hp Ouroboros

Just two weeks after the start of the school, it became popular to walk around with a pair of furry animal ears. Camille maintained an attitude of disgust for such a stupid prank potion. On the third day of school, she had a headache. The pair of wolf ears finally disappeared by themselves.

The most popular are the triangular pricked dog ears, folded cat ears and the very prominent high pricked rabbit ears.Given that certain professors... well, basically Professor Snape's abhorrence of such mischievous toys, the Gryffindor twins sold it with a little note: Use it after the professor's class, and use the antidote until the next potion class, so that you can experience the fun of the animal ear potion to the maximum extent!

Since the animal ear transformation potion developed by Sylvia and improved and sold by the Gryffindor twins became popular, the brothers bought their own brand new wizard robes for the first time, which made the two brothers even more fascinated by the development Research gag toys that can be both fun and make some money.And after getting the not-so-substantial share, Sylvia finally ordered [-] Frost Flowers with a little spare money—the extracted essential oil of the three flowers she bought last time was barely enough even if it was mixed with cocoa essential oil. It has been made into a perfume, but the amount is too small. Even after dilution, there is only a small bottle, and it can only be used for more than a month if you use it carefully.

At the end of the semester, when everyone was preparing for the final exam, Sylvia received a round rubber ball no bigger than a palm that the Weasley twins secretly handed her.

"We made it ourselves!" The two red-haired brothers who looked exactly the same raised their heads and proudly said at the same time, as if they were waiting for the results to be tested.

Sylvia flipped through it and pinched it lightly. It seemed that the outer skin was very thin, and there was something liquid inside.

"This is?" Nothing could be seen from the skin, and there was no other smell.

"Our first product!" "There is no name yet!" "This is a prototype." "The only one that succeeded!" Sylvia now knows how to talk to two brothers at the same time, waiting for them As soon as one finishes speaking, he looks at the other.

"If it works, just try it and you'll know!" "Remember to throw it at others!" The two brothers winked at Sylvia amusingly.

Although Sylvia was the potions consultant for the two brothers, she could probably guess that the contents of the ball should be related to the effect of 'laughing', but it's really unclear what exactly it does.

Taking a prank prop with unknown effect, which is said to be used on others, when Sylvia walked into a seemingly ordinary empty classroom on the fifth floor, Camille was already waiting inside with an expression of impatience.

"Hey! You're late!"

This classroom is an empty classroom specially selected by Sylvia after Camille was suddenly attacked last time, and they are all carrying out their small activities here now.In the past, it might have been used to practice magic or something. The empty classroom was filled with thick cushions on all sides except the floor. Going out and bumping into the soft ceiling, and then falling down, there will still be at least five meters of height for Camille to find a way to add a hovering spell to himself.

Sylvia stood at the door. She didn't come here for a small event today.Leaning against the door, showing a helpless smile, she said gently, "I think you probably forgot that next week is the end of the semester, remember?" What she said was not gentle at all for Camille.

Eyes wide open, as if hearing some terrible news, Camille froze for a while before shaking all over, and rushed to Sylvia with a stride, "Hand over your notebook quickly!!"

Sylvia shrugged and shook her head, spreading her hands helplessly and said, "Have you forgotten? Second-grade astronomy is to calculate the orbit of a comet. Except for the three formulas in the book, there are no notes. As for the history of magic..." Sylvia said that she took out her black magic book "Black Power" from her bag and shook it in front of Camille. Only Camille knew that she was reading a book on black magic, but this little cutie didn't care about it at all. Don't care, "You know, I'm learning black magic by myself, whoever told you to sleep in class, I threw a ball of paper a few times in class and told you to get up and remember the key points, and you were fierce!"

"Why didn't you tell me that those annoying paper balls of yours are for me to remember the important points!!" Camille almost went crazy.

Ever since they passed notes in the history of magic class last semester, this psychopath would throw out boring things like "What kind of meat do you like to eat?", "Which part of beef do you like best?" Camille also remembers that Sylvia hit her with balls of paper when she was lying on the table and fell asleep a few times, and the balls of paper that hit her turned out to wake her up to remember focus? !Why didn't this woman say clearly that it would be good to write in those balls of paper. Which normal person would pay attention to other things besides being angry after being woken up by a ball of blank paper! !

Sylvia thought for a while and proposed an alternative, "How about I help you make up the lessons? Do you have your notebook with you?"

"Yes, but did you bring your textbooks? Didn't you only have Potions and Charms classes today? I didn't bring History of Magic and Astronomy textbooks."

Smiling confidently, Sylvia pointed to her head, "It's all here, no textbooks are needed."

Rolling a huge white eye, Camille appointed two desks and chairs next to him, and lay them on the table with a lifeless look, "I don't know if Hogwarts has appeared again for more than 1000 years. Another person who can recite all the textbooks after reading it once said that you have no superpowers, you are simply cheating!" Camille became more and more excited as she spoke, and finally stood up angrily.

As if she had expected Camille's reaction, Sylvia took out a large bag of snacks from her bag and put them on the table to open. The seductive aroma of dark chocolate biscuits reluctantly calmed Camille's grief and indignation.

"Well, it seems that there are some drinks missing for afternoon tea." Sylvia said, "Sissy!"

"Pfft!", a house elf named Sissy appeared in the classroom immediately, "Sissy is here to serve Miss Cassandra!"

"Please give me a cup of hot black tea, for Camille..." Sylvia turned her head and saw that Camille was looking at Sisi dumbfounded, so she looked at Sisi again, "Give her a cup of hot black tea too, Thanks."

