HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

"Signus, you know I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Pansy walked out of the girls' dormitory and looked at Sensei with a frown. She just went to look for Hermione, and Sensei disappeared.

Seeing that Pansy seemed a little unhappy, Segnus smiled and walked up to her and hugged her, "Sorry Pansy, I just went to deal with a small matter. I hope our lovely Miss Parkinson will not be angry because of this."

Pansy's brows gradually relaxed, and she gently pushed Senseis away, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, obviously she was not really angry.

"Humph, you knew I would be angry, yet you still dared to leave without permission?" There was a hint of fake severity in her tone.

"I know, I know. I won't do it again next time." Segnus apologized repeatedly with an innocent smile on her face.

"I've made an agreement with Hermione that the three of us will go to Hogsmeade together."

Just then, Draco came over. He looked at Cygnus with a hint of resentment on his face:

"Sister, won't you let me go with you?"

Cygnus smiled and ruffled his hair, "Of course I can take you with me."

Draco's face suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny. Pansy watched from the side and couldn't help but teased: "It seems that the young master who never grows up is no longer angry?"

Draco glared at her but said nothing, just held Cygnus' hand tightly.

Seeing the childish interaction between Draco and Pansy, Cygnus smiled and patted their shoulders gently, "Okay, you two, stop messing around. It's late. Go to bed quickly. You have classes tomorrow."

Draco and Pansy looked at each other, and although they were a little reluctant, they still followed Cygnus's advice.

Time passed quietly like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye it was the day before Halloween.

The whole Hogwarts is filled with a festive atmosphere, and the hall is decorated with bats and ghosts.

They walked into the entrance hall and saw Filch standing there with a long list in his hand, checking each student's name to make sure no one had slipped out of the school without their parents' permission.

Cygnus walked forward with a smile and greeted Filch.

"Good morning, Mr. Filch! Here is our consent form, you can take a look at it."

Cygnus handed over a piece of parchment and winked at Filch.

Filch took the consent form, checked the list, then nodded with a rare smile on his face: "Miss Malfoy, you guys are fine, you can go."

After waiting at the door for a while, Hermione finally came in with a book in her arms, her curly brown hair bouncing on her shoulders.

When she saw Segnus, her eyes lit up and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Signus, are you ready?" Hermione walked forward quickly and hugged the book tightly to her chest.

Cygnus smiled and nodded, "Of course, I'll be waiting for you, Hermione."

Soon, the foursome were on the path leading to Hogsmeade.

Pansy and Hermione sandwiched Cygnus on either side, talking and laughing, while Draco followed reluctantly. Since coming to Hogwarts, he felt that his sister Cygnus spent less and less time with him.

Walking into Hogsmeade village, Pansy saw the Fengya wizard clothing store at a glance. She excitedly told Sigmathe and Hermione to go shopping first while she went to see the new clothes.

After saying that, she walked quickly towards the clothing store.

Hermione said she had to go to the Writers' Quill Shop to buy a new brush, so she said goodbye to Cygnus and walked in another direction.

At this time, Draco saw Harry Potter, and he couldn't wait to tell Cygnus that he wanted to go and play with Harry.

Cygnus smiled and nodded, and Draco ran towards Harry happily.

In an instant, Segnus found herself standing alone, and she couldn't help but smile, feeling deeply moved.

She began to wander aimlessly around Hogsmeade, feeling happy at the spider webs and jumping jack-o'-lanterns decorating the shop windows.

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands covered her eyes, and a deep and familiar voice sounded in her ears: "Guess who I am?"

Cygnus smiled slightly and tried to sound confused: "Theodore?"

She removed her hands from her eyes, and sure enough, standing in front of her was Theodore, wearing a dark robe, with an upright posture and a calm smile on his face.

Theodore shook his head slightly and smiled helplessly, "It seems that nothing can deceive you, Segnus."

His eyes were full of fondness for her.

Segnus smiled mischievously and said softly, "You have a smell, did you know that?"

Theodore asked curiously, "What's that smell?" He lowered his head and sniffed his sleeve, trying to find out the smell that Cygnus was talking about.

But Segnus shook his head deliberately and said mysteriously: "I won't tell you."

What she didn't tell Theodore was that Theodore's liking for her was so strong that it might be the taste of love.

Hearing this, Theodore smiled and did not ask any further questions.

At this moment, a breeze blew by, making Segnus' hair a little messy.

Seeing this, Theodore naturally reached out his hand and gently combed Segnace's hair that was messed up by the wind.

Cygnus looked at Theodore with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, "Why did you come to Hogsmeade suddenly?"

The latter smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of seriousness, "Because I want to see you, I put aside the things at hand.

Then Theodore held out his hand to Seconas and said gently, "It's getting snowy outside. Why don't we go sit in Madam Puddifoot's Tea House?"

Cygnus smiled and naturally placed her hand on Theodore's.

Her fingers were slender, but slightly chilly due to the winter chill.

Theodore held her hand gently, trying to convey warmth to her.

Mrs. Puddifoot's Tea House was not far away, and the two of them walked carefully through the thick snow.

Strings of colorful lights are hung at the door of the teahouse, and the warm yellow light looks particularly cozy in the wind and snow.

When I pushed open the door, a wave of hot air hit me in the face. The teahouse was bustling with wizards sitting around the table, chatting and laughing.

Mrs. Puddifoot saw them come in and greeted them warmly: "Welcome, both of you!"

Theodore and Seconas found a seat by the window and sat down. Snowflakes were falling outside the window, and the scenery was picturesque.

Theodore ordered a pot of hot tea and some snacks, then turned to look at Segnus with eyes full of fondness.

"How have you been doing during this period?" Theodore asked softly.

Segnus smiled slightly, holding the cup in her hand, feeling the warmth: "It's fine, just a little busy, how are you?"

Theodore sighed, but soon smiled again: "There are some troubles, but seeing you makes me feel that everything is worth it."

As Cygnus and Theodore were having a warm conversation by the window, Blaise Zabini's eyes followed them closely from the moment they entered the teahouse.

The girl next to him, a girl named Emily, seemed to notice his uneasiness and gently held his hand, trying to comfort him.

Blaise came back to his senses and gave Emily a grateful smile, but his eyes involuntarily drifted towards where Cygnus and Theodore were sitting.

He saw Theodore pouring tea for Cygnus, so naturally, so considerately, his hands clenched into fists, his nails digging slightly into the flesh.

Emily noticed Bryce's change, her eyes darkened, she gently let go of Bryce's hand, and her body unconsciously shrank back.

Bryce realized his gaffe and quickly adjusted his sitting position, trying to make himself look calmer.

"Brace, what are you looking at?" Emily's voice was soft, with a barely perceptible tremor.

Bryce turned around, looked at Emily, and forced an apologetic smile. "Nothing, just seeing my friend." His voice sounded a little dry.

Emily's eyes softened a little, but she couldn't help but look back at Cygnus and Theodore.

She saw that Segnus smiled so brightly and genuinely in front of Theodore, while Blaise beside her, although smiling, had an unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

"Do you want to go over and say hello?" Emily asked, a hint of nervousness in her voice.

Blaise shook his head. "No, we'll be fine here."

He turned his head and started chatting with Emily, but his eyes kept glancing at the snow falling outside the window, as if he was thinking about something.

This scene did not escape Emily's eyes. She quietly clenched her hands under the table, and her nails scratched lightly on the wood, making a slight sound.

She knew that the girl with long platinum hair always lived in Bryce's heart.