[hp] Pride and Prejudice

Talking all night long, Pansy and Ernie broke up, Ola and Potter.

Good sisters even fall in love at the same time.

"Actually, you don't have to be sad," Pan Xi comforted her. "We have to fight back against the scumbag. If it doesn't work out, it will be a mistress. After Delian broke up with me, within a few days, I saw him dating Jasmine. Hawk kissed by the lake, what happened?"

She happily said, "As a result, after graduating from the seventh grade, one worked as a clerk in Diagon Alley, and the other failed to submit a resume so far. That Hawk still wants to go to the Ministry of Magic? Offended me Pansy Parkinson and still wants to go to the Ministry of Magic?"

I am Miss Pa in society.

Aura looked at her with tears in her eyes: "You didn't tell me before..."

"Because it's not important, I still don't like a poor man who only touches silver Sickle...don't look at me like that," Pansy waved his hand, "Our family can only dominate the Ministry of Magic, but it's They have a problem with their abilities, and now they have broken up long ago, and I just helped."

Ola was so sad: "It's different, I'm very sad now."

"I know," Pansy said dejectedly, pointing to the dark circles under his eyes. "But Ernie has nothing to do to me. He is very kind to me. It's just that our love is impossible."

She coughed, her throat seemed to have accumulated countless resentments.

Ola changed the subject, "Me too, I'm also broken in love now..."

"Get a new one," Pansy told her, as if telling herself. "Just find a new one. A new boyfriend is even better. Then you'll forget everything."

Whether it works or not, she decided to try it first.

Ola then asked John to watch her training on the court. In fact, she complained that she was stupid. How could she invite a student who was going to take the NEWTs to watch the game?

It doesn't matter, you can always find other men.

She consoled herself.

The Quidditch pitch is still so clear, and the blue sky seems to confirm that today is especially suitable for flying. Ola took a handful of the latest Nimbus 2005, and followed a large number of players in flowing silver and green robes.

Goyle and Crabbe didn't show up for the tryouts, they withdrew, and Draco said he was going to reserve a Seeker spot for him.

So Ola didn't give up the Seeker position.

"Today we are selecting players," Ola said with her ponytail combed high, talking about today's plan. "Be sure to beat Gryffindor to the ground, regardless of whether players are selected or not, this is the goal."

She turned around and saw the dispirited selection team members, and said aggressively, "Do you understand?"

They were suddenly yelled at, and suddenly became more awake, and their hands holding the broom became stronger.

Ola turned back and continued walking towards the field.

No way, she thought to herself, the rise of the Dark Lord is the first priority for the current Slytherin students. To overturn the secrecy law and to show off in front of Muggles, these things are already more important than OWLs and NEWTs.

Ola is thankful for her position. If not for this identity, she would also find it extremely attractive to go to the Muggle world as a wizard, plunder more wealth, and exchange for those slaves.

But some things will never change if they don't start.

"Oh, Ola," Vasai told her, "the pitch is taken."

Ora saw it too, and she was on the field now, and saw scarlet Gryffindor robes taking up almost half of it, a tall, thin, messy head counting the roster, surrounded by a bunch of other people who would shine when they saw him. Schoolgirls in gowns.

It seems that his face is healed, otherwise no one would turn around like a fly.

"Sorry," she coughed loudly, "Professor Snape has approved the note for me, you can leave now."

Harry turned his head around, his black-rimmed glasses reflected, and he said to the team members behind him, "Okay, that's it for this morning, then we'll come this afternoon."

The girls all looked at her angrily, as if they were complaining that Ola took up the court and made them waste their trip.As for Gryffindor, they all knew about her relationship with Potter, and they all looked at Potter teasingly, but his emerald eyes avoided her deliberately.

And Ola didn't mean to reminisce about the old days, the Gryffindor players were all stunned, and put down their hands in embarrassment.

Aura turned her head: "Then let's start the selection."

She walked to the center of the court without any guilt, blew the whistle, and all the white pigeons on the Quidditch court flew away.

In fact, Ola was still a little apprehensive. Compared with Gryffindor, there were far fewer selected players in Slytherin.And Potter has a group of girls around him, which is a thousand times better than this sparse team.

Vasai sat on the broom, flew a few laps, and randomly threw a few balls in the air, which was better than Montague who quit the team in seventh grade.

Ola breathed a sigh of relief, "Vasai, get your sign, the Slytherin school team welcomes you."

Vasai smiled at her.

Ola stared at the training situation in the sky with a telescope, and gasped in her heart. The situation of these players is much better than she expected. According to this trend, she may really have a chance to enter the Fracha Eagles.

This belief was burning like a flame, and she hardly had the time to look at the other college students sitting in the stands.

Ola stared at the sky tightly, "Very well, Urquhart, come to me to get the sign."

They are in great shape today.

Ola joyfully wrote down the names of several players. Her eyes, which had been dry from sleepless nights, improved a lot. As long as she has the opportunity to enter the Fratza Eagles, she will not think about anything for the time being.

"Ola," said Urquhart, "it's nearly noon, and some of us haven't had breakfast. How about an early bed?"

Orla's quill scratches hastily across the parchment.

She looked at his watch: "Then come here first. Fortunately, there are not many people. If you have time in the afternoon, practice in the open space."

Ola decided that she would practice well by herself.

