[hp] Pride and Prejudice

They played chess for a while while Granger and Weasley looked at each other, and in the afternoon, Ola walked away with her book.

Olla is no longer with her friends, except Pansy.

In addition, those necessary conversations with former friends, she spent most of the time with her brother - the Egil family ran away 14 years ago, and those Death Eater families didn't bother to be with them. The Dark Lord expresses loyalty.

Ola thought maliciously, maybe they knew about the resurrection.

But it is undeniable that among all the discussions, Slytherin is the most silent.

After finally getting through these days, Ola and Pansy brought some clothes together, and put the packed boxes in the room for the elf to deliver some.

They were gathered in the hall.

"Another year," said Dumbledore, looking at them all. "It's over."

There was no sound around, only the heavy rain outside could be heard clearly.

Ola secretly looked around in the crowd, and saw Cedric wearily holding Qiu in his arms, and she was being held by her brother.Allen rubbed her head ferociously, "Don't look around."

She really hated Allen.

Ola fiddled with her hair angrily, hoping that they would be more pleasing to the eye.

"I have a lot to say to you all tonight," said Dumbledore, "but first I must tell you something that the Ministry of Magic has not informed you of - Peter Pettigrew has escaped from prison, and it is conservatively estimated that there will be more Many people, I hope you don't go out all over the holidays."

He nodded at them. "As Headmaster, I'll tell you what the Ministry of Magic doesn't want to tell you, and I think you have a right to know what's going on—"

"Voldemort is back."

At this sentence, everyone raised their heads in horror, their faces pale.

But the Slytherins were starting to come alive, and at least Ola could hear the Death Eater side of the family arguing.

"The Ministry of Magic doesn't want me to tell you this. Some parents of my classmates may disagree with me, don't believe that Voldemort has returned, or think that you are too young to know these things, but I think the truth is better than lies." It's sweet," said Dumbledore. "I wish I was mistaken, but no. Voldemort, the Voldemort who caused indelible damage and harm to the families of some of you, has returned."

His voice echoed throughout the auditorium, and few people were distracted to listen to anything else.

"Here, I first affirm the performance of two warriors - Harry Potter and Cedric Diggory, both of whom were brought outside Hogwarts by the trophy of the Triwizard Tournament, facing Voldemort's Threatened, the two of them were not afraid, and they managed to return here."

Dumbledore raised his glass and said in a loud voice, "To their courage."

"I hope that in the difficult days ahead, you can unite as one and get through the difficult years ahead."

There was more wine juice beside Ola, she picked up the glass and drank it down, but some people didn't pick it up at all.

At this time, the sound of the rain outside gradually subsided, a ray of relaxed sunlight hit the soil washed by the rain, and the young shoots that had just emerged from the soil were greedily absorbing nutrients, and the sudden nervousness was gently resolved up.

Maybe tomorrow is a new day.

Ola and Allen went straight outside after drinking.

It was the first time for her to take a car home with her brother, and she usually sat with her friends before leaving.

But on the way, the small bag in Ola's hand was snatched by Draco. The young man raised his head, his platinum-blond hair was dazzling in the sun, and he said to her, "Why don't you let me take it?" It's on, won't you get in the car?"

"I'm with my brother," Ola hesitated, "bye."

It happened to be close to the gate, and the students from other colleges heard it too. Those people looked at the young master more or less gloatingly, and the passing trio sneered all their lives. Harry looked at him sarcastically——Della Ke Qi blushed, stomped his feet and led Goyle and Crabbe away quickly.

But she can't do anything.

It was a very wrong decision to be with her brother, Ellen didn't smile, she felt that she might as well be in a box by herself.

"Ola," he said, "it's really rare that I can sit with you."

Ola gave him a grin.

Allen continued: "In the future, Ola will grow up and become a big beauty. My brother will give up his position. My brother really misses you."

Don't you give way all the time?

Ola uttered something bad in her heart, and she suddenly lowered her head guiltyly: "It's still early, and they haven't found it yet..."

