HP's Adagio Minor

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A princess never goes to a ball without a new dress.

When Heinrich Mandeln knew about this, his first reaction was (buy, buy, buy).

"A senior dressmaker will come on Wednesday, and I will let you know what style you need to order. It would be better to consult a professional."

The student council president glanced at the old props that the girl scavenged from the drama club.

"I think these can be used for 'Princess of the North'," Lola explained, "I think of fairy tales I read when I was a child, 'White Witch' or 'Snow Queen', at least better than 'Princess of the Rock' ..."

When Professor Manninger discussed this role with the girl, she was going crazy. She was obviously a princess, but she insisted on being paired with a rock—invincible, noble and indifferent, representing the endless ice and snow in the north—Princess Stone? !

The girl's disgusted and helpless expression made Heinrich couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

"Since you like it, then find someone to fix it. There is still a month before the competition. If it doesn't work, customize it again."

Lola had no problem with that.

"If possible, I would like to be able to arrange a rehearsal as soon as possible."

"Of course, Professor Manninger has exactly the same intention."

"Oh, by the way, this—please give it to the professor." Heinrich took out an old and torn parchment roll from the desk drawer, "Although the repertoire he selected is very good, but I Think, nothing could be more exciting than this."

Lola took the parchment scroll and unfolded it carefully under the sign of the student council president, and saw rows of ancient musical notes swimming on it densely like tadpoles.

"This is Durmstrang's original school song, but unfortunately it's in dilapidated condition. I hope the professor can think of a way—"

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"——Where did this come from?" Professor Manninger trembled with excitement, and he carefully touched the uneven texture on it.

"It was obtained by the senior at an auction a year ago. The senior said that he is willing to return this to the school."

"Let me see, oh Merlin..."

Professor Manninger fell into a frenzy and was bored in the office for several days. The Transfiguration class was thrown to the teaching assistants, and the affairs of the choir were handed over to the senior group leader.

Seeing that he was sleepless and haggard in just a few days, Laura couldn't help feeling a little worried.

So, she thought of the spirit of the mirror, but the mirror of Yorok said, "I know astronomy from the top, and geography from the bottom. If you want to talk about the only weakness, the only thing is that I really can't sing. People who have heard me sing always Laugh at me for being tone-deaf... but that's okay, because the master said, I'm pretty cute..."

So Lola found the portraits in the school again, but these guys either didn't speak or ran away.She asked the bronze statue, but got this answer, "Don't be stupid, girl, we are only a few hundred years old, how would we know... why don't you ask the ghost?"

This sounds reasonable, but when she came to the old castle again, the ghosts shook their heads and said, "Maybe we have heard it before, but ghosts always need to memorize too many things, so sorry, I can't help you. "

Eventually, Lola returned exhausted to the secret study.

"Hi Lola."

"Hi, Ruddy."

The portrait is very happy to see the girl—the girl who is busy with rehearsals and hasn't come to talk to herself for several days.Strange to say, the friendship of one person, one portrait grows rapidly in the chat.

Lola said everything, and finally collapsed on the sofa, "No one knows whether the 'first school song' is true or not."

"Is there a school badge on that piece of paper?"

"No," the girl shook her head, "only a few strange arcs."

Ruddy thought for a while, "Go and get the book on the top shelf... no, the one on the side, the one with the black cover."

Lola put the thin and small book on the desk. It was more like a diary than a book. The yellowed pages showed the age of the book from the side.

Without waiting for Lola to ask, the portrait said, "This manuscript records things about the Black Flame Knights."

Lola turned a few pages and found that the emblem of the Black Flame Knights was very similar to the one she had seen on the parchment scroll before, and on the last page of the manuscript, there were musical notes swimming like tadpoles.

"No one has ever talked to me about the school song. But I wonder if the school song you mentioned was adapted from the group song of the Black Flame Knights?"

"I do not know."

"Try it."

"How to try?"

"Speak in Elvish language—'I will live and die with the Black Flame Knights'."

