HP Dear Miss Freak

"Sylvia Big Iron."

"It's interesting." Sylvia looked at the gradually clearing weather and rolled her eyes at Merlin. Two weeks before the end of the semester, the sky suddenly turned bright again. It all seemed to be in preparation for another Hogsmeade Day.

To be honest, this kind of place to sneak out and play at any time is not that attractive to Sylvia anymore. But if it's in the fifth grade when the schoolwork is intense... Whoever doesn't go out and breathe a sigh of relief is a big idiot!

"Have time to go to Hogsmeade with your dear friend on Saturday?" Fred leaned over to Sylvia and looked at the notice on the wall with her.

"Are you inviting me?" Sylvia asked with a reserved look.

"Obviously." Fred nodded obediently.

"No one will come back until Hogsmeade is too tired to walk." Sylvia stretched out her hand and waited for Fred to complete the high five.

"What are you talking about?" Fred smiled and stretched out his hand and clasped Sylvia's fingers. The girl was almost stunned. She quickly grabbed the back of Fred's hand with the other hand, gave a clasped fist like a New Year's greeting, and quickly pulled away.

"Pfft." George finally couldn't help laughing on the side.

"It's up to you?" Fred looked at his brother and snorted, "I sometimes suspect that her brain is really not normal."

"The prefect is going to disobey Dumbledore's orders again?" Angelina smiled at the heavily armed Sylvia. The little girl had borrowed her tunic so that it was perfectly concealed just by putting on the hood.

"Searle said that rules are meant to be broken." Arya sang this sentence with a bel canto.

"Don't be poor, I'm ready." Sylvia ignored what they said in front of them, "If anyone doubts me, I will immediately become Ginny's face!"

"Does Ginny know?" Emily asked with a smile.

"It's a good idea to become Ginny." Patricia stuck her head out of her four-poster bed, "After all, only Ginny, who is three years younger than you, is with you. About the same height."

"Is this my problem? Why don't you reflect on you? If not all of you are more than a little taller than me! Do I still have trouble with this?" Sylvia said Turned around and left, slamming the laughter of the roommates in the dormitory.

"Yo."

"Here?"

"A little late."

"You were not able to participate in our Marauder's Map Handover Ceremony."

Fred and George leaned against the one-eyed hunchbacked witch statue and looked at Sylvia like a moving black pyramid.

"Give Harry the map?" Sylvia thought about it and it was indeed time.

"Harry needs it more. And it's reasonable to give him." Fred nodded, "I only heard that Sirius and his schoolmates made this map before, Only heard their stories from Professor Lupin. What noble men! They are a treasure for a new generation of lawbreakers!"

"If you have one share as Sirius' niece, Harry will have two." George grinned.

"You look like I will **** the inheritance with Harry." Sylvia smiled, "Sirius probably helped us keep it a secret. Professor Lupin probably didn't know that the map was in our hands. Here, otherwise he will definitely worry about what to do if the map is taken by Pettigrew."

"Let's go." Fred waved his hand and walked downstairs first, "Oh yes, we hid two secret passages from Harry."

"One is the secret base." George took over, "The other is the one that we discovered that leads to the Forbidden Forest."

"Good! Very good! So what are you waiting for? My dear friends!" Sylvia rushed to the front excitedly.

Without that misunderstood truth, Harry can happily enjoy his first Hogsmeade day. Thinking of this, Sylvia turned around happily.

"How about you guys? Where do you want to go?" Sylvia asked with great interest. She found that coming to Hogsmeade had become quite interesting since she was not allowed to come to Hogsmeade.

"Really or not? You two accompany me to buy clothes?" Sylvia squinted at Fred, as if to see what he was thinking about, "God, It's something I would never have dreamed of."

"What's so unthinkable about this?" Fred snorted softly, "I'll accompany you wherever you want to go."

"Your character is broken, Fred." Sylvia laughed and broke free from his arms, "Tell me what made you so..."

"Be considerate?" Fred took Sylvia's arm and let her stay by his side, "Gentle? Will you take care of people?"

"It's become so strange!" Sylvia burst out laughing, "You really...what's the matter with you this semester? Sometimes it's normal and sometimes it's weird. ?"

