[hp] warm as jade

Rong Jiu's circuit has always been strange, but this time it seems to be so strange to the point, not only Sirius' eyes lit up, but even Dumbledore showed a thoughtful expression, and for Harry, as long as he can get out of Germany The claws of the Si Li couple will do.Of course, after Rong Jiu left the office, he had a long and deep talk with Sirius, and only then did he get to know himself as the godfather, from "desire to escape from Dursley" to "want to be with Sirius." Together".Of course, this is all for later.

Generally speaking, everyone is very excited about this faster method, oh, except for the person who proposed this method, Rong Jiu.

If Sirius can't go back to the Black family, does the family that started with him really count as the Black family that her grandmother is in?

However, regardless of whether it counts or not, whether Sirius discusses with his wife's photo frame or finds a girl who looks right at first sight to flirt with her is not something she can control, nor is it a matter of a day or two. Rong Jiu put him down.

On this day, the weather looked gloomy, and by the time it was past ten o'clock in the morning, it had started to rain.Rong Jiu, who was ready to watch the Quidditch match with everyone, walked to the gate of the castle, but finally shrank back in fear: "I won't go..."

Although he had already prepared himself when he found out that it was raining, Theodore couldn't help but feel disappointed when Rong Jiu said it: "You really don't want to go? There will definitely be a good show today. "

Draco raised his arm that was still wrapped in bandages cooperatively, narrowed his eyes, and made a look of pain: "Oh, my injury is not healed yet, it hurts when I move..."

Originally, it was supposed to be Gryffindor vs. Slytherin today, but because Slytherin's Seeker Draco was "injured", he had to "unfortunately" give up the chance to face Gryffindor to Hufflepuff strange.And their captain Flint "accidentally" forgot to tell Gryffindor's captain Wood, and it was only yesterday that he "suddenly remembered", that is to say, Gryffindor, who had been training Slytherin before Duo has a high probability of being caught off guard today.

Pansy giggled, like Draco had done something great.Rong Jiu smiled helplessly: "I really don't want to go, I'll go to the library to finish my paper on Potions class."

"I really miss the days when I could write a paper." Draco smiled maliciously, "How long has it been since I wrote a paper?"

"There's nothing wrong with your hands!" Rong Jiu cast a reproachful glance at Draco, "You accidentally injured a friendly army!"

Draco curled his lips: "It's just a warm-up for the good show later."

"Okay, let's go." Blaise greeted, "It will start later. See you later, Cassie."

"See you later." Rong Jiu bid farewell to his companions, and walked to the Slytherin lounge by himself.

When she arrived at the dormitory, she saw a fluffy little guy standing by the head of her bed.Seeing her come in, he cried out in dissatisfaction.It was Narcissa's own owl, Andrea.

"Oh? Andrea, why are you here at this time?" Rong Jiu was a little surprised.Generally speaking, it would only fly over Narcissa and Draco's heads early in the morning, carrying all kinds of food made by Narcissa herself.

The delivery this morning was... Draco's Fitz.

Rong Jiu's face suddenly became serious.The last time Andrea appeared at such an abnormal time was when Narcissa told Sirius about his true identity.What happened this time?

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There are very few people in the library.Even though it was stormy outside, it still couldn't quench the students' love for Quidditch. Almost all of them watched the game outside.That's why Mrs. Pince seemed to have relaxed a lot, briskly brushing off the non-existent dust, instead of looking around with sharp eyes like usual.So I didn't see it, but a sneaky figure slipped in from the edge of the bookshelf.

The figure had a clear goal. It drilled all the way in, stopped in front of the third row of bookshelves in front of the □□ area, and then poked its head forward——

"!"

Rong Jiu was so frightened by this head that she almost threw the book in her hand, but after a closer look, she realized that it was Florin whom she had seen a few days ago, showing half of her face and blinking at her.

Rong Jiu glanced at Mrs. Pince, and made sure she was at the library entrance, so she lowered her voice and asked, "You...what are you doing?"

"I saw you coming to the library from the tower, Senior Sister Rong." Flower's exposed eyes narrowed and looked like two crescent moons, "You are always in this position, so I guess you I'm here, but I'm afraid I won't be able to guess correctly, so I took a look quietly. Can I sit here?"

"Of course." Rong Jiu moved the chair to the window.Flower shrank happily, laying down on the table, and glanced at the edge of the book in Rong Jiu's hand: "Hey, "Hogwarts, A School History"...I heard that Senior Sister Rong's history of magic is written every day. She's always number one in her grade all year, and senior sister likes this very much?"

