HP's Adagio Minor

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On Tuesday, in the salon class of the Union Girls School, Lola and the girls wore traditional witch robes, and picked lace and beads to decorate the top hat-she is not new to female art, but she can only be regarded as following the rules in matching, not comparable to other Dexterous and stylish - fortunately her partner did a good job, and in the end they managed to get a mediocre grade in this class.

"I wanted to make it more unique, but it would be the same as others anyway."

"There are few materials used in the classroom. Even the Transfiguration Charm cannot turn mediocre shells into gems. We have tried our best."

"Our colorway is suitable for everyday wear, but Miss Karanka prefers to give those exaggerated high marks..."

After getting along with Lola for a few classes, Joyna was no longer as nervous as before, and the content of the chat between the two of them was more than just classwork—Joyna always discussed Quidditch intentionally or unintentionally Odd, but after several conversations, Lola found that her attention was not on the sport itself.

"It's really hard to imagine Senior Krum without a girlfriend? I mean, he's so good, there are not a few girls who like him..."

"I think it's probably because he's busy. In fact, he didn't stay in school for a long time."

"Oh, of course, he's a celebrity now . . . but I sometimes wonder if it's one of those, you know, societies that have fancy rules and regulations, like no dating or something."

"Oh no!" Lola couldn't help but laugh, "Durmstrang doesn't have such a rule, the conditions here are limited, and most boys don't have a chance even if they want to fall in love..."

"So it's the same for everyone else?"

"Well, if you mean the varsity Quidditch team, yes, they're preparing for the Regional League, so there won't be that energy... Alexey also told me yesterday that he doesn't have to go to a fraternity without a dance partner coming."

"Oh, that's such a pity!"

Joyena seemed to be in a good mood. She cleaned up the messy sewing basket, and then asked Lola to go to the library for self-study.

"Lola, I think I have to tell you something."

"what?"

Lola raised her head from the heavy pages of the book. The homework of the history of ancient magic always requires a lot of information, but these precious books cannot be taken out of the library—the plan to transcribe a large page before dinner seems to be Putting it on hold, Lola put down the quill in her hand, "What's the matter?"

"I don't want to hide it from you, but they are so unscrupulous." Seeing that Lola didn't understand, Joyena lowered her voice, "You have to be careful of the 'sisters', they always like to make superficial things, but the fact But I learned some bad habits of gossiping women. Since we are familiar with each other, I have to give you a word of advice. Ronita Hanger is a student representative, but it does not mean that she is easy to get along with. You know, they are in In the common room there was..."

After hearing Joyena's "good intentions", Lola didn't know how to express it. In her eyes, Ronita Hanger was both good in character and learning, virtuous and decent, and it was difficult to connect her with the "bad girl".

On Friday afternoon, Lola went to attend the regular meeting of prefects, and found that she had forgotten her duty form halfway. When she returned to the common room, the female school students were having a tea party in the side hall.

Lola stood where she was, and heard those thin and harsh voices with her own ears, a series of voices came from inside, echoing in every inch of air in the living room-she suddenly felt that what she was doing was meaningless, and now, She will pay attention to this world of lies and these willful and arrogant girls.

Gently put the duty sheet on the coffee table, the girl's footsteps were heavy, when she pushed the door to leave, someone said:

"You just left?" Cyril leaned against the bedroom door, "I thought you would at least rush in to silence them—listen to what they had to say, wouldn't that make you angry? "

Lola turned around, only gloom remained in her emerald eyes, her voice was like the ice of the polar night, without any warmth.

"You know, you're all the same."

After the heavy slamming of the door, the laughter in the side hall stopped abruptly. Cyril raised his eyebrows and turned back to the room.

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Lola was wandering aimlessly. At this moment, she was feeling depressed. What was the prefect meeting, what was the daily routine of the schoolgirls... She didn't want to do anything, and she didn't want to care about anything.

"Hey."

A familiar voice sounded.

Lola looked up in surprise, she didn't expect to meet Anos here, although her mood at the moment was as dark as the cloudy sky, but she still tried her best to twitch the corners of her mouth:

"Hey."

Andros has always been taciturn, and Lola couldn't lift up his spirits at this time, so the two walked silently along the lakeshore. Although they didn't say anything to each other, they didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment—this made Lola feel a little nervous. An indescribable feeling, it seems that it has been a long time since I have been alone with the boy like this.

She turned her head and looked at Anos, who had grown tall, with blond hair reaching to his ears, which looked a bit dark against the silver-gray sky, but the mirror-like glacial lake fell into his clear eyes.

"You don't look very happy."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and he didn't speak much during this time, but it was like a question, but also like a comforting affirmation, but it made Lola's nose sore, and she quickly turned her gaze to the undulating mountains in the distance.

