[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Sigrid has been busy achieving her small goal for two whole months. The library has become a place she visits every day. She even became a close acquaintance with Gryffindor Hermione Granger.

The Hogwarts library has a rich collection of books. She found two very practical small spells in the book "Practical Household Charms Witches Must Learn", "Make up what is missing" and "Thread the needle and thread". Both enchantments can be stacked on enchanted Hogwarts uniforms.

Sigrid used these two little magic spells to change the sleeves of the school uniform robe into a flared style that is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The length was cut so that it could just expose the wrists. I also sewed shoulder pads on the shoulders. After the upper body is put on, the shoulders can be made three-dimensional and look very elegant and energetic. She also made a small waist design at the waist, so that the robe does not affect the movement and is not too loose and wide. Sigrid also cut the school uniform skirt to an inch above the knee to lengthen her legs. In addition, she also added a layer of padding inside her shoes, increasing her height from 146cm to 150cm.

Looking at the slightly adjusted school uniform in the mirror, I finally see that I am no longer the dwarf of 146. Sigrid was quite satisfied.

After the improvement of school uniforms came to an end for the time being, she found a blood-charging spell in the library's "The 100 Most Unpopular Charms in the Wizarding World" and applied this spell to her nose. When the magic power reached a threshold, , the nasal mucosa will become congested, achieving the effect of temporarily disappearing the sense of smell without affecting breathing.

The reason why this spell is unpopular is that it can only be used on yourself. Except for the inventor himself, probably no one tortures himself to congest the blood vessels in his body.

In fact, there is a more useful spell - the head soaking spell, which can not only isolate the bad smell from the outside world, but also help people breathe underwater. But after using this spell, it was like having a fish tank on her head, which was very funny and disrespectful to the professor, so Sigrid didn't consider it at all.

After the spell was successful, Sigrid shared it with the other Slytherin first years. Unfortunately, only Siom and Draco succeeded, but the effect could not last for the entire class, and more practice was needed.

However, many Slytherin seniors have borrowed her spells, and the results have been pretty good.

Sigrid has made a small presence in Slytherin, and her talent in magic and ability to apply magic have also attracted the attention of some senior students.

The impression of her changed from "Slytherin's first-year witch" to "Slytherin's first-year witch with magic talents". There were obviously more Slytherins greeting her in the common room.

Although she enjoys this feeling, Sigrid, who has a small bean sprout figure, is still insatiably dreaming about when she will be able to break out of the industry with her beauty!

After the school uniform improvement and the congestion spell were completed, Sigrid also successfully used 2 weeks of private tutoring in the dean's office for failing the potion practice. But she swore that she didn't mess up the potion operation on purpose!

For Sigrid's "confinement" by the abbot, her friends all expressed sympathy for her. Susie also kindly offered to help her with her homework on History of Magic for a week, and Sigrid certainly wouldn't refuse.

She didn't explain that she was very happy with the "confinement" from the dean. Wasn't this the private tutoring she dreamed of?

Suzy and the others would definitely not understand her eagerness to improve her potion making skills, and would give her a "Are you a masochist?" look.

Professor Snape asked her to come to confinement every Monday and Wednesday night from 19:00 to 21:00 until she could make a perfect quality swelling potion.

Sigrid volunteered that Thursday and Friday nights should be counted as confinement time.

Professor Snape complied with her wishes by whispering, "It seems Miss Stewart is not hopeless."

At this point, apart from eating, sleeping and weekends, Sigrid spent the rest of her time in classes and individual tutoring.

Every night she would give herself a pep talk.

Come on, Sigrid! You're one step closer to making your beauty potion.

Two days before Halloween, in Professor Snape's office.

Sigrid handed the perfect quality swelling potion to the dean.

"You can go, Miss Stewart." The dean took the potion, glanced at it, and continued to correct his homework.

"Then can I still come here tomorrow?" Sigrid didn't want to leave yet.

"Your confinement is over, Miss Stewart." The dean looked up at the little witch who was still standing next to her, and emphasized again in as soft a voice as possible.

"Perhaps I can be an assistant while you are busy." Sigrid expressed her thoughts.

"I don't need a clumsy first-year assistant," Professor Snape interrupted her with a twitch in his mouth. If Stewart was not a student of his own college, he would have deducted at least 15 points from her. No, it's 17 points. For treating a professor who is too busy to hold his head up as a tool, 2 points will be deducted.

"I love potions, very, very much." Sigrid looked at her dean sincerely with her dark green eyes.

"Every Wednesday night from 19:00 to 21:00." Sigrid's affectionate expression seemed to impress her dean, making Professor Snape look blank for a moment, as if he was recalling something. . . But soon, the expression returned to its normal expression, as if it was Sigrid's fleeting hallucination.

Sigrid gave it up with a wink, said goodbye to the dean, and left the dean's office happily.

Under the strict and professional guidance of the dean, Sigrid has made significant progress and has gained some experience in handling various materials! Wrong, according to the professor’s words, I “learned a little bit”.

