[HP] Hogwarts students

After I squeezed through the door of the medical wing, I stood in the stairwell and looked at the portraits on the wall.

It was too late, and the baron who had been rushing through the door all day returned to his bedroom to sleep soundly, the knight in shining armor was patrolling the garden on horseback, and several ladies who liked to party slept in a painting.

I suddenly feel very hungry.No wonder, I went directly to the medical wing to get the medicine after waking up, and I didn't have time to go to the restaurant at all, but what about the time now?I reckon even the last diners left.

"Hey." I couldn't feel melancholy, so I could only rub my stomach and plan to leave.But just as I was about to lift my leg, Fred poked his head out through the door of the medical wing.

"What are you doing there?" he said. "We've brought some cakes and sweets for the party, and you'll stay and eat something, too."

When I was very hungry, I couldn’t help but start to feel sick when I heard sweets. I frowned and pursed my lips into a straight line: "I want to eat something else, are you coming from the restaurant? Is there any food there?" ?”

Fred smiled smugly: "If you go to the restaurant now, I guess you can only smell the burp left by the last person. Besides, we never need to get food from the restaurant."

I turned my head in confusion and looked at him with bright doubtful eyes.Then he added: "We all take the food directly from the kitchen, or you should wait a little longer, George and I will take you to the kitchen after the party."

"Thank you, no need. If I don't eat anything now, I will starve to death." I waved my hand and declined.Fred didn't push anymore, but told me the exact location of the kitchen very carefully.

Hogwarts was very quiet after nightfall, and there was no one in the wide corridors near bedtime. The dark night covered a bottomless pit, and the flickering candlelight seemed to play a symphony of shadows on the walls.

Accompanied by the sound of steady and monotonous footsteps, I entered the foyer along the marble stairs, then turned left and walked into a wide stone corridor.It is very close to Hufflepuff's lounge, you only need to go down one floor to get there, and go two more floors to the Slytherin lounge.

I looked up and searched for something among the portraits all over the wall, and my eyes flicked one after another sleeping figure, until I stopped and reached out to find the only one in a painting of a silver bowl full of fruit. only pears.

After I flexed my fingers and gently scratched the pear, it suddenly started giggling, and the crisp laughter echoed in the empty stone corridor.Then, it turned into a green doorknob. I grabbed the handle and pulled the door open. The Hogwarts kitchen is here.

The kitchen was large and cluttered, filled with many kitchen utensils and a large boiler.The only few small windows were nailed up with iron bars, and the bright moonlight shone in through them, which complemented the flickering candles on the walls.

Fortunately, it looks messy here, but it is very clean.I took a few steps forward, and from behind the large and small kitchen items, suddenly appeared one after another with big ears and wrinkled elves.

"It's the little wizard! There's a wizard in the kitchen!" one of the elves yelled in his squeaky voice.

Immediately, the elves in the entire kitchen were boiling, they rushed to surround me, but they didn't dare to get too close to me.Each of them looked at me with wide, shining eyes, and bowed their knees in humility.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do to help you?" The first elf who yelled came out first. It was wrapped in a layer of rose-colored old cloth, and a pair of big bat-wing-like ears hung down on it. on the ground.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, I touched my other arm and replied, "Uh... I wonder if there are any leftovers? I missed dinner time and I'm very hungry now."

"This young lady didn't catch up with the dinner time, and she was about to starve to death!"

"No! It's all our fault! We're starving her!"

"How is this possible? Miss can't eat leftovers and leftovers! Qiqi is going to make food for Miss now! What do you want to eat?"

My ears almost exploded, and there were all kinds of howling and screaming among them. Several elves bang their heads against the wall guiltily, and a few knelt on the ground and cried.

"Okay! Stop!" I felt the effect of the medicine in my body lessen, because helplessness and irritability began to fill my chest, and I blasted a beam of fire with the wand in my hand, which calmed them down.

"I just need some bread, a spaghetti bolognese and a cup of pumpkin juice! I don't need you to cook any more roast chicken and barbecue." I rubbed my temples helplessly, and pointed at the first elf who spoke , "Well then, please help me make a dinner, thank you."

The elf who was pointed by me seemed to have won the supreme glory. Her huge eyes were filled with tears, and she was shaking with excitement: "A wizard said 'thank you' to Kiki! Please forgive Kiki , Kiki is useless if you have to wait a few minutes for dinner!"

After finishing speaking, it walked towards the work area while beating its little head with the spatula in its hand.The rest of the house-elves dispersed quietly, leaving me alone at the polished table.

