[hp] Pride and Prejudice

This is the number of days that Aura followed them idly.

"Alto, what the hell are we doing out here?" she complained. "Even Weasley makes the radio look like it's useful."

Aalto said angrily: "You came up with it yourself, how many people are fleeing now."

All the bastard wizards are hiding

— because of the Muggleborn Registration Board.

Ola couldn't help but think of the trio, their friendship was really deep, Hermione didn't talk about it, she would have fled if she didn't go.But Ron is really good. As a pure blood, he can live in peace for a while.

But they were all willing to follow Harry.

"You-Know-Who is such a genius," Alto muttered, "He obviously wanted to overthrow the protection law, but he ended up persecuting wizards. There are not many wizards left. Does he want to rule Muggles or wizards?"

"Both," Mad-Eye said.

He took a few sips of the wine Harry had given her, reluctantly.Alto was going to get angry when he saw it, he yelled to make Mad-Eye less drink, and then he grabbed it to taste it.

"You can't drink when you're my son-in-law." Aalto said angrily.

Ola was upset: "Stop talking about this, okay? What are we going to do next?"

"Dumbledore called us to protect Potter before he died," Mad-Eye said dejectedly, "but we couldn't find that kid Potter..."

Aalto kicked him quickly: "Stop talking, there is a voice."

"But he doesn't know that Gryffindor's sword is fake..." said a goblin voice, "Our Gringotts..."

Mad-Eye understood: "Oh, that means DA stole a fake and failed."

"Let's protect the bitch wizard," Alto said, "that kid Potter doesn't know where he is."

Mad-Eye shouted: "No, we have to complete Dumbledore's mission!"

"But no one has been found now!" cried Artaud.

Aura felt that it was too much, and the two of them would waste another day if they quarreled again: "Please, can you drink?"

Ruined.

How did Dumbledore come up with the idea of ​​having the two of them together?Two irascible old brothers can spend a whole day arguing, calling them two to do tasks is almost like a dream.

Mad-Eye snorted coldly: "It can't go on like this, let's go on like this. We will protect the bitch wizard while looking for Potter."

That's a good idea, at least they don't have to keep arguing.

Then, I happened to meet some hemp-seeded wizards who were accidentally caught by the search team. They beat a few of them. Ola cut the leader's hair in half and became bald. The wizard is gone.

The members of these search teams are too powerful. They don't support Dumbledore or the mysterious man, purely because of money.

speculators.

But it is obviously not easy to save these people, such as food.Ora can't do anything, they eat big Liba, black bread every day, or Mad-Eye's rotten mushroom soup, and now that they have joined, this group of people can't get enough points everywhere.

I had to take turns to hunt wild food every day.

Some people want to go back, they generously let him go.

As for the hunting parties, sometimes they would fight against each other, and then they would reap the benefits.

Ola watched helplessly as the hunting squad turned into a hunting squadron, and finally became a hunting squadron and hunting squadron.

But don't worry about the food, Teddy Tonks, he cooks a lot better than Mad-Eye's rotten mushroom soup.

Just worry about the food.

Mad-Eye snorted, "We should take care of Potter now, we have brought all the witches and wizards from the whole of England."

"But where is Potter?" Alto asked impatiently.

Ola stared sadly at the lake, hoping that Potter would not die on the way to success.

They had heard the news about Potter on the tape recorder.

"Old Jiang (Lee Jordan), can you believe it?" George said cheerfully, "Harry took Hermione and Ron to rob Gringotts, and finally flew away on a flying dragon—"

"Unbelievable." Alto commented.

Mad-Eye said with some pride: "I thought that I would be able to break into Gringotts only by accompanying him. Thinking about how much he has done, it seems that he broke into Malfoy Manor and broke into Gringotts again. Pavilion, although I didn't know that Shell Cottage was there, Bill and Fleur's vigilance..."

The radio station switched to Kingsley: "Now that the Death Eaters can't catch many wizards, there is a new entertainment for slaughtering Muggles, but I have to remind everyone again that 'Wizards First' and 'Pure-Bloods' The first' is only one step away, and the next step is the Death Eaters..."

Ola yawned lazily.

"... Listeners, this episode of Potter's Watchtower is over, and the password for the next episode is 'Lupine'. Please be confident, good night."

"It seems that Potter has grown a lot," Alto commented. "Okay, let's continue to save those scumbags and half-blood traitors, and win him more people who support him."

