The Troubleshooting Diary at Hogwarts: Chapter 12 December 25th sunny

At this time, the professors also came to the auditorium for dinner one after another. Professor McGonagall picked up a newspaper and chatted with Professor Sprout next to him with a red face. Professor Flitwick also tried to chat with Professor Strawney, but Professor Strawney didn't seem to have recovered from the alcohol, and kept giggling. Professor Snape hasn't arrived yet.

"My God, although Sirius is the only heir to the Black family, he is a graduate of Gryffindor!" Percy glanced at the long table of Slytherin in surprise. One of the students is also frowning and reading the newspaper.

"So, family doesn't mean everything, we Gryffindors are charming enough!" Fred raised his head proudly and said loudly.

"Touch!" A big hand slammed his head on the table, Professor Snape withdrew his hand, and said coldly, "Be loud in the auditorium, Gryffindor will buckle 10 Minute."

George rubbed Fred's head, and said gloatingly: "Congratulations you deducted 5 more points than me this month! Don't forget to say yes, next month's homework is all yours It's gone!"

Fred wanted to cry without tears: "Why is Professor Snape in such a bad mood today?!"

Because he seems to have a grudge against Sirius. Zhu Yi really wanted to answer this question, but now the development of the plot is almost completely different from the plot she can remember, in case the two fall in love with each other. So, she chose to shut up.

Now she has completely thought about it. Anyway, she had decided to stay away from the protagonist and the plot line. Now this makes her fearless, she seems to be able to act recklessly!

In the world of children, Sirius and the Ministry of Magic are far away. After a breakfast, their attention is completely turned to play.

This is their first Christmas holiday at school, and there are only a few students left in the whole school, and rounding up is no one!

Juey and the twins are going crazy, they are running around the castle every day, looking for all kinds of mysterious and interesting places, they have found two secret passages, one of which leads to Honeyduke's Crypt in Hogsmeade!

What a discovery! The three of them were about to jump up with excitement.

Be aware that Hogwarts students can only go to Hogsmeade in their third year. Charlie would show off in front of them every time he came back from Hogsmeade, and he would cry poor when he told him to bring presents. Hmph, how can the poor buy magic hairpins for that fourth-grade girl named Moanna? when they are stupid?

The three carefully avoided the clerk and got out of the cellar, and were deeply attracted by the dazzling goods in the Honey Duke store.

"Oh! Snowflake lollipops! God, this magic snowball is so pretty!"

Juey rushed into the crowd with a shout, and chatted with a group of little girls in front of a row of magic snowballs.

The twins were worried that Zhu Yi was too low-key, but later found that no one in the store would care who was next to him, everyone just wanted to buy what they liked. As a result, they wandered around the store with confidence to see what magical things were worth studying.

In the end, Zhu Yi bought a bunch of jumbled things, some snow lollipops, Trace's magic hair dye, chameleon nail polish, etc., and the most popular magic snowball.

"This magic snowball can hit you wherever you want! Hey! Fred!" Jue took out one and threw it out, although Fred ran very fast , and kept turning, the magic snowball continued to follow him until it hit his head.

"Hey, this thing must have a Tracking Charm, it's quite powerful!" Fred said, covering his smashed head.

"I love Hogsmeade, I really want to live here!" Jue walked down the streets of Hogsmeade with the twins holding a large paper bag, although it was narrow, Very lively. The men in wizarding robes were beaming, noting that they had met several of them gathered to read aloud the report on Sirius in the Daily Prophet.

Going up in good spirits!"

Zhu Yi has been praised by him as "cute" ten times in a row, don't say it, it's a bit dark to be praised by a handsome guy.

"This guy doesn't seem to have a good mind?" Fred said impatiently, pushing Jue away from the eleventh "cute" Sirius poster. An old man who keeps saying such... such ambiguous words to the little girl is like a pervert!

"Well, it looks a bit!" George nodded in agreement.

"It's good to be able to survive from Azkaban, he just has a bad brain!" Zhu Yi was pushed by Fred and couldn't turn back to say goodbye to others, dissatisfied retort road.

"It makes perfect sense!" George nodded in agreement.

"Do you have no principle just because people praise you for being cute?" Fred insisted on pushing Zhu Yi to a position where there was no poster at all, and then stood up and asked Zhu Yi.

"Is that so?" George also stood and asked Zhu Yi.

"I have no principles because he is handsome!" Zhu Yi said confidently. What can you care about with a person who can so readily admit that his three views follow his five senses? ? !

"Oh, he's handsome!" George nodded in agreement.

"Are you a parrot, George?!"

