HP Midnight Light

A long time ago, Cornelia accidentally lost a quill. At that time, she was very sad. She said that some things were not precious when she was with her, but she regretted it after losing it.

Later, Olivia bought a new one for her, and gradually Cornelia no longer mentioned the lost quill. It was probably just an item that was accidentally lost to her. Irreparable.Perhaps as time goes by, people will gradually accept the short-term sadness brought about by loss. After all, it is human nature to love the new and dislike the old.

Now Hyacinth has also lost her "quill", but the trouble outside the lounge that day was not in vain - Betty never dreamed that she would actually break her wand, and in the days after that , as soon as she saw Hyacinth, she turned around and left in a panic.

Of course, Hyacinth did not forget that Betty owed her a Cruciatus Curse.But the future is long, and she firmly believes that one day she will be able to cast a Cruciatus Curse on Betty that will make her so painful that she will never forget it.

Hyacinth was playing with her wand and was lost in thought. On the sofa not far behind her, the conversation of a few junior students unexpectedly caught her attention.

"He's put on a little weight recently. It's a little hard for me to hold him now."

"That's because you fed it too well. You have to feed it with small meals and frequent meals, so as to control the weight."

"I said, what are you doing so seriously..."

"They're so cute, look, it's biting my finger."

"Don't be silly, it's not like you don't know what those senior students are going to do with their pets... You don't know what to do when it's our turn."

"We don't participate, those are only for students above the fourth grade—"

"Shh! Don't be heard! Are you crazy, of course we want to join them. I heard that you can apply in the third grade."

"What are they going to do to their pets?"

"Kill them, this probably means that you have completed your studies and become a teacher."

Hyacinth held her breath, and she suddenly understood what the hamsters, cats, and toads that had appeared in Slytherin recently were for.She originally thought it was a new trend of keeping pets in the school, but now it seems that Signus and the others must be crazy to come up with such an inhumane method!Kill your own pet?Yes, whoever came up with this idea must be a natural criminal expert!She suddenly shuddered.How hard-hearted does it take to raise a wand and kill your pet?Or is it that they are born with no love for them, and raising them is like raising their own captives?Hyacinth was startled, she suddenly realized that the danger level of this black magic group had far exceeded her expectations.Now they are just experimenting with animals, who knows what will happen in the future, according to those students, this group will only become more and more dangerous.

Hyacinth stooped out of the lounge without making a sound. She had to tell the headmaster the news as soon as possible.This group is no longer just researching black magic, it is simply cultivating Death Eaters!

"Miss White!"

"I'm sorry, Professor."

At the corner of the stairs she almost bumped into Professor McGonagall, whom Hyacins liked very much, but she knew she had to tell Dumbledore directly.So she pretended not to hear the venerable Transfiguration professor's call, but rushed straight to the door of the principal's office.

Password? "Let me in!" Hyacinth said to the statue angrily. Of course, the latter didn't move. She kicked it angrily. "I want to see Dumbledore!" As soon as the words fell, the door of the principal's office suddenly opened , Albus Dumbledore appeared behind the door with a smile on his face:

"Good afternoon, Miss White," he said in a rather light-hearted tone. "I noticed that you are anxious to see me?"

Hyacinth quietly withdrew her foot, feeling a little embarrassed.This was the first time she had come into contact with Dumbledore alone, and he naturally carried an awe-inspiring demeanor.Although Hyacinth's behavior was extremely rude just now, Dumbledore's attitude was quite kind. Not only did he call out Hyacinth's name, but he even kindly invited her in to speak.

"Professor Dumbledore, I must tell you something—"

"Slow down, Miss White, would you like some ginger biscuits?" Dumbledore said unhurriedly, pushing a small box in front of Hyacinth.

"I, I heard a group of junior Slytherin students discussing a plan...a plan conceived by the senior students." Hyacinth swallowed, keeping what she had heard in the lounge intact Tell Dumbledore, and then she further explained vaguely, "The Dark Magic group probably only formed last fall."

Dumbledore's blue eyes were hidden behind the glasses, and Hyacinth looked up at him, and he looked strangely calm, as if he had expected this.For some reason, when she met Dumbledore's eyes, Hyacinth suddenly relaxed, and she continued without any psychological burden: "You must be careful, Professor Dumbledore! Death Eaters!"

"I appreciate you telling me, Miss White." Dumbledore said calmly, "Not everyone is willing to take the risk of delivering a warning."

"Aren't you going to do something?" Hyacinth was stunned and asked.

