[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

After getting off the car and leaving the station, I saw my mother. Winter’s vacation had begun! "See you all in September!" Winter returned to the small bed she was familiar with (actually she had only slept on it for two months), feeling that there was nothing more comfortable in the world.

What should you do on the first day of vacation? Of course I was asleep! Winter slept until about three o'clock in the morning, and her mother called her for lunch several times before she slowly got up.

"Mom, I'm going to visit my friends' homes during the holidays." Mrs. Misen agreed, but she asked Winter to promise not to cause trouble in other people's homes. "I've always been obedient, okay?"

"I'm so obedient that I won't go home during the one-year vacation?" "Well..." Winter felt a little unreasonable at this point, "Review, review, for my owls."

"Okay, I want to see your transcript then." Mrs. Misen narrowed her eyes, and Winter smelled a hint of danger.

"Mom, where is father?"

"The ministry is extremely busy right now. Your father is almost staying there every day. It's getting more and more uneasy."

"Are we going to be okay?" Winter asked.

"No, your father and mother are social experts. Even an old-fashioned person like Walburga can be my good friend for so long. What else is there to be afraid of? Don't tell her this. "

Winter chuckled. It turned out that her mother, like herself, thought Mrs. Black was old-fashioned. Wait? ! "Then you'll give me an engagement with Sirius?!"

"...Well, although the Black family is very old-fashioned, you have to say that their genes are still very good, what do you think?" Winter understood, it turned out that her mother was a beauty control.

"You are so superficial, Mom."

"I don't believe you don't think Sirius is handsome. He must be liked by many girls in school, right?" Winter nodded.

After lunch, Winter went upstairs to lie down again. The happy conversation she had with her mother just now even made her feel like she was the Winter in this world.

She thought of her mother who had been with her since she was born.

Her tears flowed down for no reason. If it hadn't been for that accident, everything she cherished in that world, family love and friendship, would not have left her.

She knew she wasn't meant to die, and she knew her mother knew it too.

She didn't dare think about how her mother felt holding that soulless body.

If the stars in the sky can hear her voice, she hopes to have a family that can protect her world forever.

"Mom, I will definitely love you twice as much in this world."

Maybe it was because people get dizzy after eating a full meal, and the weather was hot, so Winter fell asleep with tears in her eyes, as if she had a dream. When she woke up, she remembered nothing, but the pillow was wet again.

A little owl outside the window delivered a package larger than him, with beautiful italics written on it: "Barty Crouch Jr."

Winter was forced back into this world. She opened the letter and couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of little Barty's writing.

"Dear Miss Misson,

My father is holding a Ministry of Magic party next weekend, and I have to attend. Accordingly, I need a female companion. I have prepared an evening dress for you. I hope you can wear the evening dress I gave you to attend the party that day. For a party, remember to match the hat I gave you last Christmas.

Also, don't worry, the Black family won't be coming, none of them have jobs at the Ministry of Magic.

your

Barty Crouch”

What's this? Does this give Winter a reason to refuse? Obviously not! I brought my evening gown! Then take a look~

"Merlin's beard! It's so beautiful." Winter once again praised Barty's taste. The overall skirt was a low-saturated blue, which just reached Winter's ankles. The hem of the skirt was not too fluffy, but it did not look thin. It was very It's obvious that a lot of effort has been put into it.

It is embroidered with rose petals of the same color, as if someone accidentally scattered a bouquet of roses on the clothes; the upper body has a one-shoulder design, and the back uses a traditional tying method, which makes it appear solemn. There is beauty in it.

The whole dress must have been enchanted, as every rose stem shimmered, and from a distance it looked like the Milky Way was embroidered on the dress.

Anyone passing by could tell that the person who gave this dress had obviously put a lot of thought into it.

After Mr. Misson came home in the evening, Winter remembered that her own father worked at the Ministry of Magic.

Mr. Mixon pretended to read the newspaper and asked in a relaxed tone: "Winter, I heard that Mr. Crouch's son invited you to be his female companion?"

