[hp] Pride and Prejudice

The savior was miserable after a class, he could not recite the spell, and he had to be teased by the bad Ola and others.

But the next second, Draco was unhappy.

Professor Flitwick declared cheerfully, "Very well, Granger has let his feathers flutter."

Granger threw his head back, looking smug and obnoxious.

"What!" Draco said angrily, "It's all your fault, Ola, or I would be the first person to be praised."

Ola was not convinced: "Why should I blame it on me?"

He plausibly said: "Because you distracted us."

This class, anyway, passed with noisiness.

But Draco was still chattering there after class, saying that he was the one who was praised by Professor Flitwick. Both Theodore and Pansy couldn't stand his nagging, so Ola rewarded him directly: "Hold your tongue."

Draco covered his mouth, frantically trying to speak, but he couldn't speak.

Ola smiled smugly at him.

Her eyes turned to the side: "Hi! Potter."

Potter glared back at him, and Weasley held him back as hard as he could.

Ola smiled at them.

She waved her wand - under Potter's visionary gaze - and pointed at Draco: "Okay, you can talk now."

"Trick or treat!" Draco yelled.

Ola turned her head away, she didn't want to hear his nagging.

"trick or treat!"

"Oh, I'll give it to you!" Aura replied impatiently.

In a merciful gesture, she undid Potter's spell. ("They're just as annoying as Dudley," Potter said irritatedly.)

Because, Ola's long-awaited Halloween is coming! !

Before it was time for the official meal, the auditorium was full of students gathering in small groups to ask for candy. After all, compared to eating, the traditional Halloween event was for eating candy.

Olla had a lot of candy in her pocket, which she had pestered her brother to buy from Hogsmeade.

"Trick or treat!" Draco's voice below threatened.

Ola reluctantly gave him a handful of candy, oh, after all, this kind of repertoire is for such naive little kids.

Halloween is still the same as before. If you play well, you will exchange candy together. Pansy likes green orange flavor. Theodore said he doesn't like candy, but in fact he still takes a handful of orange flavor.

They are all too familiar, and they are also these things in exchange.

However, the Weasley twins, the senior Gryffindors, stopped her and offered her a candy.

"Happy Halloween, you must eat this candy." George Weasley smiled happily, "Happy Halloween, little snake."

Oh, Gryffindor's tricks are terrible.

Besides, her older brother Ellen had given a lot of advice not to eat any of the brothers the Weasley brothers gave him.

Ola subconsciously squeezed the candy tightly.

She glanced around, and finally locked her eyes on the hapless Potter who was eating potatoes at the Gryffindor table.

"Hi, Potter." Ola patted him on the shoulder.

Potter turned his head reflexively, with the bulging potato still stuffed in his mouth, and he and Weasley, who was sitting next to him, looked at her warily.

Her smile is charming: "Happy Halloween."

There was still the candy given by the Weasley twins just now in the palm of his hand.

Potter was so surprised that he could fit a big potato in his mouth, and he and Weasley looked as if they saw Snape dancing in the auditorium at this moment.

At this time, she reflected on herself, did she bully Potter too many times since the beginning of school?

Who cares, isn't it an agreement with Draco to bully Potter anyway?

"Thank you." He swallowed hard.

Potter reached out tremblingly, took the candy in her palm, and looked at Weasley hesitantly, Weasley shook his head frantically at him.

Potter looked warily: "Sorry, I don't seem to have anything to give you."

"It's okay," Ola patted her bulging pockets, "It's okay, I have a lot of people giving candy, and I can't finish it."

After she finished speaking, she left quickly.

After Ola turned around, Weasley said to Potter in horror: "You are crazy, how dare you take anything from Egil?"

"Isn't today Halloween?" Potter fancied, "She shouldn't go too far like her brother."

Weasley was still sober: "Oh, I don't know, she's the one who plays with Malfoy."

Potter relieved: "I will think about it."

"That's good," Weasley said.

"But I don't know if I'll get it mixed up," he was a little distressed, "after all, the wizard's candy is too similar."

But Potter finally put the candy in his pocket.

As soon as she returned to the Slytherin table, Pansy said to her carefully and secretly: "Ola, I want to go to the toilet, come with me."

Aura nodded helplessly, who said that the best way to show that the girls have a good relationship is to go to the toilet together.

They stood up, not forgetting to ask Draco to save them some pumpkin pie, after all be careful that Goyle and Crabbe ate them all.Pansy and her talked as they walked to the women's room on the first floor. Before entering, they stopped talking because they seemed to hear a faint cry from the cubicle.

She remembered that Moaning Myrtle wasn't on the second floor...

"Ola!" Pansy clutched her sleeves in horror, "Do you hear a sound?"

Aura nodded: "I'll go and have a look."

Her spell was very good, and she was more courageous. She shielded Pansy behind her, drew out her wand and approached the door a little bit, and the crying became closer and closer as they approached.

She pushed the door open gently—

Inside was actually Granger covering his face.

"Granger?" Ola asked suspiciously.

In her heart, Granger always raised her head fearlessly. Of course, she also had the capital to be proud, because she looked like a know-it-all.

Pan Xi also came up curiously: "What are you doing here?"

Granger's face was exposed from the palm of her hand, her eyes were red as if she had cried, but she still stared at them angrily.

