love letter from hp to mr digory

"Do you know the spell 'disappear'?" Fleur said, frowning when she heard the content of her first project, "This is my grandmother—yes she's a pure-blood Veela , you must know that veela is a magical creature, they all have very high magical attainments, don't make such an expression! Listen to me, she invented a spell called disappearing, this spell can make anyone, including magical creatures, invisible You, you will be like air..."

"It's a good spell, it works for me!" Polina interrupted, looking at Fleur with bright eyes, "I want to learn it, and you will teach me, won't you?"

"Of course." Furong said hesitantly, "but you have to know that this spell is very difficult to learn... I learned it for four years before I could hide for half an hour."

"It's just a dragon egg." Paulina said firmly, "I don't need half an hour, 10 minutes at most."

"I'm really confident." Fu Rong snorted coldly and looked at her.

"Yes, confidence is the most important thing, isn't it?" Paulina said impatiently. "Well, how about showing me? I mean the spell."

"This is how you invite people! It really opened my eyes!" Fu Rong stared at her and said in a cold voice.

"My fault, Professor Delacour." Pauline said sincerely, clasping her hands on her chest.

Fu Rong pursed her lips, and finally said in a low voice, "It disappeared without a trace."

Then Paulina's eyes widened, and Fleur, who had finished chanting the spell, disappeared like a gust of wind into the air.She couldn't help exclaiming, and then stretched out her hand to fumble around where Furong was standing just now, but in the end she only touched strands of air.

"It's amazing!" said Paulina excitedly. "This will ensure that I get the best grade in the first project!"

So they began to practice hard, and the two didn't have lunch, so they found an empty classroom.With all her energies Paulina forced herself into the air like the wind.But she still didn't fully grasp it, she could only hide herself for a quarter of an hour.

"Very good!" Furong looked at Paulina in amazement, "You learn much faster than me."

"Damn it," said Paulina, panting as she sat down on a chair. "I'd say I should learn how to get a dragon egg in under a minute right now."

"Then you might as well just write the failure speech now." Fleur kicked her stool with a sneer, "Continue to practice my dear, Beauxbaton must be the best!"

After four hours of endless training, Paulina was finally able to hide herself for five minutes and was thrilled with her huge progress.

"It's amazing, I can hide for 10 minutes in a few more days of training!" Paulina waved her wand excitedly.

Under Fleur's supervision, Paulina was finally able to hide herself for 10 minutes at two o'clock in the morning the next day.

"It's better, Paulina, it's improving," said Fleur, looking tired but very happy.

"I hope it will be successful tomorrow." Paulina was a little worried at this time, "Facing a fire dragon... how can you concentrate... Maybe tomorrow my spell will be invalid, and it can kill me with one breath. Turned into a black powder."

"It doesn't matter." Furong said, "At least I'll pack your bones for you—even if it's powder, I'll take them back for you one by one."

Paulina had been so absorbed in learning the spell that night that some dazed panic left her for a moment.However, by the next morning they were all back, and the school was so tense and excited that classes were suspended at noon to give the whole school time to go down to the dragon's paddock--of course, they wouldn't know it was there What can I see.

Paulina felt like an outsider, and everyone in Beauxbatons wished her luck as she walked by.But she felt that it had nothing to do with her.The nervousness was so strong that she almost suspected that she would lose control on the way to the dragon and start chanting curses at everyone she saw.The way time runs is becoming more and more weird, as if running forward at a high speed. She seemed to be talking to Furong one minute ago, and she was about to face the first warrior project in a blink of an eye.

"Paulina, now the warriors are all going to the field below—you must be ready to complete the first project." Madam Maxim hurried towards her in the auditorium.

"Okay," said Paulina, in a voice that didn't even sound like her own.

"Good luck," said Annarita, standing a long way from Fleur, and Polina nodded to her.

"Let's go." Fleur handed her the wand, and when Paulina took it, she realized that Fleur's palms were also covered in sweat.

Paulina left the auditorium together with Ms. Maxime, who also looked distraught.In fact she was almost as anxious as Fleur, and she accompanied Paulina down the stone steps into the open air, and she put her hand on Paulina's shoulder on a cold November afternoon.

"Okay, don't be nervous, keep your head clear. Dumbledore and the others have arranged some wizards by the side. If the situation is not good, they will step forward to control the situation. Don't worry, you will not be inferior to others." Ms. Maxim said .

Polina bit her lip and nodded.

Madam Maxim led him around the edge of the Forbidden Forest and walked towards the place where the fire dragon was.As they approached the woods where they could have seen the grounds, Paulina saw a tent erected there, blocking the entrance to the dragon tents facing them.

