[HP] Moonlight Lingling

He patted his wings again, urging her to give her the letter quickly.Cynthia had no choice but to hand the letter to Hedwig, "My dear, thank you for your hard work, I will tell Harry."

Hedwig let out a cry, flew around her and left.

Cynthia wandered around the school.She likes this magical place very much, especially when there are still many unknown secret passages here.She knew that her father and Harry's father had drawn a map of Hogwarts together, but it was said that Filch confiscated it.Although she likes to explore, under the guidance of Mrs. Malfoy, she will not take the initiative to violate the school rules.

She came to the courtyard in front of the castle just in time to see Harry and Ron coming back from Hagrid's hut.

"Hi, Harry, Ron," she greeted them.

"Hi, Cynthia." Harry smiled.

"Oh, by the way, Harry." She blinked, took out a few more pieces of candy from her pocket and handed them to them, "I just went to the owl shack and borrowed your Hedwig." She said, "Cut first and play later." I'm so sorry, but, I can't find Draco's golden eagle, oh, I mean..."

"I see, Cynthia." Harry smiled, his emerald eyes glowed beautifully, "Hedwig is a good girl, she will help my friends. If you need to send a letter in the future, you can also find her, I think she will be very happy Happy to help you."

"Yeah," Cynthia blushed, and when she was looked at by that bright green, she had an extraordinarily warm feeling that the sun from all over the world was shining on her. "Thank you, you're a nice guy."

"Ah, haha..." Harry blushed in embarrassment, scratching his messy hair even more.

"..." Ron had nothing to say beside him.Miss Black, are you sending Harry a good card?

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Gryffindor's first flying lesson was with Slytherin.

Each had received a beat-up broom from Mrs Hooch, the flying lesson teacher, which Cynthia thought looked like the Muggle brooms her mother had used to sweep the floors long ago.This kind of thing is really not used to sweep the floor?It's also kind of shabby.

But this is flying lessons.So when Mrs. Hooch ordered them to stand by the broom and say "Get up," Cynthia resigned herself to doing so.

Although this broom is a bit worn out, it is still obedient, Cynthia thought.It came obediently to Cynthia's hand before she yelled "Get up" a second time.

Maybe it was Gryffindor's bad luck, maybe it was Neville Longbottom's personal problem, he had an accident in flying class after his accident in Potions class.Before Mrs. Hooch blew the whistle to let them take off, he had already jumped into the sky.

Neville's wrist was broken.Mrs. Hooch inspected Neville's injuries. She turned to the rest of the class and said, "I'm taking this boy to the hospital and none of you are allowed to move! Put the broomstick back where it was before you have a chance to say something." 'Quidditch', and you're kicked out of the gates of Hogwarts. Come on, dear." Then he walked into the castle with Neville in his arms.

"Did you see his face, that big fool?" Draco smiled arrogantly, no one noticed that he deliberately distracted everyone's attention, and let Pansy pick up Neville's drop on the ground. memory ball.

"Draco," Cynthia blinked, she didn't understand why Draco would say that about a classmate, and they even had a friendly chat at a banquet before, "You shouldn't say that about Longbottom."

"Why, Blake, you fell in love with this chubby tearbag?" Daphne let out a piercing laugh, "It really is a traitor, mixing with low-blooded half-bloods and mudbloods every day," she glanced at Gryffindor's face. The students, seeing Ron again, said, "Ah, I forgot, and the blood betrayer Poor Weasley, huh, sure enough, the aesthetics are really bad."

Cynthia gritted her teeth and held back.She was right.Father Sirius betrayed the Black family, which has always been a laughing stock among the pure-blood nobles.But he later betrayed the Potter family, which caused the Potter family to be ridiculed for a while.This is something she will definitely experience, and Narcissa has warned her long ago.

"Greengrass!" Ron roared, and he drew out his wand, looking ready to attack at any time.Everyone knows that the pro-Muggleism of the Weasley family is completely different from the beliefs of other pure-blood families in Slytherin, but Daphne undoubtedly hit Ron's weakness in the face.

