably angry when he saw the two names that were so close to each other.

Why is that stupid big man! Bunny is always by my side! What are you?

"Because he's a prefect."

Sylvia's voice came to Fred's mind, even though she was talking about another **** prefect.

Fred understands now, and he and the prefect clash.

Suddenly, he heard some subtle laughter, and after walking around a corner, he saw the back of his girl, and the unpleasant looking Cedric Diggory next to him .

What's so funny?

Fred took advantage of his long legs to keep up with the two of them in three or two steps, but he didn't expect Sylvia to suddenly turn his head, so frightened that he hurriedly stopped and held his breath breathe.

"What's the matter?" Cedric asked, with a smile that made him laugh just now.

"I always feel that someone is behind." Sylvia narrowed her eyes, making sure that there was no one around before turning around slowly and continuing to walk forward. She suspected the invisibility cloak, but she thought carefully that Harry and the others should have done nothing this year.

"Aren't you going to have a look? With your personality, you can't let go of an opportunity to grab a bag?" Cedric asked with a smile.

"I always enforce the law fairly, okay? I'm a qualified prefect." Sylvia raised an eyebrow before showing a wicked smile, "But if I get caught, don't Blame me for being ruthless!"

"What about Fred and George?" Cedric asked. Fred also came a little closer, and he was also curious about the answer, although he knew that Sylvia would definitely cover them up.

"They won't be caught by me." Sylvia waved her hand, "Unless they want to be caught by me on purpose, it's impossible."

Fred knew what Sylvia was thinking: holding a Marauder's map and getting caught, that's either a big idiot or nothing to do.

"You avoided my question." Cedric seemed eager to know the answer, "so will you do it justice?"

What about fairness? Fred thought angrily. Even if Bunny were going to punish me for writing a sentence, I'd do it, at least let her stare at me and write.

He was even more depressed when he thought that Sylvia had been so busy since she was in the fifth grade that she couldn't see anyone at all.

Damn, I have to follow her in an invisibility cloak?

"No." Sylvia shook her head, "At least I won't send them to Professor McGonagall. I don't want to make Aunt Molly angry with them again."

"Hoddle said the same." Cedric wouldn't have known that there was a guy behind him who froze when he heard the name, "Last time I was on patrol with him, he said if you If you catch your two twin friends, you will definitely cover up."

"He knows shit! What does he know?" Sylvia tutted fiercely, "He always thinks he knows me well. He knows shit!"

"Why are you so excited?" Cedric laughed maliciously.

And Fred had a calm face, and he also wondered why Sylvia mentioned that the flower peacock was so abnormal.

"I mean I won't give them to Professor McGonagall, but I will definitely deduct their points and teach them a lesson myself." Sylvia ignored Cedric's ridicule, "Then I'll go and help Professor Binns and earn those points back."

Fred liked this answer.

"Hoddle also said that he really doesn't understand what's going on in your mind." Cedric said softly and shook his head, "Although he said that, it seemed very disgusting, But your relationship is still very good, isn't it?"

"I don't know if our relationship is good or not." Sylvia said here with a different light, "But Wafflin is different to me."

Fred stopped walking, he felt inexplicably suddenly unable to move his legs.

"I don't feel the same." Cedric clearly had something to say.

"Don't think it's different." Sylvia said casually, "Your difference is not the same as mine."

What is this little freak talking about?

Fred pursed his lips and followed slowly.

"What kind of difference is that?" Cedric asked again cooperatively.

"Do you have that kind of good friend who feels rare?" Sylvia thought for a while and asked, "In China there is a word called Monizhijiao, you can ask Autumn."

"Why not?"

"Merlin! I'm very lucky to meet one! How dare I have another one? Is that too greedy?" Sylvia smiled and shrugged, putting her hands in her pockets Turn around.

Fred just followed slowly, almost hitting his girl in a flash.

"I didn't expect you to rate him so highly." Cedric showed a somewhat surprised look.

"Have you ever met that kind of person, you didn't expect to be friends with him at all, but you both got along surprisingly well." Sylvia seemed to be trying very hard to find a way to describe their relationship.

