citrus hogwarts

But the effect is also very obvious, at least the pompom can run fast without relying on teleportation, at least it can escape smoothly if it encounters danger in the future.

Soon, February [-]th will arrive. In history, Saint Valentine was executed, but in modern times, people call this day Valentine's Day.

Originally, Kate had been practicing so darkly during this period that she didn't notice this festival at all, but this early in the morning, as soon as she went out, she saw the dazzling pink flowers decorated in the corridors everywhere.

To be honest, she was startled when she first saw it, and almost thought that Umbridge had come to Hogwarts early.

After the morning exercise, she came to the auditorium, only to find that the decoration here was even more exaggerated.

The four walls are covered in big, dazzling pink flowers, and to make matters worse, there are lots of heart-shaped confetti falling non-stop from the light blue ceiling.

She stood silently at the door of the auditorium for a while, and subconsciously wanted to back away.

I really don't want to go in, this color scheme is too bad.

If history doesn't change, then when Umbridge comes to Hogwarts in the future, she may directly attack the pink toad because her aesthetics don't allow it.

Just as she was about to exit, Lockhart came in head-on.

The guy was wearing a pink robe that matched the ornaments, and he had a smile on his face that he thought he was handsome.

"Safik, why don't you go in and sit down?"

Kate's face twitched, she could only turn around and go back to sit down, eating in silence.

After a while, as the students sat down one after another, Lockhart stood up and waved everyone to silence.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" cried Lockhart, "I have twelve people who have sent me cards so far, and I want to thank them all!

Yes, I took it upon myself to arrange this little surprise for you all! "

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 Cupids with cards!" said Lockhart beaming. "They're going to be wandering around the school today, delivering you Valentine's cards!"

Kate noticed that the faces of the professors in the table were not very good. It was obvious that they also hated Lockhart's self-righteous approach.

But there is no way, they are also their colleagues anyway, there is no need to tear down the stage.

Forget it, anyway, this kind of thing has nothing to do with her.

That's right, that's what Kate thought. According to her popularity in school, basically no one would like her.

So for the rest of the day, she will definitely not be harassed.

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

Kate was still happily watching a play in class, when she saw a dwarf involuntarily broke into the classroom and walked straight towards her.

"Hey, Kate Safik! I have a message for you personally!" The little man opened his mouth aggressively, and was about to read the letter.

Kate, who never expected that someone would write to her, subconsciously glanced at the gloomy Professor McGonagall on the stage, immediately pulled out her wand, and cast a silent curse just as the dwarf was about to say the first word.

The classroom fell silent, and the dwarf tried to open and close his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

"I'm sorry, Professor," Kate immediately stood up and bowed to McGonagall, "In order not to affect classroom discipline, please allow me to take it out."

Mag's face brightened a little. After all, Kate is a good student who can't make mistakes. She nodded slightly: "I'll give you 10 minutes."

"Thank you." Kate nodded, and hurriedly left the classroom with the dwarf who was still stubbornly delivering the love letter.

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/ Before leaving, she deliberately glanced at Hermione's face.

Very good, it's as dark as the bottom of the pot, it seems that she is busy again after class.

Taking the dwarf quickly to a classroom where there was no class, she used the magic spell to break the spell on it, and then hugged her chest and said: "Okay, let's talk again."

According to Lockhart's request, the dwarf would never leave unless he delivered the message to the sender himself.

So the little dwarf began to babble.

Kate listened carefully for a while before she could hear some clues from those complicated words.

The general idea of ​​the love letter is that because I have saved the other party, so he fell in love with her at second sight, and I hope she can accept it.

And the sender should be in the same college as her, but I don't know if it's a man or a woman.

After the little man finished singing, Kate touched her chin and asked, "Who is it that told you to read this to me?"

"It's Wilson! Amber Wilson!" cried the little man excitedly.

Who is that?

It took Kate dozens of seconds to remember the girl in the first grade who was saved by herself in the duel.

I obviously don't have much contact with her, so how could she write a love letter, or let the dwarf pass it on?

Isn't this really a prank to embarrass her?

Forget it, no matter it's a prank or not, she has heard of this kind of thing before, and it is impossible for her to have any response to the other party.

After casually dismissing the dwarf, Kate went back to the classroom and sat in her seat with a nonchalant face.

Turning his head, he saw Hermione with a stinky face, still taking notes in her hand, completely ignoring her.

Kate thought for a while, then looked around for a while, and finally found the girl with bright yellow eyes in the back row of the classroom.

Just looking at her for a few seconds, Amber lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at her.

Judging from this expression, it doesn't seem like a prank...

Kate blinked and looked back at the blackboard.

Should she give the other party a formal response?

……

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Hermione packed her books and rushed out of the classroom without looking back.

Harry and Ron, who had always been with her, looked at each other, and hurried to Kate's side: "Aren't you going after her? Hermione seems to be angry."

"Well, I know." Kate replied calmly.

She knew very well that Hermione's anger was only caused by the possessive desire of friendship, as long as she explained it clearly, she would understand.

But before that, she had to have a positive response with a girl.

If it is from the point of view of the accused, she naturally thinks that being disturbed by the dwarves during class time makes her lose face in front of so many people, so she has reason to treat this confession coldly.

But if you think from the perspective of the other party, such a confession does not even have a response, and it will inevitably make people sad.