She was confident that if she could obtain the potion materials, she could succeed in one of the three primary beauty potions before the final exam at the latest, and maybe two.

The more Sigrid thought about it, the better she felt and her steps became much lighter.

A redhead suddenly rushed out in front of him. He looked back while running. Before Sigrid had time to remind him to look at the road, he had already hit him like a bludger.

With a "bang", the small Sigrid fell directly on the corridor. She had never been so embarrassed. Even if she was a lady, she still had a temper.

Before Sigrid could vent her little temper, the big red-haired man who knocked her down covered her mouth, and wrapped his other arm around her waist and took her to a small corner of the corridor.

"Uh... separate." Sigrid struggled to remove the big hand covering her mouth.

"Hush, Filch is coming," the redhead whispered above her head, and the hot breath she breathed seemed to spread a small amount of magic from her ears to her whole body.

She became quiet, and she didn't know whether it was because of the strange feeling she had just for a moment, or because of the name "Filch".

Seeing that the little witch beside him no longer struggled, Fred slowly let go of her.

"What a coincidence, Miss Stewart" Fred greeted the little witch next to him with a wink, as if the excitement hadn't passed yet.

"Humph" Sigrid turned her head to the other side.

"I'm sorry for causing you to fall." Fred scratched his head and apologized for the accident.

Sigrid raised her chin and turned her body to the other side, not wanting to pay attention to this reckless Gryffindor.

The air quieted down.

Then Filch passed them cursing.

After waiting for another 2 minutes to make sure that Filch would not come back again, Sigrid decided to go back to the lounge and respond to this Gryffindor tomorrow.

"Hey, brother, we made it!" Another identical redhead stood in front of her.

"Uh!" Seeing a little witch standing next to Fred, George looked towards Fred and made eye contact, "What's going on?"

"That's what I saw." Fred showed an unexpected helpless expression.

In order to prevent this Slytherin from revealing their trick on Filch tomorrow, they decided to make her an "accomplice".

"Dear Miss Stewart, we have something interesting to show you," George said mysteriously.

"Yeah, you'll be surprised," Fred leaned over and continued.

"I'm going back to bed." Sigrid didn't want to look at these two bad guys at all.

But the Weasley twins blocked her from the front and back, and took out a blank parchment before she lost her temper.

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good," one of the Weasleys said to the parchment.

The originally blank parchment gradually emerged with the appearance of Gryffindor Castle.

George gently opened the parchment and showed it to Sigrid.

"This, this is amazing." Seeing the full view of the castle displayed on the parchment, there were actually some secret secret passages marked in it. One name after another moved on the parchment. She saw three people in the corridor on the first floor of the basement. Sigrid couldn't help but admire the names stuck together.

Sigrid was now more than willing to listen to what they had to say, and she already had a brilliant idea in her mind, perhaps making a long-term business partner with the twins.

"We want you to keep today's events a secret," Fred said.

"Okay, I also hope that the Weasley brothers can help me find some potion ingredients. Of course, I will pay you." The young lady of the Stewart family is very generous.

"I'm very happy to serve you." The twins looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"Kind Miss Stewart, we have a small wish." Fred looked at the little witch who was obviously cute but had a serious face.

"Only you can achieve it" George also looked at her.

At this moment she even doubted that she was their Merlin.

"It's said from within Slytherin that you improved a spell," Fred said.

"It can cause the user to lose their sense of smell," George added.

"I can tell you, but if I need it, you have to lend me the Marauder's Map." Sigrid is a person who is willing to share.

"Happy cooperation, Miss Stewart!" Fred extended a hand of friendship.

"You will always have the friendship of the Weasley brothers!" George also extended his hand to her.

Sigrid shook hands with the two brothers perfunctorily and concluded the friendship contract.

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Slytherin common room, Sigrid's bedroom.

Sigrid finished washing and lay on the soft big bed, recalling today's gains.

Received long-term tutoring from the dean once a week.

You can borrow the Marauder's Map to explore Hogwarts Castle.

We hired two long-term workers. The Forbidden Forest is so dangerous, so it would be great to have someone to do it for us.

Well, it was a good day today, if you ignored the fact that she got knocked down by Weasley and landed on her numb butt.

Sigrid thought drowsily.

wrong,

Why should I avoid Filch?

Did I take a night trip?

Did I catch him?

Oh, Sigrid, have you been fooled by the Weasley twins into losing your IQ?

Forget it, go to sleep, I must let them know another day that the young lady of the Stewart family is not someone to be bullied.

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Gryffindor common room, Weasley's bedroom.

"Thanks Stuart!" The Weasley twins praised a Slytherin heartily for the first time.

"We will have extra income in the future." George excitedly put away the Marauder's Map carefully.

“She became our bread and butter Fred.

"We just go to the big bat's storage room and take a little bit at a time, a little bit at a time" George smirked.

"She also gave us a tailor-made hematoma curse" Fred.

"You no longer have to endure the stench of dung bombs when you throw them!" George smiled evilly.

"Stuart is such a good Slytherin!" the Weasley brothers concluded.