[hp] I like your unexpected arrival

"Thirteen".

1.

Ogg looked at Professor Slughorn blankly.

The professor was in a good mood: "Congratulations on your discharge from the hospital, student Finola, it looks like you are recovering well."

Ogg replied honestly: "Perhaps without detention, I can recover better."

Slughorn laughed twice: "The Potions class without you yesterday really seemed like something was missing."

Ogg accepted the weird compliment, and turned to the purple potion expressionlessly.

"Good friend," Sirius raised his lips, "the potion we're going to make seems to be green."

Ogg has given up struggling, "No one said that the quality of purple is not good."

Sirius snorted inexplicably.

Ogg felt uncomfortable in the potions classroom. Fortunately, Sirius managed to turn the tide and make up for the potion in the end. She probably got another 'P'.

Slughorn obviously knew who the hero of this potion was, and looked at Ogg with great regret: "Miss Finola, I hope you will improve next time."

Auger pretended not to hear.

Their next class is Transfiguration.

These were a piece of cake for Sirius, he quickly completed Professor McGonagall's task, propping his head up to watch Ogg busy.

"Good friend," he said, "we're going to be wine glasses, not tea cups."

Ogg who tried to get away with it: ...

"My good friend," Sirius said casually, "Why don't you come and ask Sirius as a good friend?"

Ogg always felt, always felt that his good friend was panicked by this sound.

But she wondered if she was thinking too much. After all, Sirius didn't seem to want to make fun of her. He said the same thing in Potions class, but in the end he helped her remedy it.

Ogg nodded after convincing himself, "Then where did I go wrong, Sirius?"

Sirius smiled and waved to her.

Ogg leaned over blankly.

"You didn't come to consult with your good friend at the beginning," Sirius' hoarse and magnetic voice lingered in her ears, "so you did something wrong."

Ogg stood up in a hurry, walked up to the podium with a teacup in his face flushed, and looked at Professor McGonagall with a nervous and strange expression.

With such gazes, Professor McGonagall reluctantly gave her an 'A', and she passed the test.

Ogg ran out quickly, took a deep breath, and pinched his face frantically.

Sirius sat in his original position, watched Ogg's series of movements, raised his bangs, and suppressed a smile there.

2.

Not right.

Something feels wrong today.

Ogg thought about it for a long time and didn't know what was wrong. When passing by the Quidditch training ground, he ran into the two Prewett brothers who had just finished practicing.

"Oh our dear sister Finola..."

"Why are you blushing?"

"Could it be..."

Aoge mentioned it for some reason.

"Have you set Professor Flitwick free again?"

The two of them laughed out loud after talking to themselves, "We made a little thing yesterday."

The one on the left took out a small bottle of Muggle-like perfume, Ogg glanced at it, "What is this?"

"Good baby!"

The one on the right came over and gave Ogg a hand, "Finola, you must have had a hard time fighting wits and courage with the professor."

The one on the left bent down and put the vial in Ogg's hand, "Tomorrow is the weekend, so we have worked hard on the happy water for a long time for your happiness."

The one on the right clapped vigorously, "Don't feel sorry for us!"

Auger was dumbfounded.

It was almost time for dinner, and not many people were at the Quidditch training ground, and they all looked in a certain direction, making sure that they saw the person who should come and smiled even more happily.

"We'll teach you how to operate it now." The one on the left unscrewed the cap of the vial, there was a head there, he pointed at Ogg as he said, "That's it, spray it twice!"

Frightened by the sudden fog, Ogg took two steps back. The overwhelming strawberry smell made her cough several times, and waved her hand holding the bottle twice.

The Prewett brothers had run away.

Ogg felt dizzy for a while, and he didn't know if it was because of this reason, and fell to the ground weakly, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

She heard someone calling her name.

"Ogg?"

She looked up subconsciously.

Ogg:! ! ! ! !

3.

Not right.

Something is wrong, James thought.

"Did you feel that Sirius came back just now was a bit weird." He couldn't figure out the reason, and was going to ask Remus who had been reading, "He seems to be holding something?"

There was nothing Remus could do, he hadn't looked at the door at all.

James glanced at Peter again.

Peter always liked to flatter him, so of course he nodded immediately, "It seems so!"

James felt even weirder.

"You're only suspicious because Sirius rejected your invitation to watch the Quidditch training match tomorrow, James." Remus said helplessly, "It's actually not that complicated."

James stood up with his arms in front of his chest, "No?" He didn't think about it anymore, "Are you busy tomorrow, Remus?"

Remus paused as he flipped through the book.

"I'm going home to see my mother tomorrow."

"Okay..." James glanced at the wound on Remus' face without any trace, "If you have any trouble, you must tell us, you know?"

