MTL - HP Dear Miss Freak-Chapter 165 157. Exposure and Nothingness

"Sylvia is quiet again."

"Bunny may be crazy. Have you seen how she revises?"

"Even that idiot Percy could only bow his head in shame when he saw it, and never dared to say how much enthusiasm he had for learning."

Fred and George were clearly speaking in a condescending tone, as if Sylvia's effort belonged to the three of them. Although they always do.

Sylvia thought they were exaggerating. She just turned on the brushing mode, and found the N.E.W.Ts exam papers from previous years from various professors and came back to brush them. But other classmates really thought she was exaggerating.

"I've only been playing for nearly five years, okay?" Sylvia glared at the twins who were amazed at her approach while selling tricks. She has recently been thinking about going to the publishing house to publish "Five Years N.E.W.Ts Three Years O.W.Ls" if she can't be an Auror in the future.

"But you swiped more than once!" The twins turned around and shouted in horror.

"Who made the potion so difficult." Sylvia muttered dejectedly.

Sylvia couldn't admire more people like Bill, Percy and Barty Jr. who could get twelve certificates. She just hoped that her Potions would just pass. Surprisingly, Snape changed his tune and said she wasn't completely helpless.

"You have other things to worry about."

And these days, that sentence has been lingering in Sylvia's head.

There are indeed more things to worry about. When Sylvia thinks of the exam now, she really wants to find a ktv to sing for a few days and nights to vent.

"Cough."

Sylvia stopped when she heard the deliberate sound. Draco was standing just a few steps behind her, and when she looked back, he motioned to the other corridor.

"How are you doing recently? Young master?" Sylvia asked with a smile, "Did you really want to stand up and fight that fan with me?"

"I don't understand why you do that." Draco snorted, "It's as if you could save Trelawney without Dumbledore."

"It's so ruthless, Draco." Sylvia shook her head, "Trelawney is also your professor."

"It seems that you are still very proud?" Draco also shook his head, "The way you stand up and shout is very touching, but it really has no practical effect."

"But didn't you say it too? Dumbledore is in charge of something." Sylvia shrugged.

"There's something new in the Ministry of Magic." Draco lowered his voice, "Umbridge looks like he'll get more real power soon. I advise you to do it yourself."

"The news of your Slytherin is really fast." Sylvia said briskly, "Okay, thank you for reminding me."

"What organization of yours was noticed by Umbridge." Draco grabbed the girl who was jumping in front of him, "I don't know how you are so stupid that you left a handle on it. ."

"She must have asked your Slytherin students for help, right? Help pay attention to the actions of us guys." Sylvia said sternly.

What's going on?"

"So isn't it with you?" Sylvia patted his shoulder, "Why do you think I insist on having your eyeliner?"

"What do you think I'm here for now?" Draco sneered, "Didn't I just come to tip you off?"

"You can't really do a good job of tipping off until you stand on Umbridge's side."

"You want me to help her catch you?"

"I guess you like to do this kind of thing." Sylvia smiled, "It's still quite enjoyable to do something double-sided, right?"

"I'm not as revealing as some stupid lions." Draco snorted, "I'm trying to make sure I'm safe, at least I don't get myself into trouble."

"Of course, you can play your role well." Sylvia nodded, "If our people are caught by you, don't show mercy."

"Including you?"

"Oh! You're trying to catch me? Baby dragon?"

Draco rolled his eyes and Sylvia raised her eyebrows.

"How about my pay?" Draco used the lightest tone to hide the extremely complicated look in his eyes.

"You are killing first and then playing!" Sylvia snorted, "Why did you negotiate good terms with me before? You rely on me to be a good person, so you won't say no, right?"

"I'm such a sinister and cunning Malfoy." Draco smirked, "You should know more about this with your red-haired friends."

"What do you want?" Sylvia tilted her head.

"I need a way back." Draco looked a little discouraged, and a better explanation was that he couldn't save face, "Or, you owe me a way back."

Sylvia's heart surged with joy.

This young master is so arrogant when he asks for help?

She couldn't help laughing and coughed: "Well, I owe you a way back?"

"You think it's funny?" Draco was upset.

"No no no, I'm sorry." Sylvia hurriedly put aside her over-the-top look, "I know it's not easy for you to be an undercover agent, of course I will protect you when you do things for me. You don't have to say it, I should do it."

"You remember what you said." Draco said something cruel and left.

"Draco." But Sylvia stopped him, "I always do what I say. I say I will protect you, then you will have nothing at all You can rest assured and leave this life to me."

"...Fool?" Draco was really amused, he waved his hand and continued to walk down.

"I said! But! Really!" Sylvia shouted loudly.

D.A was noticed by Umbridge.

Sylvia certainly knows. If she counts the days, she can know which night it will probably come out like this. She is now putting her left hand in her pocket and feeling the silver siko, and her right hand keeps throwing the equally special golden galleon.

"It's rare to see you." Harry seemed in a good mood.

"Well...I'm not practicing the Patronus Charm today." Sylvia pretended to be relaxed, "I want to see what everyone's Patronus is."

"Fred and George are doing really well." Harry looked at the twins who were showing off with their magpies.

Sylvia raised her eyes and looked at the two magpies who suddenly rushed in front of her, and rolled her eyes at the twins. "Flattering." She sneered, letting the glittering birds fly around her.

"Ciel! Look at me!" Rebecca shouted loudly. Sylvia couldn't help but scolded a **** when she heard the sound.

"Why do you have such a cute patron saint!" Sylvia showed a most attentive expression, "Damn it! This is a silver-throated long-tailed tit!"

"I think I'll have one in the future." Rebecca just smiled happily, unable to take her eyes off the silvery fat chirp in front of her.