"What? I think Daphne is right," said a tall, ugly girl gruffly. It was Millicent Burst of Slytherin. "Blake's father was a traitor. He defected from the family. Afterwards, the stupid lions who betrayed Gryffindor again, hum, Gryffindor, be careful, don't be betrayed by Black!"

"Shut up, Boster!" Cynthia, who had been restrained from making a sound, drew out her wand and pointed it at him, "I said, never—never—don't insult my father in front of me!!"

How dare that Millicent Burst say that!Cynthia was very angry.Cynthia has always admired her father.Maybe she's the same as Harry at this point.Because she has never seen him before, her father is like a perfect god in her heart, no one can insult him in front of her, no one can laugh at him in front of her.

"Cynthia!" Hermione screamed.How could she be so impulsive!Although they are all first-grade children who don't know much about magic, it is against school rules to fight in class.

Cynthia ignored Hermione.As soon as she had said that, a few sparks shot from the tip of her wand, igniting Millicent Burst's robes.She really wanted to cast a few curses on that woman right now, like "front teeth match stick" or something.

But at this moment, Bostrode recited "clear water is like a spring" to his robe, and got soaked in order to extinguish the flames on his body.She walked towards Cynthia step by step with a gloomy face in her wet dripping robe, her wand clenched tightly in her hand.

How dare that lowly traitor treat a witch from a pure blood family like this!

"Millisson!" Pansy, who had been watching coldly, said flatly, "Don't do it for her—" She glanced at Cynthia, "It violates the Slytherin code of conduct. You know it."

Millicent Burst stopped resentfully, but as if she was not reconciled, she still walked over, bumped Cynthia hard, and then returned to the crowd of Slytherins.

"Black." Pansy said, she came out and handed Neville's memory ball, "This is something from Longbottom."

"Thank you." Cynthia's eyes were a little red. She looked at Pan Xi and hesitated, "...Miss Parkinson."

"Pansy, you are too kind to her!" Daphne sneered, "Aren't you afraid that she will betray you one day and send you to those Mudbloods and traitors?"

"Daphne is right, Pansy." It was Draco who spoke, he sneered, staring at Cynthia as if venting his anger, "Don't get too close to traitors, especially Black."

"Draco!" Cynthia widened her eyes in astonishment, as if looking at Draco in disbelief, "Why do you..."

Although she always said Draco "you should...", and Draco always told her to shut up helplessly, but in fact Draco never blamed her, even sometimes on purpose, Deliberately say some exaggerated things and do some exaggerated things to tease her to say that.Draco always felt that such Cynthia was the cutest.Because he would never forget the dumb look of Cynthia who just came to Malfoy Manor, as if she had lost her soul.Draco felt that only Cynthia, who was bickering with him all the time, would look more real.They have been living together since they were 5 years old, and he has truly become her elder brother. In her heart, Draco is the most important elder brother, and no one can replace him.

But this time, he actually said such words.

He called her a traitor and told Pansy not to approach her.

"Sorry, Black," Draco said, "I don't think we know each other well enough to call each other by Christian names."

Cynthia felt that the happy utopian world she had created with great difficulty had collapsed.She seemed to see Lucius watching other nobles sneer at her, as if she saw Narcissa turn a blind eye to her grievances, as if she saw - Draco sneered at her, "You are not my sister. You are nothing but a mean, lowly traitor. You have no right to be called my sister!"

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at Cynthia, who had been standing in front of them looking very calm.Her tears flowed down all at once, and without saying anything, she turned and rushed into the castle.

"Cynthia!" Hermione called to her.But Cynthia didn't look back, and ran straight back to the castle.

"Hmph." Looking at Cynthia's back, Bostrode sneered, and then took out something from his robe.

Both Harry and Hermione have seen it.It was the small space bag that Cynthia carried with her, and it was carefully designed by Narcissa to look like a little bear doll that Sirius ordered for Cynthia as a first birthday gift before he was imprisoned, and now Millicent is holding it.

"Look," she said, "that traitor's packet."

"Miss Burst, thank you for picking it up." Harry straightened his glasses, and he looked at Burst, "Please