[HP] S·M event book

No.5 Um... a certain boy. (1)

As Prefect Malfoy had predicted, no one would want to share a dorm with Sira.But she thinks it's not just because of this reason - this room is in a remote corner, so inconspicuous and far away from the crowd.The Slytherins other than her were all nobles, and everyone was properly arranged. As long as anyone raised any grievances, they could be resolved immediately.There is an obvious difference in treatment from Sierra's small room that can be pointed at hand.

The dormitory for one person is very deserted, but it is a kind of convenience for Sierra.This saves her a lot of trouble when she sneaks out in the middle of the night.

This process is not as simple as imagined.

Sera had to stoop down and sneak past the eyes of those sleeping portraits. If she was discovered, it would be the end of the world waiting for her.Then, she had to carefully avoid Mr. Filch and Mrs. Norris, who was always with him. That cat was so sharp and terrifying. Every time she saw it, Sara would carefully hide in an inconspicuous corner. Hold your breath, wishing to become a portrait on the wall.

It was only when Sierra climbed the mountains and came to the empty classroom on the fifth floor that she completely relaxed.Of course she didn't mean to violate the school rules, her stupidity made her seize every minute and every second to practice what she had learned during the day.Never contact in the dormitory, because as long as one mistake, the room may be burned down.This classroom is safe and concealed enough, if a small explosion is accidentally made, it will definitely not attract attention.

It was pitch black all around, but this did not hinder Sierra's practice.She had already memorized the "Standard Spells-Elementary".After her eyes adjusted to the darkness, Sierra leaned against the wall and walked to a table and sat down, drew out her wand, and waved it as she remembered, "Luminescence."

It was still dark and there was no reaction, which of course was expected by her, even though the movements and spells were already extremely proficient.So it was repeated habitually.

Sierra's magical talents are terrible, but thankfully Potions class doesn't seem to require much talent.After the cauldrons of many students around her were blown up, she fully understood that if something went wrong in the process of making the potion, what she was facing was not failure, but Professor Snape's venom.So she is extra cautious in class, being careful and concentrating on doing things is the only advantage she can take advantage of, as long as she follows the steps in the book one by one, she will not make any big mistakes. , Reading dead books" is actually not a bad thing.

She thought of Professor Snape - he was probably the only one in Slytherin who didn't hurt her.When he reprimanded her, he didn't use insulting words like mudblood. His venom covered a large area, and she happened to be one of them.This situation made Sira feel warm in her heart—to Professor Snape, she was not an outlier.

Of course, this does not mean that Sierra will push her nose to get close to him, that would require Gryffindor's brainless courage.

In fact, in the final analysis, the only really difficult things for her are the spell class, transformation class and flying class.The rest are theoretical stuff, which can still be mastered by rote memorization, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts class has become abstract under Umbridge's guidance... just look at the class.From the beginning to the present, Sierra has never learned anything useful from her, but this also makes her feel relieved.

"Fluorescent flashes!"

Sera waited ecstatically for the miracle to come——a faint halo flickered on the black chopsticks, like fireflies condensing together, which was extremely beautiful.

The hard-won success once again encouraged her, and she couldn't help laughing happily, as long as the hard work is useful, she doesn't want to repeat the grade.

But the joyful mood just passed by in a flash, and the voice from the quiet corridor was like pouring cold water on Saila's head.She immediately turned pale, and thought of all the consequences of being discovered for a moment, and hurriedly hid under the table.

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"Malfoy, we're violating school rules! It's over if we get caught!" A timid voice said, and the name he called made Sierra shiver in the dark.

"It depends on who is caught." Malfoy smiled maliciously, "Some people say that they heard the sound of practicing spells here."

"But not necessarily the Harry Potter gang..." said another.

"In the middle of the night, the abandoned old classroom, the curse." Malfoy snorted coldly, seemingly full of confidence, "Not everyone is as arrogant and brainless as them!"

"But……"

"No but!" Malfoy was a little annoyed because he was repeatedly questioned, "We have the permission of Professor Umbridge! Even if we are caught, we will not be punished! Goyle, if you Go back to your mother's arms if you make irresponsible remarks!"

