[hp] warm as jade

At the door of the auditorium, a group of people headed by the brothers and sisters of the Malfoy family stood dumbfounded at the door, rubbing their eyes in unison, and rubbing their eyes again.

The solemn auditorium in their impression always has an ever-changing auditorium, but each one is so grand. Now all the walls are covered with big and bright pink flowers, and heart-shaped confetti hangs from the light blue ceiling. , Golden powder was flying in the sky, falling on people's hair tips and shoulders from time to time.

"Did I not wake up? Had a nightmare?" Draco patted the wizard's robe in disgust, some gold had already accumulated on it.

Rong Jiu pinched him hard.

"Ow!"

"Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense! What are you doing?"

"So you are not dreaming." Rong Jiu said with certainty.

Draco's face began to turn blue: the family is unlucky, the family is unlucky!How could he have such a sister?

"I bet a Nat, the only one who can make it so abnormal." Rong Jiu walked towards the dining table, while pouting on the stage - there was a person who was in harmony with the atmosphere of the auditorium, flirting towards everyone smile.

"Professor Snape's face is terrible," Pansy said quietly, "I don't know which house has Potions class today."

Without raising her head, Rong Jiu said, "Gryffindor and Slytherin have Potions class in the morning for their first year, and Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw for their fourth year in the afternoon."

"And our Miss Malfoy's one-on-one combat training session at night." Pansy chuckled.

Rong Jiu's hand holding the drumstick froze in mid-air.

Meow, can you not mention such a spoiled...appetite thing when the meal is so beautiful?

In the midst of the commotion, the pink Lockhart stood up beamingly, motioning for everyone to be quiet.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" cried Lockhart. "I have 46 people who have sent me cards so far, and I would like to thank them all! Yes, I took it upon myself to arrange this small event for you all." Small surprises - and more than that!"

Lockhart clapped his hands and strode in through the doors leading into the hall a dozen sullen-faced dwarfs.And they are different from ordinary dwarves, Lockhart made them all have golden wings and carry harps on their backs.

"My friendly little Cupid with a greeting card!" said Lockhart beaming. "They're going to be wandering around the school today delivering you Valentine's Day cards! And that's not all the fun! I trust my colleagues We would all love to join in! Why not ask Professor Snape to teach you how to make a love potion? If you are interested, Professor Flitwick is more proficient in psychedelic magic than any wizard I have ever met. Sly old dog!"

Professor Flitwick buried his face in his hands.Looking at Snape's expression, it seemed that if anyone asked him for advice on how to make a love potion, he would be forced to pour it.

"...How did this person survive till now?" Rong Jiu froze for a moment, then turned to Draco in a daze, "Why hasn't he been beaten to death yet?"

Draco shrugged.

"I really want to see the picture of someone asking Professor Snape for a love potion." Theodore looked expectant. "It must be a wonderful picture of hell on earth."

"What would it look like if someone sent a love letter to Professor Snape?" Pansy asked suddenly.

Everyone's hands froze for a moment.

"It's delicious," Draco commented.

"It's too long." Theodore obviously thought more.

"It seems... very interesting!" Rong Jiu's eyes lit up.

Draco stopped halfway to drink the milk.

"With these...Little Eros, the professor won't know who did it." Rong Jiu started to plan enthusiastically, "Then only need the content of the public and the handwriting of the public, then there is no problem at all!"

Rong Jiu, took the second step firmly on the road to death...

But this time she wasn't the only one who died.There is nothing to say that Pansy is the proposer; I don’t know whether it is out of protection for his sister or it is really interesting, Draco also joined in; and Theodore, who has been hanging out with the Malfoy brothers and sisters every day since Christmas And Blaise also followed up with some detailed planning.

"...Your eyes are the dark night, in the deepest part of my mind..." Draco's face twitched a little, "...you are my heart, liver and lungs, any less of you and my life will be lost Vitality... vomit!"

"What are you doing?" Rong Jiu snatched it back dissatisfied, "This is written based on your opinions. Is it easy for me to write in such a handwriting?"

Theodore raised his head: "Yeah, I think it's great, and I'm looking forward to the professor's expression!"

Pan Xi and Rong Jiu began to pick out the envelopes and ribbons, while Blaise carefully checked whether there were any traces left, after all, if they were found, they would not have any good fruit to eat.

