[HP] Hogwarts students

Going to class, doing homework, chatting, gossip, being scolded, reading, writing reflections...

In the days that followed, my life seemed to be in a cycle of reincarnation. I kept repeating the above things, and even the most idle Lavender couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't you have any other hobbies?" Lavender asked untactfully, Parvati kept winking at her, until I stared at her, she turned her head embarrassingly.

my hobby?When I calmed down and sorted out my hobbies carefully, I realized that most of my hobbies were related to the Muggle world.I like to listen to music. My 10th birthday gift was a walkman given to me by my mother. Now I am lying alone on the bedside table in the bedroom; I like watching TV and watching movies. My single bed is facing a small I rented a lot of DVDs and didn’t finish watching them.

I also like to read magazines, go on adventures with my friends, go shopping...these are things I can't do at Hogwarts!The only "magazine" I can read is the Daily Prophet, and the only place I can go shopping is the locker behind the Potions classroom.

Um?etc.If it is an adventure with friends... I carefully recalled the restricted area mentioned by Principal Dumbledore on the day of the branch. It seems that there is a forbidden forest area, a corridor on the fourth floor...is it on the left or the right?I don't know what treasure is hidden inside, or some dangerous monster, no matter which choice I choose, I feel extremely excited.

I looked expectantly at Lavender and Parvati, who shivered and excused themselves before I could speak.I had to go downstairs in the evening, blocking Harry and Ron in the lounge.

"Do you want to go to the corridor on the fourth floor with me tonight?" I asked bluntly.Satisfied to see Ron's face change, Harry also gasped. "The principal said you can't go there, but he didn't say you can't look outside."

Harry shook his head: "Better not, Kelly. Believe me, you won't want to know what's in that room." Ron nodded desperately beside him, wishing I could quickly dismiss the idea.

"He's right." At this time, Hermione's voice came from behind me. She stood on the stairs holding a few books, raised her head proudly and looked at us with disgust, "You'd better Don't even think about it, Maurice. I don't want to wake up tomorrow morning and find 100 points deducted from Gryffindor."

Let's not mention the content of what she said, but her tone is already very uncomfortable, at least Ron is, he snorted from his nasal cavity, and said in a mocking tone: "Why don't you Close your eyes? This way you won’t be upset if you lose 200 points.”

I was a little sad that she started calling me Maurice, and Hermione ignored Harry and Ron, turned and left the common room.Ron mumbled and ran upstairs, while Harry gave a wry smile and left a warning: "Really don't go to the left corridor on the fourth floor!"

It turned out to be the corridor on the left, I suddenly realized.But not being able to find a partner to go on an adventure with, halves the fun of the whole thing, I'd like to ask Angelina, Katie or Arya, but they're all on the Quidditch team now I'm so busy all day like a bee, I almost don't even have time to eat.

I had no choice but to sullenly put all my extra energy on my favorite courses, Transfiguration and Charms. Under the guidance of Professors McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, my progress improved by leaps and bounds. When I was still studying the first half (except for Hermione), I had almost mastered the textbook.

I practice all the time. After I came out of the potions classroom, I was still holding up my wand and chanting the petrification spell I just learned. I was just afraid that I would really petrify other people. I kept swallowing the rest and chanting silently in my heart. .

"It seems that the coward Morris who is afraid of heights has finally gone crazy!" I heard a girl say in her high-pitched voice, accompanied by a group of people laughing at the same time.I turned around and found that I was the only Gryffindor student in the cellar at some point, and a group of Slytherins were gathering by the stairs. One of the black-haired girls raised her nose and yelled at me. Several first graders staggered with laughter.

I rolled my eyes, and knew that this was the sycophant Parkinson who was following Malfoy, chasing Harry all day long to find it uncomfortable, so I didn't bother to put on my smirk, and snorted coldly: "Look Look, isn't this Malfoy's little tail? When did you get off him?"

Parkinson's face was flushed, and he looked at me with a shy and angry look, and the Slytherins raised their wands with a snap.Not to be outdone, I raised my wand and aimed at them, silently calculating how to attack so as not to show my weakness.

"Professor Snape is here, what are you blocking here for?" Suddenly another Slytherin girl came down from the top of the stairs. She seemed to be a little bigger than us, and she didn't look at me, only staring at me with warning eyes. Led by Parkinson.

Parkinson lost the arrogance just now, and the first graders took back their wands resentfully, and followed Parkinson to the Slytherin lounge. When Parkinson passed by me, he bumped hard my shoulders.

I staggered a bit, how could I just let her go!I turned around and pulled her black hair, and pulled out several strands. Before she turned around to trouble me, I ran fast with oil on my feet, gritted my teeth and ran up from that Slytherin senior.

They didn't catch up, and the senior didn't follow up to seek "revenge" on me. I ran out of breath for several movable stairs before stopping.And now Parvati called me from the hallway a few stairs away: "Kelly! Kelly! Where have you been?"

I took a breath, walked up the stairs several times according to the timing, and finally arrived at her and Lavender. They looked at me worriedly. Chatting with you, you don't answer."

