[HP] Zizi Honey Candy

Seid officially joined the Puddlemere United team after graduation. Because he is a rookie, he can't play official games immediately, but I believe that with Seid's strength, I can see him on the field in a short time.

Seid gave me a two-way mirror so we could see each other even if we couldn't see each other.

Glad he didn't throw himself headfirst into training like Wood did, and although we see each other less often, we still write letters.Unlike the school's Quidditch training, the Puddlemere United team seemed to work harder and more strictly. There were times when the two of us chatted halfway through and only heard his even breathing.

As for me, I finally ushered in my last year, which is also a very crucial year for me. My goal now is to obtain as many NEWTs certificates as possible, so as to lay a solid foundation for entering the Ministry of Magic in the future.

Along with the report card brought by the owl, there is also a shiny badge.

Unlike the prefect's badge, the letter on it is "H". Although it is small, I think it weighs much more than the prefect's badge.

"Congratulations, I knew it would be yours." Seid smiled happily in the mirror, although there was a trace of fatigue in the corners of his eyes.

"I...I may not be able to do as well as you. In terms of dealing with others, without you, I'm not sure if I can have enough courage."

"Oh, you'll do very well," said Seid, "and certainly better than me."

During this holiday, I also celebrated my 17th birthday, which means that I have become an adult and can use magic freely outside of school.

I have to say, this feeling is really good.

...

Seid accompanied me to go to Diagon Alley to buy school supplies. Although I said he didn't have to do it at all, the training was hard enough for him, but he insisted on it.

"Being with you makes me feel that my physical strength has recovered." He held my hand tightly to prevent us from getting separated in the crowd, "Besides, it is a special period recently, it is best not to act alone, even in school. You want to go with Zhang and the others, okay?"

"Well, as long as one of them doesn't have to accompany her boyfriend."

"Tilly..."

"Okay, I'll remember."

We took a detour to the Weasley Joke Shop and have to say that the Weasley twins are really business minded, as evidenced by their thriving business.

"Hi, Tilly!"

Morgan pushed her way through the crowd, she seemed pleased to see me.

"Hi Morgan. Long time no see, this is-"

"I'm here to help." Morgan showed me the uniform he was wearing, "I designed it, and Fred only allowed me to help when the store was too busy. I said I don't need to pay— —he's still not that happy."

Morgan took us around every corner of the store and introduced us to some of the more popular products. I was interested in almost every product, and it didn't take long for me to hold it in my hands. .

"Tilly, I have to remind you—did you see the price when you picked it up?"

Only then did I realize that they still have prices!It was so enticing to listen to these presentations that I almost forgot about it.

Seid originally offered to pay for me, but I firmly refused. It's a pity that I will be sorry for my wallet.

"It's okay, Tilly. I'll ask Fred to give you a discount!" Morgan said angrily, "I'll give you some trial packs of the latest new products."

"Honey, if you keep going like this, this store will lose money sooner or later." A sullen voice came from behind Seid and me, and Fred Weasley was standing next to us. behind.

"You don't mind, Fred? Tilly's a good friend of mine."

Morgan put on an innocent smile, and if I were Fred I would have said yes.

"No, of course I don't mind. Take whatever you like, Miranda, and tell them I'll give you a [-]% discount when you check out."

"Fred—"

"... [-]% off? Okay, [-]% off." Fred raised his hands, and Morgan nodded in satisfaction. Seeing the painful expression on Fred's face, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Morgan, there's no need to do this..."

"It's okay, I promised you."

Just like me, I managed to buy a lot of funny and fun things at the Weasley Joke Store with a [-]% off price.

...

The "Daily Prophet" is full of reports about Potter, their little adventure is already well known, even the Hogwarts Express is talking about it everywhere, not only that , There are still many rumors on it, but people just like this, and they seem to look at Potter with even more anger and disgust.

The new Head Boy is a Gryffindor, but I can't quite remember his name so long after he said it.

"Mr. Malfoy, did you hear what I said?"

I stared at a sixth-year Slytherin boy sitting by the window, who had been staring out the window absently since the beginning.

"…What? Of course."

Parkinson, who was sitting next to him, had been secretly looking at him, seeming a little worried.