"Kenneth has a copy of "One Day to Improve Charm". George finally couldn't help laughing. He obviously knew that Fred wanted to do that, but he couldn't keep himself considerate all the time.

"Pfft!" Sylvia almost choked to death on her own saliva when Fred turned around and scuffled with George.

I heard you plan to learn some musical instruments or something?"

"Tell me why, Fred." Sylvia took a few deep breaths, barely controlled her emotions, and patted Fred on the shoulder, "You've always been so popular, why do you want to Change your personality?"

"I thought you..." Fred looked at Sylvia, and the conversation changed, "So, you don't think those guys who can say disgusting beautiful things are interesting, do you?"

"Yeah."

"You don't find those hypocritical guys who pretend to be considerate as attractive, do you?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Sylvia was dumbfounded, "You were fine, Fred. I don't know what made you want to change." The mouth did not say anything. Sylvia didn't know why, but she subconsciously didn't want to say it. "What are you laughing at?" Sylvia saw that the corners of Fred's mouth were grinning to the temples.

"He has a problem with his brain." George shrugged, "Is this what you often call the black of the close-ink?"

"What! It's actually my fault!" Sylvia looked suddenly realized, "God! What will I pay for Fred's stupidity?"

"You can take yourself..." Before George could finish speaking, Fred interrupted him.

"Look, Bunny!" Fred pointed sharply to the window of Fengya Wizard's Clothing Store, where there were a lot of dolls for Christmas, "Don't you like dolls very much? I'll give you one!"

"Fuck me!" Sylvia quickly moved to the window, almost sticking her entire face, "This bear!"

"You like it?" Fred leaned over.

"It's too much like Waughlin!" Sylvia laughed at the bear doll that looked exactly like the one on the streets of London, "No way, I'm going to die laughing! "

already."

"Hey! Didn't you say you'd like to buy clothes with me?" Sylvia looked back at the display window while laughing and followed Fred.

"Didn't you say it?" Fred snorted arrogantly, "You don't like it!"

"I said I didn't like it...I didn't say...I me me me." Sylvia was tongue-tied for a while and didn't know where to start. This is too illogical, isn't it? Is this talking about something?

"Let's go." George was humming a ditty, as if everything was a good farce in his eyes.

After the seasoning trip, the three turned into Three Brooms. Sylvia was visibly unhappy when she saw Fred brought two butterbeers and a soda.

"Why mine is soda?" Sylvia gave Fred a mournful look, although she still accepted her drink.

"You still dare to drink?" Fred raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you remember the thing that you wanted to kill me when I mentioned it?"

"Why do you hold grudges so much..." Sylvia muttered and looked out the window, "I said it wasn't intentional."

"You know, Searle." George looked at Fred's face I didn't want your reaction and wanted to laugh, "With Fred and your friendship, he I won't be angry with you, you can take advantage of it."

"Hey! Look!" Before Fred's eyes could reach George, Sylvia pointed out the window and said.

"Ron and Hermione?" Fred responded. They couldn't see Harry in the Invisibility Cloak, but Sylvia knew he was definitely there.

"Your brother's date." Sylvia looked at Hermione and Ron at the door of Honey Duke and said with a smile, "But today is going to be a threesome."

"You think little Ronnie and Hermione are a couple?" Fred raised his eyebrows and took a sip of butterbeer. "They're not as good as the two of us." He was saying this He was a little nervous when he spoke, especially since he didn't expect Sylvia to suddenly stare at him silently.

"You mean...you mean it's impossible for the two of them?" Sylvia thought for a while before slowly jumping out one word at a time.

"He's saying it's possible for the two of you!" George blurted out anxiously, and Fred pushed him hard before he finished speaking.

"I'm not joking with you." Sylvia can always easily pull the conversation back to her own rhythm, "I think people are very accurate, the two of them will definitely make it."

"Are you very accurate?" Fred laughed like he heard some big joke, "You should forget about this."

"Hermione is your little angel, did she tell you that she likes little Ronnie?" George came over with interest.

"She didn't tell me, but I can see that these two little friends are definitely more than friends." Sylvia shook her finger proudly, "Don't believe me, these little ones think about me It's okay to see."

"Don't believe it? Then tell me who George likes." Fred twitched the corners of his mouth and asked.