"It was originally to support him." Teddy said.

These days are still the same, Ola is not used to this kind of unkempt life except at the beginning, her face is occasionally covered with dust, and there are scars on her arms or other places.

But now, she was able to tidy herself up as much as possible, and got some potions.

When she continued to find fault with the search and rescue team, the Galleon in her pocket suddenly burned: "Ah, it was the DA who summoned us! Potter has gone to Hogwarts!"

"Come on, let's Apparate!" Mad-Eye said as he cast a Patronus Charm on Tiansheng.

They immediately shifted to Hogsmeade's Hog's Head Bar, where there was a red-haired clerk, and Alto raised his head at him: "Alan, open it quickly."

Ola looked at the red-haired clerk in surprise, and he gave her a very Allen expression, as if mocking her for not seeing the world.

Artau cast several protective spells on her before letting her in.

It was actually connected to the Room of Requirement, and those Gryffindor-style beds stood upright. Neville watched the other team members go out, and looked at her in surprise: "Ola?"

"Hey Neville," she looked hesitantly at the scar on his face, "you look like a man now."

He was a little embarrassed.

Allen said: "The main reason is that the Carlo brothers and sisters are lunatics. Well, there is no time to talk about the past. Hurry up to the auditorium. The students from the three colleges are all in the auditorium."

Nothing wrong with what he said.

At least Ola saw that the auditorium was full of people, and she and Alan hid aside—for fear of going back and being hanged by Slytherin, those neutral families all quit and left long ago. Children of Death Eaters.

Then they enjoyed the battle between Professor McGonagall and the Dean.

"It's wonderful." Ola commented.

"What time is it now?" Allen said violently, "If I had known, I would have knocked you out and hid you, and I don't know how Aalto would have you..."

"I performed very well during the escape," Ola said.

Allen snorted: "Can the Death Eaters and the Huntsman be compared?"

But then, Aura subconsciously disarmed a wand—it belonged to Millicent who wanted to cast a spell on her.

Professor McGonagall announced on the stage: "...the evacuation work is under the supervision of Mr. Filch and Mrs. Pomfrey. After hearing my order, the prefects will organize the students of your college and be responsible for sending them to the Evacuation location."

Homecoming Cedric yells, "What if we want to stay and fight?"

Many people cheered for him.

"If you are old enough, you can stay." Professor McGonagall said emotionally. "Okay, it's too late to clean up the finances, the most important thing is to transfer you people out."

"Hand over Harry Potter," the mysterious man's voice suddenly resounded through the auditorium, "None of you will be hurt. Hand over Harry Potter, and I will keep the school safe. Hand it over, and you will be rewarded."

"I waited until midnight."

Those people panicked, Alto squeezed over from the crowd, and carefully told Aura: "I'm going to complete the mission of the Order of the Phoenix. The order has drawn up a tower that is easier to fight. You can hide behind the statue and fight." , don’t come out casually, understand?”

Allen looked at him in surprise, as if accusing Alto of giving Ola a dangerous piece of black magic as a toy.

"Are you crazy?" he said.

Ola rolled her eyes: "Obviously, he knows me better than you."

It's better to tell her than not to allow her.

The biggest characteristic of Slytherin is to use and flout the rules.

Immediately afterwards, many members of the Order of the Phoenix came over, a few strong ones blocked the door, and some were inside to protect the students, even Sirius stumbled over.

This night was undoubtedly crazy. She hid behind the statue and moved her wand, disarmed the wands of several Death Eaters, and protected a Gryffindor student who couldn't be named.

So much so that she was not in the mood to be shocked when she heard that Alan actually kissed the dying Fred.

To Orla's grief, several people burned her elbow a little bit with Fiercefire.

Green eyes met black eyes.

Immediately afterwards, in the Pensieve, Aunt Petunia appeared, and the relationship between his mother and Snape was completely exposed, how much Snape watched her obsessively, and Snape disgustedly mentioned that he was like his father, and finally ——

"I spied for you, told lies for you, risked death for you. All this supposedly to keep Lily Potter's son safe. And now you tell me you keep him like a pig A pig waiting to be slaughtered—”

That's what Professor Snape wanted to say.

That's why he had to tell him even if he revealed that he liked Harry's mother.

He, Harry Potter, was a boy born doomed to die.

Fear spread throughout Harry's body. Will he die of fear?In the past, every time he thought death was coming, he had been able to escape.But he has never thought about this question: his desire to survive is always far greater than his fear of death.