After arranging the jobs for the prefects, I'm going to find Morgan. Cho and Marietta must be staying with their respective boyfriends. I'd better not be a light bulb ignorantly.

The rash on Marietta's face had disappeared, and after we explained what had happened to Hermione, she readily agreed to remove it.

It's just that there should be no possibility for Qiu and Porter, as Qiu always stays with Michael very much recently.

From this point of view, Morgan and I are still in the same sympathy. This semester, the two of us probably have to hug each other to keep warm.

It's just that as soon as I found Morgan, Philip Norbert, who used to be a prefect with me, came to find me-I thought he would also be selected as student president this time, and he handed me a roll of purple The parchment of the ribbon, with my name written on it.

"What's this?" Philip shook the thing in his hand at me to play, and he also got a copy of the same.I opened the parchment in my hand with some doubts.

Terrelia:

I would be very happy if you could have lunch with me in carriage C.

your faithful

Professor H.E.F. Slughorn

"Who is Slughorn?"

"It's the new teacher this year." Morgan said from the side.

"It's true that there are always new professors around this time of year, but what is he calling us to do?"

Feeling confused, Philip and I came to the carriage together. When we got there, we found that there were not only the two of us, but also many familiar faces.

"You must be Miss Miranda and Mr. Norbert!" A bald man in velvet clothes with a big belly stepped forward to greet us enthusiastically.

"Uh, hello, sir..."

"Come in, boys." I saw Potter and Longbottom inside, and Potter gave me a helpless smile.

After being in there for a while I had the feeling that everyone here seemed to be invited because they were related to some influential personage, and Professor Slughorn simply wanted to associate with them.

This made me feel a little uncomfortable, but I still answered the professor's questions. The whole process was like being interrogated, and it didn't feel good at all.

I'm a little thankful that Seid is no longer here, otherwise he would have been caught and questioned.

Finally, when the party was over, it was already dark outside. Professor Slughorn asked us all to go back to our compartments. Almost as soon as I got outside, I took a deep breath of fresh air outside the compartment.

"What, is the party fun?"

"Forget it, it's a disaster." I sat down feebly, Morgan still holding the latest issue of The Quibbler.

...

After the dinner time in the auditorium, it was the time for the headmaster to speak as usual, but almost most people noticed that Dumbledore's right hand was black and dry, lifeless.There was a murmur in the auditorium.Dumbledore knew what everyone was talking about, and he just smiled, shaking his purple and gold sleeve to cover the injured hand.

"His hand... I don't understand why it is like this, unless it is..." I whispered, "As far as I know, only some ancient spells can cause these irreversible injuries, otherwise Headmaster Dumbledore With the strength, this kind of situation should not happen.”

My intuition told me that he must be engaged in some very dangerous activities. I don't want to continue thinking about it. I just want to spend this year in peace.

But the news that followed shocked me a lot. I always thought that Professor Slughorn was going to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, but the headmaster announced that he was our Potions professor this year.

As for the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, it was Professor Snape.

I heard Potter yelling "No" from a distance, and I also yelled in my heart, Merlin, this is my last year, why can't I leave some good memories, although Si Professor Nepe is also very good at teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts, but he really leaves a lot of homework every time, and I really get tired.

"Everyone in this Hall knows that Voldemort and his entourage are at it again, and going from strength to strength."

There was a tense, heart-wrenching silence in the Great Hall as Headmaster Dumbledore spoke.

When I heard the name of that person, my heart was still tense. I believe that most people should have the same idea as me. The fear and fear of the mysterious person are also growing with his return, but no matter what Anyway, we all have to protect ourselves.

The first thing after returning to the dormitory is to pick up the double-sided mirror.

"Sed." I called softly, and the next second Seid's face appeared in the mirror.

"Hey, Tilly, you must be in the dormitory at this point." Seid looked disheartened, probably just finished training.

I told Seid what happened today, and Seid was equally slightly surprised to hear that Professor Snape was teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts this year.

"Should I say luckily I've graduated?" He jokingly said, "But don't worry, he shouldn't make it difficult for you... The situation outside is not particularly good now, so promise me and take care of yourself, okay? "

"Ah, you too."

After chatting with Seid for a while, we reluctantly said goodbye, and I sighed deeply as I watched my face reappear in the mirror.

Alas, this is the first day of school.