"What's your name?" Draco asked, nibbling on a piece of chocolate.

Pansy's hand that folded the letter stopped halfway.

"Don't fall." Rong Jiu waved his hand, "Heavy taste is not a masochist. Even if someone really confessed to the professor, he would not want to add his name, just in case you add it to your breakfast one day." What should I do if something happened?"

Blaise froze for a moment: "It makes sense, but I'm actually speechless."

After such a toss, a freshly baked love letter was tied with a silver ribbon and placed in front of everyone.

"The next step is to find those Cupids." Rong Jiu stretched her waist, "Then use the floating spell to send them in front of them... Oh no, I have to wait, it's best when I'm about to eat lunch, so that I can be in front of them." Show this scene in front of everyone!"

At this moment, there was such a sentence in everyone's mind: In terms of death, Rong Jiu won.

As expected of Slytherin's No.1, this is a real warrior who dares to kick a tiger's ass, and asks: "Does it hurt? If it doesn't hurt, I'll make it up again." The kind.

But there is a saying that is good: the way of heaven is like reincarnation, and the sky will spare no one.When they successfully handed over the love letter to a little Cupid and then walked towards the auditorium, several dwarfs stopped them.

"Hey, Cassiopeia Malfoy! Here's your love letter!" said one of them.

"Draco Malfoy, this is yours."

"And Pansy Parkinson, it's yours."

Pansy, who was watching the excitement, opened her mouth wide: "Mine? Did you read it wrong?"

"That's right, it's you." The dwarf's expression was very bad, "I've been looking for you all morning, sir and ladies."

"These are yours too, Cassiopeia Malfoy."

At this time, it was the peak period, and this combination of madly receiving love letters quickly attracted crowds of onlookers.

"This one requires you to reply on the spot." Venus took out one and put it in front of Rong Jiu, "Open it up and have a look!"

"..." Rong Jiu glanced at the crowd of onlookers, wishing to find a crack to slip in.

She opened the love letter twice.It read: "Your eyes are the darkest night, projected in my deepest mind every night..."

Seeing this beginning, her face twitched twice.

Why is this so familiar?

She turned to Cupid decisively: "Excuse me, can I reply to the message?"

"of course can."

"Then please tell him that the copyright is reserved, and those who violate it will be held accountable." Rong Jiu thrust the love letter into Draco's hand, turned around decisively and entered the auditorium.

"Your popularity is really high." Draco's tone was sour, as if he had eaten a hundred lemons.

He was unpacking Rong Jiu's other love letters, besides the first five, he received several more one after another when they were eating.It covers almost seven grades in four colleges, not including the ones that don't sign.

"Do these people have such strong tastes? Or did I offend someone recently and want to punish me like this?" Rong Jiu held his chin, looking puzzled.

But it wasn't just her, Daphne and Lila also took a stack each, and the big Millicon had one. After all, Slytherin girls are a rare breed, and four or five girls in a class is already a lot.At present, there are more than 100 people in Slytherin, and there are less than [-] girls.

Ravenclaw is just the opposite, the ratio of girls far outnumbers boys.

"Hey, look, look." Pan Xi suddenly bumped into Rong Jiu excitedly, "Is that that walking towards Professor Snape?"

Pansy's voice is quite loud, not only them, but many other grades have heard it.So they all turned their heads, and saw a God of Cupid walking firmly towards the teacher's seat with an extremely solemn expression.

"It should be for Professor Lockhart." Daphne yawned, "Today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was constantly interrupted, and he received almost three-digit love letters."

"That's us... ouch!" Pan Xi just wanted to say that the letter in his hand was written by them, when his foot was crushed hard.She looked up tearfully, only to receive warning glances from the Malfoys, Blaise, and Theodore.

Don't let it slip, Miss Pansy, it will kill you!This is no joke!

Lockhart was already ready to receive another letter with a smile on his face, complaining: "Oh, these enthusiastic children!" But Venus paused in front of him, turned a corner, and said firmly, deathly Standing in front of Professor Snape next door to him.

"Pfft." There was a sound of spraying rice from a corner of the hall.

"Oh my god, it's really for Professor Snape!" Daphne covered her mouth in surprise, "Who has such a strong taste? Could it be a masochist?"