"I didn't realize until after we came up that you didn't follow!" Parvati patted the dust on my shoulders for me, "It turns out that we have been talking to Hermione, and she didn't speak, just walked beside her with her head sullen. "

"She probably doesn't understand what we're talking about." Lavender twitched the corners of her mouth, and pulled Parvati and me forward, "If she can look up from the book and look at us!"

"Don't say that, Hermione is just not very good at making friends, she is such an excellent person." I explained, I really like Hermione, her personality is very similar to my Aunt Wendy, that is a bit Quirky nerd who loves me sincerely.

Lavender turned her head noncommittally, and Parvati agreed with me: "Maybe we should take the initiative to ask her, maybe she is willing to go to the Halloween banquet with us."

"I'll ask later, I'm going to be late for Charms class soon! Follow me and run faster!" Lavender anxiously interrupted Parvati, we screamed and ran desperately to the classroom, It wasn't until we were running that we saw Hermione next to the armor in the corner.I don't know if she heard our conversation, but Lavender's ears were secretly red. During the charm class, she kept peeking at Hermione's reaction, and Hermione turned her head and talked to us a little uncomfortable. Look at each other.

We started practicing the Levitation Charm in Charms class, which I had practiced many times before, so I just absent-mindedly tapped my wand on the table and watched as Hermione successfully cast the spell and then went to teach Ron.

"Look, everyone! Miss Granger has succeeded!" Professor Flitwick yelled, applauding Hermione while staring at me who was slacking off.

I grinned awkwardly at him, waved my wand and said, "Wingardim Leviosa!" The feather in front of me slowly flew up with the tip of my wand, floating above my head.And Professor Flitwick said loudly in admiration: "It seems that Miss Morris has done it too! Very good, very good!"

After class, I huddled with Lavender and Parvati in the crowded hallway, as if every grade had classes on the same floor.I wanted to find Hermione so I could invite her to the party with us, but we didn't see her all the way, so we had to go to class first.

To my surprise, Hermione didn't come to class!I looked around to find her figure, and was criticized by the professor because of this, so I had to exchange a look with Lavender, bowed my head and listened to the class resentfully.

"I know where Hermione went!" Just after class, we were still walking downstairs, and Parvati squeezed into Lavender and me, "I found her in the women's room, crying sadly, I I tried to comfort her, but she drove me away."

"Leave her alone!" Lavender was obviously angry. She had changed her mind about Hermione, but she didn't expect Hermione to be so willful. "The three of us go to the banquet."

"Oh...you two go first." I couldn't hold back anymore, I thought. "I'll go to the toilet to see her, if it doesn't work, I'll come back."

Lavender and Parvati had to leave first to attend the banquet. Parvati said to me: "If you haven't come back after the banquet, we will bring some pie and pumpkin juice and wait for you in the dormitory."

I followed the crowd to the women's room. As soon as I entered the door, I heard Hermione sobbing. She sounded really sad. I went up and knocked on the door: "Knock, knock."

"...Go away, Maurice." Hermione paused, then sobbed again.

"Why don't you call me Kelly anymore, Hermione." I pressed my forehead against the cubicle door sadly, "I thought we were friends."

"Don't be kidding me, I don't have a friend at all!" cried Hermione, sniffing her nose so hard that her choking got worse.I opened my mouth in surprise: "Nonsense! I am your friend, Lavender and Parvati are all your friends! And Neville!"

I heard her pause again, and replied in a deeper voice: "The three of you always gather together, secretly chatting and talking behind my back."

I began to feel guilty. It turned out that it was the unconscious actions of the three of us that made Hermione feel deeply isolated, so she treated us with a cold attitude and stayed away from me.

I lay down on the door of the compartment and tapped on the door gently: "Please, Hermione. We all want to be friends with you, but you are so smart, so serious and hardworking, we dare not disturb you study."

"We think you are a very smart and powerful little witch! It would be a proud thing to be friends with you!" I said in a drawn-out voice, and there was no movement in the cubicle. I was so anxious to break in that Hermione gently opened the door.

Hermione's dark brown curly hair became more fluffy, showing that her face was pale, but her eye sockets were red, and she looked like she had been crying for a long time, but after she came out, she took a look at me, her cheeks became flushed, and she whispered: "Is what you say true? But I thought you all called me Miss Know-It-All."

"I've never called you that!" I retorted. "And I've been called a coward with a fear of heights because of my ugly flying posture."

She finally laughed, twisting her robe shyly with her hands: "Your posture is indeed... very funny."

I pretended to be angry and slapped her, looked at her and laughed. "It's not too late, shall we go to the banquet together?" I helped her straighten her crumpled robes, "Parvati and the others are still waiting for us."

Before Hermione could nod, I sniffed and smelled a foul stench, which made me retch non-stop. I almost thought it was Hermione who forgot to flush the toilet!But when Hermione's screams sounded, I looked back towards the door, and saw directly two thick and strong stucco thighs, and as my eyes moved up, a twelve-foot-tall ugly monster and I caught eyes!

"Ah!" Hermione and I screamed in unison, hugging each other tightly.