[HP] Hogwarts students

October [-].

Accompanying the arrival of a letter from home is the latest "Daily Prophet".

"After a whole year of hard work by the Aurors, all the prisoners who escaped from the prison were finally reintroduced, and the casualties caused during the arrest process were also registered, and the Death Eaters organization that caused shock in the wizarding world was destroyed.

Due to negligence and credulity during his tenure, a large number of prisoners in Azkaban escaped from prison, and the dementors who served as guards rioted violently. The former minister Cornelius Fudge resigned.

"...I have nothing to say about that." The large photo on the front page of the newspaper was a worried-looking Cornelius Fudge. choose……"

Fudge's successor as the next Minister was former Auror Chief of Staff Rufus Scrimgeour, known for his swift approach, an appointment widely and enthusiastically welcomed by the wizarding community.

Although the other candidate was the former Director of Magical Law Enforcement who had just recovered from illness, he lost most of his support after the scandal of covering up the Death Eater's son was revealed.

After Scrimgeour's promotion, his brilliant Auror Jack Morris succeeded him as the new Head of the Auror Office. "

"I can't believe it—" Kelly turned to the last page of the newspaper and couldn't help laughing when she read it.

There were a few white envelopes scattered on the table in front of her, and a thick stack of books that exhausted the round Claudia to the point of collapse.Hermione, who was sitting across the long table, flipped through a few books with interest, but couldn't stop immediately.

"What?" Harry leaned over curiously, "This is—oh! Mr. Morris has been promoted, isn't that a good thing?"

Ron squeezed Hermione, who was fascinated, and they both congratulated her.

"Of course!" Kelly accepted their congratulations graciously, "It's just that such a position as a supervisor will not be published in the newspaper."

"Yeah, my dad's promotion wasn't included in the newspaper either." Ron flipped through the newspaper over and over, trying to find some information about other executives.

Kelly blushed, and said coyly, "That's because—this article was written by my mother, and she must have stuffed it in to compliment Dad."

"What? I thought your mother was writing books at home!" Hermione asked in amazement. "I bought a few copies of her little life charms, which are very useful."

"Since the Daily Prophet lost Rita Skeeter," Carrie continued, with everyone's lips curling up at the name, "subscriptions have been dropping, and they've been sending out tons of Letters hiring journalists, my mom was also a reporter before she wrote the book, so she got the letter too.

She also wrote an article about Harry and I encountering dementors and Jason Armstrong in Little Willow Street, and the editor of the newspaper was very satisfied. "

"I've read that article! No wonder—" said Hermione, "no wonder Fudge's support suddenly died down, thanks to Mrs. Morris for disclosing the whole thing."

"Yes, that day...she took Brian to the newspaper office, and she was lucky enough to escape the fire." Kelly clenched her hands tightly with lingering fear, while Harry held her pale fists.

Perhaps it was because Kelly's expression was too pale after the catastrophe, Hermione suddenly changed the subject, she pointed to the class schedule next to her and asked, "I remember that your OWLs grades are not lower than E, why did you only choose these few sections?" class?"

"...Oh, you know," Kelly came back to her senses, stroking the back of Harry's hand gently, and didn't let go until his face turned red and Ron started winking, "My dream is to have my own costume design Studios and shops, right?"

All three nodded, and Hermione counted the four selected lessons on the schedule: "Transfiguration, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts...Protection of Fantastic Beasts?!" She looked at Kelly in amazement.

"—Then, I think that since I need to go to a Muggle university to further my knowledge of fashion design, the NEWT result is not particularly important to me." Kelly said calmly.

"At least one of the four of us would make Hagrid feel better," said Ron wryly. "I really doubt you're the only one who chose this as a booster class."

"Why? How cute and fascinating are those Fantastic Beasts! This class is what I can't give up no matter what."

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and he saw pity in Ron's eyes, and even whispered to him, "I hope she won't have the idea of ​​wanting a pet in the future, brother."

"Then these books——" Hermione looked at the stack of thick books again, "Mathematics, science...are these the textbooks you need for college entrance examination?"

"That's right!" Kelly said enthusiastically, "My dad contacted a middle school for me. As long as I complete the credits within one year and pass the exam, I can get their diploma, and then I can take the ACT... ..."

"ACT? I remember it was an American subject test." Hermione asked, and Harry looked back at his girlfriend with some doubts: "Does the University of Manchester need to take the ACT?"

"...Maybe, maybe, maybe not..."

Kelly lowered her eyes, and suddenly became particularly interested in the frozen oatmeal in front of her. The spoon was stirring in the sticky dark yellow oatmeal, and Harry's deformed face was reflected on the smooth silver spoon.