Winter nodded awkwardly, "Well..."

Mr. Mison seemed a little unable to sit still, "Okay, Mr. Crouch Jr. has already told me the news. Do you, do you have a good relationship at school?"

Winter could only admit it, otherwise there would be no way to explain why little Barty would ask her to be his female companion, "It's not bad, we can be considered good friends."

"He...I'm not saying Mr. Crouch is bad, but he doesn't have any other girl friends?" Sure enough, the father still couldn't bear to see other boys around his daughter.

"How do I know so clearly? I am in Gryffindor and he is in Slytherin."

"That's even weirder. Why did he take such a long detour to find you?"

"Dad! He is only 13 years old!"

Mr. Misen felt that what his daughter said was quite reasonable, "Oh...yes...he is only 13 years old..."

But Winter thought to himself, he is so powerful at only 13 years old, he will be great in the future!

"But you are only 15 years old!"

"dad!!"

Mr. Misen coughed and continued to read the newspaper.

Mrs. Misen looked at her husband and daughter and showed a happy smile. It would be great if time could stay at this moment.

Winter couldn't eat well these days, couldn't eat sweets, couldn't eat cake well, couldn't eat anything well. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to fit into the dress, which would be too embarrassing. (Winter had forgotten that she could make the dress larger.)

Winter listened to the growl of her stomach in bed, "Hurry up to next weekend, I'm going to eat a cow!"

After going through all kinds of hardships, Winter finally made it to the next weekend and successfully put on the dress.

A carriage stopped in front of Misen's house, and little Barty got out of the car gracefully, not looking like a thirteen-year-old at all. "Miss Misson, Floo powder will stain your dress. Get in the carriage."

"Hello Mr. Misen, Mrs. Misen. Mr. Misen, your carriage is at the back. It is larger than this one. Miss Misen and I need to make some preparations in advance. If you have any needs or dissatisfaction, you can tell me."

Little Barty's words were so accurate that Mr. Misen couldn't speak even if he didn't want his daughter to sit with him anymore. He climbed into the carriage behind him sulkingly.

Winter felt that little Barty was like the sales champion in a luxury store at this moment.

"You are so beautiful today, Miss Misson." Batty helped Winter into the carriage. The interior of the carriage was spacious and comfortable. Winter sighed once again that he was indeed from a wealthy family.

"Thank you, Mr. Crouch."

A deserted environment always exposes the deepest emotions. Little Barty's unabashedly hot eyes seemed to burn a hole out of Winter. Winter tried hard to avoid his sight, "The carriage is so beautiful... "

"As long as you like it, this is specially prepared for you."

There was another moment of silence, and Winter was almost suffocating with embarrassment now.

"Ms. Misson, what job do you want to do in the future?"

"Professor McGonagall recommended me to go to the Ministry of Magic. I...I think it's pretty good."

"I'll be in fourth grade in two months."

Only then did Winter remember that she had said that it would take at least the fourth grade for little Barty to fall in love with her, "Well... the fourth grade courses are a bit difficult, but you are so smart, it shouldn't be a problem."

"You know what I mean, Miss Misson."

As expected, the little boy didn't forget, so he should quickly change the subject, "Buddy, what do we need to do later?" "You just need to stay with me. It's originally a party for their adults, and we are not needed at all. do what."

Winter was a little angry. It turned out that she didn't need to do anything. She hadn't eaten well for several days because of this dress. Little Barty saw her emotions and explained: "If I didn't say that, how could you come to my house?" Are you going to accompany me? You have to let them get to know you first."

"I really want to turn you into a pendant and hang it on my school bag."

"My pleasure, Miss Misson."

The carriage drove for a while, (Winter felt that these carriages themselves had magic, otherwise they would not have arrived so quickly.) Finally they arrived at Crouch Manor, oh, how grand! Little Barty motioned for Winter to take her arm and lead her into the manor.

(Mr. Mison behind him: Do you think I am blind?)