"Ancient Desolate Northern Language? Alright—" Lola said it again, but she didn't expect that the notes were arranged in a certain order, and the lyrics even appeared on it. "

Lola was so surprised that she couldn't speak. It took a while for her to raise her head and look at the portrait, "So, we have to sing in the wild northern elf language?"

"If the hypothesis is true, I believe it must be shocking."

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"I've studied it for a few days, but I still have no clue." Professor Manninger was rarely depressed. "The above content does not belong to any kind of rune."

"Professor, I'm afraid I have something to report to you."

"What's the matter, Lola?"

"Well, I went to the old castle yesterday, and the ghost there—"

"They don't know either, I've already asked."

"Oh, yes, of course, but..." Lola's mind was racing, "you know, just when I was about to leave, I met a ghost, it was so dark that it was almost unrecognizable, and it told me that it never Staying here since the beginning of the school—I believed it.”

"and then?"

"Then, the old ghost told me that if you want to know the secret of the school song, you must read a secret phrase."

"It told you the secret language?"

"Yes, Professor, I'd like to try it if I can."

"Of course, you can try."

Seeing Professor Manninger's excited look, Lola's lie was extremely difficult, "But, please forgive me, I promised it that I would never reveal the secret language to anyone—and, it also made a request, that is, I had to record the whole process of the performance and the game for it to watch, because it said it was too lonely."

"Oh, that's right. If the secret language is successful, it's of course no problem—" Professor Manninger stood up. "Anyway, let's try it first. I'll wait in the outer hall."

Seeing Professor Manninger disappear from the door, Lola finally breathed a sigh of relief.

[Sorry, Ruddy, but an old ghost indeed for your age. ]

She stuck out her tongue mischievously, then walked to the window with the parchment roll in her hand, and whispered to the ink tadpole swimming crookedly on it: "I will live and die with the Black Flame Knights."

The notes were stunned, as if they couldn't believe their ears. (Lola: Do they have ears?)

The girl said again, "I will live and die with the Black Flame Knights."

However, the notes still looked up and shook their heads.

Lola was a little frustrated, and then she suddenly remembered something, "Adaptation? Yes, it is an adaptation." So, she said again in the wild northern elf language-"I will live and die with Durmstrang."

At this moment, the notes began to move, and quickly returned to their positions in a rhythmic rhythm—a score with clear text appeared in front of Lola.

"Professor!" she exclaimed excitedly. "It worked, Professor!"

Professor Manninger stumbled in, and the whole person fell into extreme ecstasy, "Oh, my magic god!"

Although slightly torn, it was refilled by Professor Manninger, and the completed score was transcribed on a new roll of parchment, and the original was sent back to the Head of Student Council.

"This is enough." Professor Manninger said.

After that, the choir began to rehearse the "School Song" urgently. Professor Hoffman was invited to the practice room to teach the children the language of the Wild North Elvish word by word. In comparison, Lola, who had taken the ancient runes, was quite relaxed. few.

Singing in the ancient barren northern language with vocal range magic, the magical resonance that can be achieved is more profound. This is the characteristic of the elf language, so both Heinrich and Karkaroff clearly agree to use this language for singing.

When the children's voice group and the male voice group sang the "first school song" together, Lola clearly felt that strands of spiritual power rose from the bodies of these boys, like a huge belief, extending infinitely outward.

These spiritual powers travel far, and in a rhythm unheard by the ear, enchant all the pictures in the school, silence the mirror of Yorok, and make the ghost of the old castle cry--as for the picture of Lardy, it sits still Sitting in a daze on the rock by the pool.

[What a familiar tune, I thought I would never hear it again. ]

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Before the Easter holiday, Nath Day's throat got better - his parents sent a small bottle of greenwood vine powder - this is a super healing medicine that is rare in the entire wizarding world, and the production process is so complicated that it is unimaginable... …Because of this, Dai's throat swelling finally subsided, and he finally had a smile on his face.

And Mr. Hesh from the school board came to the school to investigate the matter. During this period, an elf working in the kitchen ironed his mouth forever—even if he knew something, he couldn’t say it—finally, Hesh Mr. can only take it back to the wizard's court, and let the matter go.

