[hp] I like your unexpected arrival

"forty".

1.

cold.

Endless cold.

Green knelt on the ground trembling, and the Slytherin sat beside him, as if patting his clothes with his hands.

Green opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

He is conscious, can see everything, but can't resist.

Chris Finola had been sitting there watching him with his eyes lowered. He propped his chin up, and the light softened his cold appearance. Green stood up with difficulty holding his stomach.

He was knocked down by another blow spell.

again and again.

again and again.

This third-year Slytherin is like a natural demon, he knows how to manipulate people's fear and fear, his cold appearance is a twisted inside.

Green struggled to get up in pain, and finally said: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell others everything?!"

Chris thought about it as if he had heard some funny joke: "If you think about it that way, I'm really not afraid."

Green was knocked down again, his arm was dislocated due to inertia, and his body instinctively covered it there, sweating coldly.

"I remember your parents were a pair of Muggle wizards, 51 Spider's End, right?"

Green stared at him blankly.

Chris: "You can try to tell others everything. Since I'm not afraid of them coming to me, I'm not afraid of going to your mudblood parents."

Mudblood, the title is the greatest insult to Muggle wizards.

"You in the end..."

"What on earth do I want to do?" Chris sighed, "I don't want to do anything, you treat my sister like this, I just want to give her a break."

Green sneered: "She doesn't like you at all, do you think she will appreciate you for this?"

Chris stood up, it was not the anger that was poked in the center of his mind, on the contrary, he was very cold, so cold that there was no expression on his face.

He walked towards Green step by step and grabbed his chin.

Green's face flushed because of lack of oxygen, and he stared at Chris.

He took out a potion bottle from his pocket with his right hand, "It seems that you like her very much." He said, "Then die for her."

Green was forced to swallow the bright red potion almost in embarrassment.

He covered himself in pain because of the potion, and his mind gradually became lax.

"I'm really curious what will happen to my sister knowing this." Chris looked at him condescendingly and said, "Some ants also want to cling to her, really..."

"She should be locked up." He said coldly.

2.

"I found an assistant today." Slughorn introduced above, "This is your senior Chris Finola, and he will assist me in completing your class."

Auger jerked his head up.

The blond young man standing at the podium seemed to notice her gaze, and slowly met her gaze.

Slughorn often talked about his favorite students in class, Chris Finola's name appeared very frequently, most people knew him, and the second-year students in Slytherin were already applauding happily up.

"I'm so sorry, I'm late."

Slughorn: "Of course not, it's great that you've got time to come."

He has always been like this to the student he likes—not to mention that student is from a pure-blood family.

James had already turned his head to talk to Sirius: "I said, what is this guy doing here? I still think he's going to do something small."

As soon as he came to Slughorn, he asked them to start trying to make "dead water". Sirius had already noticed that something was wrong with Ogg, and frowned at the notebook she had just picked up.

Ogg calmed down, and stood in front of the cauldron, putting on dragon leather gloves, and suddenly heard Chris say indifferently: "Thank you very much, I have been looking for it for a long time."

She turned her head and found that Chris was carrying the notebook.

Slughorn seemed to be out on business, Sirius grabbed the notebook and raised his eyelids, "Is your name written on it?"

Chris stared at him.

The whole classroom felt the smell of their place, and James knew it too, "Hey! I said, this notebook belongs to us!"

"That is the notebook of my uncle "Chaos Finora", I just want to give it to my sister. He said flatly, "Hands." "

The Slytherins were already talking about their distaste for the two Gryffindors.

Ogg stared at him.

Chris patted her on the shoulder casually, and said softly: "If you tell others, maybe there is really no cure."

Ogg subconsciously grabbed the arm of Chris who was about to leave, and frowned: "You know it all."

But the fourth-year Slytherin didn't seem afraid at all, bent down, but looked at Sirius, "I will come to you at eight o'clock in the evening, be obedient and be good."

3.

When Ogg went back, his hands and feet were cold.

James kept asking her what Chris said, and Ogg didn't answer him, his mind was muddled.

Lily couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped James: "Didn't you see that Ogg doesn't want to talk to you at all?"

Easter is coming, some students choose to go back by train in the afternoon, people on the road are discussing holiday plans, lively and lively.

James: "This must be a big deal, as long as it's about Finola of Slytherin, it must be a big deal... Sirius, aren't you nervous?!"

Sirius, who had been walking behind Ogg, didn't seem to take it seriously at all. He still looked like that, with his hands in his pockets, walking freely.

Lily stopped James, and they looked at the backs of the two people who were gradually going away.

Auger kept his head down.

She didn't look at the road, fell down inadvertently, hit her head on her arm, and sat up slowly.

