[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

After the Halloween dinner, Hogwarts began to gradually return to calm, if not counting the lively forum.

In the library, Sigrid is thinking about the paper on the extension and application of turning a teapot into a mouse that she needs to submit to Professor McGonagall before Friday.

She plans to reverse the process by turning a mouse into a teapot, so she needs a mouse.

After Sigrid decided on the direction of her thesis, she turned her attention to Ron's mouse. After all, she had long hated it!

Sigrid told Fred her needs. As a boyfriend who was rarely needed by his girlfriend, of course he patted his chest and promised to get it done within 2 days!

On Thursday, while the twins were practicing the Patronus Charm with Sigrid, Fred finally brought Scabbers over.

Fred specially gave Scabbers a bath before he came, and he carefully handed the plump Scabbers to Sigrid.

"You have to be careful, it's an old bone!" Fred warned.

"You don't know how much effort we put into getting it from Ron!" George interjected.

"Thank you, I'll be careful!" Sigrid gave them a "reassuring" look, then touched the mouse in her arms.

"Your name is Banban, right, little one?" she said softly.

"Squeak-squeak" Banban rubbed Sigrid's hand with his head.

"I heard you are three years old?" Sigrid continued talking to it. It was Ron's pet and must have been bought when he was in school three years ago.

"Well, this old guy is actually 13 years old!" Fred looked unhappily at the stinky rat that was taking advantage of his girlfriend right under his nose. Normally, I only eat and sleep in front of them, but now I feel energetic when I see the beautiful woman.

"It was Percy's pet first, and it became Ronald's pet when he went to school!" George answered.

"13 years old? How long can a mouse live?" In her research papers these days, she paid special attention to the life span of a mouse being one to three years!

"Are you a sperm, little one?" Sigrid looked closely at Scabbers and nodded his head to tease him.

"Squeak-squeak" Banban responded, burying her body comfortably in Sigrid's arms.

"Sigrid, give it to me first!" Fred frowned at the suddenly clingy Scabbers. This pervert always loved to rub into Ginny's arms.

"No need." Sigrid dodged Fred's extended hand and continued, "We're going to do an experiment soon. I have to get close to it to make him not afraid of life."

Fred's outstretched hand froze in place. With George around, he was too embarrassed to use his ever-tried coquettish skills, so he could only warn Scabbers with his eyes.

George looked at Fred, who was even jealous of his own mouse, and grinned at him.

Sigrid took advantage of Scabbers to take a nap comfortably in her arms, and quietly placed it on the table.

Pull out the wand, swing the wand according to the spell learned in class, and cast the spell quickly.

A red light flashed, and the big rat lying in a daze turned into a big teapot, but a big accident happened!

She might conjure up a monster!

The lid of the teapot is a huge ugly human head!

Two thick arms as thick as adults stretched out from the handle and spout!

"Ah!" Sigrid watched in horror as the monster she transformed stood up and knocked over the bench she was sitting on.

At the same time, Fred's nameplate suddenly emitted a high fever, and his chest felt a twinge of pain. Fred, who was still winking with George, turned back and ran towards Sigrid reflexively.

George also hurried over because of Sigrid's piercing scream.

Fred protected Sigrid, who was pale with fright, behind him, and looked at the teapot monster that Sigrid had transformed!

The human-headed teapot monster with arms shook its body on the table, as if trying to break free. Fred took out his wand and "fainted". A blue light shot out from the wand, and the teapot monster froze.

"What kind of monster is this?" George held his wand and stared at the teapot monster fixed in place.

"He's just like a living person!" Fred discussed with George with one hand comforting the trembling little hand around his waist behind his back.

"Perhaps you are the first wizard to recite a counter-spell to turn a teapot into a mouse. Sigrid, you may have created a new spell!" George guessed.

Sigrid hid behind Fred and sobbed. This transformation was so terrifying and disgusting.

"Let's leave it to Professor McGonagall! If Scabbers is sacrificed in our hands, Dad will drive us out of the house!" Fred thought.

"It's very possible!" George agreed very much with what they might face.

Sigrid leaned behind Fred in shock and nodded.

So, George took off his school uniform robe, wrapped the Teapot Monster's body and held it behind his back.

Sigrid hugged Fred's arm tightly and followed closely, and the three of them knocked on the door of Professor McGonagall's office.

"What's the matter? Mr. Weasley and Miss Stewart?" Professor McGonagall opened the door and looked at this wonderful trio in confusion.

"Professor, we had an accident when we transformed!" Fred spoke first.

"Please save our Scabbers!" George put the robe package behind his back on the ground.

Professor McGonagall opened her cloak.

"Oh my god, how capable you are!" Professor McGonagall looked at the three people who could turn a mouse into a half-human, half-pot monster in disbelief.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I changed it!" Sigrid mustered up the courage to admit.

"It's okay, Miss Stewart!" McGonagall looked at her protégé who was pale and in a depressed state and comforted her softly.

Professor McGonagall walked closer and knelt down to carefully observe what kind of monster they had turned out. Looking at its real-life head and arms, he became more and more frightened.

She had a very creepy speculation - Banban might be a shape-shifter himself!

"The situation is quite special. I need to invite Principal Dumbledore here," Professor McGonagall said solemnly. To be on the safe side, she pulled out her wand and gave the teapot monster a "fainting" effect.

"You guys sit on the sofa and wait for a while, drink a glass of pumpkin juice." Professor McGonagall suggested, and an elf appeared out of thin air with 3 glasses of pumpkin juice.

She used her wand to cast the Patronus Charm again, and a black cat appeared out of thin air and said, "Go and call Principal Dumbledore!"