Remus nodded with a smile.

James couldn't find anyone who agreed to watch the Quidditch training match, so he lay down on the sofa discouragedly. He saw Lily entering the waiting room out of the corner of his eye, and joined him with the chicken blooder.

Sirius pretended to be calm and carried Ogg into the boys' dormitory, and suddenly remembered that the Prewett brothers had sold him clothes for children early in the morning.

No wonder those two people had such weird smiles.

None of them had clothes for Ogg, who was wearing her school uniform top with her calves exposed.

Sirius looked at her, and she looked at Sirius.

He first cast a few spells by the bed, and was about to go to the Gryffindor table to get some bread back, when he suddenly heard Ognene asking, "Where are you going?"

Sirius: "I'll get some bread, and then I'll ask what Prewett did."

James pushed the door open with a "bang", "I knew it, I knew you brought back other goblins, heh, I know everything, let me see which one it is..." He walked over and lifted the bed Curtain, eyes widened, "Finola, who became smaller?!"

4.

Everyone knows what's going on now.

Lily almost took the wizard's staff to the Prewett brothers. This was the first time James saw her so angry, and he felt a little shocked.

Ogg sat there obediently, holding Sirius' hand.

Lily said in frustration: "She doesn't remember anything, she just thinks she is a six-year-old kid now."

Thanks to Room of Requirement, they managed to find a room with a bed, and Lily cut Ogg's dress a little smaller for her to wear.

"Why do I always feel that she dare not look at me?" James frowned, "Is it because... I'm so handsome?"

He was successfully punched by Lily.

Remus was the most sensible person among them. He went to the Prewett brothers to understand the whole process, "The effect of rejuvenation will be invalid tomorrow morning, don't worry."

"She's really afraid of me!" James exclaimed, "Look at her! She never let go of Sirius' hand!"

Sirius raised an eyebrow.

After shrinking, Ogg didn't have the mood of growing up at all, tremblingly squeezed Sirius' hand, seeking a comfort.

"The first thing she saw when she was little was Sirius," Lily said. "It's like a baby bird scene, and Ogg thinks you're daddy, Sirius."

Sirius: ...

5.

After the people left, Ogg picked up a piece of bread and ate it. He tilted his head and looked at the paper Sirius was writing, "What is this?"

"The Potions Treatise."

A chill emanating from the body.

Ogg chose to remain silent.

Sirius snorted, "It looks really annoying, good friend."

"Good friend?" Ogg tilted his head again.

This has become his mantra, and Sirius realized it now, propped his chin and looked down at Ogg, who was only six years old, and wiped the crumbs from her mouth.

"Who is Rupert?"

Ogg blinked blankly, "I don't know."

Six years old, do not know.

Sirius thought about it.

Ogg clicked on the potion paper: "Why do you write such a strange thing."

"Because a good friend has homework due tomorrow and hasn't written yet today."

Aoge didn't understand Jue Li, and lay her head on the table watching him write these things that frightened her.

She looked at it for a while and let out a sigh.

"Why did you write my name?" Ogg had already been hugged before he could react, and she subconsciously put her arms around Sirius' neck, "Hmm??"

"It's time for you to go to bed, good friend." Sirius hugged her on the bed.

Ogg asked very stubbornly: "Why did you write my name?"

Sirius helped her cover the quilt, "Which is better, a good friend or Rupert?"

Ogg was dumbfounded by the question and didn't reply in a second.

The next second, someone flicked her forehead, and Ogg subconsciously covered her head.

Ogg vaguely understood how to answer this kind of question.

She got it.

"Good friend." Ogla said obediently as he pulled Sirius who was about to leave.

6.

The effect of the Prewett Brothers' medicine was ineffective the next day. Ogg stood up holding his forehead, looked at the completely unfamiliar room, and suddenly remembered what happened last night.

Pulling Sirius to act like a baby and let him tell him fairy tales, in the middle of the night he vaguely asked Sirius if he would sneak away...

Especially the phrase "good friends are good".

Auger chooses death.

She put on the clothes Lily had prepared for her a long time ago, ran out in a panic without even combing her hair after washing, and hurried to the Gryffindor table.

She used to wear a high ponytail anyway, but this time her hair was all down, and Lily noticed that many boys glanced here.

Ogg sat down panting.

"I'm glad you're back, Ogg, or the professor's going to say it again."

Auger gulped himself down a gulp of pumpkin juice.

After calming down for a while, she saw that Sirius was already sitting beside her, looking at her with a half-smile.

"Good friend," he propped his head and raised his lips, "did you sleep well last night?"

Ogg, Ogg was speechless.

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Second more.

Rupert: Blame me for everything anyway.