[hp] Pride and Prejudice

After thinking about it, Ola didn't tell the truth.

When get out of class was over, Ola was ready to leave with her book in hand. Two of Harry's friends surrounded her, and she could hear him asking angrily, "Don't you think she's better at studying than Hagrid?"

She shook her head meeting his gaze.

Harry was still furious at first, but he suddenly smiled quickly when he saw her expression.

"Ola," Pansy called to stop her with a book, "let's go."

Aura turned her head: "You don't study anymore?"

Pan Xi said helplessly, "No, I feel like a piece of trash. I feel like I'm not good enough to study. I gave up. Anyway, it's not like the Parkinson family can't afford me."

"Me too." She mumbled.

"No," Ola struggled, "I can't think like this, my brother has nine OWLs certificates, I must study hard, I want to become another outstanding woman in the Egil family..."

Pansy sneered: "Come on, I don't know you yet."

Ola said dejectedly: "I can't help it, I get a headache when I read so many words... Hey! Captain Brand of the Hounds team was beaten into a concussion by Morgan of the Harpy team with a broom because Brand proposed to Morgan!"

She picked up her daily order from the World Quidditch Report, and her voice changed suddenly.

Pansy felt nothing.

"Why do people have to beat people into concussions when they propose marriage?"

Ola rolled her eyes: "Because the Hounds and the Harpies have been rival teams for a century, who cares whether you are a lover or not when you are on the battlefield of Quidditch, but the Hounds are expected to enter the World Cup last year."

This year seems hopeless.

Holding the newspaper, she muttered to herself, this report is really... Written as if Morgan was won by Brand's mercy.

Pan Xi pulled her along and said, "Don't look at it, let's think about how to pass the exam. The Parkinson family's daughter did so poorly in the exam, and it's hard for me to get married...Ernie!"

She happily raised a smile and rushed towards the blond boy.

The blond boy looked down at her and kissed her, the prefect badge on his chest gleaming.

It was Ola's first time seeing Ernie, but she had heard that Pansy studied with him for days.She thought, maybe she didn't learn anything these days.

Ola smiled at Ernie, and then walked away alone.

Really good.

Others kiss me with their boyfriends, and she has an affair with her boyfriend, but she doesn't know if she wants to knock Harry off on the court, will he show mercy to herself.

The answer is definitely no, it would be good if he didn't knock her down.

Ola suddenly felt a little envious of Morgan.

She was only ready for breakfast after a class, and instead of before, Ola now only sat next to her brother Alan, who generally only talked to his friends.

Ola ate a piece of biscuit, looked at Alan many times and hesitated to speak.

Allen put down the milk: "What's the matter with you?"

She shook her head, but before she could speak, she heard him say again: "Study hard if you have nothing to do, don't always spend your time in this kind of place, but concentrate the fragmented time and make good use of it on OWLs."

Ola snorted, and her desire to talk to her brother suddenly faded a lot.

Sitting next to him, she only felt the endless oppression swallowing her little by little.

That’s right, Ola thought to herself, anyway, she is not very important, anyone can replace her, they will have new friends, they will have new classmates, and her brother will get married and have children, no one can stay with her forever .

Everyone has important things to do, but she doesn't.

Ola walked towards the basement with a gloomy face, and the more she walked, the more anxious she became.

"Ola," a familiar voice sounded from behind him, "come here."

She turned her head, her platinum-blond hair matched her silver-green robe, Draco was standing on the steps with a book in her hand, she stood there with a cold face, he took a deep breath and came over again.

"Why are you with that Granger..." Draco frowned, and suddenly relaxed. "What’s wrong with you?"

Ola's expression was so wrong.

She didn't speak.

Draco's tone was much lighter: "Are you okay, Ola, are you okay?"

He patted Ola's back lightly, just like countless times before, the familiar feeling flooded into his heart at once, Ola felt tears bursting out in an instant, and she sucked the tears forcefully: "Draco— —”

Draco comforted her in a panic, "What's wrong with you?"

Ola ignored him, she endured it all the time, Draco knew to save her face, and took her to a hidden place to hide.She couldn't bear it any longer, and tears fell to the floor, splashing petals.

He patted her on the back: "what's the matter with you?"

"I, my brother..." She couldn't help crying, "My brother doesn't like me anymore...No one likes me..."

Draco coaxed her: "Don't I like you?"

Aura was crying and screaming in this dark corridor, making a shrill sound, and Draco closed his ears to listen, letting him listen to the suppressed scream for a long time.

By the end, she was a little tired.

Draco sat next to her, watching her vent quietly the whole time.

"I think you are my brother." After a long time, she finally said hoarsely, "If only I belonged to your sister, we look so similar and have similar hair color, so I don't have to be with him. "

Aura hung her arms: "I feel that everyone doesn't care about me. I don't matter to anyone. I'm really tired. Why do you want to engage in these wars? Can't you just stop and live together?"

