[hp] Pride and Prejudice

She locked herself in her room until she finished the book.

On Ola's birthday, it's back to school. In fact, Ola's 17th birthday.

It was her first miserable and rushed 17th birthday.

But war is special.

She had nothing to pack, so she had a bear hug with the sober Aalto, and then led the luggage independently, and went back to King's Cross Station with them.

Aalto crossed his arms and said with relief: "My little Ola has grown up."

Ola froze for a moment.

"You were so small when you were born," Alto compared to his arm as big as a branch. "Like a little Bowtruckle that can't even talk, but now..."

He sighed.

But now she has grown into a big girl with her own emotions.

Ola smiled: "But I will always be your caring little baby."

"Lung sticking vodka." Allen sneered.

Ola glared at her brother, then took her luggage and left. Before leaving, Allen gave her a bottle of perfume and asked her to use it properly.

It should be filled with repellent potions.

She decided to go back and throw it away.

It was still the same when I went back to school. There were classes every day, and the seventh grade was even busier, but John still didn't forget to give her a gift.

"Thank you," she said.

John gave Ola a comb.

Are you mocking her for not combing her hair well?

She thought that only Draco was good at using this kind of metaphor.

Those courses were still the same as usual, with neither too much nor too little progress, and the Potions class still couldn't suppress the sleepy bean juice, but Slughorn was very understanding, and laughed and said that this was the inheritance of the Egil family .

Ola does prefer practical classes.

During the Apparition class, the whole school's sixth graders were present, the deans of each house were present, and there was also a small wizard who was specially hired.

"Good morning," said the wizard at the Ministry of Magic, "My name is Wicky Tecrosse and I will be your Apparition tutor for the next twelve weeks. I hope I can help you prepare for this Apparition exam. Prepare--"

Draco stood at the end and quarreled with Crabbe in a low voice, while Pansy stood aside with a helpless face.

Ola looked at them angrily, "The dean is watching you from the teacher's bench."

But this sentence is of no use at all.

Draco and Crabbe talked more and quarreled more violently, until it got to the point where Pansy had to whisper a reminder, and finally the Slytherins next to him kept looking at him.

The teacher's seat creaked, and Professor McGonagall sternly shouted: "Malfoy, listen quietly!"

Draco's face turned dark red all of a sudden, he glanced at Crabbe threateningly, and then stayed quietly in the team.

"...Now I want everyone to stand up and leave five feet of space in front of them."

Ola also stood between the teams uneasy.

She recently saw that something was wrong with Draco, he seemed to be doing something all the time, which made Ola have to think of the mysterious man.

Could it be that the mysterious man is really crazy?

Or is it that the mysterious man gave old Malfoy a mission, and Draco paid it back for his father?

This thought split her brain like a thunderbolt, Ola couldn't describe this feeling in words, if this is really the case, is the mysterious man really a lunatic?

Ola stood in the middle of the apparition team, feeling like she couldn't learn anymore.

This feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, and Ola finished a class without learning anything in a practical class for the first time in her life.Angrily, she took Pan Xi's hand and walked all the way to the dormitory.

"What the hell is Draco doing?" she pressed.

Pansy looked away, not wanting to look at her, which made Ola even angrier.

"Better tell me," Ola said, "or I'll steal some Veritaserum from the dean's office!"

Pan Xi raised her head reluctantly, with an angry expression on her face: "How dare you treat me like this?"

"Tell me." She almost begged.

"Trust us?" Pansy stared at her with a pleading expression. "We can't tell you either, you have... a criminal record..."

Aura frowned suspiciously.

Pansy said with difficulty: "I talked to Potter..."

"But it's already broken up." She emphasized, "I also have a new boyfriend."

Pansy's black eyes stared straight at her, and when Ola was inexplicably flustered, she suddenly sneered, "But have you forgotten? Don't tell me, you've been talking for so long, you forget it as soon as you say it, You are not me."

Ola's heart fell silent.

"I can see that you can't forget. As for that Jones," she sarcastically, "he's not even as good as Goyle, Merlin's pants, to be honest, he's worse than your predecessor by how many halos 2005, I Guess Jones can't even tell if the ball you catch is called a Snitch or a Bludger."