Now, however, he didn't want to run away, didn't want to run away from Voldemort.He knew it was over, and now there was only one way left: death.

If only he could die like Hedwig - so soon he didn't know how it happened!Or if he could put his body in front of the wand - how nice it would be to protect someone he loved... He was even a little jealous now that his parents could die like that.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Dumbledore's bright blue eyes. Seven years ago, the old man with white beard looked at him sadly and kindly in the auditorium. He looked like an elder who understood him and took care of him. Have fun for a short time.

Like rain on a cold window, so his thoughts were on the indisputable fact.The fact is that he must die.I must die.All this must end.

Harry stood up and put on the invisibility cloak, hoping that no one would see him, so that he could die in peace.

His beating chest burned for his life again, but he was determined to die for the peace of the wizarding world.

A green light, a red light.

Aura, like everyone else—including the Death Eaters, waited for the result with bated breath. They had no intention of fighting anymore and couldn't wait for the result.

But she had already suffered the worst.

Just now, the mysterious man announced the news of Harry's death. At that time, Ola almost fell into the bottom of the icy lake-it is an indisputable fact that the mysterious man is very vengeful.

Almost everyone who participated in this war will die, this is the same thought of everyone.

But Harry came alive again.

She stared at the light, and found that the red light of the mysterious man was getting weaker and weaker, and then he died like a mortal.

They all burst into cheers, and Ola watched him from a distance like a ghost, and saw everyone rushing to shake the hand of the savior to get good luck.

Everyone expected Harry to be with them, he was their leader and symbol, their saviour, their guide, and no one seemed to suspect that he was up all night, or that he longed to be alone with some of them.

But in Ola's ears, everything was lost.

Their excited faces were surprisingly ironic compared with the death eaters' ashes, and Ola even saw Draco's pale face from a distance.

She lowered her head and felt that her elbow seemed to be hurting.

It's over, Ola belatedly remembered, she was going to St. Mungo's to take some potions, and it didn't take long for the Fratcha Eagles to recruit new players.

She just wants to be alone now and stay by herself.

"Ola," Qiu looked at her with a dusty face, "where are you going?"

"I want to go back," she said.

Cedric, who was holding her hand, asked, "Aren't you going to give Harry a hug?"

"No," Ola said, walking forward, "I'll always see you."

— in the not-too-distant future.

And she needs to treat the scar on her elbow first, what if her selection is delayed?

Qiu had a strange expression on his face.

Harry had hugged countless people who wanted to ask for his hugs. They all said they wanted to touch his good luck, but Harry couldn't breathe anymore.

But he had to tire of telling them, never tire of it: Voldemort was dead.

Romilda Vane hesitated, "Well, Harry, can I kiss you?"

"No," Harry rebuffed lazily, "I have a girlfriend."

Although not here yet.

After he finished speaking, his dull brain thought of one thing: Ola broke up with him.

Hermione coughed, "Harry, you should take this opportunity to find her now, and ask to get back together. The whole of Hogwarts will bring you back together."

She has always been Harry's love guide, at least better than "Twelve Ways to Bewitch Witches".

Harry ran up and nearly knocked over Sirius, who was drinking, before he saw Cho and Seid standing in front of him.

"Excuse me," he called, "I'm going to..."

"Looking for Ola?" Cho said.

Harry hummed, but the faces of Seid and Qiu were so strange that his curiosity came again: "You?"

"The day after tomorrow, the Fratza Eagles will be selected, so she left quickly," Cedric said. "Ola seems to attach great importance to this, and she said she must go."

Is there no time to say goodbye to him during these 48 hours?

Harry's stomach writhed. "Did she mention me before she left?"

Qiu's face was very ugly, and it took her a long time to stumble and say, "She, she seems to say, it's nothing important, you can always see her."

Harry felt he had no guts left.

"Are you all right?" Cedric looked at him hesitantly, "Harry?"

It took him a long time to pull out a smile, "It's okay, I mean, you guys beat the Death Eaters well, it's really good..."

Both Qiu and Seid looked at him with concern, while Harry was walking nonchalantly. He thought mockingly, if Rita Skeeter found out about this news, tomorrow's entertainment edition of the Daily Prophet would be—"Savior of the World" The Untold Sadness: Defeating Voldemort But Not Getting the Heart of His Lover"

He, Harry Potter, the savior in everyone's eyes, is not as important as a Quaffle in Ola's eyes.