There was a sigh in my ear.

Sirius went up to help her: "Is it better?"

Ogg glanced at him, then lowered his head again.

"Things you can't tell me."

She said nothing.

"I don't ask you." Sirius said, "Go?" He held out a hand.

"Where are you going?" Ogg looked at him.

"Adventure? Buy candy? Scary? Who knows?" Sirius snorted, "Go to a place where you can forget your troubles for a while, just me and you."

4.

It was a mirror reaching to the ceiling with a golden frame and two claw-shaped feet underneath. Ogg took off his wizard robe and hat, and looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

There was only one small window in this room that diffused light, and the gloom and light alternated, and the shadows of shadows fell on the wall.

Sirius took her hand and walked to the mirror.

The top of the mirror is engraved with "Eris Stella Uhru Ayitubi Kafru Ayitang Voorhees".

She withdrew her gaze, and as soon as she looked into the mirror, she was stunned.

At 47 Grimmauld Place, her mother was knitting a sweater by the fireplace, everything was fine, and she was looking at her tenderly.

Ogg subconsciously took a few steps closer.

She saw herself, and her mother looked at her lovingly when she just came home. Everything in the house was fine, there were no broken bowls or smashed chairs.

She also saw Sirius.

He is holding a flying broom.

It turned out to be the case.

That was the scene she thought she had seen, escaping from Finola Manor, and returned to No. 47 Grimmauld Place with the help of Sirius.

She originally thought... She could see this scene.

"This is the Mirror of Erised." Sirius held her hand, "He will reveal the most urgent desire in people's hearts."

Auger looked at him.

"When I'm unhappy, I often come here alone." Sirius lowered his eyes and snorted, "But the mirror is never reality, it's just a momentary consolation."

Ogg opened his mouth and finally said, "Indeed."

"We ran into Dumbledore at the time, and he said a lot of people would get into it."

The twilight light is magnificent and dazzling, seeping through the window, slowly jumping into the squeezed space, brightening everything up.

"But we certainly won't."

"If you don't want to tell, I will check it myself, Ogg." The dark gray pair looked at her, "We are going to go farther together."

5.

Easter is here.

Ogg calmed down and got on the carriage. Chris Finola sat opposite her. Ogg was surprised that he didn't see Mrs. Finola.

Before she could speak, Chris stepped forward and said, "Don't you like it?"

"It's just a little unaccustomed," Ogg said.

Chris glanced at her lightly: "Are you scared?"

The carriage soon arrived at Finola Manor, and Ogg clenched his fists as he looked at this familiar place.

The door of the carriage was pulled open by the elf, and Chris stepped down first. Ogg wanted to get out of the car by himself, but saw Chris stretching out his hand to her.

Undoubtedly, Chris Finola has an excellent appearance, and he also has the etiquette cultivated since he was a child. If Ogg hadn't known what kind of person he was, she might still think that Chris was a careful gentleman.

"Be nice."

Ogg held that hand, and the next second she was picked up by the waist.

Chris didn't care about the shocked expression of the house elf, Ogg subconsciously struggled, and pretended to be calm, "What are you doing?"

"You are becoming more and more indifferent to me." Chris said bluntly, "I just want to give you a surprise, don't be afraid, Oni."

She didn't know what to do, the hands around her waist and knees were so strong she couldn't move.

The door of Finola Manor was pushed open, he walked in with her in his arms, and all the candles were lit up at that moment.

There is a person tied in the middle.

That was Madame Finola.

Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were covered in mud, and she looked like she had just escaped from hell, with her eyes closed and her face covered in blood.

Chris put her down, and Ogg almost lost his footing because Madame Finola's open white eyes trembled.

Mrs. Finola probably heard their voices, and she yelled frantically, "Little bitch! You little bitch!!! You're here again!! Your mother stole the one I love! You came to snatch my son again!!!"

She felt herself being embraced.

Chris rested his head on her shoulder, "Are you scared? Oni, I just wanted to surprise you."

His voice was very soft, "If you liked me long ago, I don't want you to see this side of me, so why run away from me?"

"Do you like it? Oni, I will help you punish everyone you hate." Chris held her cold hand, "You hate Green who is rumored to be rumored, I helped you deal with him, you hate this woman, I also let her get what she deserved."

"You're crazy." Ogg heard his own voice unexpectedly calm.

His hand was so warm that Auger shivered, and Chris forced her to intertwine his fingers.

"I've given you enough time." He kissed her neck as if attached, and Ogg was forced by his hand to avoid it, "It's been half a year, and you haven't come to talk to me."

"I just want you to be more obedient and don't think about leaving me, Oni." He said coldly, "Otherwise, I will have to lock you up."