[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

"Well done, Granger," said Draco Malfoy. Crabbe and Goyle stood behind him.

Malfoy took a step towards the cubicle, looked at them slowly, with a sneer trembling at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly, "You caught some poor reporter, and Potter became Dumbledore's favorite again." Boy. That's amazing." The sinister smile on his face became more obvious. Crabbe and Goyle laughed strangely.

"Get out," Harry said.

"You were doomed from the start, Potter! I warned you! I told you to be more careful in choosing your partners, remember? Then I told you not to hang out with these vile people!" He shook his head at Ron and Hermione, "It's too late now, Potter! The Dark Lord is back, and they are the first to be killed! The first are the Mudbloods and guys who like Muggles!"

It was so late and so fast, it was like someone had set off a box of fireworks in the cubicle. Spells emanating from different directions emitted dazzling lights, and a series of loud crackling sounds almost deafened their ears.

Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle lay unconscious in the doorway of the compartment. The five people in the box were all standing. They seemed to have used different poisonous spells at the same time just now, and they were not the only ones who did so.

"We want to see what the three of them want to do." Fred said seriously, stepping on Goyle's body into the compartment. His wand was in his hand, as was George's. When George entered the compartment with Fred, he deliberately stepped on Malfoy.

"What an interesting effect," said George, looking down at Crabbe and Goyle. "Who used the Hairy Charm?"

"Me," Harry said.

"What a coincidence," said George happily, "I used the Soft Foot Charm. It seems the two charms don't mix. He seems to have little tentacles sprouting all over his face. Well, let's not leave them here, They’re not pretty decorations.”

Several boys kicked, pushed and rolled to get the unconscious Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle into the corridor outside, then returned to the compartment and closed the door again.

"By the way, why are you here?" Fred asked Cedric.

"Of course I came to see Winter, she is my girlfriend." Cedric was very strange, as if Fred had asked a question about what one plus one equals.

"Oh, really? I don't think so." Fred said coldly, "If the newspaper didn't write some nonsense, she would really be your girlfriend."

"Okay, okay...Cedric, I have something to tell you..." Winter pulled Cedric to the corridor.

"How come Fred likes you too!" Cedric said aggrievedly, like a puppy. "Then does George like you too..."

Winter touched Cedric's head comfortingly, and then quickly changed the subject, "Oh, okay, okay, I have something to tell you. I'm serious, I feel like we will be in pain next semester."

"Why?" Cedric asked.

Winter thought for a moment and said, "It's just...a kind of intuition. What about you, don't you have any special feeling?"

Cedric touched his chin thoughtfully, "It's true. I always feel like I've been reborn, as if... you really saved my life."

Winter burst out laughing, "Idiot, okay, why don't you go talk to your friends? They must miss you. We'll see you soon."

"Then don't get too close to Fred!" Cedric warned, "You are my girlfriend..."

"Don't worry!"

"Then give me a hug." After hearing the satisfactory answer, Cedric hugged Winter hard and reluctantly went to find his friend.

"Are you playing crackle and explosion?" Winter went back and saw Fred and others slamming cards on the table loudly, "Yeah, what, have you finished whispering with your little Sadie boyfriend?" Fred He slammed another card hard and seemed to be in a bad mood.

"...What little Sadie...you..." Winter suddenly realized that the way he spoke was the same as when Ron deliberately stimulated Hermione, "Pfft haha!" Winter suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Fred was a little excited, and his ears were as red as Ron's, "Is it funny!?"

"Nothing, nothing, let me see how you are playing." Winter moved aside and watched the boy's game with Hermione. Winter suddenly realized that Fred had never won since she came to see him.

About the fifth game, Harry suddenly said: "So, can you tell us?" He said to George, "Who are you blackmailing?"

"Oh," said George glumly, "that thing."

"Nothing," Fred said, shaking his head impatiently. "It's not a big deal. At least it doesn't matter now."

Winter chuckled, "These two idiots..."

"Don't laugh, Winter, we have given up." George shrugged and said.

"Come on! Also, you know Winter, but you didn't tell us! You little traitor!" Ron said angrily. Finally, Fred said: "Okay, okay, since you really want to know …It’s Ludo Bagman.”

"Bagman? What's going on?" Ron said. Fred hesitated and said, "Do you remember the bet we made with him in the Quidditch World Cup? We bet that Ireland would win, but that Krum would catch the Golden Snitch?"

"Remember," Harry and Ron said slowly.

"Well, what that fool paid us was the leprechaun's gold coin, which he picked up from the Irish mascot." Fred said impatiently, "The gold disappeared, and by the next morning, not even the shadow It’s all gone!”

"But... it must have been an accidental mistake, hasn't it?" Hermione said.

George laughed bitterly. "Yeah, that's what we thought at first. We thought if we just wrote him a letter and told him we were wrong, he would give us the money back, but he didn't pay any attention to our letter. We were in Hog Watts tried to talk to him again and again, but he always found various excuses to get rid of us."

"At the end of the day, he got really nasty," Fred said. "He told us we were too young to gamble and he wouldn't give us a penny."

