[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

Ravenclaw Observation Report

At night, with the continuous sound of rain, Song Xin was standing at the door of the Gryffindor common room. The fat lady was wearing a pink dress and asked her, "Honey, password?"

Song Xin thought for a while and replied, "Lemon soda."

The fat lady waved her hand slightly, and the portrait turned around, revealing the round entrance.

Through that entrance, Song Xin saw the warm fire in the Gryffindor lounge, as well as the soft chairs. Everything made her feel warm and sad, unable to face it, and her nose was sore.

The fat lady called out, "Where are you going, honey? It's not safe to wander around the castle late at night—"

Song Xin timidly said with tears in her voice, "...I don't want to go back."

The fat lady hesitated for a moment, but after she hesitated for a while, Song Xin ran into the deep darkness of the castle.

Hogwarts in the middle of the night is actually a bit scary. Starting from the second floor, it is all lit by sparse candles. Song Xin wandered around for more than an hour, and even bumped into Peeves who made trouble in the middle of the night. As a result, Song Xin cried too much. Sad, even Peeves let her go.

Where can I go if I don’t go back to the Gryffindor lounge, Song Xin hiccups from crying, feeling like a poor homeless little girl, even her mobile phone is in the Gryffindor lounge, and now she has no money, Not only was he broken in love, he was also cold and hungry, and he was so frightened by the bloody Barrow that he fell down, and his ass was in two halves.

She wanted to find an empty classroom to deal with for the night, and then go back to sleep the next day when she calmed down, but Filch is worthy of being the Hogwarts administrator for many years. He locked every classroom tightly, and Song Xin even opened it. Its hopeless.

Song Xin tugged at the doorknob of the last classroom on the seventh floor, but found that she couldn't open it. She was so wronged that she almost burst into tears—it seemed that she would have to deal with it on the stairs all night.

——Then Song Xin saw an inconspicuous wooden door on the other side of the castle, which should be directly connected to a tower.

But the owl shed was not here, and Song Xin was a bit shadowed by the tower. She trembled and looked over. There were several portraits hanging in front of the door, and there was a brass eagle-head knocker on the smooth wooden door.

Song Xin went over and pulled the door knocker carefully, and the door knocker suddenly came alive.The eagle's mouth on the door knocker opened its mouth to make a majestic voice, and it asked Song Xin: "——Why are you deaf and blind, but always tell the truth?"

Song Xin didn't say a word, and answered with a sob: "Mirror, mirror."

Eagle Head gave an approving hum, turned the door lock, and said to Song Xin, "—Yes, welcome to Ravenclaw."

Song Xin was hiccupping from crying, drenched all over, like a poor little lovelorn in distress, when the door of Ravenclaw Tower opened in the middle of the night, she immediately got in.

……

Among the four colleges, Gryffindor symbolizes the flame, the common room and the fiery red carpet, armchairs, and the curtains hanging above the bed all symbolize this-while Ravenclaw symbolizes the wind.

The founder of Ravenclaw is said to be the only woman among the four founders, so the common room of Ravenclaw is very ethereal and slender, surrounded by windows, the night wind blows through the hall, and blue velvet curtains are hung on the windows , with stars on the ceiling.There was a white marble statue in the corner. When Song Xin leaned over to look at it, he found a line of words written on it:

'Rowena Ravenclaw'.

'Extraordinary ingenuity is the greatest wealth of human beings. '

Then this is the Ravenclaw Tower. Song Xin was shivering in the wind of this tower. Ravenclaw is indeed the representative of the wind element, and it is so cold here.

Unlike Gryffindor, Ravenclaw's fireplace is not always lit. Song Xin managed to find a big blanket to wrap herself in, but after all, she didn't register to live in Ravenclaw, so she didn't enter the building. In the dormitory above, I just nestled on the sofa in the common room.

Song Xin's hair was wet, she was wrapped in a big blanket and huddled into a ball, outside the window was windy and rainy, and the night was as dark as ink, she finally found a place to rest her feet.

Gryffindor Tower, I don't want to go back for the time being.Song Xin vaguely thought that it was too close to Logan.

Will anyone find out?There must be, Song Xin thought uncomfortably.But no one would care, and neither would Logan.She tried her best to hold back her tears, and then she saw that her knees were dripping with blood, which was very miserable.

The wound hurts only when you see it, Song Xin nestled on the sofa, crying bitterly in the deserted and cold Ravenclaw common room.

On the other side of the castle, Gryffindor Tower:

"Song Xin? ——I didn't see it." Harry Potter put the wizard chess piece aside, and said doubtfully: "...We did take her out to play today, but she returned to Hogger after eight o'clock. Watts? Filch is still registered."

Logan Howlett said complicatedly: "Thank you."

Harry comforted him and said, "I'm sure she wasn't kidnapped. As an excellent Auror, I can assure you. Maybe Song Xin went to Hufflepuff to find someone else to play with? She also has a good relationship with her classmates."

