[HP] Zizi Honey Candy

"Miranda, someone is looking for you outside." After allocating freshman dormitories, Norbert came behind me and said.

"Who is it?" Obviously it will be curfew in a while.

Norbert shrugged and went back to the boys' dormitory. I could only walk out of the lounge in a daze.

As soon as the door opened, Seid appeared in front of me, and when he saw me, he smiled.

"Sed? Why are you here?" I walked in front of him, "It's almost curfew, you..." I sniffed my nose, and a sweet smell came into my nose, it was strawberry cake.

Seid lowered his eyes, raised the basket in his hand and put it in my hand. His eyelashes are so long. I stared at him blankly, unable to speak for a while. He came here specially to give me this. ?

"Thank you." I squeezed out these two words from my throat. From the time we met until now, Seid hadn't said a word to me. I felt a little flustered. When I saw him turn around and wanted to leave, I quickly grabbed his back I put my forehead on his back.

"Sed." I whispered his name, I don't like the atmosphere between us at all, I don't want to continue like this, "You know, I will respect all your decisions, so, go Sign up."

Seid turned around, he held my face in his hands, and then kissed me deeply, I was kissed and took a few steps back, until there was a wall behind me and I couldn't go any further.

"I love you, Tilly," he said after his lips left mine, "besides... I'm not sure I'll be selected yet, there are so many people who want to apply, everyone is eager to get that An honor."

"No, no, you will be chosen, I believe so." I stood on tiptoe and kissed him again, "Because you are Seid, in my heart no one is better than you."

Seid laughed, and then he took my face again and kissed it, and I closed my eyes to respond, knowing that I was no longer thinking about what happened during the day, and the kiss was accompanied by the sweetness of strawberries breath.

"You haven't eaten much tonight, so I think you might be hungry."

"Did you see? I just lose my appetite occasionally..." I was a little embarrassed. In fact, it was all because of him that I lost my appetite.

"Now?" He kissed my forehead, I nodded, I really felt a little hungry after what he said.

"Okay, go back quickly." He let go of me and rubbed my hair, "See you tomorrow."

I want to watch him leave, but he insists on letting me in first, I don't want to separate from him so soon, but the curfew time is coming soon, I can only hug him again before returning to the lounge reluctantly, Why is the curfew always so early?

...

The next morning, the storm subsided, but the ceiling of the auditorium was still gloomy and misty.

The new class schedule has been sent to us, and I will not continue to take divination classes this semester, which means that I can have more time to prepare for my OWLs exam.

"It's Potions class early in the morning, what a pity." I muttered and put away the class schedule. In fact, I was still looking forward to Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but unfortunately it had to wait until Thursday.

In the first class of the term, Professor Snape put pressure on us with his cold voice.

"If you have any brains, you will know that you will usher in a test that is very important to you this year." He said, "This is related to your sixth grade course selection. Of course, I will not allow some Stupid to come to my advanced class."

If I'm not wrong, at least you have to be an O to take the Potions class next semester. I can't help shrinking my neck, I didn't perform well!Might be missing out.

I managed to get through the Potions class—I feel like I got through the hardest day of the week. In comparison, Charms class was a lot more. At least Professor Flitwick's gentle voice made me feel that I didn't have too much trouble. big pressure.

"In my opinion, there is absolutely no problem with your strength, Miss Miranda." As our dean, Professor Flitwick knows my situation very well. When I consulted him after class, he was so right. I said, "Actually, I think that if it was you, it is very possible to have a full O report card, and we can continue to discuss the remaining issues later."

He patted me on the shoulder, so that I don't have to worry at all, and I don't need to put so much pressure on myself.

"If even you are under pressure, what shall we do?" On the way back, Qiu said to me, "So, what kind of work do you want to do in the future?"

"I don't know... I'm not sure which job is suitable for me." I shook my head, a little distressed, there are too many choices, it is difficult for me to choose one, after all, it is related to my future .

"It doesn't matter, employment guidance is after the Easter holidays, and you still have a long time to think about it." Marietta said, "I might go to work for the Ministry of Magic, maybe my mother's department."

"My parents also work at the Ministry," I said, "but they say let me do what I want."

This is a headache, because I don't know what I really like, and I feel that my future is at a loss.

"I'm going to the library first." I said, "I didn't understand a few questions in class, so I wrote the paper by the way, see you tonight!" After finishing speaking, I hurried away.