The man hurriedly said, "No... that's not what I mean! I just think... what if the news is fake?"

Malfoy said coldly: "We will not suffer no matter whether it is true or not."

His words gave the servants a shot in the arm, and all Seira heard was the sound of them searching the classrooms down the corridors.She felt her heart beating out.

Sera gritted her teeth, and stooped to the classroom door and poked her head out - there was a person standing at the classroom door not far away, while other people seemed to be checking inside.

She realizes this is an opportunity.

The corridor was very dim, and the fluorescent light in the man's hand was not enough to illuminate the place where she was.So Saila walked out cautiously, backed up step by step against the wall, fixed her eyes on the man, for fear that he would look this way on a whim.

Serra held her wand tightly in her hand, and even though she didn't know any spells now, it would calm her nerves.Her palms were sweating, and she was so nervous now that she held her breath until she felt a little suffocated.

Saila kept praying in her heart, and while praising Merlin from head to toe, she silently recited the plague god's retreat, and the plague god's retreat.

So the God of Plague gave Saila a warm hug in response to her concern.

——Just as she was approaching the corner, she stepped on a piece of broken glass, and that sound was crystal clear in the silent corridor.

Sera felt her heart stop beating.

"--Who!"

She heard Malfoy shout in surprise, and turned and ran without hesitation.Followed by the hurried footsteps of those demons.

"stop!"

"Crabbe! Can you see who it is?!"

"No, it's too dark."

"—Quick, grab that guy!"

Saila swore she had never run so fast before, if she could escape this time, she would ask Professor Felix if there was any spell that could speed it up, or an invisibility spell... whatever!If caught by the Slytherins at this moment... she couldn't imagine what was waiting for her.Before being sent to Professor Umbridge, she might be killed by these snakes!Most importantly, this may be the reason for her dismissal!

She couldn't bear Grandpa's anger at all!

At the beginning, Malfoy told her to get out of Hogwarts in a month, but she had been safe and sound under her nose for so long. I heard that he was very angry. If it wasn't for being held back by some secret organization, Malfoy might have Take on Serah yourself.

- to escape!Must escape! ! !

Tremendous fear struck Sierra, she chose the escape route with the remaining rationality, she had to get rid of them before returning to her dormitory.

She panicked and shuttled between the moving stairs on each floor.She felt that those people should not have caught up, but she was afraid that it was her own illusion, so she didn't dare to stop, so she could only bite the bullet and run.

Throat is a bit bitter, head is buzzing.

Sila vaguely thought of the time when she sneaked into Grandpa's study out of curiosity, and was caught by him on the spot.Grandpa dotes on her most of the time, but it doesn't mean he will tolerate her disobeying his orders.

So of course, Sera was punished.

Now is not a time for reminiscing, especially bad ones.

Saila's face turned pale suddenly, her feet staggered, and the moment the steps moved away, her whole body fell back.The sudden sense of suspension made her eyes widen in despair.

The moment she almost cried out in surprise, a force came from her right wrist, which stopped her from falling, and turned all her panic into astonishment.

The whole body swayed in mid-air, and Sai La was easily pulled up by the man. She managed to let her breathing become smooth, and then looked at the man in shock.

It was dark all around, and the facial features of the man could not be seen clearly, but he could only judge from his figure that he was a boy of a senior grade.

Sierra saw the badge on the man's clothes - Hufflepuff.

"Do you want to rest here?" He lowered his voice, "It seems that someone is looking for you."

Sierra shivered suddenly. After listening carefully, she found that there were indeed some small voices of conversation, and Malfoy's angry growl could be faintly heard.She quickly stood up, thanked her savior hastily, and was about to turn around and run away.

"Wait." He stopped Saila, and then hesitated before saying, "Let me see you off, and if you are found, I can also help you block it."

Sara looked at him with some surprise.

He shrugged, "Generally speaking, people who are bullied by Malfoy must be good boys."

Is this a disguised compliment to her?Saila blushed a little embarrassedly, then nodded, and whispered: "Thank you."

He smiled in a low voice, wrapped her small hand in his broad palm, and led the way leisurely in the dark.

This is the second time she has held hands with a boy, and Saila is a little nervous.

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