Can HP Diary Help Me Pass NEWTs?

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Sadly, Ravenclaw lost to Gryffindor by a score of 50:240.

Whoever reads this and doesn't say a word, I can do it?

I got full marks in my first-year flight class (bushi)

The Quidditch fiasco plunged the entire Ravenclaw into a brief downturn.

Although we've never been a strong house in Quidditch, this term has been surprisingly lucky, with ridiculously high points, giving everyone hope that maybe we can win the championship...and then lose badly.

Who can bear this (sigh)

At breakfast time the next day, everyone was still immersed in this slump and seemed extraordinarily quiet.

I put this matter behind me for a long time, and happily poured frozen grape juice into the glass-I especially like this kind of grape juice from Hogwarts, sweet but not greasy, just right, refreshing after drinking , more exciting than Coke.

It's a pity that this kind of grape juice is only available in spring and summer, and it was not available before.

The season has changed, and the menu has also changed, which is cool.

The owl flew over with fluttering wings, dropped a letter in front of me, and snatched away the bun I had just coated with matcha sauce.

Generally speaking, I don't take the mail while eating, after all, I am quite particular about hygiene.

However, when I glanced casually and saw the name on the envelope, I paused and changed my mind.

I put down the sandwich, wipe my hands, and pick up the letter.

LE Orpington

That's it

PA Sweet

Orpington is a senior in Slytherin, two grades higher than me. After graduation, he entered the Department of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic under the arrangement of his family.She has good grades, has been re-elected as a Slytherin prefect, and is a pure blood, so she has a bright future and a bright official career.

My relationship with Orpington began in the prefect carriage of the Hogwarts train. At that time, I was in the fifth grade and served as a prefect for the first time. So much so that when I was about to reach the prefect's carriage, they met gloriously and joined the Gryffindor prefect inside and outside, almost blowing up the prefect's carriage.

——I want to solemnly declare that it's not that I didn't fail to see their bad intentions, but I hadn't succeeded in establishing my self-consciousness as a prefect at the time, so I planned to watch the excitement.

Cough, of course, that’s not what I said to Orpington afterwards. I remember that I was in front of her with tears in my eyes, regretful, and self-reflection for more than 10 minutes. A best friend——

I'll never let Orpington know the truth!

In short, when the alliance of troublemakers (of course including my worry-free twin cousins) successfully detonated the magic props, the stinky eggs were mixed with all kinds of weird liquids, plus a few things that would make people instantly feel like Az Caban's 20-year VIP image close spell, Merlin, has been a disaster.

I responded well to that, pulled out my wand in time, a body of armor, nothing to do with me, but Orpington was very unlucky, not only was she in the compartment, but she was the one directly opposite the door, and of course had the full service, she carefully Combed hairstyles, high-priced jewelry, and exquisite wizard robes...

All, all, destroyed, destroyed.

Not only that, but she also fell into several prank spells. She danced and sang at the same time, yelling loudly, and the saliva flowed down from her eyes...

What a beautiful woman, she instantly became a model resident of Knockturn Alley, I almost shed tears watching it, okay?

As I said, I have always had a considerable level of humanistic care for girls, especially beautiful girls, so seeing Orpington's distressed appearance, my conscience ached for a long time, and I stretched out my magic wand to quickly remove the evil on her body. The curse is broken.

Orpington is a real young lady of the wizarding world. She looks exquisite and lives even more exquisitely. I bet she has never been wronged like this in her life, so when I lifted the spell on her, the first thing she did was Instead of tidying up her own image, or taking points from Gryffindor, but pulling out her wand furiously, and retaliating with these bloody troublemakers - in this regard, she is really a typical Slytherin.

Very typical.

As I said just now, this prank was done through the cooperation of several troublemakers and the Gryffindor prefects, so when Orpington took out his wand, several troublemakers including the Gryffindor prefects The ghost also aimed at her at the same time.

Slytherin vs Gryffindor

As long as you look at the configuration of this academy, you will know that there is no way to end without a fight.

And what can Ravenclaw, my daily soy sauce background board, do?

Of course, standing on the sidelines to watch the fun.

But I soon realized that even though lions and snakes are old enemies who fight life and death on a daily basis, I would be doomed to be disappointed if I expected students at school to put up a decent duel.

Not everyone is me after all.

My imagined duel:

Dark magic, advanced spells, cunning tactics.

Real duel:

Funny curses and rotten eggs flying around.

Woohoo, I still can't figure it out, Miss Orpington, you are obviously the eldest lady of a pure-blood wizard family with hundreds of years of inheritance, how can you be so good at fighting? ?

Don't hit, don't hit, you won't kill anyone if you hit like this (bushi)

Merlin, I still remember it, it was a tough battle - I mean, two years later, when I think of the prefect car that day, I still can't stop thinking about Yue, no wonder Orpington regards it as life A black history that must never be mentioned.

I am a bystander, but she has personally experienced the feeling of being hit by several stinky eggs.

