[HP] His little devil

The headband is really beautiful, the bow buckle is inlaid with sparkling green gemstones, and the gemstones don't match the seaweed-like thick red hair.

The back view of Helena wearing the headband was so charming that many people stared straight at him. Snape coldly pushed away the nympho blocking the way, walked past Helena casually, and glanced at the hair on her head. I was surprised for a moment that it was rare for her to wear jewelry, and then I thought of where did she get the money to buy such an expensive thing?

It must have been delivered by someone.

It's not hard to guess who gave it to him. Snape smiled mockingly with the corners of his mouth curled up. Looking at the group of nympho, a sense of superiority over everyone's IQ emerged spontaneously.

Helena took off the hair tie when she returned to her bedroom. If she saw it face to face, she might refuse to accept it, because it was too expensive, and she had not yet accepted such an expensive gift.

But now that she has accepted it and expressed her liking, there is nothing to be hypocritical about.

In the evening, Helena wore a hair tie and went to the auditorium for dinner. Since she had a lot of gossip with James Potter a while ago, she would sit with her back to the Gryffindor long table when eating, avoiding any eye contact with them. Communication, this time is no exception.

After she sat down, she concentrated on eating, eating elegantly and seriously, and chatting with friends around her from time to time.

Regulus caught a glimpse of the hair tie she hadn't taken off, and his good mood caused him to eat a little more than usual for dinner.

Rozier asked him why he had such a good appetite today, Regulus paused and said, "The elves seem to be cooking better today than in the past."

The house-elves, who were obediently hiding their figures, were bubbling with joy when they heard this.

After dinner, everyone left one after another, and the Gryffindor table was no exception.

James Potter and Sirius were talking shoulder to shoulder, and they walked a few steps away only to find that only Pediru was following. Potter turned around and said, "Hey, Remus, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and follow ah."

Lu Ping was still sitting at the long table. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at him, smiled and said, "Go first, I'll go back later."

Potter let go of Sirius and walked forward, bent down to look at Lupine's unhappy face, and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Since entering Hogwarts to study, Lupine has disappeared several times a year. As good brothers, they know why he "disappeared" better than anyone else. Potter's question also has a profound meaning different from the literal meaning.

Lupine shook his head and leaned back in the chair: "I'm fine, don't worry, you guys go first, I'll follow up later."

Potter was still a little worried, and stood there refusing to leave, but Sirius held him back, glanced at Lupine and said, "Let's go first, and let him stay alone for a while."

Potter was still hesitating, but Sirius pulled him away forcefully. Lupine gave Sirius a thankful look. After all three friends left, he slowly exhaled, got up from the chair and left.

Hogwarts at night has a different beauty from daytime. Remus Lupine likes his school very much. It made him meet the best friend in his life here and rekindled his hope for the future life.

Standing in the corridor, looking at the bright moon in the sky through the window, it does not look perfect, but it can bring him a rare sense of stability.

The back view I saw during dinner came to my mind. Her thick red hair was enough to attract people's attention. Coupled with the delicate and expensive emerald headband, the beauty of the collision of colors was indescribably attractive.

Since when did you start paying attention to her and have some thoughts about her?

It seems to start from her first grade and his second grade.

Remus Lupine is not so prominent in Gryffindor. His grades are good, but not particularly good. He is not as outstanding in character as James or Sirius. After the incident, he came out to be a peacemaker, and his position in the group of four always seemed to be rational.

Raising his hand to catch the non-existent moonlight, Lupine frowned and thought, he didn't pay much attention to that beautiful girl during the sorting ceremony, the first time he noticed her should be during a Quidditch training.

James was the Seeker of the Gryffindor team in his second year. He naturally wanted to watch him train with others. It was nothing at first, no different from usual, and the change happened when he was leaving.

Several first-year students in Slytherin also came to see the Quidditch training. They just came to watch the excitement. Helena Bird was among them, but she seemed very reluctant and kept yawning. It was forcibly pulled by others.

When she was about to leave, she seemed to be in good spirits, holding her friend's arm and chatting eagerly along the way. Coincidentally, the topic they were talking about was werewolves.

"I heard that the school doesn't allow us to go to the Forbidden Forest because there are many dangerous creatures there." The girl surnamed Selwyn said, "I heard from Maggie that there are not only acromanders but also werewolves there!"

Lupine's footsteps paused because of the word "werewolf". He quickly regained his composure, but unconsciously slowed down.

Then he heard Helena say: "Oh, werewolves, I know something about them. I read a book called "The Tip of the Hairy Nose, the Heart of Man", which tells the story of a werewolf A story of a wizard who struggles with the torture of being transformed every night of the full moon, but still struggles with the pain."

Selwyn said in surprise: "Really? Will it be very painful? I don't know this, I only know that werewolves are very ferocious and brutal, and wizards who are bitten by werewolves will lose their minds after becoming werewolves, even if they meet their relatives." No mercy."

After speaking, Selwyn shivered a bit, apparently feeling terrified.

The red-haired and blue-eyed little girl pondered for a moment and said, "You mentioned wizards who were bitten by werewolves——I agree with that book. They are victims, very pitiful. If possible, we should really stop treating these victims. Discrimination by wizards, and isn’t there wolfbane potion? With it, it can probably preserve the meager sanity of these victims after transformation.”

Selwyn said in surprise: "I am really surprised that you can say that."

Surprising indeed, the words were so sensible and kind that they didn't look like an egoistic Slytherin.Lupine thought secretly.

The red-haired girl quickly said: "They didn't hinder our interests, did they? They always live in hiding. Of course, I only sympathize with those werewolves with a conscience. I wish they all ended up in Azkaban."