"Because these are rumors, Miss White, no one can condemn others based on rumors alone." Dumbledore explained gently.Hyacinth opened her mouth, she wanted to tell Dumbledore more things - the meeting at the Pig's Head Bar, Salazar's face... At a certain moment, a kind of vengeful pleasure welled up in her heart, Hyacinth Now that she is the one in control of the whole situation, Cornelia has accidentally let her see too many secrets, as long as she tells Dumbledore all about it now...then they will get their due revenge.

A choice was presented to Hyacinth: to speak or not to speak.She clearly saw the ending after each option, and she realized that this was an excellent opportunity for revenge. Yes, whether it was Cornelia or Betty, their fate was in her hands.

But... when she raised her head, she suddenly understood what Dumbledore meant: rumors.He will not guard or punish those senior students just because of the conversation of a few junior students, even if those words are true.This is Dumbledore, you can call him noble, you can also call him hypocritical.But this being Dumbledore, he believed that there would be no truly evil among the students.Albus Dumbledore had a sort of haphazard trust in the students of Hogwarts, insisting that they were simply misled by youth.A lot of people have taken this opportunity to accuse him of the Sacred Heart, but was Dumbledore wrong?

If Hyacinth tells the whole story, although it can ring the alarm in Dumbledore's heart, is she really willing to do that?She resented Cornelia for abandoning their relationship, resented Regulus for allowing Olivia to fall into it, and hated Betty and the other three for bullying her—but Hyacinth was not Dumbledore For such a sage, she couldn't calmly take every bit of the past into her heart.

She still remembers the hand of friendship that Cornelia extended to her. Even if Cornelia may not put her on an equal footing with them from the beginning, at least she threw an olive branch; Olivia's kindness to her, whether it's a Christmas gift or an Easter egg, gives Hyacinth a "sense of integration".

This is the essence of human beings?Even in purgatory, I hope for sunshine occasionally.

So Hyacinth backed off.

"Professor Dumbledore—" she choked up, and after going around a thousand times, she remained silent, "I—well, I believe you will make the right decision."

Dumbledore blinked his blue eyes behind the glasses: "We may not all make the right decision, Miss White, but the key is whether you regret it." He seemed to mean something.Hyacinth had nothing to say, she nodded.

"Try a gingerbread biscuit," Dumbledore persuaded. "I've always thought it tasted great!"

Hyacinth picked up a piece of biscuit from the box, and suddenly she couldn't help but ask Dumbledore a question: "Professor Dumbledore, it may seem offensive to say this, but—but have you made a wrong decision?" ?”

Dumbledore smiled, and Hyacinth suddenly realized what an abruptly personal question she had asked: "No, uh, I didn't mean to..."

"Of course I made a wrong decision. Everyone is prone to make mistakes when you are young..." Dumbledore replied briskly, "Many years ago, I accidentally bought a candy with a bad taste. The experience of a lifetime."

candy?Hyacinth was skeptical.But no matter how stupid she was, she knew that Dumbledore probably didn't want to answer this question directly, so she finished the ginger biscuits in two bites.

"If you feel that life is boring, you might as well go around the castle," Dumbledore suggested. "As far as I know, there are many treasures worth exploring in this castle. Even I dare not say I know everything about Hogwarts Castle." Dumbledore winked at Hyacinth, "Have a good day, Miss White."

"He's always been extremely feminine."

Years later, Remus Lupine said of his late friend Sirius Black.

"He's always been lovely." That's what everyone said at Hogwarts in 1977.

As soon as Hyacinth picked up the butter beer, she noticed that the girls in the bar suddenly started chattering excitedly. She looked sensitively at the door, and as expected, the predators and a group of four appeared in the three broomsticks.

Subconsciously, she wanted to run away, but something forced her to stay firmly in her seat.To hide her mixed feelings, Hyacinth grabbed her glass to shield her face and pretended she had been drinking butterbeer.

But when James walked right up—thank God, only Lily was with him for the time being—and stood in front of Hyacins, she had to put down the empty Butterbeer.

"Hello, Hyacinth." James greeted her briskly, and Hyacinth noticed that other people had gone from the counter to this side from the corner of her eye, "You haven't seen Lily yet, have you? Forgot to say, we are officially together!"

Hyacinth stared at James, a mischievous gleam in his eye.Hyacinth was absolutely sure that he did it on purpose, but the more urgent the situation was, the calmer Hyacinth was. She forced out a fake smile and chuckled at James.Then without warning, he took Lily's hand and said clearly in a voice that could be heard within ten meters: "Lily, don't be fooled by Potter!"

James' smile froze on his face, and everyone around turned their heads. The Leaky Cauldron gradually fell silent, and Lily's expression had frozen into panic.Hyacinth took a deep breath, and shouted resolutely: "Who doesn't know what happened between him and... Black, Lupine and Pedilou!"

