Four months had passed since Justin and Nearly Headless Nick were petrified, and there had been no further attacks during that time, and pretty much everyone thought the attacker was gone for good.

People have stopped talking about the attacks or speculating about who is the heir of Slytherin, and life gradually returns to the same as before.Ernie also stopped preaching to his friends that Harry is the heir of Slytherin and other stupid things, and his attitude towards Harry has also improved. Hannah revealed to Camelia a herbal medicine class not long ago Ernie offered Harry to pass him a small bucket of throbbing toadstools.

In March, several mandrakes held a lively and noisy dance party in the third greenhouse, and Professor Split was very happy.

"We'll know they're fully mature when they want to move to other pots. Then we'll be able to bring those poor people in the hospital back to life." Professor Splitter turned to Camelia Said to Cedric, "You have worked hard during this time."

Camelia immediately replied, "This is what we should do."

Professor Split nodded and praised them with a smile. She never hesitated to praise the students she likes. Suddenly she patted her head, "Oh! I almost forgot again."

"Professor, what's the matter?" Cedric thought she was talking about something important, so he asked quickly.

"Sed, don't worry, it's not a big deal." After Professor Split finished speaking, he looked at Camelia with loving eyes, "It's just that I forgot to give Camelia a birthday present."

Camelia was a little surprised, and waved her hand, "Professor, you don't have to be so polite, and my birthday has passed for a while, forget it if you forget it, you don't have to take this kind of thing to heart."

"No, actually I prepared it early in the morning. I originally planned to give it away on your birthday, but recently I have to take care of the Mandrake and attend classes, so busy that I'm dizzy, and now I remember it." Splitter The professor said, "It's nothing expensive, just a pot of beautiful and healthy hyacinths. You are a good boy."

Camelia didn't want to accept it at first, but Cedric on the side also helped the professor persuade her, and she thought of the bad intentions of refusing the professor, so she finally accepted it happily.

Professor Split nodded with a smile, and said to Cedric: "Then Cedric, please, accompany Camelia to the first greenhouse. I marked her name on the flowerpot and put it in a It should be easy to find in a conspicuous location. I won’t go there with you, I have other things to do here, and you know where the key is.”

Cedric replied, "Yes, Professor."

"Spring is coming, and there are many flowers blooming in the greenhouse. You can go and have a look. But speaking of it, someone stole my tulips on Valentine's Day a while ago. I originally planned to wait for the flowers to bloom and give them to Miller. Baby, although we all know that yellow tulips are the best choice for friends, but she likes red the most... Well, I just want to ask if you have seen your classmates or friends on Valentine's Day Did you get any tulips that day? Especially the red ones."

Professor Split's usually cheerful voice is now muffled. She hates people touching her plants without permission. Even if it's just an ordinary pot of spider plants in the greenhouse, it's the result of her hard work. But she may never think that the flower thief she hates is standing in front of her at this moment.

Cedric said without changing his face: "Professor, you know, I don't pay much attention to this kind of thing."

"I... don't seem to have seen it before."

Camelia acted so naturally towards Cedric, she almost bit her tongue in shock, but she didn't have time to think about it, and helped him hide it.

"I haven't lost flowers in a long time since I started putting anti-stealing spells on the greenhouse, but I still lost a bunch of lisianthus last September. I originally wanted to keep those lisianthus as an expectorant. So now The students are really getting more and more headaches." Professor Splitter stamped her feet when she said that, but soon she resumed her usual kind face and said to them, "But I believe that good children like you , will definitely not do such a thing.”

It's just that the naive and innocent Professor Split probably never thought of such a thing as a ghost.

As soon as she arrived at the first greenhouse, Camelia couldn't wait to say: "When did you learn to be bad? You dare to lie in front of the professor."

"It's not a lie, Ian picked the flowers. I just opened the door and checked the wind, and cracked the anti-theft spell on it by the way."

After hearing this, Camelia widened her eyes and pretended to be surprised: "Mr. Digory, I never expected that you are this kind of person, and you are trying to blame your crimes on your accomplices. Poor Ian , Careless in making friends."

"So, is the upright and loyal Miss Shafik planning to kill her relatives and report me to the professor? Or is she trying to persuade me to surrender?" Cedric also acted cooperatively, "But you have to think about it, those You took all the flowers, and all the stolen goods ended up in your hands, and you are also with us. If you want to report, no one can escape."

After Cedric finished speaking, he stepped forward to grab Camelia, and took him into his arms. Camelia pushed him while laughing and said, "Oh, let me go, you scoundrel, why didn't I do it before?" Find out that you are this kind of person."