"Never mind your business!" She touched her hand twice, stood up and pushed Ola and Pansy. "go out!"

Ola showed a common sarcasm: "Why? The toilet is not opened by your family."

"Don't touch me with unwashed hands." Pansy disliked it.

"You all get out!" Miss Wanshitong tried her best to maintain her calm.

But to no avail, she couldn't help the tears from falling from her eyes.

She and Pansy looked at each other.

Ola almost wanted to comfort her.

But the two of them hesitated, because it seemed very impersonal not to comfort her, and it seemed that they would fall into a strange relationship first.Pansy's thinking may be simpler than she thought - she simply felt that it was not suitable to go to the bathroom at this time.

Ola glanced sideways, it's too bad, she doesn't have to choose.

Because a giant troll came in.

"Ah—" she and Pansy screamed at the same time.

Ola was the first to respond: "Hold on to me Pansy!"

She was holding her wand in one hand and Pansy in the other, but Miss Granger of Gryffindor seemed to have forgotten to startle, and she stood there dumbfounded.

"Come here, Granger!" she yelled at Granger.

She doesn't have a third hand anymore!

But without waiting for her to respond, the troll turned his head at her voice.

Not to let you come over! !

It was too late to take care of Granger, life was the most important thing, Ola reached out to open the door, only to find that the door was locked.

She raised her wand: "Aloho—"

But before she could finish the spell, the door was slammed open, hitting Orla on the nose!

"what--"

Pansy called helplessly, "Ola—"

She's going to be pissed off!

Ola didn't need to touch it with her own hands, she could feel her nose bleeding!Awful! !

Potter and Weasley rushed in rashly, and she dared not say who was more surprised at this moment——

Because Potter saw her with a bloody nose and Pansy holding her face and crying, and she saw a savior Potter with his tongue around his neck!

"Your scarf looks so trendy!" she still teased Potter.

But there was so much confusion inside that Potter couldn't catch it.

He slurred his speech: "Aizhi, I'm afraid of Jisen, why would Momo be here?"

"You better stop talking." She said again.

"what--"

Granger let out another scream in the women's bathroom surrounded by trolls, followed by a chaotic sound.

"Hermione!" Weasley rushed in hastily.

Potter and Weasley had no time to bother with them, and rushed inside.

And Pansy said with concern: "Ola, you look so serious, let's go to the medical wing first."

In fact, she's more of a troll on the inside than her nose.

Pan Xi said again: "It's very serious, let's go first."

She took Ola and went out, only then did Ola see that the blood from her nose was not only on her face, but also on her chest, and in a blur, she could still see Potter jumping onto the troll On his shoulders, his long tongue was also flying around in the air.

Oh, Merlin's socks!Is she still in a dream!

"Ola—" Draco and Theodore came to her.

Without even looking, they headed out with the two frightened ladies.

If she was used to Draco's surprises, then Theodore's pale face really made her realize the seriousness of the matter.

"What's going on, have you been beaten by a troll?" Theodore was surprised.

Ola sniffled: "I was bumped by Weasley when he opened the door."

Pansy interrupted, "Take her to the medical wing first."

"Potter won't die." She worried.

"Professors will be here soon. If you don't want to deduct points, you should leave quickly." Theodore said calmly.

She was driven to the medical wing by the three of them. To be honest, she only hurt her nose, but her leg was fine.

Madam Pomfrey gave her a cup of strange-tasting medicine, and after drinking it, her nosebleed stopped. Pansy comforted her while taking out a veil to wipe her face.

"How can you bleed so much? You just bumped your nose, making it look like you're dying."

After Draco heard Madam Pomfrey say she was fine, he couldn't stop mumbling.

Why do you always catch her being hit by the door?

Ola changed the subject: "Why are you here?"

"Professor Quirrell just said that there are giant monsters in the basement and told all the students to go back to the dormitory." Theodore said.

Draco continued: "You told Pansy that you were going to the bathroom! I came with Theodore because I was afraid that you would be in danger! Who knew you..."

"Seeing that your nose is full of blood, I thought you were beaten by a troll." Theodore said.

Pansy was moved: "Boys, you are so kind."

"Where's Allen?" Ola said sadly.

It stands to reason that her brother should come first.

"I don't know, I just wasted time looking for him." Draco said.

Theodore shook his head: "He seems to have never appeared."

"Anyway, thank you all." Ola was a little tired.

It was the first time she faced danger directly, how could she not be afraid.Originally, Pansy was there, and she learned a lot of spells, so she dared to rush forward.

Ola didn't speak, and the tacit understanding between them didn't continue to ask, just grabbed her hand to warm her.

She went back to the dormitory, changed her clothes and got ready for a good night's sleep.

A girl ran out: "Ola, your brother is looking for you."

Allen finally came to her.

Ola ran out, aggrieved: "Where have you been?"

"It doesn't matter," Allen said.

"Did you go to find your girlfriend?" She was actually more important than his own sister.

Allen's eyes flickered: "Who told you?"

She couldn't help but have a sore nose, and finally cried out.

Allen's heart softened, and he held her in his arms, just like when he was a child.

Pansy was right, her brother would have girlfriends, and so would Draco and Theodore, and Pansy would have boyfriends, and even she—and Potter—

No friendship can last long.

Wait, why did she think of Potter?

Probably because hate is also a kind of love.