As the aroma spread, my hunger pangs intensified.I carefully observed the kitchen from the corner of my eye, and found that these elves were extremely happy to prepare ingredients and clean up. They only had a piece of wrapping cloth on them, although it was old, it was very clean.

The indescribable emotions began to creep in again, and when Kiki brought me the dinner I needed, I praised in a softer voice, "This looks really delicious, thank you."

Kiki began to cry again, sobbing and wiping her cheeks with a rag, she went back to her corner talking to herself.

I rolled up a ball of pasta and put it in my mouth. The sauce slid down the gap to the surface of the pasta. The pasta was smooth and bouncy, but it was rich in meat sauce, which really soothed my stomach.

After I finished eating, the night outside the window became darker and darker. I don't know what time it is, but I know it must have passed the time for sleeping.

"Forget it, it's not my first night tour anyway." I muttered, but I felt a little regretful when I thought of the fat lady at the door of the lounge. Every time I woke her up, something bad would happen.

I said goodbye to all the elves present and left the kitchen. A few of them wanted to pester me to say something before I went out, but I quickly blocked the way with the gate.While they're good, my ears just can't handle it anymore.

On my way back to the common room, I had never felt such a quiet moment at Hogwarts, not even Filch on patrol.Under the reflection of the candlelight, I was the only one, walking forward miserable and dimly along my steps.

When I went upstairs, my ears were filled with the crackling of burning candles. I was not afraid at all, and hummed a little tune all the way to the bottom of Gryffindor Tower.

Until I came to the landing on the third floor, I suddenly felt a strong sense of fear in my heart.The medicine must have worn off.

I thought, and leaned against the railing panting after stopping.

Maybe I should go to the kitchen with Fred George and we'll go back to the lounge together.I wonder.

Maybe I should just sleep in the kitchen all night, and those elves shouldn't say no.

I could hear hurried footsteps on the stairs above.Is it Filch?Or the Weasley brothers?I was a little apprehensive, but hopeful.It doesn't matter if it's Filch, although he will be locked up, but at least it's better than me being here alone.

I put my hand on my chest, where my amulet used to be, but I gave it to Harry tonight.

There was no movement on the narrow and long staircase, and the sound of footsteps stopped. The dim light of the candle could not help me see the scene a few meters away.

And suddenly, there was another rustling sound behind me, then stopped, and the footsteps on the stairs sounded again.

I stepped cautiously and slowly towards the stairs, and suddenly there was lightning outside the small window. At this moment, I saw a short and strangely shaped black figure suddenly appearing in the dark corner!

It has a square head, an irregular cylindrical body, and only one eye, staring at me coldly.

I can't breathe, I can't scream.

My heart stopped beating and my chest was about to explode.

In fear and desperation, the "monster" spoke.

"You are... Kelly Morris, a good friend of Harry Potter!" He came out of the shadows slowly, and I saw clearly that it was the number one Harry Potter fan who was holding the camera all day long. Lin Creevey.

Turns out I mistook his camera for his head!And he was wrapped in a thick winter robe, which also dazzled me.

I was redeemed from despair and fear, and leaned against the railing to smooth out my pounding heartbeat with lingering fear: "Yes...it's me. You are Colin Creevey, right? How can you be so late?" it's here?"

"I want to visit Harry Potter." Colin looked at me innocently, and took out a bunch of plump grapes from his pocket, "This is the fruit I specially took from the restaurant at night. I want to bring Feed him."

Better not.I silently thought that Harry didn't like having this "Number One Fan" very much.And for his safety, I can't let this first grader run around in the middle of the night.

"Colin, listen to me." I persuaded him in a very patient tone, "It's too late now, and it would be even worse if Filch catches you. You might as well go back now and visit Harry tomorrow morning."

"Pfft!" Colin laughed suddenly, he raised his camera and pointed it at me, "Oh! Come on, Kelly, didn't you just come back from stealing food? Don't worry, I will definitely hide Filch is gone."

What?How did he know?

Maybe it was because I was too confused, Colin laughed and explained to me tremblingly: "Your face is full of sauce!"

My face turned red, and I took out a mirror from my carry-on bag, and sure enough there was brown sauce on the upper left cheek and on my chin.

And just as I was trying to wipe off the sauce with my fingers, Colin snapped a photo of me, with the flash hitting my eyes.

"Hey! What are you doing!" I said angrily, and Colin in front of me fell down straight while maintaining the posture of taking pictures, the bunch of grapes rolled down the stairs, and the sound of the camera rattling The long, empty corridor echoed.

My heart fell into an ice cave, my temples throbbed, and I froze in place holding a mirror in my hands.

And the next second, when I noticed something moving behind me in the mirror, I lost consciousness, again.