...

Recently, not only I have to prepare for the OWLs exam, Seid is also preparing for his NEWTs next year, he said that he finally decided to become a professional Quidditch player, which means he does not need a lot of certificates, Compared with me, he is obviously much more relaxed.

When I got to the library, I found that Seder hadn't come yet. I put my things in their places and went to the bookshelf to get the books I needed.

"Miss Miranda?" My hands stopped when I heard this voice, and I turned to the right almost in slow motion. Sure enough, I saw Granger holding a book and looking at me in surprise.

...Is it too late to escape now?

Obviously it was too late, she ran in front of me the moment I was stunned, because she was still in the library, so she was not as excited as last time, but I could still feel it from her flushed face get her emotions.

"What a coincidence to meet you here, I just had a few questions and didn't know who to ask," she said, and I noticed a book about house-elves in her arms.

"What do you want to know?"

"Hmm... about the house-elves, I noticed that the master-servant system of house-elves and wizards has existed for a long time, but I think this is unfair to house-elves, I think..."

She still kept talking about some of her opinions. I was dizzy after listening to the long passage, but I could still understand what she meant to express—she was very dissatisfied with the status quo of the house elves.

"Okay, okay." I stopped her from continuing, "I know what you mean, but I think why don't you ask me what I think? The Hogwarts kitchen is There are plenty of elves, and I'm sure you'll find what you want to know there."

Her eyes lit up when she heard what I said.

"...You're right! I never thought of that... Thank you so much, Miranda...May I call you Terelia?"

I couldn't refuse her shining expectant eyes, coupled with her enthusiastic attitude, so I nodded.

"Then see you next time, Terelia!" She squeezed my hand tightly and left in a hurry. I breathed a sigh of relief, I really can't handle this.

But the point of view of the house elves she just said... I always feel that something is wrong, is it because she was born as a Muggle so she doesn't understand these things?Forget it, I shook my head, this is not something I should be thinking about right now.

...

I finally waited for the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class of this semester. Compared with the surprise when I saw Professor Moody on the teacher's bench at the beginning of school, I think I can already get used to his face.

"Put these things away," he said gruffly, walking with difficulty to the edge of the podium with a cane, and sat down. "These textbooks. You don't need them."

Professor Moody took out the roster, shook his head, brushing his long gray hair away from his twisted, scarred face, and began to roll the roll.His normal eye moved down the list, and his magical eye kept turning around, staring at each student who answered.

"I've heard from Professor Lupine how you're progressing in class, but you haven't learned enough about spells—not enough," said Professor Moody. Spells cast. I have a year to teach you how to deal with the Dark Arts—”

He stood up with difficulty on his prosthetic leg, opened the drawer of the podium, and took out a glass bottle.Three big black spiders crawled inside.Then he walked among us, randomly selected two classmates, and asked them to each name an Unforgivable Curse.

They talked about out-of-body and Cruciatus one after another. Whenever they said one of them, he would take up his wand and demonstrate it on the spiders himself. Seeing the spiders stretching their legs and struggling violently, I felt a burst of pain behind my back. Feeling cold, I can only control myself and try not to focus on it.

I know the spells, but I've never seen them in action.

Finally, Professor Moody walked up to me slowly and stopped.

"Come on."

I stood up with my head bowed, and the last spell was the deadliest and most frightening one, with which the man who couldn't name had killed many.

"...Avada Kedavra." I took a deep breath and said these words.

"Ah," said Professor Moody—his crooked mouth twitched again in a slight smile, "yes, this is the last, and most powerful, spell. Avada Kedavra . . . the Death Curse."

He put his hand into the glass bottle, and the third spider seemed to know the impending doom, and desperately crawled around the bottom of the bottle, trying to avoid Professor Moody's finger, but he still caught it and put it on the podium superior.The spider started crawling desperately across the wooden tabletop again.

"Avada Kedavra!" roared Moody.

A dazzling green light stabbed people to open their eyes, and at the same time there was a chaotic sound, as if an invisible behemoth was flying through the air - at the same time, the spider turned over and lay on its back on the table. Not the least bit scarred, but undoubtedly dead.

I stared blankly at the lifeless spider in Professor Moody's palm, and it died in front of me in just a moment. It was just a green light, but it was so lethal.

I really don't want to see such a scene again for the second time.