"What kind of person am I? Tell me." Cedric smiled in her ear.

Camelia snapped her fingers and started talking nonsense, "You used to swear to me that you were a real Hufflepuff. Everyone knows that real Hufflepuffs are honest, and I believed you very much. But Now you are blatantly deceiving the professor, you obviously stole her flowers and you still don’t admit it, you really don’t look like that at all.”

"No way, I don't have any flowers. In Hogwarts, only Professor Splitter's flowers are the best. What's more, I can't find a reason to persuade myself not to send flowers to my lovely girlfriend." Said Derek babbled like he was drunk.

"So you mean it's my fault that you've become bad." Camelia asked with a smile.

Cedric blew into her ear, which made her shudder.

"Jamie, remember the story you and I told me about the Garden of Eden a few days ago? You are my Eve, tempting me to eat the fruit from the tree of knowledge and knowledge, even if I eat it knowingly, what awaits me will be It’s beyond redemption, but I still can’t refuse your request, you are the rib I’m missing.” Cedric stared at Camelia affectionately and said, “You are the bone of my bones and the flesh of my flesh. "

Camelia buried her face in his chest in shame, and said in a low voice, "Cedric, you lied to me again, obviously you are very good at making girls happy."

Cedric stared down at the little head that was rubbing against his chest and said with a smile: "I have never coaxed other girls except you, and I have been coaxing you for a while. Practice makes perfect."

"Then you stole Adam's love words, did you get his old man's consent?"

"Of course, he also wished me good luck." Cedric said confidently.

Camelia stuck out her tongue at him, "Shameless, you're lying again."

Then Cedric blocked the noisy little nightingale with his lips. They were surrounded by mud and various flowers and plants mixed together. The greenhouse is full of pungent and unpleasant smells of chemical fertilizers, but they are lucky, these days are not fertilization days, otherwise kissing in such a harsh environment would be a bit unappetizing.

It took a long time for Cedric to let go of Camelia, but the corner of his mouth touched Camelia's lipstick, and he had already eaten more than half of the lipstick. Seeing this, Camelia quickly took out The handkerchief he carried with him helped him wipe his mouth. He was afraid that if he didn't wipe it clean, it would be bad for others to see it when he went out, but Cedric laughed heartlessly in disapproval, and bent down to let her wipe it obediently.

Camelia saw that he was in a state of disrepair, so she couldn't help reaching out her hand quietly to pinch the soft flesh around his waist, but how could these small movements escape his eyes, and she clasped her buttocks with her backhand. The troublesome little hand kissed him again shamelessly.

They are in the period of passionate love, and they can't control their desire to kiss each other. They just wish they could stick together all the time. Because of this, they will inevitably be rejected by friends who have no love experience around them. In fact, before Cedric and Camelia dated, neither of them could understand those little lovers who spend all day in the hallway flirting with each other.

No wonder it is said that a wise man does not fall in love. Once in love, there is no room in the brain for so-called truths and mysteries of the universe.When two people are not together, they can't help but miss each other's eyebrows and eyes, and when they are together, they only think about being tired and crooked.

Of course, with Cedric's popularity, the news of their relationship quickly spread throughout Hogwarts. This is one of the few news after the previous attacks that caused students to talk about it.

Some of the boys were jealous that Cedric was able to catch up with Camelia, but most of them just mocked him upside down for being a small boy with a brain the size of an egg.There are too many girls who love Cedric, and the girls are very jealous, and they are not happy about it in every way, because almost every one of them has fantasized and longed to live in Cedric's heart one day. There are many of them who are extreme, thinking that even if they never get Cedric's favor, they will not allow other girls to touch her male god.

For a while, Camelia seemed to be the public enemy of the girls. She received a lot of threatening letters and packages. She was scared a few times at the beginning, but now she is used to it and doesn't really care about it. Even so, she was still accepted by Aipu Li and Iris were temporarily deprived of the right to open letters, and now, except for the letters and packages sent by their family members, everything else has to go through their inspection.

As for Cedric, he wanted to spend more time with Camelia every day, so he always ran to pick her up after class, and he didn't even want to waste the time between classes. The reason behind it was that he was afraid that someone would bully his girlfriend while he was away, but his behavior made many people wonder if he had been hit by the most powerful love potion.

Now Camelia often has to choose between the long tables between the two colleges when eating, but no matter which table she eats at, she will be watched by many people.