"It's nothing."

The girl's voice was as soft as a feather, tickling the heart.

"..."

Anos noticed the girl's frown from beginning to end, "You don't have to force yourself, any emotion needs to be vented."

Lola subconsciously wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say, and finally she shook her head.

"I'm just a little bit disappointed, but it's not just because of the rumors I've heard... But I don't want to go against my heart at this moment, I can't become real friends with them."

"There's nothing to regret about leaving a friendship you don't need."

"I can't help but wonder if I've done something wrong, and this constant, forced self-reflection just frustrates me."

"You just care too much about what other people think."

"I think so."

"So, it's best to ignore it."

Lola and Anos walked through the gravel beach and reeds until they reached the fence of the northernmost small port. If you ignore the nearby mountains, this place looks like a wide ocean, and the unrestrained wind playfully circles around the two of them. .

Anos' eyes unconsciously rested on the girl's curly hair, which was light in color, clean and beautiful. When she raised her hand, she pushed her hair back, revealing a soft side face and full earlobes.

The wind keeps on, and in this silent nature, time seems to stand still.

Lola looked away for a while, and felt much better in her heart. When she turned her head, Anos looked back at her calmly.

"How long has it been since we talked like this?"

"Four weeks."

"Really? Why do I feel like it will take longer."

Lola murmured in a low voice, and suddenly smiled—the deep green in her eyes receded like ripples in water, and the bright eyes lit up again, like the bright light refracted on gemstones.

Anos, who witnessed this moment, was a little dazed and couldn't help holding his breath.

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The girl's puzzled expression was very cute, and Anos pretended to be calm and said, "In the future, don't deliver any letters for others."

"Because of Lilia? Hanger?" Lola blurted out, but her heart became extremely entangled, "I didn't expect you to know about this... I just think that thanking you can be done in person, and—"

"No, it has nothing to do with this," Anos shook his head, "I heard Vichy say that this has caused you some trouble, but you are right, I really don't like this kind of meaningless thank you letter .”

"Then do you like her?"

As soon as Lola finished speaking, the whole person was extremely nervous-she could hardly believe that she had said what was on her mind.

"No, of course not! How could you think that way!" Anos immediately denied, and then his ears flushed slightly, "I don't like her, they... are too pretentious."

"I see……"

Lola breathed a sigh of relief, she lowered her eyes in embarrassment, but didn't notice that the boy was staring at her.

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The boys were flattered when, at dinner, Lola made her way to the second-grade dining area instead of the round table of flowers in the center of the hall.

"Am I not mistaken? Lola?"

"Hey, guys, I'm back!" The girl smiled and sat down, "You have weird expressions, don't you welcome me?"

"Of course not, actually, wow, that's exactly what we were looking for!

"That's right! But why did you suddenly..."

"Lola, we're looking for you everywhere!" Before the girl could answer, several shrill female voices interrupted the boys' inquiry, "Do you know that Ronita has a black and green peridot necklace!"

"Really, you can't imagine, its luster is so beautiful!"

"Of course, what's even more enviable is that her mysterious admirer is always so generous... We are going to have a look, why don't you come with us?"

"no, thank you."

Amid the continuous high-decibel screams of the school girls, Lola drew out her wand and tapped the rim of the glass—the fresh blueberry juice was automatically refilled.

"Oh, maybe you don't know, black and green peridot is the rarest of all emeralds, it's rare!" Seeing Lola's indifferent appearance, one of the girls said in surprise, "Don't you choose to stay with these poor guys? Together, miss this good opportunity?"

The schoolgirls did not hide the disdain on their faces. To them, these dirty, unkempt mud monkeys were not really 'Durmstrang' at all - without outstanding appearance, gentlemanly manners and superiority His family background did not arouse their interest at all.

"Yes, I would rather!" Lola said angrily, "but my friend is not poor."

"Are you crazy?! To be friends with these people? This is so low."

"You're just lowering the standard!" Pierre muttered unhappily, not expecting to attract collective condemnation from the girls.

"Did I hear you right, he actually spoke to me like that!"

"It's too much!"

"I didn't do anything, you guys made a fuss!" Pierre couldn't help but defend himself after being surrounded by girls for the first time.

"Merlin, he didn't realize his fault?"

"It's unbelievable!"

"Sarah? Dole?" At this moment, Lilia Hanger and several members of the sister group came over, "Why are you here? What happened?"

"We encountered people who were infuriating and disrespectful."

"He yelled at us because we were weak girls."

"Oh, is that so?" Lilia Hanger raised her small face and said in a contemptuous tone, "You know, you guys, you better learn what demeanor is... If you still want to find a dance partner in the sorority If so, oh, of course, that's not something that just anyone can participate in!"