Peter bumped his head on the table.Hyacinth let go of Lily's hand with lightning speed, and nimbly slipped from under the bar table to the door, escaped from the Leaky Cauldron without hesitation and joined the crowded crowd outside.

She would walk around Gryffindors whenever she saw them for the next few months.

Probably because of successfully slandering James, Hyacinth was in a particularly happy mood, and ran back to Hogwarts all the way.

There were only a group of junior students in the Slytherin lounge, and Hyacons went back to the dormitory, put down her cloak, and planned to go around the castle.Dumbledore was right, she had been here for five years, but she hadn't visited every corner of the castle.

When she walked to a tapestry on the eighth floor, someone stopped her: "Why didn't you go to Hogsmeade?"

Hyacinth was taken aback. She was horrified to find that it was Edmund, the Edmund whom Signus respected.Hyacinth had never spoken to the senior before, but she knew he was a central figure in the Dark Arts group, and that was enough, even if he didn't seem to have joined the Death Eaters yet. Danger.Hyacinth didn't want to have anything to do with those lunatics at all.

She stepped back alertly, without speaking.

"This is not where you should be." Edmund took a step forward, which took him out of the corner of his hiding place.Edmund's eyes are brown, but it doesn't mean that he will give people a sense of gentleness like Remus. In fact, Hyacinth feels that Edmund is a more dangerous person than Signus. characters—and perhaps partly because he had also witnessed her and Betty's argument that day.

Hyacinth flinched, and before she could run away, Edmund grabbed her robe and hat and dragged her back.

"If you don't want to get into trouble, don't run or scream." Edmund covered her mouth and dragged her back to the corner of the wall where he had been hiding. Hyacinth bit, kicked and struggled, Edmund" "Hissing", "What a naughty little girl." He pushed her against the wall, and Hyacinth had nowhere to escape:

"I didn't offend you, did I?"

"I heard you want to work as a spellbreaker at Gringotts?" Edmund asked rhetorically.

"Who said that?" Hyacinth retorted immediately, "I don't even want to find a job."

"Oh..." Edmund laughed suddenly, and Hyacinth felt that his mind was not normal, "That's right, if you get married as soon as you graduate, you really don't need to go out to work."

"Sick," murmured Hyacinth in a low voice, feeling that it had nothing to do with Edmund whether she married or married.

"I heard you. You are really disobedient." Edmund put his hand into the robe, and Hyacinth's tense nerves issued a warning:

"I didn't see anything, why did you—" Her words came to an abrupt end.

"Why do I want something?" Edmund took out a notebook, Hirsings was speechless, and Edmund caressed the cover of the notebook seriously, "Maybe you will need this... oh, this is just Just some review notes. I suppose you're not good at Transfiguration and Charms?"

"I don't want your notes." Hyacinth instinctively resisted Edmund, "I don't know you at all!"

"But I know you—"

"I don't know you." Hyacinth shrank back a little.

"Oh, well, think what you will. But believe me, it can help you fulfill your ideals. Even if you have no interest in Gringotts, don't you want Slughorn to impress you?"

"I'm not interested in your notes at all! Go away!" Hyacinth avoided Edmund's sight in annoyance, trying to get out from under his arm, but Edmund blocked her way, "Crazy, get out open!"

"Crazy? Get off?" Edmund's face suddenly became gloomy, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck without warning, "You wouldn't talk to Black like that!"

Hyacinth didn't raise her breath, the oxygen in her lungs was rapidly depleting, she struggled desperately, and said a few words after gritting her teeth: "This has nothing to do with you! Let me go!"

Edmund's hands became more and more forceful, he approached Hyacinth, his brown eyes were full of coldness: "You like him? Do you love him?"

"Cough..." Hyacinth felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, "I thought...you had eyes...to see." She said sarcastically.

"If Blake gave it to you instead, you would happily take it and thank you." Edmund let go again without warning, and Hyacinth fell to the ground. She touched her neck, Breathing in the air with big gulps, with a sense of fear for the rest of his life.

"Yes, if this is the note Sirius gave me, I will not only kneel down and kiss the hem of his robe, but also frame it and hang it on the wall." Hyacinth coughed a few times and said maliciously , "Seriously, you're not even good enough to clean Sirius' broom, Parkinson."

She struggled to get up from the ground, and gave Edmund a cold look.Turning away before he could strike again, Edmund stared sullenly after her.

"It seems... you are not going well? Well, you are sometimes too rough, Edmund."

The stone wall opened, and Signus appeared in the corridor with a faint smile.Edmund didn't answer.Signus deepened his smile, and he put his hand on Edmund's shoulder intimately:

"But it doesn't matter, what belongs to you will be yours sooner or later."

The author has something to say:

Wow... the male supporting role is the male supporting role, pull the hat + pinch the throat, tsk tsk tsk.

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