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Early the next morning, the atmosphere in the auditorium was not quite right.Not long after Alberta started eating, he saw hundreds of owls flying in and circling over the auditorium.Then they dropped the packages and letters.

Alberta's good eyesight could see a gray owl crash headfirst into the jug in front of Granger, spilling milk and falling feathers all over the Weasleys.But what frightened them even more was the red envelope held in the owl's beak.

—that's the growling envelope.The envelope that no one who grew up in the wizarding world wanted to receive.

Ron Weasley's face had already turned pale with fright, in stark contrast to his red hair.Not only that, several of his brothers also turned to look at him with worried expressions on their faces.

Finally, with trembling hands, Weasley opened the letter.

Then everyone heard an angry voice that filled the hall and even shook the dust off the ceiling. "...stolen the car, I wouldn't be surprised if they kicked you out of school. If I caught you, you'd be pretty. I don't think you ever thought your parents would find out The car is gone, how can I worry about..."

Mrs. Weasley's voice was so loud that everyone at dinner turned to look at him.Weasley sat slumped in his chair, wishing he could curl up so that no one would see him, and his face turned as red as his hair.

"...It's a disgrace to the family. Your father was suspended for questioning at work. It's all your fault! If you dare to take another wrong step, we'll take you home right away."

The red envelope fell to the ground, ignited and burned to ashes.And everyone felt their ears were still buzzing, echoing Mrs. Weasley's voice.

There was a moment of silence in the auditorium, and then there were small discussions.Even at the Slytherin table, there were discussions about it.

"Oh, Mrs. Weasley's voice hurts my eardrums. It's hard to imagine a woman making such a voice." Blaise said while rubbing his ears.

Regarding this, Pansy just glanced at him: "It also depends on what college she is from. Gryffindor, such a voice is normal."

"Yeah, it's hard for me to imagine Slytherin wives speaking in that volume. Like my mum," Draco muttered, cutting steak from his plate.

"Oh, come on, Xiaolong. Even you don't have this kind of volume. Hit your small body." Neil teased.Ever since Blaise started calling Draco the Dragon to tease him, the gang liked to tease him by that name too.

Alberta could see Draco's ears moving, but he still couldn't say anything in the end, which disappointed Neal and the others who had been waiting to see.

"Signed photos? Are you handing out signed photos, Potter?" After lunch, Draco, who was about to go for a walk, saw a Muggle wizard walking around Potter with a camera in his hand.After approaching, he couldn't restrain his impulse, raised his chin, and talked to them.Behind him, followed by Pan Xi and Blaise.

"No, I didn't." Potter looked angry, his fists clenched tightly. "Shut up, Malfoy."

The boy with the camera in his hand also said, "You're just jealous of him."

"I'm jealous of him?" Draco's eyes widened in surprise, "Jealous of him for what? I don't want another stinky scar on my forehead! I don't think cutting my head off would make me look special, Of course, I don't know if others think so."

"Go eat the slugs, Malfoy!" Weasley said angrily.

Blaise, who was still smiling and planning to watch the fun, also lowered his face: "Say it again, Weasley?"

"Just say it, who is afraid of whom!" Weasley took a deep breath and was about to say it when he was interrupted by Pansy.

She smiled coquettishly, but her eyes were cold: "It turns out that Gryffindor asked them to do whatever they wanted. I really didn't expect that. I said Potter, your name as the savior is already famous enough, if you really want to be with People like Lockhart are the same. Tsk tsk." Everyone already knew what happened in the greenhouse this morning.In other words, anything related to the savior Potter spread very quickly.What happened in the morning can be spread to the whole school in just one lunch time.Alberta called this table culture. Although Pan Xi didn't quite understand how it was called culture, he still agreed with Alberta's point of view that information was passed very quickly at the table.

Weasley was shaking with anger, and he was waving his wand, trying to impress them.

But before he could do it, Lockhart strode towards them, his emerald green robes billowing behind him. "What are you doing, what are you doing? Who's sending autographed pictures?"

He put a hand on Potter's shoulder and said happily, "Should have known it was you. We meet again, Harry."

Potter was hugged tightly by his side, looking at his expression, he seemed to be filled with shame and indignation.

Taking the opportunity, Draco and the others slipped back into the crowd and went back to the castle.

After the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, several second graders returned to the cellar angrily.

Draco threw the books on the table and sat down heavily on the sofa.His chest was heaving up and down, and the anger made his overly white face look slightly bloody. "This, this is actually our professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts? What kind of professor is this!"