Ola climbed onto the bed sadly and curled up in the quilt.

Pansy immediately felt her emotions, and she stretched out her hand to hold Ola's hand: "Of course, we didn't mean to hide this intentionally, and we will tell you one day."

Aura barely lifted her emotions and shook her back.

But what makes her sad is - what is this?

Ola closed her eyes and began to make a wish: I hope the war will be over soon, stop the drama where you stand up to me and I stand up to him. Even if Draco's mission fails, don't be affected. Potter hurry up and give me life.

Could it be that Draco was sent to kill Potter?

No, no, Voldemort would kill the boy himself, and if Draco did get his hands on it, he would die before long.But what else could it be?

Kill the juvenile group suspected of being in the Order of the Phoenix?

Kill DA?

Ola couldn't understand it, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't understand it.Draco's whereabouts were growing furtive, with Goyle and Crabbe, and she wanted to know more and more.

When Ron was poisoned and entered the hospital, Ola probably understood, probably not too much difference.

He just wanted to kill the members of DA.

Ola anxiously wanted to tell them that when she reached the medical wing on the second floor, she saw Madam Pomfrey who was chasing people away—she was aggressive: "The medical wing can only have six people to take care of it."

"There are exactly six of us!" said a voice inside.

Ola knocked on the door, "Hi, I'm here to visit..."

"No, Miss," Madam Pomfrey said, "There are a lot of people now, I don't care who you are visiting, just stand outside."

Ola snorted.

But it was enough to attract the attention of the people inside. Potter was the first to turn his head to look at her. Hermione also looked at her. Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley were also surprised by her existence.

She nodded, and Potter understood immediately—it seemed he wasn't stupid to be a hero.

"Hi, hi, Egil?" Potter ran out a few steps, "Do you want to go in? I can let you in."

Ola shook her head, then walked forward, found a hidden place and stopped.

There was still some unbelievable expression on his face, and Ola helplessly snapped his fingers to draw his attention.

"Be careful with Draco," Ola said, "he's been a little bit off lately, I think, he seems to have a little problem..."

"He's a Death Eater," Harry said firmly.

Aura looked at him in surprise, as if she wanted to know where he got the specific news from.

However, Harry pursed his lips, his green eyes shining brightly: "You think he is right too, right? We are the only two who feel the same?"

"I don't know," she said, "It's just that Draco is getting weirder and weirder. He deliberately avoided me several times, as if he didn't want me to know. I wonder what he's doing..."

"So you want to spy on him?" he asked bluntly.

Ola looked at him and thought to herself, she came here because she hoped that Potter would watch him, obviously there is no better object of surveillance than the Savior.

"Of course," Ola said deliberately. "Of course I should, but Draco has been avoiding me, and I can't go to the boys' dormitory to find him, and they don't want to see me now."

"You shouldn't do this," Harry interrupted the order directly, and then he looked at her eyes stiffly, "Sister Montgomery's brother was bitten by a werewolf, just because he refused to help Death Eaters do things , you better not participate."

He will definitely carry it down by himself.

She wasn't special, and even if an innocent cat were in danger, he would help.

Although the goal was achieved, Ola was a little annoyed: "If it's not the case, you didn't even get the information just now."

"But it's really dangerous," the savior's desire to protect broke out. "It's okay if you don't participate, just stay away. Why do you insist on coming?"

He spoke a little harshly.

Ola gave him an aggrieved look, while Potter's body shook, and he lowered his head guiltily, as if he didn't dare to look in her direction anymore.

She stood where she was, waiting for him to go first, and it was as if Potter's leg had taken root in the stairway.

"I'm sorry," Potter said first, "I've always been mean to you, haven't I?"

Ola grunted in her throat, choking and choking: "You are always bad at everything."

"John must be very good to you," he softened his voice, "because you like this type very much, and you like gentle ones. He is pretty good except for Quidditch."

And Ola suddenly remembered this person.

She seemed to have forgotten about this man for the time being because of Draco.

"Of course." Ola said.

Harry was standing on a step above her, and it was just the two of them in the small space.He didn't seem to want to leave either, so he just stood there, feeling the faint breath coming into his nose.

"I hope you don't do such a dangerous thing," he finally walked away with great effort, "There are obviously so many people who love you."