A couple of masochists stared silently at the sky.

"What is this?" Snape frowned, looking sullenly at the dwarf in front of him and the envelope in its hand.

"This is a love letter to Professor Snape." Venus replied gruffly, and at the same time put the envelope on the table in front of him. "Happy Valentine's Day to you!"

The teachers turned their heads and asked curiously. After all, the heart of gossip is not limited by status, age and status.Snape's face turned dark, and even from such a distance, he could clearly feel the murderous aura coming from him.

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at the Slytherin table, and landed on Rong Jiu accurately.The girl was holding a piece of French fries, with a face full of curiosity and anticipation, she received his gaze and gave her a big smile.

Looks like it wasn't her... Snape snorted and turned away.

Who else is so good at killing?

All day long, the dwarves kept barging into their classroom, delivering Valentine's Day cards, much to the annoyance of the teachers.

In the afternoon, Slytherin's History of Magic class.Rong Jiu and the others walked slowly towards the classroom, knowing that it was almost time for class.Unexpectedly, when I walked halfway, I encountered a traffic jam-a large group of people blocked the corridor, accompanied by the sound of music.

"Is anyone having a concert?" Rong Jiu stood on tiptoe, trying to see the scene clearly.

"What's going on here?" Draco's voice was cold and long, with a look of displeasure.

"It's Harry Potter, received a Valentine's card with music," a third-year Slytherin explained.

As if to confirm his words, the sound of music came from ahead: "His eyes are as green as newly pickled toads,

His hair is as black as a blackboard,

I wish he was mine, he's really handsome,

He was the warrior who conquered the Dark Lord. "

"Now I think your love letter is very good." Pan Xi said softly.

"Thank you." Rong Jiu also replied softly.

"Let's go, let's go, the class bell rang 5 minutes ago, go to class quickly." A tall man with red hair said, and drove away the younger students. Rong Jiu had a little impression of this person , seems to be one of Ron's older brothers, seems to be a Gryffindor prefect, "And you, Malfoy."

Rong Jiu turned her head and saw Draco bent down and grabbed something from the ground.He squinted and showed it to several people.It was an old diary.

"Give it back to me," Harry whispered.

"Want to know what Potter wrote in there?" Draco said, shaking the diary.The onlookers suddenly fell silent.

"Here, Malfoy," said Prefect Weasley sternly.

"Wait until I have a look." Draco said, waving the diary at Harry mockingly, but Rong Jiu tugged at his sleeve.

"Forget it." Rong Jiu shook her head, she knew Draco had great opinions on Harry and the others since that incident, "Let's go to class."

"Yes, yes, you're all due for class!" said Prefect Weasley sternly.

"Let's go." Rong Jiu said again, "It's already late."

Draco snorted, and flung the diary at Harry, clearly resigned.He glanced around the crowd, smiled coldly, and then shouted in a certain direction: "I don't think Potter likes your Valentine's Day gift very much!"

Rong Jiu looked over, and only saw a red-haired figure from the back, who seemed to be a child from the Weasley family, but that child gave her a strange feeling.Before she could think of anything, the child disappeared from her sight.

Ron and Harry looked embarrassed.Rong Jiu glanced at them indifferently, then followed the swaggering Draco and walked past them.

"Thank you." At that moment, she heard a low voice of thanks.

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"You look out of shape." Snape said flatly.

Rong Jiu got up from the ground.For some reason, the little girl from the Weasley family made her pay attention: "Well...Professor, in fact, there is one thing that I don't know why I care about, but I don't think it's right."

"Let's hear it." Snape seemed in a much better mood.It is said that it is because Gryffindor was tortured miserably in Potions class today...

"It's the little girl from the Weasley family." Rong Jiu's facial features were all wrinkled, and the word "confused" was written all over it, "I think... there's something wrong with her, it's weird, she's just different from ordinary people. "

The author has something to say:

I was so touched when I saw the comments~ I covered my face and ran away shyly~

I will definitely write it down, and please give me more advice!

And, the Chamber of Secrets is almost over. Really, the ending of the Chamber of Secrets may be a bit rushed. Forgive me, I can’t wait to get into the emotional line, even if it’s not sweet, but I want to eat sweets!