To put it bluntly, she still has no heart for girls.

If the confessor was a man, she would definitely walk away without even looking at it.

The double standard is reflected in every aspect.

"Hey, isn't it..." Ron told her to look strange, and thought of the dwarf who destroyed the classroom again, "You won't be moved by other people's confession, will you?"

Kate tilted her head and smiled: "That's right, although the correctness of the dwarf's method is debatable, every confession that summons up courage is worth a response, isn't it?"

As she said that, she went straight to the back row of the classroom, tapped on the table lightly, and looked at the nervous Amber: "Please come out, I have something to tell you."

Amber stood up flattered and stuttered a little: "Okay, okay!"

As the two went out the back door one after the other, there was a loud "bang" in the classroom.

Pan Xi looked helplessly at the friend who suddenly threw the book on the ground and left angrily, sighed softly, picked up the book again, and looked worriedly at the back door of the classroom.

"Hiss... this impolite guy!" Ron rubbed his shoulder painfully after being hit by an angry Malfoy.

But what worries him and Harry even more is how Kate will respond to the girl's confession.

"I think it's better to get Hermione back..." Harry suggested weakly.

Ron frowned exaggeratedly: "Are you crazy? If Kate agrees to confess, what do you ask Hermione to do?"

"If she accepts, Hermione will know sooner or later," Harry said in a low voice.

In their eyes, it had already been confirmed that Hermione and Kate were in an underground relationship, and even if they hadn't, they would definitely be together in a short time.

Now a confessor suddenly appeared, and Kate actually wanted to respond!

This simply makes them unpredictable.

Ron sighed: "There's no other way, let's find Hermione quickly."

The two went out from the main door of the classroom together, and immediately chased out in the direction Hermione left just now.

There was only Pansy left here, and after finally cleaning up Malfoy's books, he looked at the back door hesitantly.

She doesn't care about others, but she must see things clearly with her friends!

Thinking of this, she plucked up her courage and walked towards the back door with the book in her arms. After a few steps, she saw Kate and Amber standing on the edge of the corridor talking from a distance.

"I asked the dwarf, and it said you asked it to send me a message." Kate looked at her calmly.

On the other hand, Amber's head was almost lowered to the ground, and she was completely different from the airy girl when they first met.

Probably everyone will be so unconfident when facing the person they like.

Kate sighed inwardly, and then said softly: "Don't be nervous, I won't eat you, but I invited you here to formally respond to the message you gave me."

Amber raised his head at once, his expression extremely nervous: "Actually...you don't need to say it, I know what you will probably say."

"Maybe," Kate smiled, "but I still hope that something can be explained, which will be better for both of us.

First of all, I am very grateful for your liking, but we are still young now, I think you can meet someone who is better and more suitable for you than me, so I am sorry. "

After hearing her last word, Amber's face paled instantly.

But soon, she forced herself to calm down, bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth, and asked after a while: "I understand what you mean, but... I want to ask you last, do you have someone you like?"

Kate's eyes wandered for a while, as if she was thinking about the answer to this question, and then she shook her head: "I don't have anyone I like yet."

Of course she could use the excuse that she already has someone she likes, but it's not necessary.

Because she has nothing to do with Amber, and she doesn't want to define what kind of ingredients Amber likes her.

For example, saving her in the duel in the first grade may be because of this, which gave her a feeling similar to the suspension bridge effect.

But no matter what, since people mustered up the courage to confess to themselves, there is also an element of liking in it.

Faced with such a sincere confession, she could only respond more sincerely.

"I just want to study hard now. I haven't considered things like relationships."

This is also her sincere words, and judging from her performance in all aspects over the past year, even Amber, who was rejected, has to admit that she did not lie.

When the words are clear, it is time to leave some space for the rejected person to digest their emotions.

Kate hesitated for a moment, carefully looked at the other person's face, and confirmed that her mood swings are not too big, and then said softly: "It's nothing else, then I'll go first."

She turned around and was about to take a step when she heard the person behind her say: "Then... can you hug me again?"

Kate frowned, turned to look at Amber with teary eyes, pursed her lips and shook her head slightly: "No, sorry."

With that said, he quickly left alone.

At this time, any extra action will arouse the other party's hope.

And even if I hug her now, she will still cry afterwards, so it's better to be decisive, it's good for everyone.

After she left, there was unsurprisingly a muffled cry in the hallway.

Pansy, who hid in the dark and watched the whole process, looked at the girl who didn't even dare to cry loudly in the corridor, and couldn't help shaking her head.

It's too cruel.

Kate looked so gentle on the surface, but she was really sloppy when she refused people.

She could already imagine what a tragic scene it would be if her friends went to confess to her.

I don't know who will confess so that she won't reject her.

……

In the afternoon, before the Charms class, Kate heard that Harry was also being dragged by the dwarves to read a message, and his message was accompanied by a soundtrack, which was a little more exaggerated than her own version.

Looking at Harry who came to class with a book in his arms, Kate felt for the first time that Amber treated her well, at least without adding a soundtrack.

She wanted to ask Harry how it felt to be confessed, but as soon as she sat down, she saw Hermione sitting next to her with a cold face holding a book.

"Hermione, why didn't I see you come to eat at noon?" She pretended not to understand her face, moved the stool over, and asked with concern.