The mysterious man is also resurrected.

Draco frowned slightly, "Ola, these are boys' home courts, and the scars of war add honor."

"Of course, you can study magic with peace of mind after the war," he said with reverence in his tone, "We want to make contributions, and when we complete the Dark Lord's career, those who are not worthy of learning magic will be punished by us." Get out and keep the wizarding world pure. Ola, when the time comes..."

Ola let out a dull breath, and the good mood just now no longer exists.

"I don't think they are unworthy of learning." She said coldly.

They are all wizards first, and then they have blood.

Draco sneered, "You were led off by Granger, she was born so lowly... You don't know, you don't know how charming the Dark Lord's words are, every word he says makes people..."

Aura narrowed her eyes: "How do you know that the Dark Lord speaks charmingly?"

He shut up knowingly.

"It's nothing," Draco changed the subject, "I'm going to learn Occlumency with the Dean."

Ola didn't go to study with Granger anymore, and she really didn't seem to be able to learn it.

She was standing on the edge of the window sill. Unfortunately, the Gryffindors have been approving leave notes to occupy the stadium these days. She has no place to fly if she wants to fly. Ola declined Wallins and asked her to watch the Gryffindors fly Suggestion, just stay on the edge of the Forbidden Forest and experiment with those dangerous spells.

There is no way, after all, Professor Umbridge's Defense Against the Dark Arts class has become a Dark Arts writing class.

Ola opened "Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense" and practiced again facing the air: "There are many obstacles."

After practicing a few times, she was a little discouraged because she couldn't see any effect at all.When Ola was about to turn her back to find something to practice with, she saw Professor Snape in a big black robe looking at her with his arms folded.

She froze for a moment, then raised a smiling face: "Professor Snape?"

"Miss Egil, with all due respect, your brain is just an ornament from the neck up. Think about it with your brain full of achnatherum. If you practice like this for the rest of your life, you won't make any progress. One point will be deducted for Slytherin." Spraying the venom, "Of course, the students who are facing the OWLs exam are still in the mood, and they still use their extra-curricular time to study. Such a studious spirit, tsk, let Slytherin win five points."

After Professor Snape finished speaking, he left with some potion ingredients.

"Go to the Forbidden Forest and catch a rabbit."

Ola snorted, thinking that Professor Snape was so strange that he didn't speak well every time.

After she was interrupted, she didn't want to practice at all, so she went back to the auditorium to eat, practice hard after eating, and read a book by the lake.Ola walked back with the book, consciously following Professor Snape, hoping that he would not have time to scold her again.

Qiu and Seid were sitting in the courtyard, they kissed sweetly, and saw Ola staring at them.

"Ola," Qiu Jiao said angrily, "Why are you doing this?"

Cedric smiled and said hello: "Hello, Ola, you are very hardworking. You took the book and went to the Black Lake to practice. Hey, are you contacting the Black Defense?"

Qiu's eyes flickered: "Ola, I remembered that there is a society..."

Cedric looked around, then coughed, and Cho shut up.

Ola leaned forward with discernment.

"You know," Cedric whispered, "since Harry and I saw that man's resurrection, no matter how much we said, no one believed us. The Ministry of Magic also said that we were killed by Dumbledore. This little lunatic led by the old lunatic said that we are not mentally normal..."

Of course, the report that Ola has seen the most is that this person is omitted, and in the tone of the students talking, the male god on the Hogwarts campus was deceived by Harry - because he wants to win the Triwizard hegemony alone tournament trophy.

But Cedric was so convincing, he publicly expressed his support for Harry many times, and in the end half of the Hufflepuffs chose to believe him.

Qiu looked at him with gentle but firm eyes: "I will always believe in you."

"...So, Harry and I are going to start a club. The name hasn't been decided yet, and it will be in Hogsmeade's Hog's Head Pub tomorrow," Cedric said in a low voice. "Would you like to come?"

Ola nodded at him.

Recently, it was definitely the most difficult period for Harry. On Friday, he was caught by Umbridge and put into confinement, with scars all over his hands.Saturday afternoon flight, the Slytherins on the platform, singing—"Weasley was born in a dustbin, he always puts the ball in the goal. The Slytherins sing, Weasley is our king."

Not only does Harry have to comfort his new goalkeeper friend, but he also has to deal with homework.

These assignments are all several inches long, and there are too many to finish, and he has to go to the team to practice, otherwise Angelina will tear him up.

"Ola belongs to Slytherin too," Ron said in the lounge, "I didn't see her defending us, she just smiled every time, and then disappeared."

Harry was furious: "Don't talk about her like that, she herself is having a hard time in Slytherin."

Ron didn't dare to speak.

Harry reluctantly softened his tone: "Ron, do your homework."

He hadn't seen Ola sitting with them for days, and he hadn't had time to look for her.Ola spends her days by the Black Lake reading and preparing for exams. Her boyfriend is about to hunt down Voldemort, yet she is still in the mood to study.

