[hp] Pride and Prejudice

One morning, Ola sat next to Allen again.

"That's her, the prettiest Slytherin..."

"The last name is Egil."

"The short guy sitting next to the tall guy with the silver hair."

"Malfoy and Potter fought because of her," said a shrill female voice, "both were hospitalized... It is said that they both confessed to her before the fight, and Malfoy won, and Potter became furious ..."

Ola took a bite of the pie and glanced back, Harry was nowhere to be seen, only his two friends gave her a friendly nod.

Perhaps, he was still catching up on sleep in the medical wing.

"Ola," Allen said in a deep voice, "Draco really fought Potter for you?"

The small voices of Slytherin stopped immediately, and several girls watched them carefully while drinking pumpkin juice. Allen frowned at them in disgust, but he couldn't stop the eager eyes of others.

Ola thought about it, "Well, the two of them had a sudden fight. After the fight, Potter said he liked me."

An exclamation of admiration erupted from the long table.

Allen glared at them fiercely, but their gossip overwhelmed their fear of the murderous wizard.

Daphne looked at her excitedly, "When did he like you? Do you like him? When did you have contact? Did he fall in love with you at first sight or something..."

"Shut up!" Allen angrily thrust the knife into the flesh.

The violent noise almost startled them, Daphne and the others all shut up.Pansy sat in the corner farthest from them, not wanting to glance at her indifferently.

"My younger sister is not good at dealing with emotional matters," Allen said slowly, "She is spoiled by a group of people, and her acceptance of love has become dull."

Ola lowered her head in embarrassment, pretending that today's baked potatoes were extraordinarily delicious.

Filch came dragging a large frame, and Mrs. Norris followed gracefully in a catwalk.Not long after, all the students in the auditorium could see this new decree——

Students are not allowed to fall in love and cause jealousy.

The above regulations are in line with the "No. 20 No. [-] Education Order".

Those people became even more excited, and they all joined the frenzy of talking about Aura, and even pointed at her face to imagine the authenticity of this matter.

During the class, Ola could also hear some people's remarks, which made her dumbfounded.

[-]. Naturally, it is an ordinary plot of two men competing for one woman. Ola and Draco fell in love with each other, but Potter tried to interfere but failed. In the end, Potter knocked his rival to the ground.

Two, Potter and Malfoy are a real couple, they often date in various places.This time, Malfoy attacked his lover because of the order of the professor. In order to cover up this relationship, Potter took the initiative to show off his unrequited love for Ola.The two were still lingering in the hospital wing, but Malfoy's parents found out, broke Potter's leg, and took their son to the hospital wing.

[-]. Potter just likes to fight. After fighting Malfoy, he was not satisfied. He wanted to fight Orla, but the professor appeared at this time, so he had to lie and say that he liked Orla.

……

Ola is going crazy laughing.

When she was having lunch, she was cutting a piece of pork chop, laughing out of breath.

But the good days are always short-lived, at least Montague told her that Professor Umbridge called her to the office.

Ola stopped laughing and went in with a taffy.

When she walked into the fifth floor, Umbridge was sitting among the pink. There were countless cats staring at people in the office, making them look a little scary. She also added five spoonfuls of sugar to the milk .

"Sit," Umbridge said kindly.

Ola sat down on the chair obediently, and Umbridge stood up with a bright smile and a panicked tone: "What would you like to drink, baby? Tea, coffee, milk?"

"Milk." She wasn't hungry at all.

Filch knocked on the door.

Umbridge smiled even more happily, "Have a drink, kid, you'll..."

Ola sat on the chair, and before Umbridge continued to arrange her, she saw Umbridge's fat body trembling and walking towards the door, trembling with anger, even the little girl's cute voice I don't pretend anymore.

"Who did this?" she said angrily.

Ola walked out a few steps curiously, and saw some fire dragons with green and golden sparks flying around in the corridor, ejecting bright fiery red airflow along the way and making a huge explosion sound.

Someone actually set off fireworks in the hallway!

Almost immediately she knew who it was - the Weasley twins of Gryffindor!

They're as mischievous as Sirius, who threw dung into the teacher's cup to coax his godson, and the Weasley twins!

They haven't graduated yet!

Ola didn't know what to say about it for a while, she just felt that Weasley was too irrational, but the scene in front of her was even more exciting: Filch and Umbridge stood on the lower half of the stairs, apparently petrified up.The flame rushed towards them both, and they both yelled and stooped in terror.

The firework flew straight out of the window behind them and across the field.

"Come on, Filch, come on!" shrieked Urmridge, "we've got to do something before they're flying all over the school—swoon!"

