HP Dear Miss Freak

"Worry comes first, you can worry about it."

"You two..." George was eager to bring up his masterpiece that night. Although recently he has stepped on all kinds of similar traps in the castle, and it all comes from the two people sitting in front of him.

"Huh?" Fred and Sylvia looked at George at the same time. They both acted like nothing had happened.

You two are really not husband and wife?

George would love to ask.

"What do you want to say?" Sylvia casually handed him a glass of orange juice, "How about some orange juice?" if.

"Try this, isn't pumpkin juice a better choice?" Fred pushed a glass of pumpkin juice in front of George, he clenched his fists and moved his wrists, "Or do you want to Try something else?"

Hogwarts villain couple.

Sylvia may have wanted to take revenge because she was so embarrassed, but Fred was probably just looking for an excuse to make fun of George, not to mention that he also enjoyed the various tacit understandings he and girls could have.

George knew not to drink a drink if he didn't want to enter the medical wing silently. He just gave a flattering smile and buried himself in the stew on his plate.

Sylvia returned to the Slytherin table. She had watched Draco dangling around the school with his arms dangling for a long time. To be honest, no matter how noble their Malfoy family's flesh and bones are, they should grow well, right?

She doesn't care about the others, but because of this guy, they were originally going to face the Slytherin team instead of playing against Hufflepuff. This made Oliver so anxious that he was not in the mood to study for the N.E.W.Ts exam. Well, maybe it wasn't in the mood at first.

"That Malfoy is really good at pretending." Ron came to George and sat down and stared at Draco and snorted, "He dared to ask me to cut caterpillars for him before in Potions class. !"

"You really did that?" Fred asked, squinting.

"It's useless Ron." George gave his brother a disgusting look.

"Malfoy pretended he couldn't lift his arms! That's Snape's lesson! What do you think? Syr?" Ron simply set his eyes on Sylvia.

"I said?" Sylvia looked at Ron coldly, "Whose class is that? If he dares me to cut caterpillars, I will cut him." Red and George nodded approvingly, as a copy should look like.

"I hope you can be as tough as Snape." Ron smiled disdainfully.

"I'll be fine even if he troubles me all day long?" Sylvia picked up the Defence Against the Dark Arts textbook and stood up, "Although the Potions class is very boring People are suffocating, but as long as I have Professor Lupin's class to take, there is nothing to despair."

But when Sylvia came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom and saw Snape standing in the middle of the classroom, she was stunned at the door for at least three seconds.

"I don't know where to sit when I enter the classroom? Tonks?" Know what exactly you can learn at Hogwarts?"

"Out of respect for you, why don't I stand and listen?" Sylvia immediately put on the hippie smile she was good at.

"Sit down or get out." Snape twitched the corners of his mouth and glared at her.

Sylvia pulled out a simple and honest smile, ran to the twins and sat down. It had been a long time since she had sat in the last row of a Defence Against the Dark Arts class. The twins had already pushed their textbooks aside and started working on new tricks.

"Aren't you curious why Professor Lupin isn't here?" Sylvia leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you curious if he was kidnapped by Snape?"

Do you? Tonks?"

"Professor, the class is over." Sylvia turned her head back and showed a well-behaved smile. Snape tossed his robes, turned and walked towards the podium.

"Look." Fred nudged Sylvia with his elbow, then pointed to himself, "Like me, be more mature." George pretended to be on the side. He nodded with an inscrutable look.

"Come on..." Sylvia just opened her mouth, and Snape glared at him again. Fred and George shrugged together pretentiously, and shook their heads regretfully. Rather than finding fault with Snape in class, it was more interesting to watch Sylvia find fault and suffer. As long as there is fun, the two of them never pick.

"Listen." Snape said slowly, "We're going to talk about - werewolves today."

"Werewolf?" The shelf that Fred just took out couldn't hold up, "We have learned werewolves in the third grade, good professor."

"If you remember you walked into the fifth grade class?" George let out a sneer.

It is true that only the two of them dare to shout at this time, and because of this brave speech, whispers began to be heard in the classroom.

"Looks like you guys are all familiar with each other?" Snape looked around the class. "Which of you can tell the difference between a werewolf and a real wolf?"

Fred and George raised their hands quickly, and Sylvia was startled by their quick reaction.