Unlike him, there are only a few.

Ola was very relieved to hand over this matter to him, and knew that Dobby had started to monitor his former master.

She had a feeling that she didn't know how to deal with this matter before. She hoped that Draco would not mess with You-Know-Who, and she hoped that Potter would win—in the end, the feeling of keeping the family alive overcame everything.

If the Order of the Phoenix survives, their family will be saved.

A master who has no compassion for his own people, messed up something for old Malfoy, and doesn't even have the heart to get him out.

She learns Apparition every day, and also learns many new spells. She also has to lead new team members to familiarize themselves with the team. She is busier than the average sixth grader.And that John is also very busy, preparing NEWTs every day, their relationship is now stuck in kissing.

I don't know how Delian Sapp is so free, and he is preparing for NEWTs and wandering between Pansy and Hawke. He is a master of time management?

Ola stood in the corridor: "I'm sorry, John, we are too busy. If there is nothing else, let's divide it."

John, who was holding a pile of books with bruises under his eyes, stood where he was.

Ola took a deep breath, and couldn't believe that she was replaced by him who was broken up the year before.

"I'm sorry," but she wasn't guilty at all, and even a little happy. "I've been a little busy recently, I don't have time to talk about love, and I'm not in the mood, so you should study hard."

Ola may still prefer to be more active.

Her interest was now increasingly centered on flying, with the match against Hufflepuff next week.

Ola has to win—

For the Fratcha Eagles.

As for Draco, isn't there the Potter kid?

Although she doesn't know what the specific situation is like, the friendship between Ola and Pansy is the best. Pansy has talked with several boyfriends this semester, and remembers to come to see her training——

Why are there so many people in love this semester?

Are you crazy?

But Ola was obviously involved in this hormonal war by these crazy people. Wherever she went, people exchanged saliva in front of her, and some people knew that she had broken up, and they were not afraid of death and handed over love letters to ask her out. .

After she got rid of a boring junior class that day, she happened to meet Hermione who came down from the library. It was strange that her face flushed strangely.

Ola greeted politely: "Hi."

"Hey," Hermione said with some joy, "Ron and I are in love."

"You, you?" she stammered, "Well, I mean, Ron is in a relationship?"

Hermione smiled. "Yes, we were together last week."

She thought that with Ron's EQ, she had been married for [-] years, and Ron hadn't even started his own love life yet.

"But it seems to me that he..."

"Don't you realize it?" Hermione said kindly, "I don't know when he knew, Ginny said last week that his brother wanted to agree to a date with Lavender, but Harry told him a lot of things, Well, I guess it was some experience of being in love, and then he asked me out in Hogsmeade..."

"And then Katie Bell just—"

"She's fine now," Hermione said hastily, and she frowned again. "But our love experience that time was really not good. Harry had no one to accompany him, so he could only follow us..."

Ola thought he was like a poor little kid who wanted to hang out with his parents.

She smiled.

Hermione was a little joyful, and continued to work hard: "You also think he is pitiful, don't you? In fact, he is like a child guilty of heroism, thinking every day not to hurt others to save the world, he just doesn't want to get hurt..."

"Sorry, I don't want to mention him," Aura said, "I have to go to the stadium, I wish you a smooth relationship."

Is Hogwarts in heat right now?Even Hermione, who is engaged in studying, has fallen in love.

This situation has obviously become more serious since the second half. Everyone began to fall in love with no intention of studying, exchanging saliva tirelessly every day, and even a few players trained by Ola became listless. Vasai also said that he To save his strength to date his girlfriend.

"Okay," Ola put away the broom, "then the day we play against Hufflepuff, we'll just lose."

Vasai immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, our female captain."

But with the cooperation of all the players, they played a perfect game - when Dylan of Hufflepuff was about to touch the Snitch, she got a Snitch, and Urquhart flew the stick out A Bludger goes by.

But Ola didn't expect that her happiness came to an abrupt end because of the death of Principal Dumbledore.

Since then, no family except those related to the Death Eaters has been able to be happy.

The dean ran out.

Dumbledore's eyes were closed, and from the angle of his sprawled body he looked like he was asleep, but he just couldn't get up again.His whole hand was dry, and Ola thought that he was just suffering from some strange disease at the beginning, and it could be cured at once.