Later, I really couldn't stand these people's pecking at each other-of course, the official version is that I couldn't stand the stench in the prefect's car, so a small charm separated them, and declared Gryffindor sternly Deducting twenty points, ignoring Gryffindor's dissatisfaction "Hey, you can't do this before school has officially started", and won Orpington's favor.

——I really don’t mean to be partial to beauties and Slytherins. If you were like me and spent half an hour squatting in the prefect’s car to clean up the traces left by the rotten eggs, then you would also I also deduct points for being tricky!

All in all, with the same hatred + heart-to-heart + humbly admitting mistakes + witty words + adoring eyes, I have become Orpington's best friend since that day, and before that, she never talked to the bitch wizard.

Alas, being too cute is sometimes a burden (bushi)

After Orpington graduated, she went to the Department of Legal Enforcement under the arrangement of her parents. We should have gotten close to each other slowly. After all, one is still in school, and the other has become a social animal, but...

Like I said, I'm really a social guy.

As long as I want to maintain a relationship, it can only go according to my wishes, and I happen to think that maintaining a good relationship with Orpington is something worth spending time-I can always find a way.

For example, after Orpington entered the workplace, he did not adapt to the bureaucratic style of the Ministry of Magic and the hidden struggle in the workplace.

Of course she can ask her parents for advice, but just like every young man who is aggressive and full of vigor, her parents' sloppy and tactful suggestions obviously cannot satisfy Orpington.

——I know this feeling too well. It’s cool to pretend to be aggressive. It’s cool to keep pretending to be aggressive all the time. It’s not so cool to retreat and pretend to be smooth and smooth. Even if the goal is achieved.

So unless necessary, I usually pretend to be aggressive when I can, and consider tact when I can't.

It is also because of this that in frequent correspondence, I am even more dependent and trusted by Orpington than her parents.

I taught her how to deal with colleagues she hates without leaving any excuses, how to reject jobs that shouldn't belong to her or that she doesn't want to do without leaving any trouble, and how to firmly grab the opportunities she values.

Then, after she has gradually adapted to life in the workplace, she slowly downplayed this teaching mode, so as not to make her realize my excessive influence on her and arouse her vigilance and alertness.

I don't have the time to control other people's minds, and I don't plan to secretly attack the Ministry of Magic and become a big devil—that would be too boring, and I'll still have a few minutes left to study?

I got acquainted with the daily procedures and characteristics of the Ministry of Magic through Orpington, and at the same time deepened my understanding of Orpington.

Anyway, the next time I need it, I can always find a way to achieve it.

I don't self-justify or reflect on my actions.

Don't say anything, let's respect the great friendship.

This time, I wrote to Orpington, hoping she could help me look up Tom Riddle and the NEWTs results from 50 years ago. From the moment I wrote it, I never considered that she would refuse.

she won't.

"Dear Pauline, I haven't contacted you for a long time, and I would like to offer my sincere wishes and concerns. You write to me and hope that the information I can check..."

His eyes moved quickly from top to bottom, and he quickly finished reading the letter.

I closed the letter and put it on the table, and a storm rose in my heart.

Orpington told me that according to the information I gave, she went to the Ministry of Magic's general wizard information file and found that there was no such thing as Tom Riddle.So she took approval slips from other projects and asked for instructions to check the confidential wizard information files, but she still found nothing.

At this time, she realized that this matter was a bit difficult, so she did not rush forward, but invited a senior colleague who had a relationship with her family and was introduced to her by her parents to inquire about this matter.

The senior told her that on top of the confidential wizard information archive, there is indeed an information database that is unknown even within the Ministry of Magic. The grade is top secret, and no more than five wizards have been included so far.

Of course, Orpington didn't dare to ask any more questions. She has been in the workplace for two years, so she must be cautious. It is impossible to get herself into trouble just because of a letter from me.

And no matter how gentle she apologized in the letter for not being able to find the information I wanted, I realized clearly that I owed her a favor this time.

But I did get what I wanted, although I didn't get specifics.

The top-secret archives of no more than five people so far.

There are such high-level people in the British wizarding world, and I can point them out one by one with my fingers.

Considering that the Ministry of Magic will also collect information from Europe, there will be fewer British people among them.

Then consider the candidates who are likely to be included, who is from Slytherin, and who is extremely aggressive and likely to be proficient in the dark arts.

Pupil earthquake.

Could it be that I won the jackpot and picked up the Dark Lord himself?

"Hey, what are you thinking? Hurry up and go to class." Agatha suddenly gave me an elbow, which woke me up from my stupor.

She pushed up her glasses and looked at me suspiciously.

And I was still in a dream, biting into a sandwich was like eating cotton.

I said in a trance, "I was thinking... you said, does the mysterious man have a girlfriend?"

Agatha looked at me with retarded eyes.

"He's got no nose, no hair, and he's getting old and bad-tempered," she pointed out to me.

I calm down instantly.

"You're right." I nodded deeply.

— Luckily Riddle never came to the auditorium.