The hyacinths sent by Professor Splitter are just about to bloom, and only the top few flowers have fully stretched out their petals, like delicate and small goose-yellow dance skirts.Under the flowerpot was a birthday card with yellow-brown square patterns. In addition to the words of blessing, there was an extra line asking her to take good care of the potted flowers. Look at the date of inscription: February 2th, exactly It was Camelia's birthday, and under the date was Professor Split's signature.

"I can take care of it for you," Cedric said after leaning over to read the birthday card.

Camelia immediately hid the flower pot behind her when she heard the words, "No, this is a gift from the professor, I have to take good care of it. You should continue to take good care of Cynthia for me."

Although Iris is the true owner of the kitten Cynthia in name, Cedric takes care of it more on weekdays, and he cares more about the kitten than Iris, Ian always said that this cat In the light of its savior.

"Okay, you know that I won't steal your things." Cedric patted Camelia's head, "Give me the flower pot, we should go back."

"Not heavy."

Having said that, Camelia still handed the flower pot in her hand to Cedric, and then naturally took his hand that was not holding anything.

On the way back to the castle, Camelia asked, "Sed, did you come again the night I fell down the stairs and was hospitalized?"

"I just remembered."

Cedric squeezed her hand hard. The girl's hand was warm and soft, and it was very comfortable to hold.

"Because the professor mentioned about stealing flowers, and then I remembered about it... So you gave the lisianthus flower? I thought it was Davis who gave it, because later he told me that he wanted to bring flowers that day He came to see me, but Ms. Pomfrey refused to let me in, so I entrusted her to send it in, so is he lying?" Camelia said, "But it's not right, although he is a bit of a philanderer, here He has always been very attentive in such things, and how did he know that you just happened to send me flowers that day?"

"He did have a gift, a large bouquet of beautiful red roses with dew on them." Cedric looked a little nervous, "I saw that day..."

"Originally, I planned to visit you after dinner, but I happened to bump into Davis and Ms. Pomfrey talking at the gate of the school hospital. As soon as Davis left, I went to tell Ms. Pomfrey that you are concerned about rose pollen. Allergies, I don't know why she didn't suspect it at all, and gave me the flowers to handle. I know it's a bit mean, but..."

Cedric's frown gradually relaxed, and he said frankly: "I'm not a saint, I hope you can forgive me for doing such a selfish behavior to you."

"It's okay, who hasn't been careful yet. Besides, didn't Davis still make money? Part of the reason I dated him was because he sent me flowers."

"Yes, you're still dating Wood." Cedric mumbled.

"Are you still jealous? I have explained the misunderstanding. The person I like has always been you. Then Iris told me that April was your first love, and I didn't say anything."

Unexpectedly, Cedric stopped in his tracks, and said with disbelief: "Me and April? She's talking nonsense! It's nothing at all."

"But she said that you and Ian had a conflict because of April, isn't there such a thing?" Camelia asked.

"It was because that idiot Ian thought that April liked me. No matter how I explained it, he just wouldn't listen and would definitely break up with me. I was angry that he didn't believe me. After that, the two of us got into a fight over this matter. Once it's over, there's nothing left."

Hearing this, Camelia couldn't help but see little Cedric and little Ian entangled in front of her eyes, she snickered and said, "Then who won in the end?"

"No one won, because we fought by the river. I forgot who accidentally slipped and fell, and then the two of them rolled into the river together. Fortunately, the river was not very deep. "

Camelia couldn't help but laughed.

Then came the Easter holidays, and one day when Camelia was going down the stairs, she met Filch with a mop in his hand and yelled at Harry, saying that Harry had trampled the stairs he had just finished mopping.Although Filch has always held prejudice against Harry, he has not always framed others for no reason. It is obvious that Harry just ran in from outside in the rain, because at this time his robe and shoes were covered with mud and The water was flowing down, and when one foot went down, there was a mud footprint.

Camelia, who was passing by, took out her wand and cast a spell on Filch's mop, and the mop began to clean automatically, and then she cast "clean" on Harry's robe and shoes , and soon everything was clean.

Harry was grateful for that, but Filch didn't appreciate it.

"Miss Shafik, you violated the school rules." His eyes were full of hatred.

Camelia shrugged: "You just don't allow us to use magic in the corridor, but you didn't say that we are not allowed on the stairs."

Filch seemed to be humiliated, his old face twitched and he shouted: "In short, you are hindering my work, go away."