Wallins, the captain of the Slytherin team, has liked her for a long time. Ola has not come to watch the game twice, and he has turned a blind eye to her.

Maybe it's because I found a new boyfriend and loved him there.

His quill was snapped suddenly.

Ron stopped his pen in fright.

"Well," Hermione glanced at him, "Don't write while you listen, I have to discuss the event in a few days..."

The castle is now under the control of Umbridge. She not only declares that Britain is safe in class, but also appears openly in other teachers' classes, dictating their courses, making the teachers and students miserable Word.

After one more rebuttal to Umbridge in class, Harry relished Friday's lockdown.

He couldn't help feeling a little resentful, besides these people, what does Ola do every day?Why doesn't she look for him every day?

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he searched for someone, and finally found Ola Egil in some gloomy weather, she was riding a broom, running around in the clouds as if venting, he took a closer look, and finally I found that she was practicing Pokov's trick to lure the enemy.

He thought for a while, took a sweeping Seven Stars in the Gryffindor changing room, and slowly rushed into the sky.

Aura was practicing her skills when a Bludger passed through suddenly, she subconsciously hugged the Bludger and flew down desperately.But she looked back and forth before she flew, and the next thing she did, she slammed the Bludger back hard.

Harry immediately rolled like a sloth hugging a tree, skillfully dodging the Bludger.

"Have you been practicing recently?" He asked, "You don't review anymore?"

Ola was a little annoyed: "I don't want to review much, I almost finished my homework and it's on it. I must win a wonderful game before Wallins graduates, and strive to be the captain in the sixth grade. Could go to the Fratza Hawks or the Hounds."

She did not watch the games directly in the stands these two times, but chose to overlook from the eighth floor, so that her movements would be clearer.

"The Eagles are somewhat impossible. The captain must win every game," Harry shouted into the wind. "The training intensity is too high. You should focus on the Hounds or the Tornados."

Aura looked at him a little unconvinced, and hugged the Bludger flying around in the sky.

"Then let's have a look," she said coldly, "the great Auror of the future."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ola hugged the Bludger desperately, and flew deep into the clouds. There was lightning and thunder, and Harry flew over there on a broom without thinking, calling her name. Fly in.

Aura glanced provocatively, but when she turned her head, her foot stepped on the sky. She screamed in panic, but she still didn't fall, but was teetering on the sky.

Harry pulled Sweeping Seven Stars back, preparing to fly under her to pick her up.

When he flew down, Ola easily supported him back with his hands, and sat on the broom with a playful smile.

He was fooled again.

This realization was very bad for Harry.

Harry stared at her closely, and then Ola suddenly fell to the ground with the broom. He calmed down a little this time, and changed his status from Ola's boyfriend to a Quidditch player.

Almost as soon as she did it, it occurred to Harry that she was doing the Seeker's Ronsky feint—

Pretend to fall to the ground, but actually go to grab the ball.

Harry almost immediately thought of intercepting the ball in the air - because the job of the Chaser was to get the ball into the goal to score, not to catch the Snitch.

Sure enough, Ola took the Bludger into his hand and threw it high.

But before entering the door, Harry hugged him with his arms.

"Why are you like this?" she asked in surprise.

"Because I'm not stupid." He smiled.

Aura snorted coldly, not letting out her bad mood at all.She pulled up the broom under her body again, and she flew to his side lightly and deftly: "Give me my ball."

"Nope," said Harry holding the ball, "I got this ball in the Gryffindor changing room."

Aura knew that he was soft but not hard, she immediately smiled and said coquettishly: "My warrior, give it to me quickly, I know you are the best."

Harry tilted his head proudly, pointing to his mouth idly.

But before the next move, Ola snatched the ball by surprise, she hugged her tightly, and then flew around next to him.

"I knew it," he hated himself for not having a long memory, "that's what you are."

Aura flew a few times in the air, and Harry followed her closely. She also felt bored, so she stopped in the air and looked down at the castle: "Umbridge imprisoned you twice, do you hate her?"

"Sure," his brisk heart sank just now, "I've never seen such an annoying teacher. In just a few days, it's hard for me to say who can compete in the most hated teacher between her and Snape." up and down."

Ola nodded, "Me too, your hand was made like this by her, so do you want to take revenge on her?"

Harry: "Why do you always like to ask nonsense?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he had a vague premonition in his heart. Ola's gray-blue eyes were circling on the castle's buildings, and then she moved a little to the right, her arms as white as suet rose high into the air. Toss it high, then elbow it down—

The Bludger flew towards the fifth floor quickly and fiercely, and then smashed hard into the window of Umbridge's office.

"Who made it!?"

The woman's hysterical scream resounded through the sky in the next second.

"Let's go," Ola said calmly, as if she was doing homework. "Quickly stealth."

After a while, Harry sighed, "I think it's you who was evaluated as a little lunatic by the Daily Prophet."