[hp] Pride and Prejudice

When she returned to the lounge, the warm air returned to her body.

Ola lay on the bed for a while.

She showed a smirk for a long time, and then buried her face in the pillow.

"Ola, wake up!"

She stopped laughing, and put on a lazy posture again.

Olla covered her smile: "Pansy, do you think Hogsmeade is fun?"

"It's fun," she sighed. "It's a pity that you don't come every time. You really don't fit in with us third graders. You stay in the dormitory and sleep every day. Do you know what others say about you?"

Ora joked: "Say I'm a splendens who just sleeps every day."

"Say you're an Angora rabbit," she said.

Ola thought of the rabbits, their furry, blind eyes, which were always mistaken for sleep.

She smiled: "That's not bad."

Pansy stared at her suspiciously.

In the end, she stretched out her hand: "Let's go, it's a bit cold here, let's go to the auditorium and have a good meal, it feels better to have food in your stomach."

Ola swallowed and complained, saying the same thing as Goyle.

The two little girls, blushing, ran up the stairs and ate some onion soup in the auditorium.

"Pansy, didn't you have enough to eat in Hogsmeade?" Ola said deliberately, "Why are you still drinking here? Aren't you trying to lose weight? It's not like you."

Pansy blushed.

She stuttered: "I, I, I've been wandering around for a while, and I'm hungry."

Ola Moore.

But back in the Slytherin lounge, she had a big surprise.

Pansy was the one responsible for paying her out.

Her friends held her a small birthday party in the lounge, Theodore cast a spell to make the fairies sprinkle flower petals in the sky, Draco bought a box of sugar-free cakes with riches, and the other two just watched with it.

Even the school team came.

With a cry, Pansy threw herself into Delian's arms.

She hugged her brother first, "Thank you."

"You should thank Draco," Allen said, "he paid for it."

Draco's face turned red, "It's nothing, the main thing is that you go back, we may not be able to get together to celebrate your birthday, so let's celebrate one here first."

He just wanted to go to Europe in advance, and get close to those teams preparing to participate in the World Cup.

Ola smiled knowingly.

She walked over, ready to give her childish friend a hug.

Allen pulled her fiercely, "Just shake hands."

Aola made a shot, and then the two of them raised their hands in embarrassment.

Then she and Theodore did the same.

"Happy birthday." Theodore wished.

She unwraps the gift, and it is a quill that can record when the owner speaks.Although Draco was noisy, he carefully gave her a beautiful hairpin that matched her hair. The shiny hairpin was surrounded by the silver-green color of Slytherin.

Pansy sent a pair of embroidered gloves, and Goyle and Crabbe just sent candy.

Ola was overjoyed, but when she caught a glimpse of the explosive perfume in her pocket, she slowly became depressed.

Potter probably gave all his emotional intelligence to Quidditch.

"Ola, hurry up and make a wish." Goyle urged.

She groaned, closed her eyes and began to make a wish.

Ola actually has no wish, her wish is to be with her friends, by the way, to disobey her beloved brother, and her boyfriend to be a little enlightened.

If it wasn't for her brother, she would have changed in minutes.

Draco is smarter than him.

No, even trolls are more sensible than him.

Ola opened her eyes: "Thank you."

She gave them a little bit.

Then she picked up the fork as a matter of course.

After giving two dollars each to Goyle and Crabbe, he quickly switched hands and wiped Draco's pale face. Apply on face.

Orla was a Chaser, and she immediately used Theodore as a shield, and Draco got cake stains all over his face.

Laughing, she picked up a piece of Crabbe's cake and ran out.

"You crazy!" Draco was out of shape with anger.

Ola doesn't care.

She was just apologizing when she came back, Draco was forgetful.

But I didn't expect that the angry boy would slap her on the face not long after she went out.It wasn't until Ola realized that Draco slapped her fiercely on the face, her eyes were glued so hard that she couldn't open them.

Ola screamed.

"You're so vicious," she stuck her hands to the cake on her face, "Go to hell for me!"

Draco ran away in a hurry.

I also look back at her jokes from time to time.

Aura took out her wand angrily, and gave herself a 'clean up' first.

When she was about to cast a jinx in the corridor, Professor Snape just waved his robe, and said with a pale face, "Miss Egil, if you haven't been eaten by a troll, I know that the hallway is No jinxes allowed. For your flouting of school rules, Slytherin..."

Ola looked at him flinching.

He sneered: "One point deducted."

She almost laughed.

Aura covered her smile: "Thank you, Professor."

He seemed to be in a much better mood, so he flaunted his robes and left.

Ola grimaced after he was gone.

She ran up in her little boots, ready to build a big snowman, coax Draco over and push the snow to drench him - after becoming friends with the Gryffindor Savior, she can't play these things anymore on him.

