[HP] S·M event book

No.4 Um... a certain dog.

For all the students at Hogwarts, Sierra Moseley was an anomaly.

She's ostracized by all Slytherins because she's a bitch.

She was also ostracized by the other three houses because she was a Slytherin.

This feels like a troublesome enough causal relationship.

This made Sierra's first month of school very difficult.

She usually arrives in the classroom earlier than the average person, so as to avoid some inexplicable collisions and uncomfortable contempt and sympathy, and also escapes from the classroom at the moment of class, avoiding the absence of the professor. The little snakes are alone.Sera thought most of the little snakes were being ordered, because she had seen some of the seniors talking to them a few times—it couldn't possibly be about the weather.

And if she meets a senior Slytherin in the corridor, she will quickly lower her head and find a fork to jump in.Thanks to them, Sierra now has a general idea of ​​all the trails and trails, and will not waste time because of getting lost like in the beginning.

If she encounters a targeted action, she will also flee quickly the moment she realizes it, and randomly find a professor who has just finished class and is about to return to the office to follow them-students are students after all, and they will always be scruples about professors.And those professors who helped her knew it well, and they had a kind of silent support for her behavior.

After a month of worrying like this, she didn't suffer any harm. Whenever she saw those people's angry expressions, she couldn't help being a little proud, but after she woke up, she would always tell herself over and over again that there was no good in hiding like this. proudly.

Of course, when looking for help targets, some professors will be excluded by her.For example, the magician Professor Binns, a ghost with Alzheimer's disease, many senior students don't pay attention to him, because he can't remember a student's name at all. If it was dragged away, it is estimated that he would unconsciously think that there was a gust of wind blowing somewhere.

Then there is Professor Snape from Potions class.No student dared to approach him, including all the students in the Snake Academy.From this point of view, he is indeed a very good talisman. When Sara tried to get close to him when she was ignorant, she was a little surprised why she felt some sympathetic gazes, but she soon knew.Just when she was about to get close to Professor Snape, he just looked down at her, and she had a feeling of being poisoned and died in an instant, and she ran away without hesitation, but that time It wasn't Slytherin, it was him.

There is another person who must not be approached - Umbridge, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.Serra once carried somersaults on her hands.This toad, dressed as a pink fantasy girl all day long, actually handed her directly to Slytherin, and said very considerately—[It seems that this classmate is lost, please help her to get off the road. ] Saila still can't forget those little snakes looked at her suddenly pale face gloatingly.She used the fastest speed in her life to escape through the crowd after class.

It wasn't until she figured out the current situation in the house that Sara understood why Umbridge did what he did.

She is the top prosecutor of Hogwarts appointed by the Ministry of Magic, and the Ministry of Magic and Principal Dumbledore are two hostile forces. Since Umbridge wants to bring down Dumbledore desperately, it is impossible for Umbridge alone Yes, the Ministry of Magic can't save the fire at a distance - especially when the activities of a secret society are rampant.So she had to win over power at school, and the first ones to bear the brunt were the nobles flying all over the sky, the Slytherins. What really mattered was not the little snakes that hadn't even grown their hair yet, but the families with real power behind them.

Similarly, some pure-blood families who hold power also hope to obtain higher benefits from the Ministry of Magic, so they will ask their snake cubs to help more or less.

Under such a situation of collusion, even if an accident happened to Saila, an insignificant bitch, no one would pay attention to it, and it was not even a sacrifice, it was just a "handy" thing.

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After finishing her Chinese meal, before the group of snakes could react, Saila quickly rushed out of the auditorium and arrived at an abandoned classroom on the fifth floor.This is when Sierra escaped... Oh, no, it was discovered by accident during the survey.Since Hogwarts was founded, some courses have been withdrawn because they are not needed, so there are more empty classrooms, no one will be bored to come to the track, and few people even know that they exist.Basically all the students at Hogwarts have three points and one line: classroom-great hall-dormitory, people like Sara...cough, people in this situation are absolutely rare.

Sierra was sitting on a table with one leg propped on the edge and the other dangling idly in mid-air.She rested her chin on her knees, while waving the wand in her hand at the book in front of her with serious concentration, while chewing the spell in her mouth.

She was never a bright child, or even stupid.She understands this perfectly.When Grandpa found out that she had no talent for magic, he wanted to kill her angrily.That was the first time Sara saw him angry, and she branded the deep fear in her heart.