"You will?" Sylvia asked, frowning.

"No. But I just want to make that old bat uncomfortable." Fred smiled indifferently.

"Sylvia Tonks." Snape looked over coldly, "You answer my question."

"I knew it would be like this..." Sylvia muttered dejectedly. But Fred was right that Snape couldn't be looked down upon. After she stood up, she immediately put on an energetic posture: "Wolf...is just a wolf! Werewolf...A werewolf is no different from an ordinary person, but on the night of the full moon, it will transform, temporarily losing its humanity and memory, and its attack power and speed will be reduced. Enhance..."

Snape folded his arms, looking forward to what Sylvia could say. He knew that the arrogant student in front of him was speechless. "You're still a prefect?" Snape sneered at the prefect badge on Sylvia's chest. "Is this the highest level of Gryffindor? Now, sit down."

"Isn't that a very obvious difference?" Sylvia pouted and sat down, "I can't tell that he's not a complete idiot?"

"Ten points from Gryffindor." Snape said, waving his wand, and blackboard writing began to appear on the blackboard, "Because of your stupid prefects. Do I need more reasons? ?"

Now Gryffindor is not the original sin, I am the original sin.

It's strange that your class doesn't deduct my points.

Sylvia didn't say anything, she opened the notebook and began to listen to the class carefully. After all, you have to bow your head to reality. Otherwise, how about teaching me to kowtow to you? New hatred, old hatred, you hold up your hand and let me go.

"Have you ever wondered why Snape has to play Werewolf again?" Sylvia asked on the way back to the common room. She really wanted to know what everyone thought about the professor's good intentions.

"Why?" Robert looked over, "Our exam is indeed more than the content of the fifth grade, isn't it good to have the opportunity to review the previous courses?"

"What? You think he deliberately didn't teach us new things?" Angelina hooked Sylvia's shoulders.

"Be quiet! What if he hears you?" Sylvia hurriedly turned around to confirm that Snape was not nearby, "I'm planning to get O in the potion! I'll be annoying in the future. Two years for him! I wish I had a better time!"

"So--" Fredera's long tone drew the girl's attention, "Are you going to the library at night?"

"Merlin's stockings! Are you not going to the library someday?" George rolled his eyes sadly after Sylvia nodded, "It's been a long time since we went on a night tour together. ?"

"You dare to talk about Yeyou blatantly." Emily shook her head helplessly.

"That's right! How can someone be a prefect at night?" Fred raised his head, "Of course I should study."

"Don't make fun of me." Sylvia couldn't tell why she was so uncomfortable when she usually joked casually. Perhaps she heard the unhappiness in Fred's jokes, and felt her own. "If it weren't for this **** exam, who would want to study!" She rolled her eyes.

To be called by Oliver to talk about tactics, and sometimes to solve problems for the children.”

"Sleeping is a luxury." Sylvia clicked. I never worked so hard in high school! Also find time to practice Occlumency! Keep looking for books on Horcruxes and curses! I am the master of time management!

"I see. How do you want me to treat you? My good prefect?" Fred took Sylvia's arm and pulled her from the group of girls to him. "Do you still want to beat the Bludgers?"

"Can you?" Sylvia's eyes lit up instantly.

"Of course." Fred looked quite generous, "Whenever you want to play, just come to me."

"Fred." Sylvia looked at him solemnly, "Why are you so nice? I want to hug you."

"You..." Before Fred could finish speaking, George was suddenly pulled away from Sylvia.

"Searle, we're going to our secret base at night, are you going?" George looked at her and then at Fred, and blinked, "You don't know that Fred When God talks about you, it's annoying to death."

"Fuck away." Fred pushed George away, causing his brother to stumble and nearly fall, "Don't worry about George. When do you want to play, whatever you want to play? Just find me. If you want to study, just go." He probably found himself quite attractive when he said that.

"I'll find you at night." Fred did not expect Sylvia's sudden change. Of course she couldn't let the two of them go to the Screaming Shack by themselves, not surprisingly, today was Remus' transformation day. "Wait for me, Betty asked me to lend her the Magic History Notebook." Sylvia walked around the corner to the other side, not forgetting to turn around and wave her hand, "You can act when I get back! No matter what. where to go!"

