[hp] Pride and Prejudice

"Can you?" she hesitated.

Is this her brother?

Allen squinted: "Forget it."

The next day, they woke up very early, and Alan entered platform [-] and three quarters with her as usual, and then threw her aside, and Ola went to find her friends very tacitly.

"Did you know?" Draco was showing off his news over there, "Sirius Black escaped from prison, and the Ministry of Magic sent dozens of dementors to Azkaban to capture him. Poor Potter! -"

He clicked twice with a sense of superiority.

He has also grown a lot taller, and his immature side face at that time has grown mature.

Aura answered: "The dementors may not be able to deal with him, because Black has already escaped from prison once, and there may be a second time."

"We will be in danger at that time," Pansy said in horror, "Why do these things always happen at Hogwarts? I have been studying for three years, and I have encountered trolls, chambers of secrets, and now there are dementors. What is it? What school, I might as well go to Brown Button."

Theodore was rarely relieved: "Forget it, the dementors are also to protect the safety of the students."

"Are you sure these things can protect me?" Ola sneered, "I think that only staying in the lounge and not coming out can protect me."

Today is obviously not a very good day. Outside the car window, there was a continuous light rain at first, and then it became more and more intense. Finally, the rain hit the car window gloomyly, making a sound like a whip.

The weather gradually became cold, and then some black people in cloaks scurrying around, which made people feel very unpleasant.

When I came here, it seemed that I would never be happy again.

Ola just felt cold, but Pansy huddled in her arms and yelled, "God, I agree with Ola, if this is what it takes to get out of the lounge, I'd rather die in the lounge."

Draco felt nothing.

Maybe he has no heart.

He was very interested, and wanted to find a dementor to cast a few curses, so as to test his level.

It didn’t take long for him to come back, and Ola asked him, “Do you feel like a failure?”

"No," Draco retorted excitedly, "Longbottom told me that Potter was so frightened that he fell down on the seat. It turned out that the thing he was most afraid of was the dementor. I finally found what he was most afraid of."

Ola frowned: "Forget it Draco, don't trouble Potter at this time."

Draco looked at her in surprise.

"Are you Ola, didn't you drink the rejuvenation potion?" He said in a strange voice, "Or do you really like Potter?"

Pansy grabbed her collar: "You can't like Potter, have you forgotten what your brother said?"

Ola sighed: "No, it's just that I don't have the strength today, so I'll humiliate him well another day. Besides, didn't your father say that we want to improve our relationship with Potter, you should seize this opportunity while the iron is hot."

"That's right, I didn't realize it." Draco said sullenly, "I'm in a bad mood when I think of having a friendly attitude towards Potter, as my father said."

Yes, before he set off, he was muttering: "Damn Potter, it's fine for him to be with mudbloods and traitors every day, and let go of the house elves in our manor. I must make Potter look good."

It's unreasonable to change in just a few days.

Pansy suddenly exclaimed: "I'm good at improving relationships. We give gifts to Potter, and we also give gifts to Weasley and Granger."

She uttered those last few words as if killing her.

Theodore was amused: "That's not how you hooked up with Delian."

Pansy pushed her hair back and glared at him almond-eyed.

"Good idea." Draco thought it was good. "We can give him a potion full of pustules, so that he can spray his face as soon as he opens it."

Theodore is evil-hearted: "It's better to give them the "Invisibility Book of Invisibility" so that they will never find it for a lifetime."

Aura smirked: "I've already given it away, it's a Firebolt/Arrow."

The box stood still for a few seconds.

"Firebolt/Arrow!" Draco breathed fire angrily, and jumped down from the comfortable seat of the box. "I thought you only gave it to me, but unexpectedly, you gave it to Potter!"

His gray-blue eyes gleamed with anger, and he looked Orla up and down haughtily, stopping at her dazzling silver hair.

He snorted: "Do you think Potter will be like his father? According to their Potter family tradition, they are all Mudblood lovers."

"If you, really like..." Pansy hesitated, "Potter, I think I'll still be with you—"

She was moved and hugged Pan Xi directly.

Aura buried in her arms: "You are so kind..."

She said a few words, the surrounding air became active again, Pansy slapped her twice coquettishly, Theodore buried his head in the book again, and Goyle and Crabbe started to eat again. something to come.

really interesting.