The corners of Allen's lips hooked, and he took out the stack of love letters from his pocket.

"Fortunately, Aalto only bought us an owl," Allen said briskly, "A stack of love letters and invitations, Ola, I didn't expect you to be so attractive."

Ola said confidently, "That's because I'm beautiful."

"Many boys say you look like Veela," Allen said, "because we all have silver hair, but, heh, how can those lowly creatures compare with our blood?"

His next words are extremely contemptuous.

Aura felt a chill in her heart—maybe she got along too much with a teenager who often made friends with various magical creatures.

She cautiously said: "Brother, do our family have similar views with the mysterious man... Do we want to support him?"

For example, kill all the Muggles first, then kill the Moggles, then the pure-blood wizards who are pro-Muggles, and finally the people who don't listen to him.

It's not that Ola doesn't believe in their family, but that the Egil family has always taught her this way——

Anything associated with Muggles is inferior.

But the more Ola went to Hogwarts to study, the less she thought about it—probably that little bastard witch in Gryffindor was so smart that she was always number one in her grade.

If you don't admit her intelligence, then does Ola acquiesce that she is dumber than her?

Allen frowned slightly, "Actually, I don't really want to..."

Ola breathed a sigh of relief: "Great."

What's good about her?

Ola reacted and raised her thin eyebrows. Her friends were all different from the Egil family's pursuit. Her father was not brave at all and just wanted to escape.

She sighed in disappointment towards the window.

What should come is still coming, and when Ola walked in front, Allen was casting a levitation spell to make their boxes fly in the sky.But this time the surprise was that Aalto was waiting for them with their mother, Deborah Egil.

She has pale blond hair, a face with fine lines from years of serious expression, and her personality is not as good as Artaud's.

"Hi! Alto," Ola said subconsciously, "Deborah, your work is actually finished?"

Allen patted her heavily on the shoulder.

She quickly changed her words, "Mom, have you finished your work in the international department? It's really hard."

Her mother pulled the corners of her lips, as if she couldn't learn to smile.

Deborah is actually the mother of Vasily Karkaroff.

Olla shrugged, just in time to see Harry pushing the cart looking back at her, and she immediately smiled sweetly.

Harry was expressionless, but she amused him.

"Let's go," Alto said, holding their luggage, "go home."

They walked out all the way, the rest of them didn't speak, only Ola and Alto chatted, and the last burst of oily green flames brought them into Norway.

Aalto's expression changed: "Great, he escaped from England full of darkness, what did Aalto say, the man who can't even mention his name is back!"

Ola made a mocking expression, "Oh, so we're running away again."

She is still a little lonely in her heart, why is her father not as good as a 14-year-old hairy kid?

Alto sighed.

"You can't say that," he said decadently, "I, I also had a reason for running away for the first time..."

Aura looked at him disappointedly: "Oh."

"Our family used to track down the first Dark Lord—Lord Grindelwald," Alto tried to tell her, "We Egil followed him, but what happened? Take one of mine... It took more than ten years for Egil to recover, and we will never get involved in these things again."

"Living is the most important thing." Her mother said coldly.

Alto changed the subject, "I never wanted you to touch too much black magic, so I sent you to Hogwarts. Black magic is mysterious and dangerous. I'm afraid that you will fall in love with it as soon as you come into contact with it. Before, I accidentally injured my cousin with black magic, and she passed away due to ineffective rescue, I still remember her rippling black hair..."

Ola frowned.

"Wait, Alto, you have silver hair."

Anyway, her father is an unreliable old man.

Aura was not persuaded by them, but thought about these things more and more.During the summer vacation, she also received letters from Draco, Theodore and others, but she didn't reply.

neutral.

Just nobody joins.

But Ola wanted to write a letter to Harry, but she forgot the address, so Ola had to look through her old envelope box, and found Granger's reply letter from the summer vacation of the second grade, and wrote to her to ask her where Harry lived .

Dear Harry,

The weather in the UK has always been terrible, it rains every day, and you can easily feel blue. If you come to Norway, you will love it here - the weather is very good, and there is a football team next to it.