"Then we want our money back," George said angrily.

"He also refused?" Hermione asked breathlessly.

"I'll leave you to it," Fred said.

George said, "Of course. Then we finally figured out what was going on. It turned out that Bagman was in big trouble with the goblins. He borrowed a lot of gold from them. After the World Cup, they cornered him in the woods. Here, they robbed him of all the gold coins, but it was still not enough to pay off his debts. They followed him to Hogwarts and monitored him closely. He lost everything in gambling. He didn't even have two gold coins on him. Now. Do you know how that fool plans to repay his debt to the goblin?"

"He's betting on you, man," said Fred. "A big bet that you'll win the Tournament. The goblins." "Oh, no wonder he always wants to help. I won!" Harry said, "Okay...I did win, didn't I? Can he return your gold coins to you?"

"No!" George shook his head and said, "The goblin behaved as badly as he did. They said you and Digory won the trophy at the same time, but Bagman bet that you would win. So Bargman Germann had to flee for his life in a hurry. As soon as the third project was over, he ran away." George sighed heavily and started dealing cards again.

"Oh... If I had known I should have hit Cedric earlier." Winter said, "I'm sorry, hey, you can't get the money."

"Huh, you shouldn't pay attention to him!" Fred said.

The remaining time of the trip was quite pleasant, but unfortunately such time was short-lived. The students began to get off the bus one after another, and the aisles were chaotic and noisy again. Everyone walked out of the compartment and trudged over the bodies of Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle. But Harry didn't move.

"Fred! George! Wait a minute." The twins turned around.

Harry opened the box and took out the prize money he won in the competition. Winter, who was about to leave, also stepped back, "Are you going to give these to them?"

"How did you know...oh...well, take it anyway," he said, pushing the bag into George's hand.

"What?" said Fred, stunned.

"Are you crazy?" George said, pushing the bag back to Harry as hard as he could.

"No, I don't," said Harry. "Take it and keep inventing. It's an investment in the joke shop."

"He's really out of his mind," Fred said in an almost frightened voice.

"Look," Harry said firmly, "if you don't take it, I'm going to throw it in the gutter. I don't want it and I don't need it. But I need some laughter. We probably all need some laughter." I have a feeling we’re going to need a lot more laughter than usual soon.”

"Harry," George said softly, weighing the bag of gold coins in his hand, "there are a thousand gold galleons in it."

"Yeah," Winter said with a smile, "Think about it, how many canary cookies is it worth? Anyone who sees it can count on me as a shareholder, okay?"

"Winter, don't take advantage of the situation." George had not yet recovered from the shock.

"Don't tell your mother where the money came from," Winter said.

"Harry..." Fred wanted to say something else, but Harry pulled out his wand. "Take it quickly," he said with a straight face, "or I will recite a poison spell for you. I know several very powerful curses now. Just do me a favor, okay? Give Ron another Buy a dress robe and say you gave it to him.”

Before the twins could say another word, he left the compartment and walked away, stepping over Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle. Malfoy and the others were still lying on the floor, bearing the marks of the curse on their bodies.

"Do you remember what you said?" Winter said, "When I open the store, I can take whatever I want or not. That's what you said."

"Oh... who knows we can really... okay, okay!" George decided to keep his promise, "Then you have to pay something."

"what?"

"Help us take care of it!" Fred said.

"It depends on your mood." Winter got off the train as if she was running away, and someone behind her called out to her.

"Winter!"

When Winter turned around, it was Cedric who ran towards her excitedly: "Will you write to me?"

Winter nodded and agreed. "Most definitely."

"Then let's... see you after school starts." Cedric said happily.

"Hello, Miss Winter, I hope you can come to my house when you are free." Mr. Digory still held Winter's hand tightly. Cedric pulled the two of them away, pulling his parents back three times a step. gone.

"It seems that there is one more person who likes you." Winter looked around and found Lupine standing next to him. He looked much healthier.

"Remus?" Winter stood in front of him, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm coming. This is the most important task Dumbledore has given me." Remus smiled and touched Winter's head, said goodbye to everyone, and left with Winter.

"Aren't we going home?" Winter realized that the direction Lupine took her was not Misen's home.

"No, we won't go back for the time being. Sirius gave No. 12 Grimmauld Place to the Order of the Phoenix as its headquarters. We need to go back there first, and then you can use Floo powder to go home and pack your clothes."

"Okay, okay, I have no objection. When will they go?"

"Going in about a week," Remus said. "I heard you and Hufflepuff's Diggory...huh?"

"That was written blindly by Rita Skeeter..." Winter looked up at Remus, "Also, why do you ask this? Didn't someone say it doesn't matter even if I like someone else?"

"Hey, okay," Lupine looked disappointed, "it seems that you really like someone else, it doesn't matter."

"Don't look like that!" Winter reached out and pinched his face.

"Some little foxes are so cute, and I heard that you and Snape get along extremely well?" Lupine said.

"Who told you not to be in school? He is the only person I have known for a long time. By the way, how is little Barty doing?"

"Being pushed back to Azkaban, with several dementors looking at him." Lupine shook his head, "It's really painful."