[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Christo set foot on the way home with a heavy heart, until she saw the fence outside the McMillan Manor, she took back her gloomy face.Mom has the habit of reading the Prophet every morning, and she must be very worried at home now.

Lockhart walked her to the door, put his hands on her shoulders, "Kerry, it's going to be fine." Chris nodded and waved them goodbye.

The two siblings walked side by side on the path.Ernie hesitated to speak, walked all the way to the door, and Christo said to him: "Brother, no matter what, don't worry mom." She squeezed a smile out.

However, when they entered the drawing room, Mrs. MacMillan was fiddling with two letters in her hands, and looking out the window deeply.

"Mom, we're back." Christo walked up briskly and took Mrs. McMillan's arm.

Mrs. McMillan put her hand lovingly on Kerrie's forehead, and pulled Ernie close to her, who was standing upright, her eyes reddened.

"Okay, mom, my brother and I are safe and sound."

"Well, just come back." Mrs. McMillan smiled slightly. She clasped her finger on the envelope on the table, as if she had made up her mind, and said after a long while, "Then let's talk about the results of the two of you now."

Kris blinked more, if there were no accidents in Transfiguration, she must be the one who was praised.

"It was my mother who did something wrong before." Madam McMillan sighed, and she took out Ernie's report card. The grades of Potions class on it were a bit dazzling in a pile of O's and E's, "Ernie, Potions class You can't relax. From now on, the basement will be used to practice potions for you."

Christophe and Ernie looked at each other.

Mrs. McMillan said encouragingly again: "Kerry, you have done a good job, and I will help you more in the future. I know that you have always been very talented in potions. Before, my mother was worried that you would repeat the same mistakes. Now you have grown up, mother. I won't restrain you anymore." Her gentle tone turned harsh, "However, safety comes first, don't be careless."

Mrs. McMillan's sudden concession made Christo not come to her senses for a week. Whenever she smelled the strange smell of potions in the basement, she always felt like a dream.But speaking of it, Ernie's potion level was too disproportionate to his strength, and Christo couldn't help but wonder if Professor Snape used her to mock her poor brother.

In mid-August, Mr. McMillan hurried back.The small round dining table with four chairs was finally filled with people.He was very much in favor of Mrs. McMillan's decision.Seeing the huge difference between Ernie and Kelly, he spent half a month resting at home with the child in the basement.

Ernie was so ashamed that he never expected his father and sister to give him extra lessons together.After Krystal was hit by surprises one after another, it was like drinking a euphoria every day.Although her father would occasionally give her advice on potions secretly in the past, it was after all secretly.Now that it was upright, Christo suddenly felt that the problems had piled up like a hill.She knew the importance of the potions handed down in the family, and she couldn't ask Professor Snape about it. As for Draco's donation, she could only say that the Malfoy family was really rich.

In a blink of an eye, at the beginning of September, the new school year begins.The usual dinner party in previous years made Kelly feel a little bit less interested.After everyone had had a good meal, Professor Dumbledore stood up to speak.

First of all, we were notified that a few more prohibited items had been added, and then a heavy bomb was thrown, and the entire auditorium was about to be quarreled.

"This year, we will not be holding the House Cup Quidditch tournament."

Christo looked at Draco, thinking with great regret that, what a pity, she was still waiting for someone to beat Harry.

Professor Dumbledore continued to speak regardless of the crowd of voices.Suddenly, there was a deafening thunder, and all the sounds seemed to be cut off, and the auditorium was eerily quiet.

Christo raised her head in surprise, and a deep gaze swept across her face like a sharp arrow.She was startled, and was momentarily confused when she saw the stranger at the door leaning on crutches and wrapped in a black traveling cloak.

"Who is he?" she asked Hermione.

"I guess he should be Moody." Hermione said uncertainly, and the next moment Professor Dumbledore confirmed her guess, announcing that Moody would be this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

The students were a little surprised. In their opinion, Professor Lupine is indeed a good teacher, but now...

"Professor Lupine said that he felt that he was still too dangerous for the students." Harry whispered, it seemed that Professor Lupine resigned from his position on his own initiative.

If you know, you should ask Gildero to apply, Christo thought depressingly, at least his face is much better than this strange professor, just looking at him, she has the feeling of having a nightmare tonight Feel.