She took out her wand, waved it forward, and finally fell to the ground in a funny way, but the firework exploded, and in a gorgeous smoke, only the smiling faces of all the students in the school were left.

"Catch 'em! Catch the culprit!" Umbridge screamed.

Ola almost collapsed on the wall laughing, she looked at Umbridge's furious back, she thought it was funny, and her jaw froze from laughing.She was also not worried that she would remember about Ola, so Ola went straight to the library to continue preparing for the OWLs.

She was reviewing by herself now, and Qiu and Cedric were making great progress, and they were ashamed of Ola watching.

As for Pansy, she is too disappointed with Ola now, she has neither the will to maintain this friendship nor the courage to touch love, and now she is playing with Daphne.

Ora was reviewing the thick water properties of balbo tubers when a girl with light blond hair came over and sat across from Ora, holding a magazine inside out, shaking her head, earrings with butter beer stoppers Also follow the shaking.

"Oh, hello," she said politely, "Lovegood."

Luna shook her head lightly, and her weird glasses moved accordingly: "There are so many disturbing horseflies around you, what's bothering you?"

Ola smiled unexpectedly.

"For the OWLs," she said, "does it count?"

Luna said in a dreamlike tone: "You will have many harassers in the future."

Ola smiled and continued to review. She has finally reviewed to the fourth grade, and she is waiting for the exam in a few days. It is said that the Ministry of Magic's sentence for Harry is also the day after the exam.

She lowered her head and moved her pen vigorously.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the castle became more and more frenzied and depressing. Umbridge confronted Dumbledore without hesitation, but this one-sided war was declared victorious by the disappearance of the headmaster. Filch nailed frames to the wall.

But the students are not relentless, Weasley sells fireworks and puts them in the castle every day, the students eat weird candies in her class, and start sweating, nosebleeds, and vomiting, but nothing can be found in the medical wing , They insisted that they had a rare and incurable disease - Umbridge Syndrome.

She now screams that no one else should buy Weasley products ("I'm not sure I have that right," says Professor McGonagall.)

Umbridge was now like a big fat frightened rabbit, running back at the sound of firecrackers.

If it wasn't for her being too vicious, Ola would still feel that it is too pitiful for her to be targeted by the whole school. Unfortunately, when she promulgated nearly a hundred "No. 20 No. [-] Education Orders", Ola only hoped that everyone would step up their efforts.

"Come on for the exam." Allen blessed her.

Aura hesitated, "You too."

Finally, after studying hard for a few days, she once again passed the swamp on the fifth floor with a blank face, sitting among the Slytherin students preparing for the exam.

Draco sat in the crowd indifferently, his injuries seemed to be all right.

The meaning of Jupiter III in the sky.

When it's over, the first one won't.

Ola finished the astronomy topic with difficulty, but she did well in the practical class. Transfiguration successfully transformed a piebald mouse into an exquisite cup, and transformed them back again.

Not to mention the Charms class.

Almost speaking, she thinks that she can get an O in practice, but it is estimated that the written test is a mystery.

She is currently studying the history of magic with a frowning face. When was the first racial war between elves and wizards?Anyway, it wasn't in 1995.

While Ola was thinking, a strange firework suddenly appeared from outside the door. She thought it was another product sold by Weasley, so she didn't pay attention, but immediately, Professor Umbridge, who was the examiner on stage, jumped Get down, and walk out the door angrily.

She lowered her head rationally and prepared to make up a few more questions, but suddenly there was an exclamation in her ears, it turned out that it was the firework that hit Umbridge directly in the face.

Forget it, I can’t write anyway.

Ola raised her head excitedly, wanting to see her expression, but as a result, more fireworks poured in from outside the door, directly frying the pot in the empty examination room, a huge and gorgeous fireworks chased Umbridge, all People rushed out with excited smiles, wanting to see how Umbridge was doing.

The teenagers walking in the front row let out an exclamation. She was a little sorry that she didn't see this scene. Then, in the dazzling fireworks, two teenagers with hair like flames appeared. They both showed the same smile, Fly out of Hogwarts on the broomstick of the sweeping series.

"Send her to hell for us, Peeves!"

People were surprised to see Peeves, who had always been rebellious, bowed his head respectfully, and waved his funnel-shaped hat to salute Fred and George. He turned around and flew into the beautiful sunset outside.

Ola stared blankly at the sky: "It seems that I am indeed a Slytherin..."

"Of course," Pansy, who was standing not far from her, subconsciously said, "Those Gryffindors are so reckless, they insist on looking for trouble, but we are actually relieved by looking at them..."

Ola's heart moved: "I will definitely get a P in the divination class. When I was asked to look at the crystal ball to predict the future, I said that it was covered with fog. It turned out that the invigilator breathed on it."