It wasn't until the elf put two cups of black tea on the desk and disappeared, that Camille realized that she suddenly looked up at Sylvia who hadn't sat down, "You can call the elf for something to eat at any time?! How many secrets are you hiding?"

Sylvia opened the chair opposite Camille and sat down, propped her head on one hand and looked at Camille with a mysterious smile, saying, "Women always have to retain some mystery to be charming."

It took only half an hour to listen carefully to Sylvia's explanation and take notes. Camille, who could endure broken bones and tendons for more than half an hour, seemed to have exhausted his last ounce of energy, and his eyes were empty and weak. on the table.

Sylvia looked helplessly at the rare powerlessness of this strong girl, what could she do!No matter how compressed it is, the core content of the history of magic will take about half an hour after one school year, and they still haven't covered astronomy...

"Astronomy, I give up..." Camille spread her voice on the table weakly, as if she would die if Sylvia planned to continue talking.

Sylvia sighed, recalling the content of the book in her head, and at the same time summing up the main points immediately. The people who have spoken out are not yet tired. How can Camille be so tired just by taking notes? Don’t think that she I didn't notice that in the last 5 minutes of copying, Camille's eyes had already begun to slacken.

"Then let's chat for a while!" The Lord was not in a hurry, she was in a hurry, and Sylvia let Camille go.

Stop reading damn astronomy!Camille straightened up immediately, and she was a good guy with good spirits again... good girl!

Quietly rolling an unsightly roll of the eyes, Sylvia could only wish in her heart that Camille would be so energetic when she faced Professor McGonagall with her report card for two months during the summer vacation.

"After the summer vacation, you will be in the third grade. Have you thought about choosing courses?"

"Muggle research, divination, and the protection of magical creatures are all recommended by the senior sister of Gryffindor. It is said that the exam is very easy!" Camille quickly replied, it seems that she is very concerned about the "easy exam".

"Protecting magical creatures is pretty practical. Divination... I think that stuff requires special talents. Do you believe that you can predict the future just by learning it? Muggle research..." Sylvia said in a magical way Looking at Camille who was sitting opposite, "I think you were a Muggle before you became a werewolf wizard? And the textbooks are probably old news from the last century. Who is still going to America by boat... "

Nodding, Camille didn't care about the fact that she was originally a Muggle, "I was originally a Muggle, but I don't know how they all live, so how do Muggles go to America now?"

Sylvia raised her slender eyebrows and widened her eyes in disbelief, "Wait a minute, you're originally a Muggle, but you don't know them...you? Didn't you live in a foster family or something? I At least one flight to France!"

"Oh, I was raised by an old man who opened an underground fighting arena, and I was with about a dozen children of the same age." Camille took a sip, which should have been cast by the elf with a warming spell. Warm black tea, very plainly narrated her childhood that was not plain at all, as if those cruel training and fighting were just things that ordinary children would experience.

Sylvia suddenly felt difficult to breathe, as if something was stuck in her throat, so Camille's indifference and irascibility, poor speech, keen insight into maliciousness...even her obsession with food, Merlin... ..

Looking at the peaceful girl in front of her, Sylvia suddenly wanted to share her equally unusual childhood with her, "I grew up in several families in the Muggle adoption system, and they were all kind and friendly at first. , as long as I accidentally show a little bit of magic, their faces..." Hearing that her voice was a little hoarse, Sylvia quickly looked away from Camille, and she took back her relaxed position The hands on the table lightly folded around her chest, and then she continued to mention her childhood to others for the first time, "Insulting and starving are the most common situations, being scolded once, starving twice, and occasionally being starved The last few times, it seemed like I could become 'normal', and when they accepted that I had special powers, I would be sent back into the system and put into the next family. They thought I was the devil. "

"Crack!" Camille stood up slightly and stretched out his hand, patted Sylvia's forehead with a palm, and touched the entire forehead back and forth, then nodded with a normal face and sat back in his chair, " I touched it, there is no horn on the head! Unless you hide a tail behind your butt, or you hide a pair of bat wings? Otherwise, you are just a wizard. Even if you don’t know the magic world before, it’s not good to have some special abilities Is it? If I had such power back then, I might be able to eat chicken legs right away!"

Sylvia sighed in her heart, this girl who is different from ordinary people always has a way to bring her out of the pain, she looked at Camille with soft and gentle eyes, "As an underground fighter Girl, you are too much of a sweetheart."

Frowning violently, Camille shook the hand that just touched Sylvia's forehead vigorously, as if doing so would get rid of the sweet pronoun that did not match her image at all.

Sylvia smiled knowingly, and a good idea came up. She stood up immediately, and before Camille could react, she took her hand and ran out of the classroom.

"Take you to a good place, you will definitely like it!" Sylvia ran forward while turning her head and smiling to appease Camille who wanted to withdraw her hand and stop.

They were running down the stairs. The stairwell was inlaid with a large piece of floor-to-ceiling old-fashioned glass. The foggy old glass could not see the dark outside clearly, but it clearly reflected the orange light from the torch on the wall. The stairwell is filled in all directions with soft and warm colors.

Under the orange light, Sylvia's undulating curly hair turned into gold-studded golden waves. Camille felt that she must have been dazzled for a moment, so she was caught by Sylvia without any resistance. Via was led by a slender hand and ran.

When Sylvia stopped, Camille realized that they had stopped in front of a huge oil painting of fruits on the basement floor.

"Welcome to the Hogwarts kitchen," Sylvia said as she reached out and scratched the pear on the painting, holding the pear instead of pushing the painting away, Sylvia pulled it again Camille didn't let go of his hand on the road, with a gentle smile on his face, "This is a new world where you no longer need to rely on cruel fighting to get food, and I am no longer a devil."