"Don't you have an idea of ​​your own, George?!"

Fred and Joey yelled at George at the same time.

George shrugged and said helplessly: "You guys are arguing inexplicably, and I can't help anyone. And I just want to drink a butterbeer, why do you keep screaming Where's the hut going?"

Fred and Jue were still staring at each other, and neither came out of their annoyance. In fact, the two of them don't remember why they quarreled now, they just thought they couldn't lose.

"Alright alright, let's go drink butterbeer, I heard that the lady boss of Three Brooms is also a beautiful woman!" Go to the three brooms.

"You guys just like to see big beauties!" Zhu Yi said angrily.

"Don't you like handsome guys?" Fred retorted not to be outdone.

George can only pretend not to hear, as long as I can't hear, the world is quiet, butter beer, I'm here!

The business of Three Brooms is also very good today. The proprietress, Mrs. Rose Merta, never thought that they had sneaked out of school. When she heard George ordered three butterbeers, she smiled at They said, "If your parents come over later, they will be angry when they see me drinking this for you."

"No, they allow it." George lied without blushing.

"Okay okay, who made today a good day?" Mrs. Rosemerta blinked, more charming.

George's face turned red, he staggered back to Fred and Jue with three big beer mugs, and said, "Hey, she's so pretty."

Fred and Zhu Yi had a little regret for quarreling with each other just now, but they couldn't pull down their faces to apologize first, and each took a cup and drank it.

"It's delicious." Still, Zhu Yi didn't calm down and was conquered by the butter beer, and spoke first.

"Yeah, it's delicious." Fred also responded, and after thinking about it, he felt that he should say a few more words, and said, "Hey, Zhu Yi, just now Sorry for arguing with you."

"Don't mention it, I can't even think of why I quarreled just now." Zhu Yi said with a bitter face, it was too embarrassing, and the quarrel was incomprehensible.

"Yeah, I don't understand either, it's like someone cast a Confusion Charm." Fred felt the same way, and he was suddenly irritated, as if someone stepped on it Cat with a hit in the tail.

"You two looked like mom and dad arguing just now." George said casually, looking at Mrs. Rosmerta, who was walking through the crowd like a butterfly.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Juey and Fred laughed together when they heard it, it was really a bit, the Weasleys often quarreled for some inexplicable reason.

The young girls and boys didn't think of other meanings, they all took this as a joke and laughed it off. But in the days that followed, George often regarded himself as a prophet, saying that at least he predicted his brother's future marriage.

Juey's three Broomsticks' harvest was more than a delicious butterbeer, and they also listened to Sirius all afternoon.

A bearded uncle who claimed to be Sirius's same grade has been talking to Mrs. Rosemerta: "The four of them are the best friends in school, the best! It has always been the focus of the crowd. , Although Sirius and James often bully Snape, oh, it is now Professor Snape, but at that time everyone would have people they didn't like, this is normal, right?"

"Hmph, Gryffindor people like to use impulsiveness and ignorance to avoid responsibility." A well-dressed man sat on the seat, touching the cane in his hand and sneered.

"What did you say?" Several men apparently graduated from Gryffindor jumping at the same time.

"Okay, okay, it's been a few years since graduation, so don't quarrel anymore." Mrs. Rosmerta smiled to reassure everyone and let the uncle continue.

"Hey, we Gryffindor and Slytherin never get along." The bearded uncle smiled and continued, "Siris was the best man when James got married, and finally Harry When Potter was born, Sirius was the child's godfather. So when everyone said Sirius was a traitor, almost all of our classmates didn't believe it. Now that he is really not a traitor, we feel better."

"But he is a traitor to the nobles. No matter how much money he has, no one will recognize his noble status." The man with the cane snorted coldly.

"It's as if someone cares." A man pushed in the door and said with a hearty smile.

Her eyes were a little sunken, they looked like they were caused by chronic malnutrition, but they were deeper.

"So handsome!" Zhu Yi found out that this is the man in the poster, and the live version seems to be even more handsome! ! !

Fred frowned, this frivolous old man actually appeared beside him. Take a look at Zhu Yi again, and she already has star eyes.

"Hey! Sirius!" The bearded man greeted him and bumped into Sirius' shoulders.

"Lanster, old man, I heard you give me free publicity as soon as I walked in the door." Sirius waved his hand happily and said to Mrs. Rosemerta, "Today I am a treat, I bought all the orders."

"Oh!" Many people cheered, but a few, like men with canes, put a gold Galleon on the table and left with a disdainful smile.

"He's still very generous, isn't he?" Jue said excitedly pulling Fred.

Fred said, hehe.

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