Harry is a man in need of love.

Ora loves playing this new role that gives him love, and the Savior is very accommodating to her.

She ran out of the castle and began to build a decent snowman on the snow that was flying outside the auditorium.Luckily she hadn't brought the new gloves Pansy had given her, otherwise she would have strangled Orla.

A surprise sound came from above: "Ola!"

Ola looked up.

A few small faces appeared by the windows on the second floor. Harry looked at her with lake-colored eyes, and greeted her with a smile.Next to him are Granger and Weasley, who are not worth seeing.

And around him, there was actually Black with black hair and black eyes.

"Hi!" She held up her hand. "You're so handsome, Mr. Black!"

Blake smiled at her, making even his sunken face look more attractive.

Ola ran up a few steps, except for the two little lions wearing red scarves looking at her vigilantly, the other two looked at her with smiles, and Blake patted her on the back politely: "You are Egil Bar."

She nodded: "Yes, but strictly speaking, I'm little Egil."

"Because you have an older brother," he smiled, "I've heard what Harry said."

Harry looked at him blankly.

Blake pushed his shoulder, "Go and get along with Ola for a while, I think you should have a lot to say to her, you are very grateful to her, aren't you?"

He blinked at his godson knowingly.

The savior was even more confused.

But because of the godfather's insistence, they went to a place that was slightly hidden.

"Speaking of it, thank you," Harry said gratefully, "If you hadn't said something about the Gryffindor dormitory, we would not have been able to clear up my godfather's grievances. Thank you for letting me have a godfather."

Ola smiled: "It's nothing, eh, that's right. You are going back to your Muggle aunt's house during the summer vacation, or your godfather's house."

"Of course it's my godfather." He looked much happier.

She nodded: "That's very good, remember to give me the address, and I will celebrate your birthday. What birthday present do you want?"

Harry lowered his head, as if thinking about it seriously.

Ola smiled.

"Actually, I will like whatever you give me," he shyly showed his white teeth, "because you have already given me a very good gift."

Aura approached him, "Then do you know what gift I want?"

The boy's eyes rolled away anxiously.

He stumbled and said, "Then what do you want?"

Ola continued to smile.

She took out a piece of cake from her pocket and pressed it on his side face: "I don't like it when you copy something from a magazine and give it to me. This is my birthday cake. Since you like what I gave, then I'll give it to you."

"Understood?" Ola said angrily.

Harry was so angry with her that he was helpless: "I knew that you wouldn't give me anything good."

"Liar," she made a smiley face, "I'll give you something nice, like a Firebolt/Arrow."

His complexion improved a bit, although the cake was so mushy that he couldn't see his face clearly, only a pair of big and sad green eyes were exposed, like a wounded deer.

But the little deer was in high spirits all of a sudden.

Ola mercifully rewarded him with a 'cleaned up'

She was about to go out, but she heard Harry call out to her voice-changing voice: "Don't go yet."

Aura came back suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

He seemed a little uneasy, and then took a few steps forward, and when Ola was still thinking about his behavior, he lowered his head and quickly kissed his forehead.

It's like eating ice cream on a hot summer day.

"Okay," he pursed his lips uneasily, "a close kiss for parting."

Eventful Europeans.

Ola's footsteps floated and let out an oh.

While waiting for them to return to the corridor, Black snickered at the water stain on her forehead, and Weasley watched her warily.

And Granger came out unnaturally: "Thank you, Egil, thank you for persuading Malfoy to let them withdraw Buckbeak's lawsuit."

She was a bit colder: "No, but Draco's father will not let Professor Hagrid go so easily, he said that he will let the school warn him, and let him ask for luck."

Aura turned around and left without waiting for others to respond.

Black excitedly touched his godson's shoulder: "Good guy, you are much better than James."

Harry shyly accepted the godfather's compliment.

He has the new Firebolt/Arrow from his godfather, so he is naturally much better than them on the court.

"I'll keep trying," he yelled.

Blake smiled happily: "Of course, I have seen it."

Granger was thoughtful, but Weasley said: "Show us the Firebolt, fly outside quickly, of course, Hermione doesn't have to go, she still calls Lansky's fake action A chicken-stealing feint."

"I'm not!" The wise witch was interrupted by him.

The Slytherin lounge was much warmer than it was outside.

Aura smiled sweetly, her face flushed by the wind.

Draco was indignant: "Potter's godfather is my uncle, but he didn't give me a Firebolt/Arrow, that's all right now, the one that Ola gave will never be taken out again... ..."

"What are you doing?" He looked at Aura inexplicably.

Ola smiled at him: "I just saw a group of silly lions doing stupid things."