I'm fine, except that I miss you a little bit.

Not sure how you slept?

love you AA

Written on June 6

Ola stumbled and finished writing the letter, and sent some dreamless potions and food—she remembered that his uncle and aunt treated him very badly, so she didn't mention her troubles.

Definitely nowhere near it.

A few days later, a letter from Harry arrived.

beautiful aa

Thank you for the gift, share a funny story with you - your owl pecked my cousin Dudley with his beak, he was so amused by it, my uncle and aunt's little boxing champion was humiliated in front of his cronies .

This thing is so hilarious, my shoulders were shaking while I was writing the potions homework.

Norway's weather, I've only seen it on TV - a Muggle gadget.

Nothing happened to me, I was just grounded for a few days.

Looking forward to flying to Norway with you.

ps: What is the name of that owl?

love you too harry

Written on June 6

Ola frowned suspiciously, why half of the letters to her were used to describe his cousin?But it was quite interesting, she read the letter carefully, and found that he really wanted to give her very little information, he just mentioned the matter of being banned in an understatement.

Harry probably felt that this couldn't even be brought up.

She wrote another letter—

Dear Harry,

I'm so sorry that my owl got you punished, but it's a good job and I'm sure it's done you a great favor.I hope my Lai Lai will not bother you anymore.

Reminds me of a joke where a troll, banshee, drunk walks into a tavern... um... what's behind it?

Forgot, wait for me to flip through my joke book.

Hope to see you soon.

Today is beautiful too, AA

Written on June 6

Ola also sent him a book of jokes. She liked the event quite a bit. Chatting with a wizard in the Muggle world was a new feeling that she hadn't had in 14 years.

Harry returned to her soon after, and they chatted one by one every day.

Sometimes Ola can keenly feel that he always hides some pain on his body, hoping to show happiness. Ola originally tried to persuade him a few words, but later she exposed him mercilessly, and he also scolded him. She always didn't tell the truth, and the two began to expose each other. She felt that he seemed to be a little bit angry.

Although Harry can't say anything sweet, it's quite interesting to see these as a day-to-day.

He didn't write back to her until seven days later, saying that his aunt didn't like the owls flying around every day, and it would be a long time before she could write.

As time went by, Ola slowly lost interest in this activity.

On this day, when she invited Pansy to come to Norway to taste the wine made by Aalto with snake bile, a letter from an owl came——

my AA

Please help me to check the following two addresses.

love you harry

Written on June 6

Ola took a look, one address was in London, which was familiar; the other was in the wizarding world, which she guessed was Weasley's home.

Pansy's eyes flickered, and she lowered her voice: "A letter from your boyfriend?"

Aura put away the letter in a panic.

"What did you write?" She smiled coquettishly, "Anyway, I won't tell others, so show me."

Ola hid the letter, "Nothing, just some Muggle stamps."

Pansy's smile froze for a moment.

After a long time, she looked at Ola with a wry smile.

Pansy must have thought that the reason Orla didn't want to tell her was because she had a dude boyfriend.

Aura didn't explain, and silently put the letter into the room.

The next day, she made an excuse casually, saying that she wanted to go to Parkinson Manor for a vacation with her girlfriends, and then followed the address to the familiar wizarding community, and found the Burrow of the Weasleys, but she didn't see anyone .

Ola was a little puzzled, and went to London again, followed the address to a white house with 'Granger' written on the house number

She looked around, just in time to see someone ringing the doorbell, and she tried to press it, and a lady in light colors came out with a kind smile: "Hi, may I ask you—"

"I'm Hermione Granger's classmate," Ola said, "I want to ask her..."

Madam frowned, "Isn't Hermione at her classmate's house?"

Both are absent?

Ola nodded and sneered: "I'm sorry, I may have misremembered."

She turned her back and walked away, her sweet smile immediately fell down, this damn Potter, why did you do this to her?Could it be that in the long years of fighting with her, he learned a profound and very mischievous behavior——

walk the dog.