The corner of Rong Jiu's mouth twitched: "That's right."

Flower looked a little dissatisfied with the answer, and rolled her eyes again: "Sister, the parchment in your hand looks very special, what is it for?"

Rong Jiu grabbed the parchment at hand, it was the Slytherin limited edition that she bought in Hogsmeade last time, a snake about to move was drawn with dark green lines on the edge of the paper.She laughed: "Oh, this, it's the Potions paper."

"Can I have a look?" Flower begged.

Rong Jiu put the parchment in her hand and said with a smile, "Of course."

"Wouldn't it be a waste to use this to write a Potions class paper?" Flower stroked the lines on the edge of the paper, recalling the image of the Potions class teacher, and couldn't help thinking about it—greasy black hair, sallow cheeks, With gloomy eyes, a haughty hooked nose, tightly pursed lips, there is no need to look extraneously, there are only four words written on that face: whoever provokes me will die.

I always feel that such a person doesn't fit the image of Slytherin at all, he should be like Senior Sister Rong or Senior Malfoy, beautiful and elegant, like a noble among Muggles, even the letter of rejection is like Like a poem, it makes people feel that even being rejected is a kind of happiness!

"You... wrote a love letter to Draco?" Rong Jiu even licked his ears.It shouldn't be, she didn't hear Draco say that, the last time he received a love letter from a first-year Hufflepuff, he had been showing off for three whole days?

"Yes, yes, I have written more than a dozen letters, and Senior Malfoy has answered every one of them. He is really a very gentle person." Flower's face was full of happiness, "The words are all It's polite, it's beautiful, it's like poetry, it's charming..."

How did that last Hufflepuff love letter turn out?Was folded into a thousand paper cranes by Draco and flew into the fireplace?

"Are you sure that person is really Draco?" Rong Jiu asked cautiously.

"Yeah, look..." Flor fumbled from her body for a while, Rong Jiu was dumbfounded, and finally took out a piece of paper from behind at a very strange angle, and patted it in front of Rong Jiu.

The above is Rong Jiu's familiar font, but it is a completely unfamiliar tone:

"Dear Lin:

I am grateful for your favor, but you are like the first ray of fragrance in the morning, so beautiful and so precious.And I, destined to only crawl in the dark.

Darkness with light is no longer darkness, and I will no longer be the me you like.It is an unforgivable sin if it makes you feel lost and sad.

Please forgive me for staying away, this is just to let you shine a happier light.And I will silently guard your bloom in the dark.

Your Draco Malfoy. "

Rong Jiu raised his head from the parchment, his face was full of confusion.

She couldn't be more familiar with the words on it, because when she first came to Hogwarts, she still had some difficulty in doing her homework, and it was Draco who taught her by hand.In a sense, she has been facing Draco's word until now.And the paper seemed to exude a slight cold fragrance, and the flowery font with a little silver light was gorgeous and graceful, which was the consistent style of the Malfoy family.

But this is not scientific!The Draco she knew was not like this!

Even though her heart was full of waves, Flower over there had already shifted from admiring Rong Jiu's reading letters to continuing to appreciate Rong Jiu's papers: "Senior Rong, your handwriting is similar to that of Senior Malfoy, Snape Will the professor allow you to use such gorgeous paper and ink? - Oh yes, you are Professor Snape's favorite student, you can use anything... Eh? Here I remember that the textbook says to stir eleven clockwise Circle, why does the senior sister still stir counterclockwise for half a circle? There is also heating time..."

Rong Jiu rubbed his temples.It seems that there is no hope of reading the book this morning. Maybe I can borrow it and read it again.

She raised her eyes and looked outside. There was still lightning, thunder, and squalling rain, and it seemed that there was still a figure riding a broom passing through it.

Harry... right on the broom?

Maybe they were each other's first friends in the wizarding world, but sorted into different houses.They had been close friends for a long time, and even after such an embarrassing accident, he still wanted to be friends with her.

It's just... maybe from the first day of the branch, they were destined to go on different paths, right?

Thinking of this, she sighed softly, then turned her head to solve her countless problems for Flower.

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White ceiling, white and blue striped sheets, blue curtains, in addition to the familiar faint smell of potion, there is also a scent of flowers.

