[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

After Lockhart told Christo and Ernie, there were only a few people left in the hall.Ernie insisted on escorting his sister back, so Christo had to obey him.As they passed through the arched door, Hermione jumped out.

"I saw that Professor Lockhart was talking to you, so I came outside to wait for you." She looked at Christo with cautious eyes, "I think, I should wait for you."

"Oh, thank you." Christo immediately stepped forward and took Hermione's arm, tilted her head, and looked at Ernie with a smile, "brother, are you relieved now?"

Ernie had no choice but to nod: "I'm sorry, Miss Granger." As soon as he left, Christo asked, "Where's Harry?"

"Harry——" Hermione's expression was a little unnatural, "I asked Ron to accompany Harry to go first, Harry—the others are not very happy to see Harry."

Christo recalled the expressions on Lockhart and Ernie and nodded in agreement. "Do you think he is a descendant of Slytherin?" Christophe chuckled softly, "I think if Harry is really a descendant of Slytherin, the whole school needn't worry—Harry won't release The monster in the Chamber of Secrets is coming, and according to my observation, Harry’s mind is normal, and he shows no sign of being controlled at all.” She argued to Hermione, and at the same time she was convincing herself, waiting for her long reason After speaking, her expression became more relaxed.

Hermione froze for a moment, and then happily said: "Kerry, you always trust others so easily. By the way, are you still suffering?" Her tone suddenly revealed complete disgust, "Malfoy is too much Already!"

"Hermione?" Christo looked at her in surprise, "I'm alright. After killing that snake, I suddenly realized that I can easily solve that kind of thing. But you, hey, Malfoy Have you done anything lately?"

"No, he didn't," Hermione explained hastily. "You know, he's always had trouble with us, so I..."

They arrived at the entrance of the dormitory unknowingly, and the fat woman narrowed her eyes lazily: "The little girl has so many thoughts, how long are you going to stand in this cold wind?"

Christo quickly gave the secret signal, and the portrait unscrewed to reveal a hole, and she and Hermione crawled in.

The common room was much warmer than outside, and Krisdo loosened her scarf as soon as she entered.Compared with normal times, there are more than half fewer people in the common room. "A cup of hot tea?" Hermione asked, her lips were tinged with lavender, obviously not recovered from the outside environment.

"Hi—Christopher, I'm talking about you." A fiery head popped out from behind a certain sofa by the wall, and George Weasley waved his hand enthusiastically.

Christo and Hermione walked over and found that the other twin was also there. Ginny was sitting between them, with her head down, fiddling with the milk glass in her hand. She seemed a little scared, her fingers slightly trembling.

"Ginny was unable to go to the Dueling Club today, and we are telling her about the situation." The Weasley twins were more patient with their little sister than they were with Ron. Always looking for ways to cheer up his sister, despite their older brother Percy's insistence that they're doing a disservice.

Crystal and Hermione sat down across from them.Hermione made herself a cup of hot tea and asked with some interest, "What happened?" Christo looked at Ginny, who hadn't talked to any of them since they came in. Say hello without even raising your head.

"Are you talking about how Krystal killed that snake? That's pretty cool—I bet you used at least ten spells!" Fred whistled loudly.

"It's so beautiful, and besides, you're pretty good at potions—I remember when you were in first grade, because Fred and I dropped the drumstick that Hermione brought you on the floor. Our textbooks have become invisible." After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly, as if he didn't care at all, "By the way, Ginny told us that you are learning black magic, which is very advanced..."

Both Crystal and Hermione opened their eyes wide in surprise.Fred didn't notice, and he asked with great interest: "How's it going? Can you teach the Slytherins a lesson? They're thinking about competing with us for the venue."

Hermione said seriously: "Weasley, don't talk nonsense, Keli didn't learn that kind of thing."

George laughed and rolled on the sofa: "Oh, Granger, don't put on a face like Professor McGonagall. Really, we don't even hide this kind of thing from you, hey, my little sister, hurry up that day Tell them what you tell us, I swear by my potions homework, I'm not talking nonsense." He reached out, trying to wrap his sister's shoulders around her.Ginny suddenly screamed - milk spilled from her glass.