The third grade was not the same as the first grade, they were all familiar with sitting in the carriage they moved, and it was raining, so Theodore recited a moisture-proof charm and a warm-keeping spell for them, and Draco looked around behind with a telescope.

"Found Potter!" he exclaimed excitedly. "I heard you passed out, Potter"

Ola poked him and whispered, "Have you forgotten our plan?"

He gave her a strange look, and suddenly waved to Potter and the others in a strange tone: "You must go to Madam Pomfrey for treatment, or you will get sick."

Weasley waved his fist: "God, Malfoy said something good, wait a minute, is Snape going to give you sugar?"

"It's Professor Snape." Granger poked him.

Draco smiled: "Because we care about you, Potter."

Ola also drew the tone: "It should be called Harry, isn't it, Harry, we played so well in front of Principal Dumbledore, why don't you recognize anyone now?"

Potter suddenly blushed and said nothing. They probably all thought of Dumbledore, and sat obediently in their seats.

Pansy couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.

They looked at the group of them with teasing eyes, arrogant and undisciplined.

In addition to the trio, there was an older man in an old robe.

He grinned mildly at them.

Ola didn't know his name, but soon went to the auditorium, Principal Dumbledore announced a big sentence, and finally introduced the ill-fated gentleman to them: "The first is Professor Lupine, He kindly agreed to fill the gap in Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Did you hear that?" she whispered to her friends. "We have a new professor, and when we go to Hogsmeade, be careful not to meet dementors."

Draco said gloomily, "I'm going to write to my dad."

"As for the second teacher we appointed—" Dumbledore paused mischievously "I am delighted to say that it will be none other than Rubeus Hagrid, who has agreed to serve as the hunting ground In addition to being a guard, he also serves as a teacher."

She sighed: "It's good, if I knew I would not have taken his class, if he got angry, he would have punched Slytherin to death."

Draco said viciously: "A savage, God, if my father knows, can't he, a school manager, not be able to drive a dropout out?"

Fortunately, his words were drowned out by the applause that erupted from Gryffindor.

Ola kicked him: "Have you forgotten what your father said?"

"I remember," he said smugly, "but they were too much, friends, mudbloods, pure-blood traitors, wildlings, and house-elves."

He said the last words as if they were squeezed between his teeth.

She persuaded: "Then don't think about these things. Your father said that the relationship between us and them should not be too bad, but if Potter is kind to us, as for revenge, that is another matter."

He grudgingly accepted.

"A real gentleman has no expression on his face." Pan Xi also said.

They chatted casually for a few words, then went back to the dormitory exhausted to sleep.

On the second day, she was almost late in despair - if it wasn't for the fact that Draco and Pansy were almost dying, the four of them had a quick meal and rushed to the divination class.

so sleepy.

This is a weird classroom. In fact, it is more appropriate to call it a pantry, but there are at least twenty small round tables crowded in this classroom.Around each table were Indian calico armchairs and bulging cushions, and they clustered around the new professor.

Ola sat with them, waiting for the elusive divination professor to appear——

Because at least there is no one in front of you.

"Welcome," said the voice. "It's good to see you in the physical world at last."

Is this some kind of horror class?Learn to scare people.

"I'm Professor Trelawney."

The new professor smiled distortedly: "Welcome to the Divination class, which is the most difficult class of all magical arts. I must warn you from the beginning: If you don't have 'sight', then there is nothing I can teach you Very little, and books can only take you so far in this respect..."

"That means books are useless," Pansy muttered.

Ola flipped through the book wearily: "Very well, Pansy, wake me up from now on, if it's a divination class, don't ask me to take the book."

"Why did you give up as soon as you started class?" Draco angrily asked.

She was confident: "I don't think I have any vision."

Obviously, the group of six still likes the group of six who talk small talk in class. Even though there are only four of them now, they can still chat enthusiastically. Theodore is so annoyed that he can't stop them, so he can only move the seat by himself, trying to stay away from them a little.

In any case, they have been chatting for almost half of the class.

They were interrupted by a horrifying remark: "How is your grandma?"

Ola turned her head and saw Professor Trelawney staring at Longbottom with her weird glasses, and at this moment Longbottom was about to fall to the ground in fright.

"I think so," said Longbottom, trembling.

But he broke a glass.

She pretended to be mysterious: "If I were you, I'm not so sure, my dear."