Ordinary people need to practice the spell 10 times to master it, but she needs to practice it a hundred times to barely master it. A genius needs to practice the spell 10 times, and she needs to practice it almost a thousand times to get better.The story of the stupid bird flying first was just a story to her, and it never played any role.

Feeling some soreness in her arm, Sierra dejectedly brought the tip of her wand to her eyes.Flying Curse, a low-level spell that cannot be lowered, is a bit difficult for her.She even wondered if the third grade would face the fate of being expelled if they were exposed to those advanced spells.

It's not that grandpa doesn't know about her situation, why did he ask her to come to Hogwarts?Immediately afterwards, Saila shook her head—you can't question Grandpa, every decision of his must be right.

Saila lay down on the mosaic desk in despair, lying on her side and repeating boring incantations to the book, taking a rest when her hands were sore, and then continued.Whenever she wanted to give up, there was an inexplicable emotion that kept her going.

Suddenly, a strange sound appeared in the empty classroom, as if someone accidentally touched the table.

Sai La jumped up suddenly, and accidentally hit the corner of the table with her waist, and she was so painful that her eyes were full of tears.Could it be that those people came here?She looked in horror at the source of the sound.

— a black dog.

It was looking at her with its head tilted.

Sai La frowned, whose pet is this?Why are you here?She walked to the door with light steps, and looked carefully at the empty corridor, until she was sure that there was no one else before retracting her head in peace.

"Did it get lost?" Saila murmured to herself, then took out the orange from her schoolbag, peeled it open, squatted in front of it and made a tsk-tsk sound, which she always did when she watched others feed the dog.

The black dog seemed to be choked by her actions, and then decisively turned his head away, but Saila, the master who did not give up, moved his hand to follow its head.

Put aside again, move again, so that you chase me persistently, the black dog opened its bloody mouth angrily, and bit the orange in her hand into its mouth. During this process, Saila didn't flinch at all, and didn't care that she might be caught. it bites.

Seeing that it ate oranges, Saila murmured in disbelief: "There are dogs eating oranges." As soon as the words landed, she got an angry look.

Do dogs have eyes?Saila was even more surprised, it should be an illusion caused by the big eyes. "Are you really a dog? Bark twice and listen."

It glanced at her silently, then turned away.

Saila pulled its hind legs swiftly, and dragged it back abruptly, "Don't go away, bark twice, it's like...'Wow'." She ignored the black dog's struggle and said excitedly, " 'Wow woof'... Do you understand? That's what dogs call... You are a dog, right?"

As it turned out, the more this guy struggled, the more he kicked his hind legs indiscriminately, and his mouth kept making low growls, which was enough to show his anger.

This made Sera more excited, and more sure that it was a dog.Toss it again and again.

Finally, it turned its head angrily and stared fiercely at Sara.

"—Wow woof!!!"

The voice was very clear in the empty and abandoned classroom.

So she froze, and it froze.

Sira smiled very happily, and pulled it into her arms hard. Although it was not small in size, Sira thought it was very good. "You should be a hybrid dog, no one will throw expensive breeds everywhere, but don't worry, I won't dislike you. I will take you in from now on... hybrids will produce top quality dogs, just like you!"

It froze, and then frantically kicked its legs, followed by howling crazily like a smashed pot: "——Wow, woof, woof, woof, woof!!!"

This frightened Saila, thinking that she had hurt it, she quickly let go of her arm.Unexpectedly, taking advantage of this gap, the black dog ran away and disappeared at the door in the blink of an eye.

That back has a kind of desolate taste.

Saila dared not go after her because she was afraid of running into someone she shouldn't have run into.Someone should be looking for her at this time.

She was alone in the classroom again, but she was in a particularly good mood now, and even wanted to sing and dance—the first conversation in a month, even if the other party was a dog.She hasn't talked to anyone for a long time, including when she was in class, she always sat silently in the most inconspicuous corner.Even if Professor Snape would mercilessly spray her with venom, she would not give any response, but just silently followed what he said.

She followed her mood, waving her wand, humming a little tune, and dancing around the classroom.It couldn't even be called a dance, because she was just spinning around in random circles.

For the first time, I discovered that her voice can be used for other things besides spells.

So Sierra, who was too relaxed and reckless, naturally didn't notice a piece of clothes at the door.

The author has something to say: friendly reminder: remember this corner of the clothes~