love letter from hp to mr digory

"That's it," Paulina said to Rihanna, tugging at her rumpled school robes, "let's go."

"Huh?" Rihanna froze, "I thought you'd let me beat the bastard—"

"No problem, of course you can beat her." Paulina held out her hand in an inviting gesture.Marietta didn't react as if she didn't hear, she still buried her head in her knees and cried.

Rihanna stared at Marietta, feeling suddenly meaningless.

"Damn it," Rihanna muttered, taking a handkerchief from her pocket and slipping it into Marietta's hand.Then she dragged Paulina's arm and walked out, "Let's go, I have to read the history of magic notes that Leonard lent me——"

"Remember today's lesson, Marietta. You have to understand that when you make some shitty decisions, it will often lead to trouble like today." Paulina turned to He glanced up at Marietta.After she finished speaking, she turned her head quickly, and then dragged Rihanna out of the corridor.

"That line you said was so cool, especially that shit." Rihanna grumbled as she ran, "You can secretly tell me, let me say this line, and let me be cool again."

George and Fred were playing wizard chess when Polina and Rihanna returned to the lounge.As soon as they saw Rihanna and Paulina step into the lounge, they couldn't wait to ask, "You guys are going to investigate the whistleblower, right! Who is it!"

"We're making a bet." Fred threw the chess piece standing on the board and cursing into the box.

"Damn it!" said George anxiously to stop him, cursing, "You're so cunning, I'm about to win!"

"It's not fair to them, George. You can't call them here just to throw them aside and watch you play chess!" Fred shook off George's grip on the box, and turned to Polina and the others, " So who the hell reported on Hagrid? I made a bet with George on who reported on Hagrid. I bet it was the Slytherins, they all look like they have a ulterior motive, with betrayal written all over their eyes you----"

"Don't always carry this kind of discrimination!" Hermione poked her head out of the book, "except for some pompous and stupid pure-blood fools——"

"Malfoy! Draco Malfoy is the most idiot's idiot!" Ron interrupted.

"Thanks for the example, Ron. But you're interrupting me!" said Hermione impatiently.

"But you keep interrupting me too!" Ron retorted bravely to Hermione.

"For example, when you are about to buy those miraculous memory potions that no one will trust?" Hermione said coldly, "Or when you are bragging about how you won the Triwizard Tournament, use your p Charms grades to save Harry's story? I'm sorry, but I think I'm right to interrupt."

"Hey man, I can understand your wanting to look a little more manly - but you should understand that once your opponent is Hermione Granger, you are ready to suffer." Harry pitied His eyes turned to Ron, who was blushing.

Hermione was unresponsive, and continued, "Yeah, except for some Malfoy-like idiots—this house looks pretty good, doesn't it?"

"Yeah, who else is there in Slytherin but those fools?" Fred asked. "Those creatures from the Black Lake—yes, they're friendlier than those Slytherin fools."

Hermione frowned——

"Okay! Interrupt!" Paulina was sure she smelled gunpowder smoke. "Fred, go on with your bet—what's George's bet?"

"He's betting on Marietta from Ravenclaw." Fred's attention was diverted. "His reasoning is just because Rihanna thinks it's her. Go with Rihanna? God, she's connected have no brains!"

"Yeah, Miss Brainless got you a lot of money last year, and she's never lost a bet—well, tell us the result." George turned his eyes to Paulina, beckoning She said quickly.

"Well, Rihanna won it again," Paulina said. "That's Marietta."

"I never thought it was her!" Harry said in amazement while staring at Hermione's notes. "That day Rihanna doubted me and thought it was impossible!"

"I thought Slytherin was quicker," Fred said regretfully, taking a few Galleons from his pocket and throwing them into George's hands.

"It's abominable to say such things. That's Hagrid!" Hermione gave Fred a wicked look.

As soon as the bell rang at one thirty in the afternoon, Paulina knew that she had to face another battle - the History of Magic exam.

She let out a sigh of relief, threw the book on the table, and ran out of the lounge first.She was not going to the Great Hall, but to the door of the Hufflepuff common room.

"Hey, Cortana." As soon as Cedric poked his head out of the barrel, he saw Rihanna running from the corridor.

Paulina reached out and pulled Cedric out.

"Thank you." Cedric smiled at her, then turned and shouted at the bottom of the bucket he had just come out of, "Sorry, Bolly. Paulina came to me, you know, Go to the auditorium by yourself, I won't wait for you."

"Shit!" Bai Li cursed through the barrel, "I want you to help me send these books as heavy as Bisha back to the library—"

"He can do it by himself!" Paulina dragged Cedric towards the stairs. "And he's a wizard—he can levitate! He can support himself!"

"Okay, okay, I trust him." Cedric said helplessly, "Then let's talk about you, how is your review, you seem to have a plan in mind."

"It's okay—hell, do you think I came to you to talk about this disgusting topic." Paulina pulled the corner of her mouth down, "Let's talk about the holidays—we can talk to Lei after the exam Hana they go crazy once. Oh, I've always wondered what Leonard Shacklebolt looks like, and Gina's boyfriend is in Little Hangleton, I want to meet him too. Hey, how about we make the party in Little Hangleton Hangleton—”

"It's all right," said Cedric, "but at least you've got to pass the test—otherwise Harry and the others will see you again."