Ola opened the class schedule in the book and confirmed that this was not a scare class, but a serious divination class.

"I think this class is not as good as I thought it would be," Pansy said.

"Now, I want you all to divide into two groups. Grab a teacup from the shelf and come to me and I'll pour tea into it..." She shook the cup. "You can use the contents of the fifth and sixth pages of the book "Picking the Fog to See the Future" to decipher the shape of the tea leaves."

Ola yelled at Draco, "Give me a nice color."

He turned around and glared at her angrily, took two pink ones and two blue ones as if resigned to his fate, and then angrily let her go.

"I don't want to go to class with you anymore," he grumbled. "I'm your house elf, calling me to fetch things every time. Why, you're all on the ground like a Bowtruckle?"

"Isn't it because you love to run?" Ola immediately found a decent excuse.

Pansy said sweetly: "Thank you Draco, you are the best."

Draco rolled his eyes.

Just when Ola opened the book with them, pretending to see something, she smelled the wonderful fragrance coming from the dark place behind her, and felt her eyelids start to twitch up and down.

When she woke up, it was three impatient faces.

"I've been calling you for a long time," Draco said impatiently, "you fell asleep after the tea class."

Pan Xi hesitated: "It can't be called a faint, at least a faint."

"I almost thought you were going to the hospital wing," Theodore said.

Ola rubbed her face, "I'm sorry, I'm too sleepy."

Draco picked her up impatiently: "Hurry up, we're going to the next class, you sleep every day, didn't you get enough sleep during the holidays?"

She was dragged up violently by several people and dragged to Professor McGonagall's class.

In fact, the divination class was right. Sometimes people are indeed entangled by luck. She was entangled by sleepiness. She was drowsy all day. She didn't know why the atmosphere in the classroom was weird, and she didn't know why she suddenly got better.

"Can you close your jaw?" Draco said to her, "Your jaw is a little bit, you have to go to Fantastic Beasts class. According to the thinking of that savage, I guess you can be eaten."

He touched the book, and the "Monster Book of Monsters" kept grinning at him.

Ola woke up startled: "I just said I forgot something, I forgot to take the book!"

She thought it was just divination and transfiguration classes.

Draco was almost pissed off: "Can you remember something!"

"Go get a book from that half-giant," Pansy suggested, "be sweeter."

Ola reluctantly accepts the offer.

In fact, when she passed, Hagrid was chatting with the trio. Seeing her coming, Harry approached her secretly with a smile: "What time did you sleep yesterday? Why did you sleep all the way?" .”

"Did you see it?" she asked in surprise.

He suppressed a smile: "Professor McGonagall called you twice."

She glared at him.

Ola approached Hagrid who was talking to Granger and Weasley, coughed twice and said, "Professor Hagrid, I didn't bring "The Monster Book of Monsters", can you lend me a copy?"

Hagrid looked at the Slytherin logo on her chest with some surprise, then blinked his misty eyes.

"Okay," he quickly took out a book, "Here's this one for you and me. By the way, do you know how to open it? Like this, stroke its back with your fingers..."

Hagrid moved casually, and the books that were killing each other in her dormitory began to meekly stop.

She was very face-saving: "Thank you, Professor Hagrid."

Hagrid blinked hard.

As for Weasley and Granger, they both had 'did you take some kind of Ecstasy' look on their faces.

She nodded, and walked away with a haughty expression, but it didn't work, because the red marks from the book were still sleeping on her face.

"When did I get called by Professor McGonagall," Ola asked, "and no one told me."

Draco said impatiently: "Because I found a good reason, I said that you were cursed and hit by that crazy woman, so you lay on the table and shut yourself up. Fortunately, Potter was also cursed by her, and she was comforting Potter. "

"Eccentric!" he ended.

She thinks Draco is too much, Professor McGonagall is already the most unbiased Hogwarts professor, the most eccentric is their dean, Professor Snape can't wait to make up a hundred reasons every day to give Slytherin points ——

Of course, what he does most often is make up reasons to deduct points from Gryffindor.

Pan Xi said: "As for not telling you, that's normal. You slept as if someone had given you sleeping water. After the divination class, you should also greet Potter. Did you drink the sleeping water as water yesterday?" ?”

"Potter greeted me?" She couldn't remember at all, "What was Potter cursed by that divination professor?"