"Can Azkaban lock up werewolves?"

"Who knows."

"I don't know if the dementors can deter them. The wolfbane potion doesn't seem to be very effective. Although I agree with your theory that the wizard who was bitten into a werewolf is innocent, it's better for you to stay away from those guys, especially Stay out of the Forbidden Forest—it's too dangerous, Helena."

The two walked away while talking. Lupine walked with his friend, his eyes a little dazed.

James Potter's hairy head came closer and asked him, "Remus, are you all right? What are you thinking?"

Lupine returned to his senses and said with a smile, "It's nothing." His hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist, and the girl named Selwyn called the red-haired girl—Helena—echoed in his ears.

Her name is Helena.

Potter quickly turned his attention away from Lupine, and instead stared at Lily Evans not far away.

"Evans is really pretty, isn't he?"

Lupine followed his gaze, and Evans' red hair stood out.

"Yeah," Lupine agreed, thinking, red-haired and blue-eyed girls are all pretty and... kind.

Memories come to an abrupt end.

It was very late at night, Lupine withdrew his hand, took a last look at the crescent moon, turned and left here.

Helena had already returned to her bedroom, she had washed up and was about to go to bed, but an owl delivered a letter.

It was not the familiar owl, its whole body was snow white, it looked very delicate, it left the letter and left, its haughty look seemed to look down on Helena.

Helena didn't think too much about it. She opened the letter and lay down on the bed to read it. There was nothing in the letter, just one line - come to the common room.

The signature is L·L.

Miss Rita Lestrange's beautiful and conceited face quickly appeared in front of Helena's eyes, and her joyful mood instantly fell to the bottom.

"Whose letter is it? You look so ugly, Helena."

Evelyn was lying on her side on the bed, and she hadn't drawn the curtains yet, so she could clearly see Helena's appearance.

Helena looked at her, and she yawned, as if a little sleepy, so Helena swallowed the invitation when it was on her lips.

"It's nothing." She put away the letter, thought for a long time, and still felt that she had to read it.

Even if you don't go today, you still have to go later. Miss Lestrange will never give up if she hasn't achieved her goal.

It is unavoidable to be uneasy and irritable every day, so it is better to go today.

So Helena, who was about to go to bed, got out of bed again, put on her school robe and left the dormitory lightly.

Ceci Parkinson was lying on the bed staring at the door opening and closing, subconsciously thinking that she had sneaked out to meet Regulus, so after Evelyn and Marki drew the curtains, she tiptoed out.

After curfew time, the common room was empty.

When Helena arrives, only Lestrange is waiting for her.

She stood at the passage door of the girls' dormitory, looked at the girl sitting elegantly and said, "What's the matter?"

Lestrange glanced at her and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? Why don't you come over and have a chat? I've never excluded you, have I?"

Indeed, compared to Ceci Parkinson, Rita Lestrange is the perfect kind of pure-blood lady.

Helena gathered her school gown, walked down the steps to the sofa, and sat not far from her.

Lestrange has been secretly looking at Helena, and has to admit that this girl is indeed good-looking. The Byrd family is the same as the Weasley family, and they are characterized by their red hair. Helena has such thick red hair. , much more flamboyant than the Mudblood in Gryffindor.

Also because the color is too bright, her face is always pale.

When Lestrange thought of Weasley, he couldn't help but joke in his heart—is it unlucky to have red hair?So one and both are getting poorer?There was a bit of contempt and mockery unconsciously in her eyes, and Helena slowly frowned when she saw it.

"I did not invite you here with any malicious intent." Miss Lestrange said flatly, "I just wanted to talk to you."

"We don't know each other well, so there should be nothing to talk about." Helena was very cold.

Lestrange didn't mind her indifference: "Don't we have anything to talk about?" She smiled secretly, "We have a close relationship with the same opposite sex, even if it's just because of him, we should have a good talk, right?"

Helena immediately understood who the opposite sex she was talking about, and Parkinson, who was eavesdropping in the corner, also guessed.

"I'm really curious about what method you used to make Regulus so obsessed with you." Lestrange leaned closer to her, looking at Helena with a look of merchandise, "Could it be a love potion?" ?”

Helena stood up directly, looked at her condescendingly and said, "If this is what you want to talk about, I have nothing to talk to you about. I'm going back to sleep, goodbye."

She turned around to leave, and Lestrange's attitude that had always been easy to handle finally changed at this moment.

"Don't think you'll win, Bird." She sneered, "Do you think he'll really break off my engagement because of you? Or can he really break off his engagement?"

Helena stood there without moving, and Lestrange continued: "Sometimes I think, is it possible that the noble blood of the members of the Black family has a factor of restlessness hidden in it? My brother is like that, and the sister who married into my family is That, and now even the younger brother, who was always considered the only hope. Have you ever wondered what Mrs. Black will do to you knowing all this?"

Helena didn't really care much about what Mrs. Black would do to her.

She didn't think Regulus would let it get to that point.

She decided to wait for his confession in the fourth grade, and she would not retreat because of any intimidation or threat.

She was just thinking now - what did Lestrange mean by the first half of the sentence?

"The same goes for the sister who married into her family"... Is there something wrong with Bellatrix Lestrange?

Helena glanced back at her, but Lestrange didn't seem to want to discuss this topic anymore. She stood up and walked to Helena, took a deep look at her and said, "We'll see. If you really get paid If you wish to retreat unscathed, I will start to admire you and Regulus."

After she finished speaking, she left. Helena stood still and tilted her head, and followed her back to the dormitory.

She and Miss Lestrange hadn't gone far when they bumped into Parkinson, who had been caught eavesdropping.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Parkinson at the same time. Parkinson shivered inexplicably.