"What are you talking about! You..." Pierre was so angry that he almost jumped up, but was held tightly by Dai and Tully.

"Let the patrolling student union members see it, and your points will be deducted for the crime of 'not uniting the students of the fraternity alliance'!"

"Damn it, just buckle it!"

"Don't be impulsive!" Weixi was sweating profusely, "If you keep deducting it, our class's discipline points will be at the bottom of the school!"

"Hmph, as long as you are like this, you should be at the bottom!" Lilia Hanger said sarcastically, and glanced at Lola, "Barodis, so you are here too, oh, maybe you didn't notice what happened here What? Maybe I should remind you, don't forget that you are a prefect..."

"Prefects manage students, don't they? I don't want to meet such a madman every day!"

"Oh, Merlin! He stained my dress!"

"It's downright rude, he should be severely deducted points!"

"Yes, teach him a lesson! Let's see if he dares to mess with our girls next time!"

"Just a bunch of brats."

A few girls from the 'Sisters Group' added fuel and vinegar to the side, and the boys turned cold when they said it bluntly—because the other party was a girl, they didn't want to care about it, but they didn't want these young ladies to disregard other people's face at all.

"Enough!" Enraged by these snobbish words, Lola stood up, "Please leave!"

"What, what?!"

"What are you talking about, oh Merlin...you tell us to leave?!"

"Why? Aren't you the female prefect? ​​You don't help us!"

"Actually, you want to protect them, don't you?! Is this a fair and just decision? It's a shame to have such a prefect."

Lola ignored Lilia Hanger's aggression, and said in a cold tone, "You were the first to offend others, and your words were rude, so everyone warned and deducted points! Now, get out of here! Immediately!"

The schoolgirls couldn't believe their ears, but the disappearing star badge on their collars reminded them - all this is real!

This time, they were completely stunned.

"You—" Lilia Hanger was so angry that she could hardly speak, "I can't believe it, you really did this?!"

"I will not be polite to people who offend me and my friends."

"Friends? I thought we were your friends!"

Lola looked at the vanity-loving 'sister group' in front of her, her tone was cold:

"No, you are not worthy."

The faces of the girls all changed when they heard the words. They looked at me, at you, and finally at Lilia Hanger—the latter stomped her feet angrily.

"Hmph! Don't regret it!"

Watching the schoolgirls leave angrily, Pierre has changed from angry to stunned.

"Whoa, I've never heard you say something so sharp! Seriously though - it's touching! Thanks, buddy!"

"Cool! This is our Hurricane Girl!"

"Haha, don't underestimate the aura of our northern princess!"

"Welcome back, Your Highness!"

Lola and the boys high-fived one by one, and even Tosett and Yezzy from the next table came to join in the fun, so the dinner was extraordinarily lively.

"Eh? The salad dressing I made today seems to smell like burnt fur. Do you want to try it?"

"Never!" Dai pushed away the plate that Tully eagerly handed over, "I don't want to have diarrhea again."

"You don't have to be so disgusted!" Tully said angrily, "Since Vichy's arm was broken, the salad we eat tastes different every day."

"What happened to Vichy's arm?"

Lola looked at Vichy's right hand with a plaster cast on it, and asked curiously.

"Him? Haha!" Pierre said loudly while holding up the turkey leg, "This unlucky guy gets hit by a Bludger every time he passes by the Quidditch training ground."

"Is it serious?"

"No, no, it's actually okay..." Vichy stammered with a blushing face.

"Then why the bandages? What did Madame Khametova say?"

"I have to ask him, I have nothing to do!"

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"It's because Vichy and I took 'Muggle Studies' together," Tully explained kindly, "This time the homework is to experience the pain process of Muggles not using any magic or potion."

"..."

"Eh, but then again, Lola? You decided to come back so suddenly?"

"I just found that it's not worth giving up my life for those flashy things." Lola looked down at the crystal double-headed eagle badge on her chest, "I think I'm more suitable for a free life."

"We thought you liked it, Edrie and they all thought you worked hard - you did a really good job!"

Vichy tried his best to push the soup plate towards the girl, his left hand was uncontrollable, he moved clumsily, and almost knocked over the berry juice in front of him.

"Let me do it!" Lola was moved, and then, as usual, she stirred up large slices of cheese, salad and bibimbap dressing expertly.

"Hey Adrian, Anos! Look who's back!"

"Lola?"

Adrien was surprised to see the girl, but Anos seemed calm and composed. He walked up to Lola, pushed away Pierre, who was sitting poorly, and took the lead in taking a big spoonful of secret while the big guy was talking. Serve the salad on the plate.

Only then did the others come back to their senses, and soon, this plate of salad that everyone loved was sold out.

The author has something to say:

Busy at the end of the year... I'm going back to the state of weekly updates again. .