Blaise, who has always been good-tempered, also looked very annoyed: "Indeed, he is just a guy who can only talk big, and has no real material at all."

"If you want me to say, how can this kind of person be qualified to be a professor? Just like Quirrell!" Pansy was so angry that he picked up the drink that Alberta put on the table, and took a few big gulps.

Alberta put down the book in her hand and asked them, "What happened?"

Draco and Pansy quickly told her what happened in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class just now, and at the end, Draco added: "I really don't know how the old bee chooses people! "

Alberta rested her chin on one hand and thought for a while: "Once the professor signs the agreement, he will be under the protection of Hogwarts. Although it was Dumbledore's decision to choose Lockhart, he can only Choose the most suitable candidate among all those who submitted a letter of intent to Hogwarts. I think Lockhart is probably the only one who submitted a letter of intent this year?"

Draco thought for a while, and had to agree: "Indeed, Lockhart seems to be the only one this year."

"So, Dumbledore can only choose him." Blaise looked a little sluggish, but it was no wonder that after such a messy class, he was in good spirits.

For the next few days, the situation was the same as last year.Alberta and Neil also encountered Lockhart's love questionnaire, but the two of them handed in blank papers very poorly.In fact, not only them, most of the Slytherins chose to hand in a blank paper.

When the weekend came, everyone was relieved, at least they could choose to stay in the common room, without worrying about seeing Lockhart on the road, although the other party's attention was always on the girls' admiring eyes and Potter .

However, when Alberta woke up from her sleep, she felt extremely uncomfortable in her body, her body was sore and swollen, and her lower body was even wet.

She froze for a moment, then threw off the quilt abruptly.

Blood stains had long been stained on the sheets, and some were also rubbed on the quilt.

Alberta, who was always calm, went blank for a few seconds before reacting.

It's the first tide.I haven't encountered this in my life, so I completely forgot about it.

She turned over and got out of bed, and threw the sheets and quilt covers on the floor, and a house elf would take them away and wash them off after a while.And she took a set of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Fortunately, Queen Lin stuffed some sanitary napkins in her luggage before. Although she couldn't last this time, she was not so flustered.

After taking a bath, she thought about it, took a piece of parchment and started writing.

As a male, Ives doesn't know how wizards deal with this kind of thing, and naturally he can't tell her about it, but the sanitary napkins used by Muggles are pretty good, "So Comfortable Butterfly Wing" and "Silk The invention of "thin sanitary napkin" made Alberta feel that it was very close to the sanitary napkins she used in her previous life.

But now, she only needs to ask Queen Lin to send some sanitary napkins for daily use and night use, and that's it.

Alberta's pet is a very polite owl. It looks very ordinary, but it is not timid. It is quite comfortable to stay in her gloomy dormitory.

Alberta gave the owl called "The Messenger" some pine nuts, and then tied the parchment to its leg, so that it could fly away.

After doing this, Alberta didn't want to go out to exercise.Although she knows that there is a big difference between Western women and Eastern women in this regard, eating ice is completely fine.But the problem is, she is of mixed race, maybe she has absorbed Queen Lin's genes in this regard.

But I don't know if it's a psychological factor, Alberta feels a little pain in the stomach...

When Alberta finally came out of the room, it was almost lunch time.Pansy waited anxiously in the common room. She had never seen Alberta skip breakfast.

But when she saw Alberta come out, she froze.

Although she was much better, Alberta's face was still a little pale.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?" Pan Xi hurried over and asked.

Draco, Blaise, and Neil who were chatting also turned to look at her, and they all frowned when they saw her look.

But Alberta waved his hand and declined Pansy's plan to help him.It's not like she's seriously ill, so she doesn't need to be treated like this.

She sat where she was used to, and sighed when she saw their concerned eyes. "You guys don't look at me like that. It's just... I'monmyperiodtoday."

The three of them naturally knew what this sentence meant, except for the playboy Blaise, who was better, Draco and Neil's faces immediately burned.They never thought that this kind of thing would happen, so they were completely unprepared when Alberta said this.

"Then, you should have a good rest." Neil replied, got up, and prepared to go back to his room.

And Draco still remembers asking her: "Want to bring you lunch?"

Alberta raised her forehead: "It's not like I'm seriously ill, so I'll go to the auditorium for lunch." So, haven't these boys received physical health education?That's fine with Draco, why is Neil so shy?

The author has something to say: the ratings are nearly 10 to 1, I'm about to cry...why everyone doesn't like comments QAQ

If I have time tomorrow, there may be another chapter...