hp Ouroboros

The house elf Dobby inexplicably appeared at the gate of the manor to warn Sylvia that several weeks had passed. On a cloudless morning, Sylvia was with Kassan who was invited to spend a month of summer vacation with her at the manor. The old couple of Della were sitting on the stargazing platform on the 13th floor of the Magic Tower, eating a hearty breakfast. At this moment, Alger appeared next to Sylvia with a bang, and bowed and handed her two letters.

"Master, there is a letter from you and Ms. Camille. It's the new semester's book list from Hogwarts." After finishing speaking, Alger stood two steps behind Sylvia and looked at it intently. In front of him, he perfectly played the role of a housekeeper with a very high quality.

"Oh! Miss Camille is that lovely Gryffindor girl you often mention!" Mrs. Cassandra was obviously very interested in the friend that Sylvia mentioned from time to time at home two years ago, "Didn't it mean that she lives in Professor McGonagall's house in Hogsmeade, and she often comes to play with you? Why haven't we seen her since we came here? Will she come over soon?"

"She hasn't come over these few days because she is practicing Animagus under the guidance of Professor McGonagall, but I think today is almost the same." Sylvia added some cold fruits to her plate.

"Oh! You can already practice Animagus in the fourth grade! So you said that Miss Camille's transfiguration is so good!" The old lady smiled with satisfaction and narrowed her eyes. The wrinkles are squeezed together to reveal a kind arc.

The old Mr. Cassandra was even more straightforward. He examined the meals on the table, "Searle, why don't you prepare some steak for them? Didn't you say that Miss Camille likes it very much? Don't miss out on preparing it. "

Sylvia really doesn't remember that she mentioned Camille so often at Cassandra's house... How did the two old people know so clearly? !Quickly rummaged through the memories in her mind, oh... well, even if I recall roughly, it seems that she did mention that Camille's transfiguration is very good, about seven or eight times Camille likes it She eats meat, but she promised to tell the old lady three times that Camille lives in Hogsmeade Village, and four times that Camille will often come to her manor this summer vacation... Sylvia felt that her face probably It's about to burn, the two old people probably already know about her and Camille, right? ! - It's all because she never tells them anything about school, except about Camille...

When you're embarrassed and self-conscious, things generally don't go well.

Alger stepped forward and said, "Master, Miss Camille called me." He didn't notice that his master was in a state of embarrassment at all.

Seeing the eager eyes of the two old men wanting to meet that 'good friend of Syl', Sylvia could only nod, "Go, Alger."

A few seconds later, Camille appeared on the observatory.

"It sucks to have a leaf in your mouth!!" Camille complained loudly and a little unclearly, completely unaware that there were other people on the stargazing platform. An old man sitting on the garden table and chairs was watching her with great interest.

"Eh..." Camille opened her mouth slightly, but she seemed to have forgotten that there was still a leaf in her mouth, so some saliva leaked out. She immediately bent over and turned around in a hurry to hide her teenage years. The person was still drooling, "shxt!" She cursed softly.

Sylvia hurried over in two or three steps, handed her a napkin, and put her other hand on Camille's back.

"Damn it! Why didn't you say that your adoptive parents are here! Then I will never come over!" Camille and Sylvia put their heads together and roared in a low voice.

The innocent Sylvia blinked her big eyes, shrugged her beautiful eyebrows, and also lowered her voice, "They just arrived a few days ago, I think you should be practicing Animag at Professor McGonagall these few days Sis won't come over so soon... I mean, at least we'll have a chance to get you ready to impress them, who knows..."

"But they have a very good impression of you... well, at least until you show up just now, you should adapt accordingly!" Sylvia straightened up and turned to face the two old people after she finished speaking.

See Peeves improvise! !Camille decided that she would get through this level in a while, and this time she must beat Sylvia in the fighting room. Her mother, even the old lady in front of her, didn't know her! ——She is serious this time!

Sylvia adjusted very quickly, and when she turned around, there was already a sweet smile on her face that a girl of her age should have, "Let me introduce to you, this is Camille; Camille, this These are my adoptive parents, Josephine Cassandra and Lionel Cassandra."

"Hmm... Hello..." Camille turned around stiffly, raised her hand slightly and waved.Embarrassing as hell!Camille would rather Alger just teleport her to the forest below to fight the most ferocious magical beasts than appear here now!Merlin's beard!She was drooling just now!Sylvia's adoptive parents don't think Sylvia's friend is an idiot, do they? !

Although there was a stiff smile on her face, what Camille, who was mentally active, did not expect was that she could roll her eyes at Principal Dumbledore without changing her expression. She had never cared about others treating her before. But now, facing Sylvia's adoptive parents—she knew how important the old Cassandras were to Sylvia—she was nervous.