"I... I'll go back first!" She stood up abruptly, pushed away her brother's hand, and almost ran away.Hermione yelled after her, "Ginny—Ginny—"

The Weasley twins still maintained their original posture, stunned, Hermione twisted her lips angrily.Christophe sat on the sofa, looking thoughtfully at the corridor of the dormitory, although Ginny's figure had disappeared there.

"Hi, Granger, are you okay?" George asked after a long while.

Hermione turned her head and said angrily: "It's not good at all, do you know that Christo has been isolated by the Gryffindors because of this matter before, and it's not like you don't know that in the first grade, she Almost went to Slytherin, everyone thought she was..."

"Okay!" Christo also stood up, "It's over, it's okay." She stopped, as if deciding whether to speak, after a long time, she sighed, "Ginny's current situation, Did you tell your parents? I always feel that she is in a bad state."

The Weasley twins shook their heads.

The next day, rumors spread that Harry was a Parseltongue.A snowstorm has caused the last herbal medicine class of the semester to be cancelled.Christo was not as relaxed as in the past. Since being taught twice by Professor Snape, she had a lot more potions homework.She found an empty classroom and started refining the potion, but the temperature was too low, and the prepared potion spoiled before it could be added to the crucible.

She remembered the fireplace in Lockhart's office, and packed things up without hesitation.Lockhart was grading homework and was very surprised by Christo's sudden visit.The Lockharts in the portraits hanging on the wall hid the things in their hands like frightened birds, and when they saw Christophe, they relaxed again, combing their hair, curly hair.

"Why are you here?" Lockhart asked.

Christo hung her schoolbag on the hanger, and swept the letters from the other table into the box next to it. "The weather is terrible, and there is no way to brew potions." She packed up the ink bottle and quill. "Which student did you punish for answering your letter?"

"Oh, a fourth-year boy from Ravenclaw." Lockhart replied casually. He had already walked over, but he still couldn't stop Christo from spreading the utensils and potions on the table. "Are you going to brew potions in my office? Merlin, this is the Defense Against the Dark Arts office."

"I know." Christo replied, and began to grind the medicine powder, "You change your homework, I will make the potion, there is no conflict at all."

"Why is there no conflict!" Lockhart wailed, propping his hands on the table, looking down at Christophe, "Didn't you notice something?"

Christo blinked her big eyes, she really didn't notice anything, she was about to take a closer look when Lockhart suddenly jumped a long way. "What are you boiled for? Why is it so stinky?" He didn't wait for Christo to answer, and started to continue talking frantically, "Kerry, I know that your relationship with your Potions professor has been very tense recently. But, I want to say this - yesterday's duel club was a good start, I spent three hours doing my new hair this morning..."

Christo listened carefully to what he said, although in her opinion, the hairstyle made in three hours was no different from usual.

"I started preparing this robe last week. In order to make it exude a natural lilac fragrance, I specifically consulted Professor Sprout. I succeeded with a very complicated and special method, but— —” He looked at Christo, his violet eyes seemed to say, you should have a guilty expression now, “If you brew the potion in my office, in less than 10 minutes, I will be all over my body. The smell of potion——Merlin's socks smell really bad." He pinched his nose and retreated to the door, "Kerry, do you think you did it on purpose?"

"Pfft." Christo laughed, and quickly cleaned up the potion in the crucible, "Gidero, to be honest, are you interested in a professor?"

"Huh?" Lockhart looked at Krystal in puzzlement, "What are you thinking, Kerry?"

Christo ran forward, tugged at his robe and said sincerely, "It's pretty pretty."

Lockhart looked at her resentfully: "Your hand just cut the konjac."

"Ahem——" Christo pretended not to hear, and continued, "It's definitely not Professor McGonagall, you definitely don't like such serious things; Professor Sprout is definitely not, otherwise why would you ask her... "

Listening to Lockhart finally understood, he gritted his teeth and said several times: "Christopher, I just think this is a good opportunity to improve my public image, before I came to teach at Hogwarts, the school Almost none of the students here read my book..."

"Professor—professor—something happened to Justin!"

The door behind Lockhart was suddenly knocked open, and a panting Gryffindor boy appeared in the doorway, pale with fear in his eyes.

"Professor, Justin has also been petrified! There is also Nick the headless ghost, he, he - he is black."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry... I should have updated the article yesterday, but I finished my homework at [-] o'clock yesterday morning, and I have been sleeping since then, OJZ