"Haha!" Paulina laughed dryly and did not speak.

The bell rang just as Paulina and Cedric arrived in the auditorium.Paulina and Cedric were in the same exam room, and their History of Magic class had been merged last month, because Cedric's original class had been reduced to three or four students.

Cedric was sitting diagonally in front of her.He can always bring Paulina a sense of peace of mind, and even his back can make Paulina feel warm and energetic.

"The exam begins." Professor Sprout was wearing a purple robe, which seemed to be specially worn by her to bring good luck to her classmates.From the round hat on the head to the flat shoes on the feet, they were all pure purple, with no other color appearing.To put it meanly, the outfit made Professor Sprout look like a big purple potato.

Paulina quickly withdrew her thoughts and let her eyes only stay on the paper.The question wasn't particularly difficult for Paulina - oh, who invented British wizarding radio - er, was it Dumbledore? ————When Grindelwald launched the wizard war for the first time, the role and evaluation of Britain——Did the British really make a difference?Come on, Britain's contribution to the First Wizarding War was all due to Dumbledore and Newt Scamander.British newspapers also ridiculed France as "a mess like a lagging dog".

So fuck it, it's very difficult for her to remember the history of her country as a Frenchman, but she also needs to remember British history?And the more you look at British history, the more a Frenchman hates the British!

After the exam, Paulina told Cedric the incident as a joke.

"There's no such thing as the French and the English hating each other." Cedric pinched Paulina's nose, "But I remembered a Muggle joke—in heaven, the engineer is German and the cook is French The people, the police are British, the lovers are Italian, everything is ruled by the Swiss.

In hell, the engineers are French, the police are German, the cooks are British, the lovers are Swiss, and everything is ruled by Italians. "

"It shows how little imagination the British have when it comes to food," Polina challenged.

"Maybe I should keep the identity of that girl named Paulina McCartney a secret from everyone." Cedric said with a smile, "That girl who asks me about today's Hogwarts menu every day."

"Hogwarts house-elves aren't British," retorted Paulina, "you need to know—"

"Paulina!" Rihanna suddenly appeared with Hermione, and she interrupted Paulina and said, "Harry is in the hospital wing, do you want to come with us to see him?"

"Medical Wing?" Paulina looked at her in surprise, "What's going on?"

"During the exam he passed out and screamed - I heard from Ernie. He said that Harry just looked like he wasn't in the right mood. He passed out but then woke up again. Harry said yes. I haven't had a good rest these days, so the professor took his papers and sent him to the medical wing." Hermione replied, "But I just saw Cho Chang running towards Harry, so I think we should not go there for now, maybe This is an opportunity for them to reconcile again."

"I almost forgot they were in the Cold War!" Rihanna chimed in. "No, I almost forgot they were together."

The aftermath of Harry Potter's fainting incident is more exciting and richer than Paulina imagined.When Paulina saw Harry again, it was in the hospital wing the next morning.He had scarred himself, as had Cho Chang, Ron, Ginny, Neville and Luna.At the same time, there are two shocking news that followed.

"The man who can't even be named is back! The Ministry of Magic has lost a lot. The deaths of Michael Barbary, Stephanie Cooke and—— Leonard Shacklebolt of the Department of Mysteries?" Paulina sat Reading the newspaper to Harry by his bedside, her eyes widened and her voice stuck in her throat.The heart and brain felt as if they had been hit with a hammer, and she was so dizzy that she didn't even realize that she was speaking in French.

"This is—what's going on?" Paulina repeated in English, grabbing Harry's arm and said hurriedly, "Is it related to you? Kerr, the one we know—"

Harry was silent for a long time before saying, "Yes. It has something to do with us, the same Leonard Shacklebolt we knew. He, dead."

Paulina suddenly felt as if her heart had been soaked in ice water, and the cold was like a needle piercing her heart—she was sad for Rihanna, for her best friend in England pain.

"That's why I didn't wake Rihanna up," said Hermione bitterly. "At least to keep her from knowing—her exams aren't over yet."

"Yeah, she still has a Muggle studies exam." Paulina murmured, "How could it be like this, why did he come back to life in one night———what the hell did you do yesterday— ——"

"He came back to life with my blood." Harry buried his face in his hands in pain, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have been so reckless - I shouldn't have been so gullible - it was all I--I'm so stupid--no one would have died--"

"Ah!" Paulina reacted belatedly at this time, "No wonder Professor Capet asked me to watch you and protect your blood—"

"I don't care if it's your fault or not, you at least tell the story!" said Hermione pointedly, "The biggest fault of something like this should be the fault of Voldemort and his Death Eaters, you, Harry Potter, what are you blaming yourself for here!"

"It would be foolish to attribute kindness and bravery to mistakes," said Hermione sternly. "We have respect and regret for the dead. But the last thing that should have happened is the fact that I killed him." Ideas! Unless you really want him dead or stabbed him to death with a knife!"

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