"Well... maybe, you are an unexpected friend of mine." Cedric raised his head and thought for a while before looking at Sylvia, "I heard Dora say she has A very troublesome sister, but I didn't expect me and such a hot girl to be good friends."

"No no no, me and him are deeper than me and you." Sylvia found that she also couldn't explain her relationship with Hoddle.

What are you talking about?

Fred wanted to laugh and was annoyed at the way the girl was racking her brains.

"I never thought I could make his friend." Sylvia whispered, "It's still amazing to think about the opportunity we met, he just suddenly came to me like that. Like his life, I was caught off guard. I don't know when he became very important." She thought about meeting everyone at Hogwarts, but Hoddle, the original non-staff, was definitely the biggest accident.

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Fred can feel that he is getting more and more depressed and his steps are getting heavier and heavier. He knew they were friends, but this was the first time he had heard Sylvia speak of Hoddle. The girl seemed to like the guy even more than he thought.

"It sounds like you have a lot of romantic stories, right?" Cedric rarely showed a gossip expression, and Sylvia didn't know for a while whether he was influenced by Qiu or Rebecca.

"No." Sylvia answered this question without thinking, "He has helped me a lot and taught me a lot. He and I are both teachers and friends. In my eyes, this is a very precious friendship."

"Are you also a teacher and a friend?" Cedric nodded slowly, seeming to recall the word.

"What would I do with my potion without him? It's all Snape's fault, why does he demand to be O? Why is he special? Is he better? Well he is It's more powerful." Sylvia sighed up to the sky, "Wulflin is my savior."

"Hoddle's potion is indeed very powerful, and even a professor as strict as Professor Snape praises him." Cedric said pertinently.

"His notes are very detailed! And he can explain every point clearly, no matter what questions he is asked, he can answer." Sylvia also nodded in admiration, "This is It's someone who does research. It's really not easy."

"Have you ever wondered why Hoddle helped you so much?" Cedric seemed to be adding to the flames, "His character doesn't care about other people's affairs."

"Because he is handsome and kind, he is a good man!" Sylvia knew what Cedric wanted to say, but immediately killed his thoughts, "Of course, I am very grateful to him."

"How are you going to thank him?"

"How about some Bubble Gum?"

"Bubble Gum?"

"This is our meme." Sylvia raised her chin proudly, "Of course you don't understand, but he can understand."

"Okay okay, I don't want to know the secret code between you." Cedric smiled nonchalantly.

"In short, he is irreplaceable to me." Sylvia smiled softly, "I really can't tell how important he is to me."

Fred realized after a while that he couldn't hear the conversation between the two before realizing that he had been stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Cedric and Sylvia A staircase has been turned, and the staircase has changed direction.

Fred did not catch up, he just turned around and found a shortcut back to the common room, and never heard the next conversation.

"Talk about Fred and George turning you into a rabbit in third grade," Cedric reminded.

"Yes yes yes, let me think about what to say next." Sylvia's willingness to share her story with the twins led to an endless stream on her patrol tonight All the way, "Tell me about when we went to fight the real cs! Every time I think of it, I want to die laughing!"

The author has something to say:

Let me send you a story, thank the friends in the comment area for providing me with this good idea, I found that it can be used as a supplement and foreshadowing for some follow-up plots hahaha

This is a very, very enviable friendship.

I am very fortunate to have a friend like this, above friends, just like family.

I think such friends have nothing to do with gender or anything else. Only each other will know how much they value.

Searle's feelings for Hodl are both at first sight and long-term, she admires him and appreciates him.

Has Horsey had a blast? Did Fossey get the knife? Eh, it's just such a coincidence, eh, I was heard, eh, I didn't hear the part that should be heard!

In short, this year is the year of the love line!

A little reminder: Percy said: if she is not in the lounge, she must be on patrol. So where has she been so busy? (Just as you think! Be confident!) Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-06-1920:33:27~2021-06-2120:38:15~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of mushroom mother;

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