[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

Hermione prepared a graduation gift for Cedric and Rosalind - she knit a hat for each of them as Molly did, and Ron joked that she seemed to regard them as house children Like elves.Ron and Harry gave hardcover quills and two boxes of invisibility smoke bombs bought from Weasley's Wizard's Wheezes respectively.

As soon as Harry delivered the presents to them, he was dragged away by Colin and several equally excited junior students to take pictures. Cedric was also pulled over, standing with Harry and taking photos with them in turn.

Ron seemed hesitant to speak, and Hermione had shaken off his arm from hers for the third time.Rosalind also unconsciously turned her eyes to them, waiting for one of them to ask.

It was Hermione who finally said, "Rosa, uh... I don't mean anything else, just, just we want to know that if there is such a day, you have to choose between Harry and Malfoy—" The lion cast all his eyes on Rosalind, "Which one would you choose?"

The black-haired girl raised her eyebrows and did not choose from the two options: "...I will choose Seid."

"What?" Ron felt that there might be something wrong with his ears. The question just now didn't seem to involve Mr. Hufflepuff.

"I said, I will choose Cedric Diggory." Rosalind's gaze unexpectedly met the lover she mentioned, and the girl's face brightened.

Hermione let out a long breath when she heard the words, the answer was already very clear to her - she wasn't sure about anything else, but Cedric would never be a Death Eater.

Dumbledore called her into his office the afternoon before the holiday, and Rosalind noticed that the people in the murals on the wall were not pretending to be asleep this time, and they were all staring at her curiously.Fox also called out to her softly, as if greeting her.

"Happy graduation, Miss Shen." Dumbledore dug out the lemon sherbet as he did last time, and handed her a piece: "It's an honor to witness the seven years you have spent here."

The girl took the candy and stood opposite the old man: "Thank you, Headmaster Dumbledore. As you said, these seven years will be wonderful memories that I will never forget."

"I remember that in the employment guidance plan before the fifth grade OWLs exam, you said that you wanted to find a clerical job in the Ministry of Magic, and you also said that you wanted to apply for a professor at Hogwarts." Dumbledore's blue eyes were there There is a soft shimmer behind the pair of half-moon glasses, which inexplicably gives people a feeling of peace of mind.

"Yes," the girl smiled after hearing this, and her face became more calm: "My father doesn't really want me to find some challenging jobs. He is always afraid that I will be wronged."

"Well——Mr. Shen has always been a very kind and caring person. But I came here today to discuss something with you—" the great white wizard said softly, "If possible, I would like to Please take up the position of teaching assistant of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the next school year, the teaching assistant will not have too much risk." Dumbledore smiled, as if thinking of the rumors about this position: "If you want."

"Of course, it's just, just why—" Rosalind couldn't help but widen her eyes, and her dark brown eyes were full of surprise, "I've never heard of Hogwarts having teaching assistants before."

Dumbledore winked at her mischievously: "But you are a very good witch, Miss Shen."

When she returned to the Hufflepuff lounge, Rosalind couldn't help doubting the authenticity of what had just happened—although Dumbledore also explained to her why she was asked to be a teaching assistant, she still couldn't believe that she actually It is also so "valued".

In the evening, it was the usual graduation party for the seventh grade students: after leaving the auditorium, the students of the four colleges would return to their respective lounges to receive the celebration and farewell from the same college.

Draco still placed the gift on the table by her door as before, with a beautiful unicorn ornament inside and a small hidden drawer underneath.

Returning to the lounge after dinner, Cedric habitually sat on the wicker chair and waited for Rosalind to join him.The bedroom door was opened again from the inside, and his little rose also came out.

"Look, Luna didn't know where to find a veil for a bride!" The girl said as she covered the veil on the hair crown, and looked at Cedric with a smile through the veil.

She deliberately found a white skirt from the closet just now, but it was decorated with a light purple bow at the back of the waist.

"Does this look like a wedding dress?" Rosalind spun around while bending her eyes and holding up the skirt.

Cedric has been staring at her ever since she came out after changing clothes, and there is undeniable affection in his extremely gentle eyes: "To be honest, I really wish I could marry you home right now—Merlin, I don't know how many times I've been thinking about how you put my wedding dress on."

"Then you must not just think about it and do it." The girl's dark brown eyes were filled with tiny spots of light.

"Of course." Cedric wrapped her in his arms and hugged her tightly, sighing contentedly: "My Rosa."

Cedric would never allow himself to do anything too outrageous in public, let alone get drunk in public.

But tonight there is an exception:

Cup after cup, cup after cup.

The brown-haired boy was drunk in turns by the little badger of the lower grade and the big badger of the same grade, or in other words, the students of the seventh grade were "toasted" non-stop, but Cedric not only drank his own, but also drank his own. Blocked all that was left from the second cup for Rosalind.