When Rong Jiu walked into the ward, it was already seven or eight in the evening.She was holding a large handful of potions in her hand, many of which were still slightly steaming, and seeing Madam Pomfrey greeted them displeasedly, she said in a low voice, "Professor Snape asked me to bring up the potions you asked for. "

"Oh...that's it." Madam Pomfrey calmed down, and led her inside, complaining, "What kind of Quidditch competition is held in this weather? Look at a student who is tossing like this, and Spectators queuing up with a cold, let me say that the game should be canceled due to the weather..."

Rong Jiu smiled and listened to her complaints, and when passing the hospital bed with the curtain drawn, she slowed down slightly and glanced sideways.

"He's going to get up to take his medicine later, you can take a look at him." Madam Pomfrey noticed her behavior and shook her head, "This child is also, the broom is broken into pieces and don't let me throw it away, so put it away On the bedside. The patient’s mental state is also very important in the recovery process. You persuade him that he is already like this, and his body is more important.”

"Uh, I actually..."

"Professor Snape is really a good person. This kind of potion is very complicated. I just asked him this morning and it came out in the afternoon. This is very good for the child's injuries. But speaking of it, he is also very good." Stern teacher, what is your classmate's name... Yes, Neville Longbottom, he will come to almost every Potions class, and now the frequency has increased again. I only found out that the substitute teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts recently is also He... oh, by the way, dear, what are you going to say?"

"It's okay." Rong Jiu quickly waved his hand.When Professor Snape asked her to send it up, he said, "If Madam Pomfrey needs help, please finish your work before coming down." If you go back now, you will continue to face the devastation...

Reassuring the sick is also very important, it can relieve Madam Pomfrey's work pressure, not to mention that she asked for it herself, of course she would go through fire and water!

Rong Jiu enthusiastically helped Madam Pomfrey put the potion on the potion rack, and sorted it out by the way.After procrastinating for as long as possible, after all that could be helped, he slowly picked up a bottle of potion and walked towards Harry.

After the curtain was lifted, Harry was staring at the ceiling, startled by the move, hurriedly picked up his glasses from the pillow and put them on his face: "...it's you."

"Yes." Rong Jiu smiled, and handed him the potion bottle, "I'll make you drink the potion."

"Thank you." Harry looked very embarrassed, took the potion bottle, gulped it down, wiped his mouth, and put it aside, "Uh, you didn't go to class?"

Rong Jiu shrugged: "Well...he asked me to come up and deliver the medicine."

Her eyes fell on the empty bottle in Harry's hand, and she pretended not to notice Harry's rapidly turning blue face.

Anyway, it was a private matter for the professor to tease her. If she was really in front of everyone like Harry... Tsk tsk tsk, then her expression is definitely worse than Harry's now.

After a few seconds of silence, Harry spoke carefully, breaking the embarrassment between the two: "Last year... I think I owe you an apology."

"That, it's okay." Rong Jiu played with the hem of his clothes, and looked out of the window over Harry. During the day, there were still thunder and lightning, but the weather at night was much better. It looked like dark silk, with a few stars hanging on it. Looking lonely and shabby, "Everything is too coincidental, if it were me..."

But if it were me, I wouldn't choose this way.

Rong Jiu shook his head and took a deep breath: "Besides, Draco has made things difficult for you a lot. Let's call it even."

Harry leaned up, tilted his head slightly, and said, "You have a very good relationship."

Rong Jiu took out two candies from his pocket, looked at them, and threw one to Harry: "Mints, can I eat them?"

Seeing Harry take it, tear off the cellophane candy wrapper, and stuff it into his mouth, he showed a surprised expression: "It's Muggle candy."

"Yeah, Uncle Lucius knows I like to eat, so he bought it for me." Rong Jiu laughed, "It's unbelievable, isn't it? People in the Malfoy family seem to have their eyes on the top of their heads and use their nostrils to Judging from people, I don’t have a good opinion of Muggles, let alone use Muggle things. But I like to eat, so he is willing to buy it.”

Rong Jiu raised her head, met Harry's green eyes, watery, as if the lawn had just been washed by rain, and laughed again, "They may have done badly in many aspects, but they treated me very well , That's all. Just like we were... good friends from the beginning."

Harry turned his head sideways, looked at the pile of broom fragments, and whispered, "Isn't it now?"

The voice was so low that Rong Jiu was not sure whether it was real or her hallucination.

He took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, and gently pressed it on the pile of fragments: "In Taoism, everything has spirits, let alone things linked to spells. Restoring such spiritually powerful things cannot be restored , but its 'spirit' is still in it."

Ignoring Harry's surprised gaze, Rong Jiu took out his wand from his robe and swiped at his fingertips, immediately, bright red drops of blood burst out.