Harry wanted to defend Camelia, "But Camelia is obviously helping you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Filch violently pushed them down the stairs. During this period, Harry heard Filch swearing unfriendlyly at Camelia, saying something like "the devil" class of words.When they got rid of Filch, Harry curiously asked Camelia why Filch called her a "demon".

"It's nothing, it's all old things." Camelia paused, "You should know that Mr. Filch is a squib."

Harry nodded, and Camelia dragged him to sit on a bench against the wall in the corridor before continuing.

"Generally speaking, it is very difficult for a Squib to live in our magical world, because they are the lowest characters in the world, and they will never turn over for the rest of their lives. The reason why Mr. Filch hates students is that he has such a bad personality. Because his life has not been easy."

Harry said: "But that's not the reason why he curses people and likes to punish students."

"You are quite right, but if you are him, like him, you have been in a depressed environment for a long time, and the people around you are unfriendly to you. At the same time, you have to maintain an optimistic and kind attitude and not blame others. This is not easy. Yes, not everyone can do it, so we can’t completely blame him for being like that.”

Then Camelia whispered, "Harry, you know what? I used to be mistaken for a Squib when I was a kid."

"What? How is this possible!" Harry exclaimed.

"For a while, my reputation was not even inferior to yours." Camelia laughed at herself. "Then do you know that there was a boring wizard who made a list of 28 pure-blood wizard families. No It’s okay to know, it’s a ridiculous thing anyway. My family is one of those 28, that kind of old and somewhat traditional wizarding family. The wizard talent in my body will be awakened around the age of three, but I didn't awaken this talent until I was nine years old."

Harry thought for a while, and said seriously: "A friend of mine, his name is Neville Longbottom, and he also didn't wake up until he was about to go to school."

"Harry, my situation is different from his. I said that I used to have a great reputation. There are naturally many young wizards in the world who are slow to awaken their wizard talents, but not all of them can make headlines, and Not just once."

"Why would they do this? It's just too much." Harry was a little shocked.

"I don't know, but I know that some media people who have no moral bottom line dare to write and make up anything in order to attract people's attention. My parents' marriage was distorted into a war in those years. My mother took a fancy to Sha The Fick family's wealth and well-planned conspiracy, the sales volume of this daily newspaper was astonishingly high in those days, but of course it can't compare with the one that published you defeating Voldemort."

Harry stared blankly at Camelia, and almost didn't recover, "Wait, you just called the mysterious person..."

"Yes, Voldemort." Camelia said it again, "If we are all afraid of his name, it will increase the fear of him."

Harry said, "Professor Dumbledore said the same thing."

"Dumbledore is the greatest wizard I have ever seen, bar none." Camelia praised, and then said: "I always feel lucky, because my family still treats me in such a difficult time." Even my old-fashioned grandfather put aside his prejudices and decided to love me unconditionally whether I was a Squib or not, even though he tried to hide my identity from the outside world for the sake of family name, and also to my parents. Said some ugly things, but in front of me, he would not say anything, and it is strictly forbidden for everyone to say that in front of me. He and grandma also tacitly allowed Dad to take me to Muggle school, for the sake of my two old wizards and even A lot of them took the initiative to learn about Muggles when they were old, and they hoped that I could live happily like ordinary people, no matter how I lived, even if I went to become a Muggle."

Thinking of his parents, Harry's eyes gradually began to moisten, his throat seemed to be blocked with something, and he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly speak, but he still managed to say, "That's good, your family loves you very much. "

"Harry, your parents loved you too. You escaped Voldemort's Killing Curse because of the power of love. I know life is hard sometimes, and often unfulfilling, especially for you, but every day At this time, you can think about those who are by your side, those who love you, and then you will find that you seem to be afraid of nothing."

Harry thought for a moment, then asked, "Is that how you feel when you're feeling bad?"

"I haven't always been like this. If everything can be done again, I really hope that my former self can be brave and strong, so that I won't regret and regret so many things."

Harry was about to ask what made Camelia regret and regret, but Camelia had already stretched out her hand and rubbed his face unceremoniously, "Okay, Voldemort will make a comeback one day, ours Before then, Mr. Little Savior, you must learn magic well and become a very powerful wizard, but don't let us down our trust in you."

Harry felt steam coming out of his head and ears again.

The author has something to say:

The reason why Harry has a lot of roles is because Dumbledore told Camelia to get in touch with Harry more, and then to have a good relationship with the savior is definitely necessary. In addition, Camelia’s birthday is February 2 Day, there is no special meaning, grab the tail of an Aquarius, I heard that Seid is a Libra.

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