Aizel had already passed out on the sofa, and Kunqi and Alan Walkney were blushing and shouting excitedly, even some lower grade students kept making noise.The girls didn't drink too hard, Leviathan's face was covered with red, and her reddish-brown hair was scattered and fell on her shoulders.Nelia was also dizzy, shaking Azel while dragging Rosalind to talk, while Lizzy was pulled aside by a few cute little badgers to tell a story.

Cedric's gray eyes were also filled with some trance like drunkenness. After so many drinks, no matter how much he can drink, he can't tell what night is now.

Staring at his fiancée intently, the big badger who had been chatting and laughing with others stood up suddenly from the sofa - he didn't sing like another drunk person, if he didn't look at him In fact, it may not be possible to tell that he is drunk.

After forcefully pulling away the hands held by Nelia and Rosalind, the boy's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction: "Let go, don't hold her."

"What are you doing?!" Nelia took her right arm again in dissatisfaction, and Cedric's eyebrows frowned even tighter: "Let go! She can only be mine!"

Rosalind hadn't figured out what was going on before she was pulled from the sofa and stood up, and then she was tightly wrapped in her arms and led out of the lounge. This drunken big badger didn't forget that she slept in the bed every day. Where, while being held by his arms, the girl had to be careful not to trip over him as he walked so fast.

Dragging her back to his prefect dormitory, Cedric held her tightly in his arms: "I love you so much~" He rubbed his head against Rosalind's neck like a big golden retriever Rubbing away, "I love you very much."

"Where do you love me?" Rosalind patted him on the back, with a little more helplessness in her tone.

"Love everywhere—" the young man rested his chin on her shoulder, "from head to toe, from skin to soul." He kissed her again as he said, "I love her very much."

Rosalind tried not to laugh out loud: "Really?"

"Really!" The drunk big dog played with her long hair scattered on the back: "Do you love me?"

Although the girl was pushed on the table by him, her playful heart rose: "Guess~"

"I don't want to guess..." Cedric raised his head and looked into her eyes: "Tell me quickly, quickly."

Rosalind was itchy from being rubbed by him just now, so she deliberately teased him: "No, I won't tell you."

"No way—" the young man straightened up when he heard the words, and touched her chin with one hand, his eyes became aggrieved, "Baby, do you love me?"

The tailbone hit the edge of the table because of his approach, and the girl gasped lightly: "You are drunk, the smell of wine is too strong."

"I'm not drunk!" The big golden retriever's tone became serious for a moment, met the teasing eyes of the person in his arms, and then softened again: "I'm sorry... I won't drink so much next time," he kept going as if on purpose Clinging to her ear: "You said I was drunk, so can I bite you now - just like you are drunk."

"Huh?" The girl's face turned red instantly, and her eyes flickered, not knowing where to look.

"Do you love me? If you don't speak, I will bite you." Cedric bit her earlobe gently after finishing speaking, leaving a shallow tooth mark: "Answer me quickly."

Rosalind trembled after being bitten by him, and the numbness exploded from her ears, making her not know what to do.

The big golden retriever who didn't get a response caressed her back like a teacher, with slightly hot palms lingering on her waist: "Quickly say you love me."

The girl endured the electric shock-like feeling on her body and pressed the tricky hand: "I can see with my own eyes that you smiled at several little girls tonight."

The big golden retriever whose front paw was pinned raised his head again to look into those dark brown eyes, with a sly look on his face: "Are you jealous?"

"No." Rosalind still pressed the hand he wanted to touch.

Cedric chuckled a few times: "Are you really jealous?"

Just as the girl was about to deny it again, she was dragged and pressed to the bed.

"You are not my lovely Mr. Badger!" She wanted to sit up a little bit annoyed, but Cedric grabbed her wrist firmly.

"Baby, badgers are carnivores." Cedric's gray eyes had some dark shadows: "Don't you know?"

Rosalind was so choked by him that her breath became stagnant, and she couldn't help asking: "Are you still my plug—"

Cedric grabbed her hand and put it to his lips for a kiss, and the deep affection melted in his eyes: "I have always been yours." As he spoke, he put her hand on the letter on his chest—— That was the imprint she had carved with her wand:

"I belonged to you a long time ago, and everything about me is at your disposal."

The girl felt that her face was about to burn, and the love words he said gently and softly would always make her blush, and now she couldn't stand being so straightforward now.Standing up with his strength, she felt that the fiancé in front of her was different from usual.

It's really not the same:

After drinking, he can not only tell the truth, but also reveal some nature that is usually hidden in his heart.

"Stop making trouble, fasten the zipper for me." The girl raised her hand to caress the zipper on her waist that he had just pulled down at some point.

"Hmm—" Cedric squinted his eyes at the somewhat crooked chain buckle, and deliberately pulled it out gently.

"It's broken." He said with a normal face.

Rosalind's dark brown eyes filled with disbelief for a moment, and then saw Cedric turn off the lights in the house with his wand:

"Honey, it's time for us to sleep..."