The children were very happy about Dai's recovery, and then they became curious about Dai's parents-they were too mysterious.Some people say that Dai's parents have a high status in the wizarding world, and some people speculate that they should follow ancient witchcraft and practice penance in an extremely remote and precipitous place.

After hearing this, Dai just smiled.

In order to protect his voice, he didn't become the lead singer anymore, but sang another hymn without words with Lola - this is an ancient songbook that the student union bought with a lot of money to frighten the other school.

"There are so many gimmicks."

Lola, including the choir, thought so.

On this day, Lola and the choir came to the built Quidditch training ground.The viewing platform made of giant black rocks wraps the magic lawn, the most conspicuous of which are the two stone pillars, one south and one north—as the throne of the princess, they are about 200 feet above the ground—even if Lola is not afraid of heights, standing It will also be scary to go up.

And the more serious question is, how should the princess go up?

Some people say that the Quidditch school team will send the princess to the throne, but in this case, the princess has to ride a broom.

Lola racked her brains to think about how to maintain a graceful posture while riding a broom, and suddenly she had an idea: "What if I ride a beast?"

Side-riding a Pegasus is much easier than side-riding a broomstick.

Valentinhanger, acting president of the Beast Riding Club, agreed after hearing the girl's request.

He said, "Although beast riding hates broomsticks, for the sake of our school's honor, we are willing to help—and by the way, let the country bumpkins experience the ancient competitive skill of domesticating beast riding."

Reye Hane, a member of the club, agreed with both hands. He not only helped design the performance of the beast riding, but even designed a set of decorative armor for the beast riding.Lola had to appreciate his good taste after seeing the finished product.

And the real boss of the Beast Riding Club, Quesai Helk, did not object after knowing this—everyone is doing their part for the honor of the school—from this point of view, no matter how chaotic the internal strife, Dem Strong and others are always in step with each other. This is also the root of this black magic school with a long history, which still maintains its endless vitality, hard work and tenacious existence.

After the stage of riding the beast is finalized, the preparation of the medicinal powder that reduces the sensitivity of the beast's sense of smell will be handed over to the Herbal Medicine Society and the Potion Society to complete.

As the main character, Lola takes time out to practice sitting sideways every day. Originally, she chose a group of strong silver-haired horses, but the dragon horse's desire for exclusiveness is very strong, so she had to sit back on it in the end.

"Actually, this kind of contrast is quite good, delicate and dexterous."

The onlookers comforted.

As the days go by, 'busy man' Lola inevitably gets sleepy and distracted during class.

As a deskmate, Anuosi naturally took on the important task of transcribing notes for her and tutoring her after class. He would even stay with the girl in the study room to do homework until late at night. The two rushed back to the dormitory under the urging of the prefect—— In his own way, he supported the girl.

Lola understood all of this, and she was very moved and grateful.

"Oh, this brave and kind Prince Anos saved this princess in a crisis—poof, am I too narcissistic to call myself a princess like this?

"There are no other girls at school, you can do whatever you want."

"Then what if there is?"

"..." Anos thought for a while, "You can do whatever you want."

"Whee!"

Seeing the boy's serious appearance, Lola couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. After a while, she said, "I hope everything goes well. I don't want to lose face in front of the whole world and my parents."

"You can do it, you're great!"

After watching today's rehearsal, Anuosi sincerely praised.

"Thank you, this show took so much effort, I'm sure it must be off to a brilliant start."

"of course."

Anos nodded at the right time, but then his eyes returned to the practice questions—the red ink pen crossed the top, "Your Majesty, let me remind you, according to this error rate, you will be tested at the end of the day after tomorrow. It will not be possible to maintain the royal style."

"Oh, you know, I can't get the top three..."

"Then top ten."

"Okay, top ten, I will fight hard, at least you are the number one in this grade here."

The boy glanced at her lightly, and pushed another blank test paper over.

"...Merlin!"

The author has something to say:

Are you sure you want Anos for the extra egg?Then I will start to be sweet. . .