It is rare for her to have such a serious expression. Her fingers seem to be heavy, and it is almost difficult to push them. It is obviously winter, but beads of sweat are coming out of her forehead one by one, overflowing from her lips and teeth. The rapid syllables are all words that Harry doesn't understand, and they come together like a ballad.

That comes from that ancient and mysterious civilization.

With the movement of her fingers, a little light gathered from all around.Harry straightened himself up in surprise, and looked towards the source of those points of light.Some spilled from the window, some from the door, and even some spilled from his body.

All things have spirit.

Those were the memories of Harry and his Nimbus 2000, condensed little by little from the Quidditch training ground, from the auditorium, from Harry's dormitory...from Harry's fingertips.

"Hunxi, come back." Rong Jiu read the last four words slowly.At that moment, the light flashed, vaguely drawing the shape of a broom, and then it returned to nothingness.

As the light converged, the talisman jumped up from the broom, fluttered, and landed in Harry's hand.

Facing Harry's somewhat bewildered expression, Rong Jiu blinked: "Your Nimbus 2000, I think, you wouldn't mind changing its shell?"

"Change another shell?" Harry scratched his head, "But didn't you say that everything has a soul..."

"The spirit of people is different from the spirit of things." Rong Jiu sighed softly, "In the future you will have a new broom, use your blood to paste it on the broom. The spirit of things is too simple, they It will fuse, and then become a new spirit—with the memories of your battles together, but also with its own style."

"As for the one next to your bed, it's really just a pile of broken wood." The corners of Rong Jiu's lips curled up, with a bit of a joke, "Maybe you can show it more of your dead body, maybe it will be very happy .”

Harry's depressed face finally showed real relaxation and happiness. Looking at the tired Rong Jiu in every strand of hair, he said sincerely, "Thank you, Jiu."

Rong Jiu stood up: "It seems that my task is completed. Take a good rest and work hard next time."

"Hey..." Harry seemed to want to say something, but Rong Jiu had already walked out of the door, turned his back to him, and waved briskly.

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Caught off guard, the door was kicked open heavily.Snape was adding something to the cauldron, and his heart skipped a beat when he was so startled.Fortunately, he was used to keeping calm, he only paused for a moment, and then continued with the next operation.

Drop in the juice, add crushed ingredients, stir, and drop in the juice again... The whole process flows smoothly, like a beautiful dance, which is very pleasing to the eye.However, Rong Jiu was not in the mood to appreciate it.

To be finished!

In an instant, at least a hundred ways to jump from the office to the dormitory popped up in Rong Jiu's mind, all of which were effective, and would never give Professor Snape time to react.

It's cool to escape today, tomorrow's crematorium...

Rong Jiu chanted it at least twenty times before forcibly suppressing the urge to run away, and quietly shrank into a corner of the office, staying there quietly.

When Snape finally finished the important steps and entered the cooking stage, he raised his head and looked at Rong Jiu with a half-smile: "It seems that you don't remember how respected professors do it?"

"No...Professor, you misunderstood." Rong Jiu quickly changed his face to be sincere, "I am concerned about my studies, and I just helped Madam Pomfrey comfort Harry... Uh, what, patient, there was a delay , so I was a little impatient, and then made an inappropriate move, I'm sorry!"

"Focus on studying?" Snape raised his eyebrows and repeated lightly.

Rong Jiu gritted her teeth: "Yes! I love learning, learning makes me happy, and learning enriches me!"

"Then, let's learn something else." Snape picked up his wand calmly, "I just learned Shenfeng Wuying a few days ago, I think the power of this spell is very powerful for those who love to learn—Miss Rong , it’s still a little bit simpler. Today, let’s learn a little... more aggressive, how about smashing to pieces?”

"No, no, teach you to be calm, that's a spell that you only learned in the fourth grade...Teach you to be calm, you put down your wand, you you you... ouch!"

The author has something to say:

I'm going to make a statement! !It's not that the wand itself is very sharp, it can cut her claws with a silent spell!It's not a sword it's not a sword...

Last night I dreamed that I failed the exam [Tan Shou.Although I don't really want to pass the exam, but it seems embarrassing to fail the exam. It would be great if the dream last night was real... I don't have to face such embarrassment again.

Also, last night I dreamed that there was a female goblin trying to seduce me!The thief is terrible!Woke me up straight away!Do you have any friends who can interpret dreams?What does this mean?

In addition, today I posted this on my mobile phone. If the format is messed up or something, please scold the person who took my computer in my heart.