Theodore tugged at her clothes at this moment: "Class is over."

She oh, and faced Hagrid's class.

There already appeared a half-giant and a strange beast, with steel-colored sharp beaks and bright orange eyes, they looked like a combination of various animals.

...Maybe the feud between Slytherin and Gryffindor is really too deep.

Otherwise, how could Hagrid have come up with the clever trick of letting a beast crush Slytherin to death?

It can also be said to be a teaching accident.

"Hippogriffs," he blinked, "they're pretty, aren't they?"

Hagrid touched its body, "If you want to get closer, well, the first thing you have to know about hippogriffs is that they are proud and it's easy to offend them... ...does no one want to come over?"

There was pleading in the corner of his eye.

Orla stayed where she was, and Pansy tugged at her, but didn't.

Because her mind was still full of what happened to Potter.

"Very well, Ola, Slytherin," he said pleasantly, "it's just you, you enjoyed this lesson, didn't you?"

"I..." Aura's eyes widened in surprise.

Great, she became the first chicken to be made an example to other people.

Tomorrow, all of Hogwarts will be able to see the body of Ola Egil killed by this beast.

But the eyes of the half-giant were so promising that Ola hesitated, and gave the books to Draco, who was trying to figure out how to hang them on a rope.

"Professor Hagrid, can you talk about the rules again," she whispered, "I just woke up."

The Gryffindors let out a low laugh, and Pansy glared at them hard.

But Hagrid was very happy: "Okay, first, you bow to Buckbeak respectfully, and then wait for him to bow back to you, then you can come up, and you can even ride up and fly around."

"Okay." She could only agree.

Because she was too close to Hagrid, she was afraid that she would be beaten into a goblin by him if she didn't agree.

Ola bowed to the hippogriff, and looked up to see the beast bowing to her too.

Great.

She said, "Professor Hagrid, can I not go up, actually I..."

I'm afraid of growing into a goblin.

Hagrid looked at her sadly, like a wounded fawn.

Harry next to him encouraged him: "Hagrid, if she doesn't want to, I'm willing to go up."

Hagrid still didn't give up and said, "Ola, don't you really want to go up and have a look?"

"I would like to, but..." She was considering a more tactful wording.

But his eyes were bright: "Okay, I know you think, you are a good girl. Come on, Harry, you take her, girls don't like flying in the sky very much."

Harry came out in surprise, and he also bowed respectfully to Buckbeak, then walked towards Ola hesitantly.

Ola stared at him all the way.

When he came over awkwardly, she glanced back at Harry, and approached the beast named Buckbeak briskly. That beast was also docile to her. She sat at the front of the beast, haha Li just took a slow step and sat in the back, not knowing where to put his hands.

Hagrid patted it on the rear, and Olla was flying by its feathers in no time.

This feeling is not as good as a broom, but the flying speed is not bad.

She looked down, and the panorama of Hogwarts was in her eyes. The clear water and blue sky unfolded in front of her eyes like an oil painting.

"If you're so scared that you're about to fall off your back, you can put your arms around my waist," she sarcastically said, "The youngest Gryffindor Seeker this century."

He didn't speak, and finally pulled her sleeve timidly, and asked after a while, "Slytherin Chaser, why don't you want to fly up?"

"I didn't wake up." She said impatiently.

He couldn't help laughing: "That's right, I saw that you slept from the auditorium until the Transfiguration class, I greeted you before the divination class left, you immediately raised your face and nodded, and fell asleep again. Mai Professor Ge also called you several times, but Malfoy and Professor McGonagall explained that she thought you were too sad."

"I don't know why I can't wake up." Ola said angrily.

"Thank you for the Firebolt/Arrow," he said without a word, "I'm looking forward to it, I should be very handsome on the field. I really like it, and I don't even have to ride it to practice right away."

She turned her head and smiled at him: "Of course, I'm looking forward to it too."

Harry stayed where he was, not daring to look at her anymore.

After all, it was the first time to get along with a beautiful girl, and Ola was confident that she could understand.

"Oh, by the way—Harry," she pretended to hesitate, "can you not ride out before the race, I don't want so many people asking you who gave it to you. You know, the two of us The colleges have been opposing each other, I'm afraid that if you accidentally say something, you can ride out when you are finally on the court, please."