"You have to wait with a few other warriors. Mr. Bagman will tell you the steps." Ms. Maxim said, her voice trembling.After she finished speaking, she left the Forbidden Forest and walked towards the outside field.Paulina guessed she was back in the referee's box.

When Polina walked in, she saw Viktor Krum looking more sullen than usual.Paulina guessed that this was probably his way of showing his nervousness.Cedric kept pacing up and down, and when Paulina entered, Cedric gave her a faint smile.Paulina smiled at him too.She felt that the muscles on her face were twitching awkwardly, as if they had forgotten how to smile.

Instead of talking to Cedric as usual, she sat alone on a low wooden bench in a corner.She was not as calm and composed as before, her face was very pale, and she looked sick.Only then did she realize that the psychological quality she was proud of was nothing more than that.

Cedric came up to her, obviously a much better man than Paulina.

"Are you okay?" Cedric asked with concern, and Paulina saw that his fingers were trembling slightly, and his smile was not as natural as usual.

Polina shook her head, and she said in a monotonous, erratic tone, "I... don't make me talk... I want to throw up..." She retched, and Cedric immediately took her place. Grab a glass of water.

After Paulina drank the water, she felt like breathing air. She endured the nausea and said thank you to Cedric.Cedric smiled and shook his head.

Potter walked in at this moment, and he floated in like a ghost with erratic steps.

"Harry! That's great!" Bagman said happily, turning to look at him. "Come in, relax a little, and feel like you're at home!"

Standing among the pale warriors, Bagman looked like a huge cartoon figure.He put on that old Hornets jersey.

"Okay, everyone is here now—it's time to introduce the situation to you." Bagman said happily, "After the audience gathers, I will pass this cloth bag to each of you in turn." He held up a purple silk cloth bag and shook it at them, "You pick out a small model of the thing you are going to face, they have different kinds of --- um ---, I have one more The story tells you... ah, yes. Your task is to collect the golden eggs."

Paulina looked around, and Cedric nodded to show that he understood Bagman's words, and then started pacing up and down the tent again.Krum and Potter didn't respond.Maybe they feel that once they speak, they will vomit in panic——she feels the same way.

In a blink of an eye, Polina heard the sound of hundreds of feet passing through the tent, and the owners of the feet were talking and laughing excitedly... Polina felt that she was out of tune with those people, as if they belonged to another category... Then, in the blink of an eye, as Paulina felt, Bagman was already untying the purple silk sack.

"Ladies first," said Bagman, handing the bag to Paulina.

Ha, it's time for women to take priority.Polina thought mockingly as she reached into her sack and pulled out a tiny, lifelike model of a dragon—a Welsh green dragon with a number tied around its neck: number two.

Paulina was relieved that she was neither No. [-] nor the Syrian Horntail - drawing No. [-] or the Syrian Horntail was the real nightmare.

Then she leaned in front of Cedric to see his situation——what he took out was the silver-blue Swedish short-snout dragon, and the serial number on its neck was number one.

"Poor Cedric," thought Paulina.

"Okay, you have all got it." Bagman said, "you have all drawn the number on the neck of the fire dragon you are about to face. You are the ones who have the order of the fire dragons. Do you understand? Okay, I'm going to leave now. Just a minute, because I'm going to give a commentary to the audience. You're the first, Mr. Diggory, you walk into the field as soon as you hear the whistle, you know? So... Harry... I can tell you A few words? Come outside?"

"Uh... yes." Potter said blankly, standing up, and walked outside the tent with Bagman.

"What do you think they're going to say?" Paulina said palely. "Giving Potter ideas for cheating?" In this case, making malicious guesses would put Polina at ease.

Cedric did not speak, for he became so tense that his face turned green and his brows were drawn into a tight frown.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded from nowhere.

"Come on," said Paulina.

"You too..." He nodded and walked outside.

Potter walked in at this moment, and a few seconds later Paulina heard a commotion from the crowd, which meant that Cedric had entered the field, facing the living creature exactly like the model.

Paulina could sit in the tent and hear Mr. Bagman's commentary outside.

But she didn't seem to understand English. She heard Mr. Bagman's commentary but didn't know what he said...

"Excellent indeed!" Bagman shouted at the top of his voice, "Now let the judges score."

He didn't shout the score, though, and Paulina speculated that the referee might have held it up for the audience to see.

"One down, three more!" Bagman yelled when the whistle blew again. "Miss Paulina McCartney, please come on!"

The author has something to say:

Come on, goose goose! ! ! !

Paulina: Mom I want to hang.

I:?Impossible, just dream, the most you can do is Cedric!

Cedric: Mother-in-law, I want to hang up.

Me: Give, give, I'll give you everything! !Do you want this hang--the kind that can make Voldemort ashes with a snap of the fingers! ! ! ! ! !