[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

"No! Master Barty often mentioned her to me! I secretly went to see Miss Misen when she came to the master's house! Master Barty also showed me a photo of the two of them! Oh... Miss Misen is very beautiful, that picture is beautiful I will never forget your face..." Twinkle started to cry again. She cried and wanted to throw herself into Winter's arms, but she was afraid that Winter would dislike her, so she stopped in an awkward position.

"...Isn't your aunt...Sirius's fiancée?" Harry looked very confused.

"Twinkle, I..." Winter looked at Twinkle's golf ball-like eyes full of expectation, "Okay, I am, is Barty okay..."

"Oh...I know Miss Misen will not forget Master Barty, because Master Barty will love Miss Misen until his death!"

"Dead? He's dead?" Harry asked in surprise.

"No...I don't know..." As if recalling some painful memories, Shining jumped forward from the stool and fell face down on the stone paved ground. She beat her little fists and screamed in pain. . Hermione quickly squatted beside her and tried to comfort her, but no matter what Hermione said, it was of no use.

Dobby continued his story, screaming loudly over Winky's cries.

"What about you, Winky, how much does Professor Dumbledore pay you?" Hermione asked kindly.

Winky stopped crying and sat up, staring hard at Hermione with her huge brown eyes, her wet face suddenly filled with anger. "Winky is a house-elf who was kicked out, but Winky isn't even old enough to be paid!" she squeaked.

Hermione said blankly, "But listen to me! You didn't do anything wrong, it was Mr. Crouch who was too cruel to you..." ("It's over," Ron whispered, only Winter heard it.)

But when Winky heard this, she quickly put her hands over the holes of her hat, flattened her ears, so that she could not hear, and then she screamed: "You must not insult my master, my lady! You must not Insult my Mr. Crouch!”

"Winky isn't getting over it yet, Harry Potter," Dobby whispered to them in a shrill voice. "Winky has forgotten that she and Mr. Crouch are no longer together. She can say whatever she wants now, but she can't. arrive."

"So about Malfoy, are you free to say whatever you want now?" Harry asked Dobby with a grin.

A look of fear passed through Dobby's huge eyes. "Dobby... Dobby can," he said uncertainly, straightening his little face, "Dobby can tell Harry Potter that Dobby's old master was... a very bad dark wizard!" Bee stood there for a moment, trembling, stunned by the audacity of his act, then he dashed towards the nearest table and began banging his head against it, screaming: "Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby !”

Harry grabbed Dobby by the back of his tie and pulled him away from the table.

"You are such a cute elf, Dobby." Winter said with a smile. She seemed to be amused by Dobby's behavior just now.

"Oh...thank you, miss."

Winky screamed angrily, "You should be ashamed of yourself, Dobby, for talking about your master like that!"

"They are no longer my masters, Winky!" Dobby said dissatisfiedly, "Dobby doesn't care what they think anymore!"

"Oh, you are such a bad elf, Dobby!" Winky whimpered, tears rolling down her cheeks again, "My poor Mr. Crouch, what will he do without Winky? He needs me, He needs my help! I was born to look after Mr. Crouch's family! Oh, what a shame!" She buried her face in her skirts and burst into tears.

"Winky," Hermione said firmly, "I'm sure Mr. Crouch is doing just fine without you. You know, we've met him..."

"Have you seen my master?" Winky asked breathlessly, "You saw him here, at Hogwarts?"

"Yes," Hermione said, "He and Mr. Bagman are the judges of the Triwizard Tournament."

"Mr. Bagman is here too?" Winky asked sharply, suddenly becoming angry again, startling Winter. "Mr. Bagman is a bad wizard! A very, very bad wizard!"

"Bagman... the bad wizard?" Harry said.

"Oh, yes," Twinkle said, nodding angrily, "Master told Twinkle something! But Twinkle can't tell... Twinkle kept the secret for the master..." She burst into tears again.

They could hear her burying her face in her skirt and crying. "Poor master, poor master, there will be no more Twinkle to help him!"

Apart from that, they couldn't get a single clear word out of Winky's mouth, not even Winter's intervention, so they let her cry and drink their tea. Dobby talked happily on the sidelines, talking about how he lived as a free elf and how he planned to spend his wages. Winter really liked Dobby too much.

"Dobby will buy a jumper next, Harry Potter!" he said happily, holding his breasts.

"Dobby, can I give you a nice set of clothes for Christmas this year?" Winter looked at Dobby, who was suddenly very excited, "Miss... Miss is so nice! As expected, Harry Potter's friends are all very What a great person! Thank you, Miss!"

When they were about to say goodbye, many elves gathered around them and handed them many snacks to take upstairs. Hermione refused to take it, but Harry and Ron filled their pockets. Winter, under pressure from Hermione, could only secretly take a little.