"Well——" Neville poked the king in the wizard chess, and said generously to them: "That girl is actually very likable, isn't she?"

Looking at the little yellow duck in his hand, Logan said calmly, "...Yes. I'll look for it again."

"It's not necessary, Logan." Harry said, "There is nothing particularly dangerous in this castle, and it's not too late, what are you going to find her for?"

Logen squeezed the little yellow duck tightly, and there was unconcealable worry in his words: "Song Xin fell down."

Then he walked out along the circular passage behind the fat lady. His figure was tall, and the night in the castle was dark, dark and cold.

Harry: "...I just feel something is wrong."

Neville nodded in approval,

Song Xin was in a daze that night, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

It rained all night, Song Xin's naked clothes were hanging by the window, and the wind blew them loudly. Song Xin curled up naked in the blue blanket embroidered with stars, like a newborn child.

It was the first time in Song Xin's life that she wanted to cut open a person's chest.

She tried to walk into Wolverine's world ignorantly and curiously, sticking to him cautiously and shyly, with her own enthusiasm, warmth, and unreasonable dependence on love, she took jerky steps and tried to chase him.

Wolverine, however, said: Not even the slightest possibility.

Song Xin's liking for Wolverine didn't even dare to mention "I want to be with him". Song Xin just watched from afar, fantasized, and approached him with a hint of hope.

Then even that bit of hope was shattered, in a tragic way - a categorical rejection.

What is wrong with me? Song Xin's tears fell on the sofa drop by drop, the dark blue curtains were blown by the strong wind, and the curtains rattled, covering her sad sobs.

What's the difference? But this question, Song Xin realized sadly, is meaningless.

In Song Xin's dream, she vaguely felt that someone was calling her, calling her name in the dream, and Song Xin knew it was over in the dream.

It was as if she had been sat on the buttocks of a huge elephant, and beside her was an extremely small mouse lying in her ear and telling stories, and the huge castle turned into a big stone pressing on her chest, Song Xin felt uncomfortable I had to call my mother in my dream in a daze.

This kind of fantasy has not been visited for many years, but it has accompanied Song Xin every night when she was sick.

—She had never been so homesick.

A few years ago, she was stabbed by a mentally retarded ex-boyfriend for the first time. At that time, Song Xin just fell asleep, and she still had to do what she should do when she woke up.But this time, Song Xin really felt the pain, the kind of pain that she didn't even dare to think about, every time she thought about it, she felt like crying.

Song Xin has always been healthy, but under the double blow of rain and broken love, she developed a low-grade fever in the early morning of the next day.There was no one in the Ravenclaw common room, Song Xin was lying on the sofa alone, her eyes were swollen like peaches, her whole body was sour, and she was feeling dizzy from the fever.

She didn't bring her mobile phone with her, and she didn't have anyone to turn to. Song Xin's face was flushed with fever, and she didn't have the energy to go to class in the morning. Song Xin rubbed on the sofa for a long time, put on the dry clothes, and climbed hard. Go to the school hospital.

Harry once said that he had only been to the Ravenclaw tower once during his seven years at Hogwarts. It can be seen that this place is actually very safe, just like the girls' dormitory for boys. A place to set foot in - so at least you don't have to worry about meeting Logan, Song Xin decided to stay for a long time.

…………

……

On the fourth floor of Hogwarts, the school hospital, it was still raining outside the window, and the countryside was green and surrounded by a layer of rainwater.

"So it was just raining?" Madam Pomfrey asked.

Song Xin dragged her nose and nodded with difficulty.

Madam Pomfrey sighed: "Oh, it's inconvenient for Muggles, like us wizards, a water-repelling spell and a drying spell can solve all problems. Wait a minute, I'll make you some pepper powder."

Song Xin sucked her nose hard, nodded vigorously, and said nasally, "Thank you."

Madam Pomfrey made a cup of dark medicine and motioned Song Xin to drink it. Song Xin held the cup of pepper-flavored refreshing medicine and twisted her nose to drink it—the medicine was very, very disgusting, bitter and spicy. And with a punch of pepper.

"Drink it, finish it." Madam Pomfrey said patiently, "Then go back to sleep, and you will be fine tomorrow."

As soon as Song Xin drank it, white smoke began to come out of her ears.

Song Xin's mind was muddled, and she asked a little scared: "Why, why is this happening? Why do my ears always emit smoke? Is my brain burning?"

Madam Pomfrey reassured her: "It's normal, it will disappear in a few hours."

Song Xin nodded vigorously, and Madam Pomfrey handed her a bottle of gin and said, "Drink some water before going to bed, it will help you sleep."

Song Xin took the bottle of wine, thinking that it was the thing she needed most at this stage.She was wearing a light blue long-sleeved hooded sweater, her fever was still there, and she went back to the Ravenclaw tower to rest in a daze.