The black cat disappeared immediately after receiving the order, and three minutes later there was a knock on the office door.

Professor McGonagall said seriously, "Albus, you need to see this!" Then he turned his attention to the teapot monster.

Dumbledore looked at it for a long time and gave the answer ""Wormtail" Peter Pedro".

"Didn't he die?" Professor McGonagall frowned, "He is actually an Animagus?"

"What, Animagus?" The twins were secretly paying attention to the conversation between the principal and the dean, and couldn't help but exclaimed together when they heard this.

"Yes, your pet Scabbers is not a real mouse." Professor McGonagall turned towards the three of them with a serious face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Weasley, but your Scabbers may have to stay for now," the headmaster said.

"Principal, can you help explain this to our parents?" Fred asked quickly.

"They won't believe what we say!" George nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, I will probably give the three of you Hogwarts Special Contribution Awards." Dumbledore smiled kindly.

"Hogwarts Special Contribution Award!" The two said in unison.

"Ugh—" The witch, who had been sitting on the sofa with dull eyes, suddenly felt nauseated.

"What's wrong with you, Sigrid?" Fred hurried over to help her.

Sigrid had quickly pushed his hand away and rushed to the bathroom.

Sigrid vomited up everything she had eaten at lunch, her stomach still full of acidity, Fred was caressing her back again and again.

"I'm fine, you can go out!" Sigrid lowered her head and didn't want Fred to see her current embarrassment. She must be very ugly.

"I'll pat you and you'll feel better," Fred comforted.

"Go away!" Sigrid gritted her teeth and spat out a few words, "Please!"

"Okay" Fred closed the door helplessly.

Outside the door, the principal, dean and George both looked at Fred who came out. It was obvious that the little witch's voice was not quiet just now.

"She was a little stimulated," Fred managed to explain.

"Then you go back first, Mr. Weasley!" The principal was considerate and did not ask any more questions. "Minerva, please take care of Miss Stewart. As for this guy, leave it to me."

Fred was about to ask to stay, but George next to him stopped him and pushed him out of the office.

"Fred, you should give Sigrid some time to calm down now," George said sympathetically, "If I suddenly knew that the rat in my arms a second ago was a disgusting and disgusting man, I would also vomit!"

"I should really strangle that rat to death." The more Fred thought about it, the angrier he became. This dead rat was not only dishonest in front of his girlfriend, but also often flirted with his sister.

A week later, the front page of the Daily Prophet published a piece of news that stunned the entire British wizarding community - a person who was identified as a Death Eater was about to overturn his conviction.

The daily newspaper mentioned that the Ministry of Magic will withdraw the arrest warrant for Sirius Black and retry the case of killing the Potters and Peter Pedro as well as a street of Muggles on November 11, the headmaster of Hogwarts. Dumbledore, the greatest wizard of our time, will appear as a witness.

The article details how Peter Pedro, who was supposed to have been sacrificed for 12 years, was accidentally discovered in Hogwarts as an illegal Animagus disguised as a pet until he was taken away by a little wizard who knew nothing about it. His identity was accidentally revealed when he entered Hogwarts.

In the photo in the daily newspaper, Peter Pedro was dying and being held in the Ministry of Magic, with four Aurors taking turns guarding him.

The Minister of Magic appealed in the daily newspaper, "I hope Mr. Sirius Black will come to the Ministry of Magic in time to cooperate with the investigation after seeing this news, restore the truth, and the Ministry of Magic will make the most fair trial."

At the end of the article, the article also discusses whether Sirius Black should be sanctioned as an illegal Animagus. If Sirius Black is ultimately found to be innocent, should the Ministry of Magic punish someone who has been imprisoned in Azkaban for 12 years without trial? Black conducted a series of speculations and analyses.

Sigrid didn't care about the series of news that shocked the entire British wizarding world caused by her transformation accident, and she was also indifferent to the evacuation of all dementors from Hogwarts. She was currently busy.

Another week passed, and it was mid-November.

Since being "forced" to be sent to Madam Pomfrey from Professor McGonagall's office two weeks ago, her nausea and vomiting symptoms have not improved, but have become more and more regular after taking sedatives three times a day.

Vomiting once before three meals a day and once after eating. At other times, if the brain is unfortunately free and thinks about that pervert, he will vomit again.

Susie looked at her roommate in the dormitory who started vomiting every day again, and couldn't help but ask the doubt that had been buried in her heart for several days, "Sigrid, are you the one?"

"What?" Sigrid, who had just finished vomiting, began to rinse her mouth skillfully.

"I can't believe you are progressing so fast?" Susie looked shocked, and then suggested tactfully, "I think you should abort the child, otherwise the school will definitely let you suspend school."

Listening to her roommate's shocking remarks, Sigrid mechanically turned her head to her roommate who was full of ideas. Her expression changed from dull to shocked and finally to laughter. "Please, don't think nonsense, I'm really just a psychological reaction!"

In fact, she and Fred hadn't seen each other for two weeks! She hoped Fred would give her some time and not see her until she adjusted.

She couldn't bear her bad side to be seen by her boyfriend! Vomiting for the first time that day in Professor McGonagall's bathroom had become her nightmare. She couldn't help but feel that Fred would dislike her!

She even had a nightmare that night, in which Fred said with disgust, "Stuart, break up! I'm fed up with my girlfriend disgusting me in front of me every day!"

Sigrid, who was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night, cried aggrievedly and burst into tears, "I hate you, Fred, you... actually despise me..." After sobbing twice, she quickly took out the spittoon from under the bed and couldn't help but start again. vomit.