"You know what?" Ron said, "Over the years, I've always thought Fred and George were amazing. They could steal food from the kitchen and make trouble for a long time. It's actually not difficult, is it? The elf They stuff things for you so enthusiastically!”

"I think it would be ideal for the house elves," Hermione said as she led the way up the marble stairs, "I mean Dobby coming here to work. Other elves would See how happy it is to see him free, and slowly they will realize that they would like that too!”

"Let's hope they don't look too closely at Winky," said Harry.

"Oh, she'll be happy." Hermione said, but her tone was a little hesitant. "When this shock is over and she gets used to life at Hogwarts, she will see that she has left the person named Croton." Rauch’s guys have it much easier!”

"She seems to love that man very much." Ron said vaguely, "Also, Winter, I am becoming more and more curious about your aunt. Isn't she Sirius' fiancée? How come she became Crouch's son again?" Your girlfriend?”

"I'll definitely ask her when I see her," Winter said.

The next day's dinner, Winter ate absentmindedly. Her mind was filled with Cedric's appearance, but she found that Cedric seemed to be more unable to sit still than she was. He stared at Winter closely, and waited until Winter finished eating. When he took one sip, he stood up immediately and startled Ernie McMillan next to him.

"I have something to do. I have to leave first. You guys can eat slowly." Winter ran away without giving anyone a chance to ask her what she was doing. She met Cedric outside the auditorium. "Shall we go... outside the castle?" Cedric led Winter out of the castle.

The two of them kept walking with their heads lowered without saying a word. After a long while, Cedric finally spoke with difficulty. "I'm glad I got to walk with you, Winter."

"Me too." Winter said shyly.

"Do you...do you like anyone at school?" Cedric asked, "I mean...I...you...you don't hate me, do you?" Cedric said hesitantly.

"Of course I don't hate you, I like you very much."

"That's good...that's good...then...we are friends, right?"

"Of course, we are good friends!" Winter said with a smile.

The two chatted awkwardly for a while, then Cedric sent Winter back to Gryffindor Tower, "See you next time." Winter said goodbye to him.

"See you next time."

When Winter returned to the tower, he saw a somewhat depressed Harry sitting there. "What's wrong with you, Harry?" Winter ran over and sat down next to him, trying to comfort him.

"It's okay, you and Cedric...?" Harry said angrily.

"The two of us? We're just friends."

"I don't think he wants to be your friend." Harry said angrily.

"Why are you talking to me like that?" Winter said. Harry felt a little apologetic, "I just...I mean, I think you are suitable for a better boy than him."

Seeing Harry's appearance, Winter laughed out loud, "I think you are the best, little Harry." She touched Harry's head lovingly, "The most important thing now is your game. "

Harry blushed and didn't say another word.

"Potter! Weasley! Can you pay attention?" Professor McGonagall's annoyed voice was like a whip, causing both Harry and Ron to raise their heads in surprise. "I have a few words to say to all of you."

"The Yule Ball is coming soon. It is a traditional part of the Triwizard Tournament and a great opportunity for us to socialize with foreign guests. Well, the ball is only open to students in the fourth year and above, but you can invite them if you wish. An underclassman.”

"Put on your formal robes," Professor McGonagall continued, "The dance will be held in the Great Hall at eight o'clock on Christmas Eve and end at twelve midnight. Listen:" Professor McGonagall looked at the whole class calmly. "The Yule Ball certainly gives us a chance... to let our hair down and relax, but that doesn't mean we're going to relax on the behavior we expect of Hogwarts students. If a Gryffindor student in any way gives the school It will disgrace me and I will be very sad.”

The bell rang. As usual, everyone stuffed their books into their schoolbags and threw their schoolbags over their shoulders. There was a rush in the classroom. Professor McGonagall raised her voice and shouted over the noise: "Potter, stay a moment, I want to say a few words to you."

Hermione Winter went out first and was waiting for him in the corridor, "Prom! I'm so excited!" Winter rubbed her hands in anticipation.

"Oh...that would be embarrassing," Hermione said, frowning.

This year, it seems that all the students from fourth grade and above will stay, and Winter is happily looking forward to who his dance partner will be.

"Why do they all move in groups?" Harry asked Ron. A dozen girls passed by in groups. They looked at Harry and secretly giggled, "How can you wait until they move alone? , how about grabbing one to make a request?"

"Put one in a noose?" Ron suggested. "Have you thought about who you want to invite?"

Harry didn't answer. He knew exactly who he wanted to invite, but whether he could muster the courage was another matter...

My best friend, Winter, is beautiful and popular. Many boys like her. Even Snape doesn't hate her. This is the most powerful thing about her...

And Winter happened to be in Snape's office right now. "We're having a dance, do you want to dance with me?"

"Me? Miss, others will think that we are two madmen." Snape said, "or that you are a madman."

"Tch, then just watch me dance with other boys. Don't be jealous then."