Potter knelt in front of him, probably with limp legs.

Ola's legs were also weak, she couldn't believe the sudden death of such a great person, there was chatter all around, Hagrid couldn't pull him up, so Hermione pushed Ola.

She tried it, but she didn't expect it to work.

"Go to the hospital wing," Hagrid said, looking at them. "Go, everybody."

Ola walked towards the hospital wing unconsciously, fell to the ground as she walked, and was dragged away by Hagrid... She was just cast two Cruciatus Curses by Bellatrix, but fortunately she knocked out her wand, but Bellatrix is ​​now proud of Dumbledore's death...

"what is the problem?"

"Are you all right, Harry?"

"Snape killed him, I was there, I saw it with my own eyes. We went back to the Astronomy Tower, because the Dark Mark is there..."

Alto hugged Ola in the hospital wing, Ola couldn't hear anything, she curled up helplessly in her father's arms, crying: "Bellatrix used two Cruciatus, I'm in so much pain, she's screaming that I'm the daughter of a traitor..."

"You are not," Alto touched her face with his rough palm, "you are Alto's little princess."

"I don't know exactly how it happened," said Professor McGonagall distractedly. "It's all very confusing... Dumbledore said he was leaving the school for a while and asked us to patrol the corridors in case something happened, Remus , Bill, Nymphadora, and Egil all joined in..."

Mrs. Weasley patted Alto's shoulder gratefully, "Thank you for knocking down Greyback, otherwise our Bill..."

Bill was almost bitten by a werewolf.

"Snape killed Dumbledore," Harry said deadpan.

Ola sobbed softly, "I used to like the dean very much—"

Unexpectedly, all the Death Eaters in their Snake Academy.

Aalto patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "It's his fault for pretending so well."

"Malfoy disguised the Vanishing Cabinet in the Room of Requirement, he put all the Death Eaters in, broke through the protective barrier of Hogwarts..."

Aura raised her head, tears falling down in despair.

What the hell is Draco doing, how did he do such a thing, their relationship was wiped out because of this incident, he can't blame him, because this is something that can't be helped.

He had the weight of the Malfoys on him, and she was another family.

Draco only rebelled after the war, but Alto did it before the war.

"Ola," Artau asked her, "are you going home?"

Ola shook her head, "I want to attend Principal Dumbledore's funeral, but I can't go back to the Slytherin dormitory. Many people will definitely test the Cruciatus Curse on me, and they definitely want me to die."

Now her legs are so weak that she can't stand up, and she doesn't know if it's because of the Cruciatus Curse, but she just feels a pain in her head.

Madam Pomfrey, who was crying for the principal, noticed the patient, "Go to bed, child, you are sick, drink some medicine and you will be fine..."

She had a drowsy dream.

I dreamed that my happy childhood was over.

By the day of the funeral, Ola had almost recovered. Standing unsteadily among the crowd, she saw a large number of golden and red Gryffindors mixed in.

But this mourning was like a dead city, and she couldn't lift her strength.

She took the wand to the edge of the Black Lake, and when she heard footsteps approaching, she held the wand between her fingers vigilantly.

It's Potter.

This realization inexplicably made her relax her vigilance, and even let her easily fall to the ground.

"I think you are so brave," Ola murmured, "I thought you were foolhardy and reckless before."

He whispered, "You are also very brave, resisting two Cruciatus Curse."

"I'm not enough." She regretted a little.

If she had been brave before, and hadn't struggled with being a friend, maybe Draco would not have succeeded. How could she count on Potter?He couldn't just turn around Draco every day.

"I regret not catching the disappearing cabinet in the Room of Requirement," he blamed himself, "it was me..."

Aura looked at him, "Stop talking, let's take a look at the scenery."

The moment she lay down, her gray-blue eyes were reflected in the quiet lake water—the same color as Draco but different eye shape, she used to think they were brother and sister.

But if she sees him on the battlefield next time, Ola will kill him without hesitation.

She will no longer be a person who is confused on both sides, trying to please and neutralize the two opposing camps, making a small sandwich biscuit.

From then on, either you die or I live.