"Real or not?" George smiled and put on Fred's shoulder, "She just agreed when I said you wanted her?" eyes, and smiled inexplicably.

"I just acted pretty reliable, didn't I?" Fred ignored George's question, "I'm more considerate than before, right? I've said it, when should I say what I can It's measured."

"Come on you." Arya looked very unbearable.

"Why are you acting like an idiot when faced with Syl's problem?" Angelina laughed helplessly.

"That little geek is unpredictable, completely different from ordinary girls." Come out. You guys are amazing, why don't you chase after them?"

"Are you sure you want us to shoot?" Angelina laughed wickedly.

"I didn't tell you." Patricia showed an incredible expression, "Are you chasing her?"

"Fred just didn't chase him clearly. I don't even know what he was worried about all day long. He wanted to ask Seale out to play, but he was afraid of delaying her study. ." George shook his head, "I'm so afraid even before we're together, what will I do in the future?"

"Shut up." Fred rolled his eyes, "You have a mouth, right? Can you say that?"

"Teach me what Sill said?" George tutted his head and avoided Fred's hand.

"That's right, Fred." Patricia laughed, "That's right. Searle's character is to be spoiled."

"Tell the truth." Fred lowered his voice and looked at the girls, "Don't you girls often have night parties? Haven't you asked about the boy she likes?"

"Don't you feel it yet? She doesn't know anything about it." Angelina shook her head regretfully.

"It's okay Fred, I'm on your side." Arya patted Fred on the shoulder.

"You can be more proactive." Emily thought for a while, "Have you considered when to confess?"

"No no no." Patricia shook her head, "If you're not sure that Searle likes you, you can't act rashly."

"Don't tell him to stop acting rashly!" George seemed to hear something terrifying, "He's hesitant enough! It's not like his character at all!"

"You think so." Patricia shook her head again and looked at Fred, "You two have such a good relationship, if you make it too clear, no matter what, you won't be able to come back. before."

"I know." Fred pursed his lips. This is where he is the most annoying. He still wasn't sure about Sylvia's mind, as Hermione said, they were too close to be sure.

"But you can hold her down, right?" Li said with emotion, "To be honest, buddy, such a strong girl, are you under a lot of pressure?"

"That's not ordinary." George made a painful expression, "I've never seen Fred complain so much..."

"It's right to the point." Fred covered George's mouth with a smile, "You said she would be kidnapped if she ran out all day, but no one can hold her back except me. she?"

"Not necessarily." Kenneth waved his hand, "I heard first-hand news that Searle's scandal is quite a legendary version in other colleges. If we were not friends, I would Believe it."

"What kind of idiot thinks that Bunny likes that flower peacock?" Fred clicked his tongue in disdain, "Don't you really want to slap me in the face? already."

"Hey! I just saw Waughlin heading towards Searle." George said with a slap on the forehead. Fred, as expected, looked over immediately. "Liar to you!" Before George could laugh, Fred grabbed his shoulders, and the two scuffled.

"Isn't it courting death?"

"You treat me like this? Without me, would you be happy for so many days just because of a kiss?"

"Shh! How dare you mention it? Don't die? Let Bunny hear that we all have to die!"

While the twins scolded and scuffled, their friends just smiled happily and continued to the common room.

"A bet? Friends?" Patricia laughed slyly, "Who will Sear be with? I'm going to open a big market, OnePlus up!"

The author has something to say:

This chapter is very ordinary everyday

I have taken the final exam, I hope I can pass the exam!

The kiss in the previous chapter was a kiss on the corner of the lips, but only the two of them knew that the eyes of the others were all cheeks

Basically throughout the fifth grade, Searle will have a lot of ideological struggles. (Anyway, for me, a friend's current ex or an ambiguous partner should never be touched. This is a matter of principle.) So give her some time, I promise that it will be soon.

Don't blame Fred, it is because he cherishes it so he hesitates, and it is because he likes it that he is careful. As soon as many things are said, if they are not together, it will not only be embarrassing, but there must be a gap, and it will definitely not be the same as before. And they have such a good relationship. It's a lot like taking a gamble.

After all, our charming little Huo is still there hahaha

But honestly, the feedback from the last chapter is less than I thought, I still feel like a pretty big cookie hahaha

Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-06-2421:45:28~2021-06-2620:12:46

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