She was thinking about it, and suddenly the people next to her took a step back, and Hermione approached her: "Ola, can I have a few words with you?"

"No." She didn't look up.

Ola didn't even need to think about it, it must have something to do with Potter, and now she thought of this name would make her mood worse.

Hermione took a deep breath, and took her hand directly to a hidden place, her honey-colored lips were shiny.Ola's pen was snatched by her, and she was forced to look at her angrily.

"Listen, Ola," said Hermione, "I don't know if it's right for me to say this, but I'd love to tell you..."

She interrupted: "Sorry, I don't want to hear about Potter."

Hermione pursed her lips, "But this is a very important thing."

Ola walked out with her legs up, not even asking for a pen.

Hermione ran to the front: "Can you give me a minute?"

She looked up angrily.

"It's like this," Hermione said with difficulty, "Uh, Harry and I said it once, and I knew I had to tell you, because you know..."

Aura looked at her indifferently.

"——You owed Harry thirty Galleons to buy shampoo on September 1994, 9," Hermione blustered, "It's 31 now, I wonder if you still remember?"

Oh, that is, he asked her to pay back the money.

Really speechless.

There is a large amount of breakup fee when others break up, and she pays back the money after breaking up.Ola couldn't figure out how much money was in the Egil family's coffers, but she actually owed someone money once.

Also forgot.

Ola wiped her tears and walked towards the cellar. She went to the drawer and took out a purse, and went straight out.

Mad.

On the edge of the Black Lake, Potter and two friends were eating lunch with a plate. Hermione and Ron were sitting in a row, both of them were eating pies, and Potter was sitting opposite them. Seeing her, Hermione raised her eyebrows pick it up.

Ola walked over angrily, and a money bag like a Bludger smashed towards his back, exploding like a snail.

Harry let out a cry of pain, and looked at her angrily: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"I'm sure there's something wrong with my eyes," Ola said angrily, "otherwise, why would I fall in love with you? You're so poor that you can't even afford a decent dress, and thirty gold Galleons is such a small amount that you still remember it for so long. "

Ron stopped eating the pie, and looked at his clothes in embarrassment.

"Yeah, there is something wrong with your eyes." He said sharply, "I fell in love with John Jones again immediately, and you probably couldn't tell the difference between the mouth and the freckles when you kissed him."

Ron couldn't help touching his freckles.

Ola smiled angrily: "Yes, but I think my eyes are much better."

Harry stood up angrily, he was much taller than Aura, and Aura could only look at each other when he stood up, which instantly brought a sense of cold oppression.

"Congratulations." He raised his eyebrows.

"Stop!" Aura shouted behind him. "You tell me clearly."

Harry walked away without looking back.

Aurora stretched out his wand, and quickly shouted: "All petrified——"

Harry, who was just about to leave, made a sideways move, and took out his wand with a quick reaction, but she immediately attacked with the wand, chanting the spell again: "Stand up and stop dead."

He fell to the ground with a bang, like a stone falling into the water, and the haystack scattered away in waves.

Ola immediately walked over triumphantly, raised her leather shoes, and kicked him hard in the stomach a few times.Harry lay on the ground, grunting somewhat angrily.

"I'm so sorry," she said condescendingly, "I didn't trample you to death with Draco."

The emerald eyes were instantly stained with anger.

As soon as she finished saying this, Aura was knocked down to the ground by a burst of red light. The Godson Wand had already been dropped from her hand, and a dull pain came from the back of her head.Before she could yell out herself, Hermione and Ron yelled out in panic.

He stood up sarcastically, "I regret meeting you too."

Ola narrowed her painful eyes, her vision was hazy, and she couldn't see what the person in front of her looked like at all.

She went to the medical wing.

Madam Pomfrey fed her a little painkiller and calming water, and after drinking, she curled up in the quilt and cried, feeling that her mind was filled with puffs.Aura drank some water uncomfortable, and fell asleep with tears on her cheeks.

She is looking for a new boyfriend.

A boyfriend who can afford [-] Galleons and is not so fussy.

Aura seemed to be in a layer of clouds, already unconscious, her white arms hanging down to the side of the bed.

He cautiously got into the bed curtain and looked at her tentatively. After a long time, he sat cross-legged on the floor.

Her hand is in front of her eyes.

Harry pursed his lips and thought for a while, then carefully put the gold-red bracelet into her hand.But it didn't take long for the bracelet to slip to the floor because of the verticality of the hand.

Without giving up, he picked up the bracelet and put it on again.

It still fell to the ground.

Harry's eyelashes drooped, staring at her hand, and perseveringly slipped the bracelet into her wrist.When it fell again, Ola, who was sleeping, felt that her hands were so cold in a daze, rolled over the quilt, and turned to the other side.

He stood up, frowning, and stubbornly put the bracelet on her wrist again.

The boy's little snake and the little lion on her wrist collided together, making a crisp silver bell, one red and one green, lion and snake.

"I'm sorry," he murmured, "I'm sorry Ola."

"I really don't understand, why are you not together when you obviously like each other?" Ron asked.

Hermione kicked him hard, signaling him to stop.

Harry looked at them, Ron was being punched and kicked by Hermione, but he was about to fight back, and the two ended up choking.And Harry sat across from him alone, watching them.

He took a bite of the pie and said vaguely, "Who wants his sister to be with someone who is destined to seek death?"

——The future of others is bright, but he has nothing but the predicted fate.