Many students left the auditorium immediately after breakfast, and the bustling environment quieted down, making the sound of her stirring the cereal very clear.

Hermione was in a hurry to get to the first lesson of ancient runes, so she said goodbye to the two with strange faces. Before she left, she had to take away Ron who was eating bacon rolls. Say, "I don't have any classes this morning—"

"Come with me to the door of the classroom." Hermione gritted her teeth, and then, ignoring Kelly and Harry's eyes, dragged Ron out of the auditorium.

"you--"

"Sorry, sorry! I was going to tell you this over the summer, but we had so much fun, I, I forgot!"

As soon as Harry said a word, Kelly immediately apologized full of guilt. She threw down the spoon in her hand and kept repeating sorry. She didn't dare to face Harry's ugly face directly, so she could only lower her head in a guilty conscience. , and kept looking up at him secretly.

"Forgot to tell me that you plan to apply to American universities, forgot to tell me that we have to be several years apart—"

"Four years." Kelly couldn't help correcting him, only to see Harry's expression of angrily laughing back, drooping his shoulders and drooping his head listlessly.

After a tense silence, Harry asked softly, "Why does it have to be America?"

"Aunt Wendy is already a professor at the California Institute of Technology." She whispered in a panic, her tone was urgent and light, "She is willing to write a recommendation letter for me-go to the University of Los Angeles, where the clothing marketing major is very good, and the Around Hollywood—”

"What about us?" Harry asked again, raising his eyebrows, his voice cold.

"—As soon as I graduate, I will pack up my things and come back immediately, and I will never leave the UK again—except for travel, except to visit grandpa and the others..." Kelly explained anxiously, but she still refused to let go, just kept emphasizing Things after coming back, "If you're willing to wait for me, we'll get married when you come back; if you really feel...feel..."

Her voice began to tremble, her drooping shoulders kept shrugging, and tears fell down her eyes, hitting the mush of cereal in front of her, and her voice became thin and trembling: "...I can understand your feelings too. Thoughts... so..." She choked up, "If you want to break up..."

Harry tried his best to hold back the idea of ​​his anger and resentment, she just decided so rashly to leave England, go to some shitty foreign university, abandon her family and friends, and even - isn't there a good university for her in this country?

Since seeing Kelly at the age of 11, the time interval between the two of them has never been more than one summer vacation, especially after he found out that he likes her, two months during the summer vacation is already the upper limit.But now, she wants to go to a foreign country on the other side of the ocean alone, and she will go there for four years, without thinking about his situation or his thoughts...

But this is Kylie's dream.

Harry thought dazedly.

She has loved fashion and trend-related things since she was a child, and she hopes to have her own wizard robe studio when she grows up.If he had this opportunity to realize his dream, how could he selfishly ask her to be by his side?

And Kelly still couldn't get his response, her small sobs had turned into desperate moans, and her high-pitched cries attracted the attention of the few people in the auditorium, but neither of them cared.

"... After breaking up, you can go to Los Angeles University to date other handsome guys, can't you?" Harry said afterward, very calmly.

Kelly was stunned, she suddenly raised her head, tears were washed out several shallow marks, and left on her blushing cheeks, looking in a state of distress.

"You...you mean..." she asked cautiously, but the corners of her lips parted further and further.

"When you arrive in Los Angeles, write to me more, okay?" Harry remained calm, even though he would always be soft-hearted towards Kelly like this, but at this moment he tightened his hands that were eager to wipe her tears , "When I call you with the double-sided mirror, if you are not in class, be sure to reply to me, or we can go buy a pair of mobile phones..."

Before he finished speaking, Kelly threw him on the long bench. She happily sang the tune of "A Pot of Hot Love" loudly, but changed the lyrics to: "We don't break up! We don't break up La!……"

Fortunately, there is no one else in the auditorium except the two of them.Harry thought for a moment, his head resting on Kelly's soft palm, only his back hurt from hitting the hard wooden stool.

He held Kelly's waist with both hands, saw that there were still slight tear stains on her rosy cheeks, and sneaked up to lick her.

Unexpectedly, Kelly, who was not shy in the face of a kiss, suddenly jumped up at this moment, and Harry thought he had just accidentally kissed her.She covered her face in horror, blinked frantically, and moved her eyes to the gate of the auditorium.

"Potter, Morris!" Professor McGonagall yelled in a terrified and dangerous tone, "If you have nothing else to do—bring me your timetable, I remember that your OWLs are all good, why? Would you be so idle as to stay in the auditorium... for so long?!"