The rain outside the window washed the whole ground, and the corridors of Hogwarts were filled with a wet smell of rain. The wind blew through the corridors, and the leaves rustled. Song Xin walked through the corridors with a bottle of gin in her arms.

——then she turned the corner and saw Logan.

Hogwarts, ten o'clock on a rainy morning.

Logan stood at the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, his tall figure turned his back to Song Xin. Song Xin could tell from his usual clothes and hair that it was him. Logan seemed to be talking to everyone.

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin was not prepared to deal with this kind of scene at all, she didn't even know how to face Logan, so she ran away immediately.

But when Song Xin moved his footsteps, Logan instinctively called it wild, and turned his head as soon as his ears moved.

At that moment, Song Xin squatted down like a god!She was not tall, and the railings hid her tightly, and she even tried desperately to cover her ears to keep the white steam from her ears from attracting the attention of Wolverine, who had participated in almost all the wars since his birth.

So why does the pepper granule make the ears gas?Song Xin thought desperately, why is the setting here so bad?

Then Wolverine came here, Song Xin was very familiar with the footsteps, but she knew that she hadn't been spotted for no reason, and immediately ran away.

……

Logan stood at the corner, looking at the stairwell, there was no one there, it seemed that the familiar little girl's breath just now was just an illusion.

Neville Longbottom asked suspiciously behind him, "What's the matter, Logan?"

Logan looked at the stairwell and said suspiciously: "I was wrong...probably."

Just like last night, it was raining continuously and coldly outside.

"She didn't come back last night," Logan said.

Neville was taken aback for a moment, then said vaguely and clearly: "You mean Song Xin?"

"Yes." Logan hesitated, "...I'll look for her now."

Neville asked curiously: "...you searched all night last night?"

Logan Howlett nodded, and simply left to find someone. It was raining continuously outside the window, as if it would never clear up.

Song Xin covered her ears that were emitting white smoke from the pepper powder, and ran back to the Ravenclaw tower like a thief, poked the eagle-headed door knocker, and the eagle-headed door knocker still asked a question: "What breaks as soon as it is spoken? "

Song Xin replied anxiously: "Silence!"

The eagle-head knocker applauded: "—Correct."

As soon as the door moved, the smooth wooden door creaked open, and Song Xin felt more and more that although she was a Muggle, she was definitely a Ravenclaw at heart, and the Sorting Hat must have drunk too much if it wanted to assign itself to Gryffindor.

——Thinking about the things that happened in Gryffindor, if Song Xin was really Gryffindor, it would be killing her.

Song Xin went into the Ravenclaw common room, put down the gin, sat by the window, and nestled into the blanket embroidered with stars.She looked at the rainy sky and the star map drawn with a golden pen on the ceiling, and then pulled the blanket over her head with heartache.

Song Xin was very embarrassed when she ran away, or rather, she has been like this ever since she met Wolverine.

He stumbled, even if it was a trivial matter, his head was broken.And this kind of embarrassment, the opposite is Wolverine - he is like a person from another world, Song Xin has never experienced anything, but Logan Howlett has experienced thousands of sails, and he is even used to it.

——Yes, people who are not from the same world. Did Wolverine say something wrong in the sentence he said in the back street?

But Song Xin always thought of that night.The river surface was colorful and sparkling, and the wind was full of spring flowers, blowing over the two people sitting by the river in an uproar—that completely different night in New York.

Song Xin thought of the autograph Wolverine signed for her at the airport, the rose-colored sea of ​​clouds, Huang Yueji in Diagon Alley, the dew dripping into the puddles, and the way Logan walked through with her on his back. Song Xin put on a filter, and through repeated speculation and beautification of memory, it was given a pink color.

About every girl has a teenage girl's heart that beats restlessly, wondering whether he loves me or not.

——But if you love, you will say it, Song Xin thought uncomfortably.If someone asked Song Xin 'do you like Logan James Howlett? ', Song Xin couldn't hide it.

When the mouth is sewed, there is a wandering gaze like the water of a spring river.

Covering his eyes, the blush on his face was invisible.

Even in the pitch-black night, her thumping heartbeat would betray Song Xin to nothing, it's just that she can't hide it, that's how she likes it.

——But Wolverine is not. After Qin Gray mentioned Song Xin, he angrily dismissed all possibilities with Song Xin.

"...I am a very emotional person." Song Xin told herself: "...this is good for me and him."

"Likes from people who don't feel it are all about sexual harassment." Song Xin buried her face in her knees and jokingly told herself: "Song Xin, you are such a pervert, you have finally upgraded from a voyeur to a sexual harassment pervert uncle Already!"

However, this joke was obviously not funny, because the person who heard the joke paused, then whimpered, and huddled together by the window.

The author has something to say: Thank you Can Zhen for mine QvQ! ! !

Thanks to Xia Yu and Hanamura Xiaobawang for their nutrient solution!

……

_(:3」∠)_Two-way secret love is really sweet and abusive... Keep writing! !