"To be reasonable, the premise is that the other party is also someone I know. Otherwise, how can I see it." Sylvia shrugged and continued to look out the window, which seemed to be missing a corner of the iron triangle I don't know that there are three pairs of eyes watching them, "I have a pair of eyes that are good at observing life."

"Come on! You still think I..." Fred hesitated.

"Hey! George, do you have someone you like?" Sylvia suddenly looked at George, causing him to choke hard.

"What? Are you going to chase me?" George asked with a smile, putting down his glass.

"Are you too embarrassed to talk about me? Where is your boyfriend?" Fred asked unceremoniously.

"Or..." George thought thoughtfully, "Sir, do you like girls?"

"Hey! Isn't that your good brother Percy?" Sylvia successfully attracted the attention of the people outside the window, and she didn't know if she heard Fred and George question.

"Really! He came out of Madame Padrefu's tea house! With his girlfriend!" George laughed wickedly.

"Where is our regular Percy going on a date next?" Fred propped his head up and took a sip of butterbeer with interest.

"Going to Honey Duke." George shook his head and read it without emotion, "It's so sweet."

"Why do you like to go to Madame Paddy's Teahouse on a date?" Sylvia's impression of there is only in the original book. Tacky lace and crowded environment, no matter how you think, is not a good place for a date, if Sylvia chooses, definitely go to the Room of Requirement!

"Isn't that a famous date spot?" Fred shook his glass with little interest, "On Valentine's Day there will be little angels throwing candy. But those are real angels, not dwarves."

"How do you know so well? Take a girl there?" Sylvia looked up at him, covered her mouth and laughed wickedly.

"What the **** is wrong with you?" Fred sneered, "Where else? The Astronomy Tower? Or the library?"

"A serious person goes on a date at these places?" Sylvia patted the table with a grin, but she felt that something was wrong when she saw the smirks on Fred and George's faces. Alertness to danger made her instinctively turn her head to find Percy and Penello standing behind her.

"I'm sorry, I like going to these places." Percy said with a cold face, "Mrs. Padre Teahouse, Library and Astronomy Tower."

"No no no no... Percy, listen to my explanation..." At this time, Sylvia wanted to become Ginny and felt a little sorry for her, so she simply turned around with her own face. Come.

"I knew you would do this!" Percy put on a teaching posture.

"You won't sue me!" Sylvia said firmly.

"Why?" Percy looked at her with his arms crossed.

"I have a way to get out, and I have a way to get back to the castle faster than you." Sylvia smiled and raised her head, "I colluded with Angelina and the others! You didn't evidence!"

"And you don't want to deduct Gryffindor points!" Sylvia saw Percy open his mouth to say something, and hurriedly added a new excuse, and adapt to himself Smarty feels smug.

"We're not here to arrest you." Penelope smiled gently, "It's not the first time we've caught you sneaking out. We've all seen you and Waughlin walk together."

"I know you're used to being lawless, and I don't want to waste my words on you." Percy gave her a sideways glance, turned and left. Sylvia felt that this must be due to Penello. Even Percy was dazzled by love, and it seemed that the Weasley boys were also innocent in a sense.

"I'm hungry, I'm going back." Fred suddenly slapped the table and turned away.

"Let's go!" George hummed again and quickly followed.

"Eh? It's all here?" Sylvia looked at her watch and followed her out after finishing the last sip of soda.

"Any plans for today? Dear Miss Prefect?" Fred slowed his pace imperceptibly, but felt that the girl didn't look at her when she was following him, just continued to walk towards go ahead.

"I'm going to the library." Sylvia almost blurted out. A busy exam year makes her study homework whenever she has time.

"Library?"

"Seriously?" Fred and George looked at her at the same time.

"Who is the serious person going to that place?" they both shouted, showing a look of disgust at the same time, and ran towards the castle.

The author has something to say:

"Fred doesn't have a girlfriend because he's stupid. Why can't you catch a girl?"

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Okay, Searle's enlightenment stalled because she convinced herself to go back hahahaha

But the enlightenment progress is still 70%

Actually, I think Searle may be a little imprecise in slipping out, but it has been written, so if they collude, they will never be caught and slip out! Um!