"I guess my history of magic is also hanging, I haven't written many questions..." Pansy sighed, "I'd better get married early, not at all."

Ola actually chatted with her again, as if yesterday's filth and unhappiness had become a thing of the past.Good friends are like this, after a few words, they reconcile.

Two little squirrels with different hair colors got together and chatted about today's interesting stories.

Ola was chatting with her about what had happened in the past few days, and suddenly saw Harry, who had just laughed loudly in the crowd, no longer smiled. He was grinning and covering his scar, talking to his friend worriedly.

Umbridge's eyes gradually became hollow, and she still maintained her previous anger, but she became more and more like a puppet being manipulated, as if under the Imperius Curse.

"Yes, yes," she murmured, "I should—"

Ola looked around suspiciously, the students were still standing there laughing, she didn't even see a gust of wind blowing.

Umbridge's fat fingers twitched, and a note suddenly appeared in her hand, and she said in a voice that was nothing like the little girl she usually pretended to be: "Filch, give this note to Potter. "

give HP,

Moved forward the time for your Wizengamot trial on Thursday, expecting you to arrive on time at three o'clock this afternoon.

Cornelius Oswald Fudge

"What's wrong?" Pansy asked.

Ola shook her head, "I have a bad feeling."

Should she go to the principal?

But where is Headmaster Dumbledore?

The Wizengamot's trial has been brought forward.

Harry clutched his hair, in the severe pain, a golden arch invisibly tempted him in his dream, he saw Voldemort captured the godfather into this door and tortured him, because the scar was so painful that it was almost burning.

"Harry, wake up," Hermione shouted in despair, "How could such a coincidence happen, it must be a trap!"

Ron nodded at him too, but Harry was too anxious to concentrate.The godfather who regards him as a treasure, if he knows his danger and doesn't save him, is he Peter Pettigrew?

Even if there was an innocent person there, Harry would go.

"I'm going to Umbridge's office anyway!" he roared.

Hermione was so anxious that she was about to cry, she begged helplessly, but he couldn't listen to a word, and was determined to go his own way.

"Okay, I'll go with you." She finally sighed.

Neville heard it too, and he also begged to think about it.

"You think this is a rush sale at Lihen Bookstore, don't you?" Harry said in a cold tone.

Cedric said calmly, "Could you please calm down."

"I'm calm!"

Luna said illusoryly, "You didn't."

The sudden chaos, the sound of messy footsteps, Harry's brain was filled with countless bubbles, he didn't remember how he agreed to them, got into Umbridge's fireplace, and went to the Department of Mysteries to save the prophecy ball.

"Very well, Potter, now turn around slowly and give it to me."

Lucius Malfoy said slowly.

A woman with black curly hair next to him said proudly: "The Dark Lord always predicts things like a god!"

"Always," echoed Malfoy in a low voice, "now, give me the Prophecy Ball, Potter."

"I want to know where Sirius is!"

"I want to know where Sirius is!" the woman parroted.

"It's about time you understood the difference between reality and dreams, Potter," Malfoy said. "Give me the Prophecy Ball, or we'll have to use wands."

"Okay, then come on." Harry held up his wand firmly.But he was tense, if there was no Sirius here, would it lead his friends into a death?

"Hand over the prophecy ball, there is no need to hurt people." Malfoy said coldly.

Harry smiled sarcastically: "I'll give you this prophecy ball, and then you'll let us sneak home, right?"

"The prophecy ball flew—" Bellatrix said, using her wand.

He had expected it a long time ago: "Armor protection——"

A scuffle started, and Harry could see rays of light flickering. His two best friends, Neville, Cedric, Luna, and Ginny were fighting side by side. Couldn't resist a few battle-hardened Death Eaters.

When Bellatrix tried to use the Cruciatus Curse to seize the prophecy ball again, a flash of lightning came from behind, and the long-haired Sirius stood behind him, showing an unruly smile.

"Stupid-"

This duel became a battle between the Death Eaters and the members of the Order of the Phoenix. They danced their arms in a well-trained manner, and chanted spells one by one, sometimes even without chanting, just a look.

Bellatrix was outrageously brutal, but it was enough for Sirius to handle.

"Tarantella dance!"

Bellatrix still had a smile on her face, but her feet were jumping uncontrollably, which made her even more angry.

"Come on, you can do better!" Sirius laughed.

She aimed at him almost quickly, and a flash of green light flashed.

Sirius' smile was still on his face, his chest vibrated violently, and at the moment when the green light hit him, he was still smiling, even loudly and presumptuously.

In the next second, his foot slipped and fell to the ground.