Ron seemed to feel the same way as she did, looking at the teacher's table in awe.But it was obviously more respect than awe, he said obsessively: "Moody is a very powerful Auror, he has arrested many Death Eaters...God, if one day, I can become an Auror..."

Christo couldn't help but touched his arm, wouldn't it be so powerful that he could see through who had the Dark Mark on his arm at a glance?She immediately straightened her waist, raised her head generously, and silently decided in her heart to revisit the Occlumency ten times after going back to the dormitory tonight!

Finally, Professor Dumbledore threw his finale egg - the Triwizard Tournament will be held at Hogwarts this year, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang are the other two participating schools.To ensure safety, students must be at least 17 years old to sign up.

Students in the fourth grade and below immediately turned from eager to watch the show to spectators. Many students in the fifth grade also had to be a little disappointed. The Weasley twins shook their fists angrily. They will not turn 17 until April next year. age.

Christo ignored the noise around her.A thousand Galleons?Championship honor?How can a happy life be important?Now there is a famous Mr. Auror in Hogwarts.She quickly added another task item in her mind for tonight-apply the concealer cream again!

Christo didn't expect that she and Moody would get into a fight the next day.

In the early morning, she met Barber Tuber at Professor Sprout, and in the afternoon, she went to a Muggle studies class, and after the class, she had a serious discussion with the professor on the Muggle map.The originally peaceful day was going to be spent so happily, but something happened during dinner.

The foyer was full of people waiting to eat, and she stood at the end waiting bored.Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice, and when she turned around, she saw Draco laughing at Ron again. I don't know what he discovered today?

Kristo pricked up her ears hard, as if it was a report from the Daily Prophet.She vaguely heard Rita Skeeter's name, and couldn't help but look at Ron sympathetically.

Ron stood outside the hall, shaking with rage, and Harry confronted Draco as he consoled him.

Christo looked at the ceiling, are they going to keep arguing like this until graduation?

boom!

Christo was taken aback, the screams of the girls beside her almost deafened her.What did she miss?And Draco!

"Oh, don't do that, boy!" Professor Moody limped down the marble stairs, approaching Harry, and demanded furiously, "Did he hurt you?"

Christo had already squeezed to the forefront, and saw a ferret trembling on the flagstone floor.Merlin's socks!She couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and turned her head to stare at Moody, since when did the professor have the right to turn students into animals?Professor Snape had never done that before!It's too much!

She ran up to the little ferret with a sullen face, and the little ferret stared blankly at her with gray bean-like eyes.

"Don't touch it!" Moody yelled.

Christo ignored it, and directly picked up the little ferret, walked vigilantly towards the outside of the crowd, and pressed the little ferret's struggling paws back into his arms.

"Stop! Put it down!" Moody yelled again, and as he limped toward Kristall, the students across from him took a step back in terror.

"Are you calling me? Professor?" Kristo turned her head and looked at him innocently.

"Yes! You better let go of that kid!"

"Boy? Professor Moody, are you kidding me?" Christo bent her lips, opened her eyes and said nonsense, "I'm holding my pet." She stretched out her hand to rub the ferret's ear, Even bit her, bastard.

The onlookers gasped, the one in her arms was clearly Malfoy who was turned into a ferret by Professor Moody!

The eye on Moody's forehead was rolling around, and he was even more angry. "McMillan, I repeat..."

"You don't have to say it again. I think it's you who didn't hear clearly. This is my pet and it has nothing to do with you."

"You asked for it!" roared Moody, pointing his wand at her.

Christo quickly freed her hand and pulled out her wand, and the little ferret crawled onto her shoulder. "Disarm you!" A red light went straight to Moody. "You can't blame me, this should be considered self-defense, professor."

Terrible silence, the surrounding students seemed to be petrified, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts was terrifying, but the courage of the girl in front of her was also terrifying, she actually shot at the professor, although it was a legitimate defense, but it was better than the professor's spell If you take a quick look, it's premeditated, okay?

And isn't this Crystal from Gryffindor?She will definitely be regarded as a traitor if she looks like this!

The author has something to say: Sorry for the late post <(___)>~good night~