But it seemed that the two old people didn't care about Camille's embarrassment just now. The old lady stood up and pulled Camille to sit on the empty seat. Mr. Cassandra even planned to pile food on the empty plate in front of Camille.After a little appreciation of Camille's bewildered expression caused by her adoptive parents' Gryffindor-style enthusiasm, Sylvia quickly decided under Camille's stare that it would be better to save her quickly.

"Sorry," Sylvia stood up and gave a perfect apologetic smile, "I think Cam came here today to find me a letter from one of our school girls, oh, and the book list, Cam, you When are you going to buy books?" Sylvia said and handed Camille the book list that belonged to Camille just delivered.

As soon as he was granted amnesty, Camille quickly stood up, took the book list and opened it, "It doesn't matter, I was thinking that apart from the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbooks that change every year, Professor McGonagall should have second-hand books. It can be used directly." But immediately her thick black and sharp eyebrows frowned, "What is this?" Sylvia leaned over to read the book list with her.

"Break with a Banshee, by Gilderoy Lockhart, Travels with Ghouls, by Gilderoy Lockhart, Vacation with a Hag... This Gilrod Lockhart Who is it?" Camille read with distaste the titles of third-rate novels that were said to be textbooks for the next semester.

"Oh, look here," Sylvia said, pointing to one of the titles that Camille didn't continue to read just now, ""Wandering with Werewolves"? Why does it look so suspicious, huh, I don't believe the whole world There is a second werewolf who is as sensible as you."

"Gerald Lockhart!" exclaimed old Lady Cassandra softly, "he is a famous wizard! He has written many novels based on his own adventures! The book you have just read are his bestsellers."

This time Sylvia and Camille frowned very synchronously, disapproving, and said goodbye to the two old people, Sylvia and Camille walked side by side to the spiral staircase of the observatory, you One sentence at a time, I detested the teaching method of using novels as teaching materials, and guessed whether the professor in the next semester would be a fanatical Lockhart fan or simply himself.

During the heated and tacit discussion, the two did not notice the satisfaction on the faces of the old Cassandra couple who watched them leave.

"They're really like when we were in school!" The old lady sighed and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.The old gentleman nodded, his words were slow and firm: "They are all good children, they will live well..."

Taking Camille to the study, Sylvia picked up an opened letter on the table and threw it to Camille, "Did Miss Granger really send a letter, or is it an international one? I don't know if you have Did not receive?"

"Yes, it's just a boring chat... Hey! Why is her letter to you so long? Why is mine just boring about where she went to France?" Camille looked at the letter Hermione sent to Searle Via wrote three full pages of indignation.

After waving her hand to activate the temperature control magic in the room, Sylvia half-ly lay down on the European-style recliner under the bay window, "Maybe I look more like a bosom sister? If you want this title, I'll be more than happy to give it to you."

"No, thank you, I'm very satisfied with Granger's Eiffel Tower postcard and the communication mode with only a few words on the reverse!" Camille mocked, looked up at Sylvia, but was choked up ——Sylvia was half lying on the dark green, almost black velvet recliner, with one hand resting on the armrest of the recliner to prop up her head, the other hand resting naturally in front of her slender waist, one leg Stretching on the recliner, but the other leg is hanging down, under the light coming in from the window, Sylvia's increasingly perfect curves seem to be glowing—why does this woman have to lie like that !

"Cough..." Camille felt an inexplicable fever on her face. She quickly lowered her head and stared at the letter Granger sent to Sylvia, and read the same sentence carefully. She read it three times, but one Did not read the words.

Her face was reddish, Sylvia bit her lower lip lightly to prevent her smile from being too obvious, and she stretched out her hand, and it was not surprising that the card that Camille held in her hand would catch fire the next moment. The poor letter paper flew to Sylvia's desk.

"Miss Granger has written a lot, just want to ask why Miss Zhang of Ravenclaw is not as friendly as before?" Sylvia briefly described Hermione's troubles in the letter to Camille , "When they were about to run in and take risks last semester, Miss Zhang stopped Granger from going in at that door, but Granger obviously felt that their 'act of heroism' was necessary."

Oh, finally something to get her out of her mind's image of Sylvia's voluptuous posture!Camille sneered, facing the empty desk where no one was sitting, only letting Sylvia's figure appear in her corner of the eye, "It makes sense for Qiu to be assigned to Ravenclaw. Every little wizard is 'concerned about the country and the people' like many Gryffindors."

"It seems that you have the potential to become a bosom sister, but... well... the tone needs to be strengthened. This is basically how I replied to Miss Granger," not intending to tease the little werewolf too much, Sylvia stood up and sat down on the arm of Camille's armchair.

"It's not so easy to meet like-minded and perfect friends..." Bending down and putting her arms around Camille, Sylvia rested her chin on her head, and after a while Camille heard her whisper, "Thank you, Cam..."

"Cheersmate." Camille's voice was as steady and calm as a cello.