[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

When Farcher brought the candy to Rosalind, he still did not forget to tease: "Your little boyfriend is very caring~"

"Huh?" Rosalind was stunned for a moment, and before she could open her mouth, Fashar pulled her friend and walked out with a smile.

She knew that Cedric had given them the candies—she had taught him to fold the paper bags.

But Fascher's words still made her blush, it's too early for a little boyfriend, right?

No, no, the point is that Seid is not her boyfriend now either? !

The girl only felt that her face was getting redder as she thought about it, but Niliya had an expression that she had known all about it long ago: "Look at our little Rosa, the blushing face can cook eggs!"

"Nelia!" Rosalind turned her head and called her name reproachfully, then raised the back of her hand and pressed it against her hot cheek.

She was born with a cold body, and her hands were always in a warm and cold state - except in winter, it was almost as cold as a living person.

Sitting on the bed, Lizzy couldn't help asking, "So do you know who sent it?"

Levia flicked the broken hair by her ears and answered for her calmly: "Of course it's the boy named Cedric—every time he appears, Rosalind wants to cling to him~"

"Pfft~ That's really apt!" Nelia smiled and nodded in response, and received a few light thumps from Rosalind along the way.

Rosalind took out the candy and distributed it to the three girls while recalling: "He was the first person I met when I came to England, and he was also the first good friend I made."

"Sometimes he is just like my brother. He treats me very well and always takes good care of me." Rosalind also sat on the bed with them, peeled off a piece of honey zizi and put it in her mouth, sweet The feeling spreads from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of the heart.

"I know, isn't this what the book said, uh... childhood sweetheart!" Neliya patted her thigh with a serious face, joyful laughter filled the warm small dormitory.

Hogwarts will also hold Quidditch matches every once in a while, and Cedric and the others will always go to watch the games. Rosalind is not really interested in this, but because of Cedric, she always Sit next to him and watch the game with him.

Hufflepuff College's Quidditch team usually competes with Ravenclaw College, and most of the usual public classes are Badger House and Eagle House together, Lion House and Snake House together.

Since the beginning of school, if there is anything in Hogwarts that Rosalind doesn't know how to maintain the image of a qualified Hufflepuff student in front of them, except for Professor Snape who loves to deduct points and is extremely strict, then It must be Peeves - he loves to show up unannounced as a way to frighten timid students.

Ever since Rosalind went to the library with Nelia to look for materials after class, and was terrified at the corner, Peeves always appeared in front of her and Nelia from time to time—occasionally With its little shenanigans.

After Cedric found out, he went to chat with Peeves and the Weasley twins. Fortunately, he was not tricked - Rosalind guessed more than once whether he was threatening and luring Peeves.

When Ezel sat on the seat with his messy hair, Nelia couldn't help laughing: "Did someone throw a blasting spell on your head this morning? Hahahahahaha."

Ezel also helplessly pulled down his hair that looked too disheveled: "Peeves did it! Merlin's stinky socks! Why is it my turn to be teased today?"

The figure of the bloody Barrow walked across the table, and he also left his own comment: "Very trendy new hairstyle! I hope you can also win in the competition!"

And it now has a new clique of its own - the Weasley Twins and its nearly entire school of mischief.

Fortunately, most of the people they played tricks on were in the Normal Academy, but obviously, this "mostly" also meant that the other three academies would also be often affected by their pranks.

Although the professors will properly "punish" some big jokes or pranks, it is undeniable that the three of them have added a little joy and relaxed atmosphere to the whole school.

Draco had also slowly come to terms with the fact that she had been sorted into Hufflepuff - although he was still awkward about bringing it up every time he wrote to her.

Rosalind felt that Azel appeared in front of her more frequently than Cedric.For example, now he is smiling and waving to himself on the front steps.

"Hey Rosalind, um, and you Nelia, did you just come out of the library?" The boy looked at the black-haired girl and the blonde girl in front of him and scratched his head nervously.

"I assume you saw the book in our hands?" Nelia couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"Well, I meant to say, er, Rosalind, you have--"

Cedric came up from behind her, also holding a few books in his arms: "Rosa, don't forget to go to the greenhouse in the afternoon, I will help you with the lessons you have learned."

"Well, Nelia and I are going to find Lissy first, see you in the afternoon~" After speaking, Rosalind waved politely at Ezel: "Let's go first, goodbye~"

Ezel pulled the scarf in frustration, and he couldn't help looking at his roommate: "Cedric, why do you think she is busy every time I ask her to play?"

"Why did you ask her out?" Those gray eyes stared at Aizel impartially, his tone was neither sad nor happy, and the warmth just now was completely gone.

"I think she is very cute, I like her very much." Aizel turned to look at the figure that was drifting away from him, his eyes were also full of clear joy.

"She's really cute, but isn't our age suitable for dating?" Cedric gritted his molars calmly, "And have you finished your homework?"

"Hey! Good brother, how can you always grasp my pain points?!" Ezel sighed, picked up his schoolbag resignedly, and returned to the Hufflepuff lounge with Cedric.

"Since you and her grew up together, do you know what else she likes besides small desserts?" Ezel still insisted on asking Rosalind to play together, and Cedric couldn't help frowning Jumped: "We are only in the first grade, so don't think too far ahead."

The ordinary but fulfilling days are like flowing water and become memories with time. It has been a whole month since I entered school, and today is Cedric's birthday.

"Happy birthday, Ced!" Rosalind gave Cedric a birthday gift - in the next seven years, if nothing special happens, both of their birthdays will be spent at Hogwarts.

And a very strange thing is that the first days of the three months of September, October, and November correspond to Hogwarts' first day of school and their two birthdays.

She gave him a hand-knitted scarf this year, and at the bottom of the scarf she wove his initials in dark patterns—Mrs.

But apparently, Cedric received a lot of presents - even students from other colleges sent him.

Rosalind looked at those exquisite or simple gifts, and felt sore and sore inexplicably for a moment—she knew he was excellent, and she always knew it.

He will meet more people, have more friends and even attract more girls who admire him as much as he does.

"As before, my favorite gift this year is still Rosa's gift to me." Cedric seemed to sense her emotional change, and he stretched out his hand to embrace her, "Every year, what I look forward to the most is you Give me a present."

The girl hooked her lips where he couldn't see, "Thank you, Seid."

He can always notice everything about her, and always give her enough sense of security when she needs it.

What really surprised the young girl was that she also received a bunch of gifts—the number was no less than that of Cedric.

As in previous years, in addition to the real gift, Cedric gave her a red rose he cultivated by himself-this is the real reason why he ran to the greenhouse every day some time ago.

"Sed, every year on my birthday you give me a red rose you planted yourself, but I don't know what flower you like the most." Rosalind blinked and looked at the rose while holding the rose in her hand. The boy across the desk.

"Rose—" There seemed to be stars surging in Cedric's gray eyes, his thin lips parted slightly, and the young man's words reached her ears: "I like blooming red roses the most."

Rosalind was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and after an unknown period of time, she turned her head unnaturally and coughed lightly, but the red earlobes revealed the girl's secret thoughts.

"You like roses too?" Rosalind was inexplicably afraid to look at him, and Cedric's light response mixed with a smile made this already bright afternoon a little more enthusiastic with the sound of her beating heart. — who knows?

Maybe she felt wrong;

Or maybe the fireplace in the lounge is burning too hot today:

It may also be the sprouting of emotions, with the sincerity that young people are most proud of.