"I'd really like to know what Seid's will be." Sylvia clenched the Golden Galleon in her hand. Today, Cedric is naturally responsible for patrolling the outside, and his prefects. He was obviously more happy than Harry at the growing number of D.A members.

"The **** was summoned last time." Fred turned around and rubbed against Sylvia, "I remember it was a furry thing."

"It doesn't look like much." George also came to Sylvia, he was suddenly attracted by a silver light passing by, "Hey! It's very similar to this! Ron's patron saint !"

All trembling.

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"The Knight's Manifesto." Sylvia smiled and looked at Ron and Hermione, and their hounds and otters, "Ron's patron saint is the Jack Russell terrier, that A hunting dog specially trained to chase small beasts like otters."

"The Knight's Manifesto? What is that?" Fred asked.

"Chasing an otter?" George laughed wickedly, "But isn't your good sister Hermione still in a long-distance relationship with that Durmstrang warrior?"

"What did Ginny tell you?" Sylvia blinked, "I know they have been keeping in touch by letter, but to what extent... I am indeed not as close to Ginny as she is. "

She suddenly remembered Hermione and Krum kissing.

"What a pity, Searle." George looked regretful.

"So—" Fred's hand shook in front of Sylvia, "What is a knight's declaration?"

"A knight's declaration?" Sylvia looked at Fred, "The same applies to you."

"We?" Fred raised his eyebrows, seeming to expect something more from her.

"Suitable for your family, like it was written for you Weasleys." Sylvia's eyes softened a lot. The Cavalier Manifesto certainly applies to the Weasleys, to the loyal Weasleys.

"So what?" George asked.

"It was an oath made by Muggles in the Middle Ages, when knights were awarded the title of knighthood, under the witness of the lord and god." Sylvia took a long breath, "I still Remember those few words... oath."

I swear to treat the weak

I swear to be brave

I swear against all mistakes

I swear to fight for the defenseless

I swear to help anyone who asks me for help

I swear I will not hurt any woman

I swear to help my brother knight

I swear to be sincere to my friends

I swear I will love to the death

Sylvia looked at the young D.A members in front of her. These powerful declarations were more like natural emotional expressions than blurted out.

"I think so." Sylvia smiled and looked at the twins, "Anyway, in my eyes, this knight's declaration represents my highest respect."

"It doesn't sound difficult," Fred said after thinking.

"Yes." Sylvia nodded happily, "This sounds like we should do it in the first place, right? But how many people can really take these as creeds? I think as long as you do these things, you are enough to be a respectable person. Anyway, I admire it very much!"

This may be the small greatness.

D.A doesn't know yet, they went from a small after-school tutoring class to a faith in the dark in the end. As they struggled and waited for the light, did they ever think that they were part of that power too? The final victory is due to everyone.

The courage of an ordinary person is enough to hold up too much.

"Syr! Syr!" Qiu waved to Sylvia to look at the beautiful swan in front of her. And just at this moment, the coin started to get hot, which made the student leader tremble violently.

Not Galleon!

Sylvia gave Qiu a smile, only to realize later that it was her left hand reminding her of the situation.

"What's the matter?" Fred immediately noticed the wrong look on her face.

"Have you seen Marietta?" Sylvia felt the changing words on the silver screen, "Autumn! Where's Marietta?"

"Huh?" Qiu looked a little uneasy, and walked slowly to Sylvia, "She said she was a little uncomfortable, so she won't come today..."

"She better be really uncomfortable." Sylvia quickly turned around to find Harry who was busy in the crowd, "Harry! Let everyone evacuate immediately!"

"What?" Harry was a little surprised, after all, everyone was in a state today. He didn't want anything to happen at this time, "What did Diggory give you?"

"No...but...wait!" Sylvia's conditioned reflex was to shrink when the gold Galleon in her right hand was hot, causing the coin to fall directly to the ground.

Everyone also felt that their Jin Galleon was frantically hot, and the originally lively room was instantly quiet. The few patron saints who were summoned gradually faded into a silver mist, and the room seemed much darker than before.

"The prefect has been caught..." Sylvia understood the news from Draco, staring at Jin Galleon on the ground suddenly a little dizzy.

"Sed won't be caught by Umbridge!" Qiu grabbed Sylvia's wrist anxiously.

"I'm afraid he's going to fight with Umbridge." This is what Sylvia is most worried about. She knew how arrogant Umbridge would be on this day, and what kind of punishment would be imposed on the blockers. In any case, it's easy to go against each other with swords, and both sides feel like they're in control.

It's just not the right time!

"Everyone! According to the previously divided groups! Leave in batches! Go to the nearest bathroom!" Harry and Sylvia exchanged glances, when something was pulling hard robes near his knees. When he looked down, he realized it was Dobby.

"Mr. Harry Potter." Dobby shrieked, trembling all over, "Harry Potter, Dobby has come to tell you, but the house-elves have been warned not to speak out…"

"Thank you, Dobby, I already know. You can go back to the kitchen and don't get caught by Umbridge." Sylvia looked around, looking for the card that was regarded as important evidence 's list.

Fred and George seemed to hesitate, but after looking at each other, they decided to obey the arrangement and evacuate first.

"Miss Tonks already knows?" Dobby shivered, "Great... Coco is right, don't worry about Miss Tonks..."

"Cocoa? There's a cocoa thing here?" Sylvia frowned.

"Dobby and Coco find out... um, eh! Dobby can't tell! But Coco gave her a little trouble, and Dobby thinks it's right."

"You're stopping her?" Sylvia looked at Dobby in disbelief, then squatted in front of him, "Listen to Dobby, go back to the kitchen, make sure Coco is back too! All No one is allowed to leave the elves, and they don't know what's going on here! No one has done anything wrong, tipped off, and can't punish themselves! You are the elves hired by Hogwarts. In the absence of the professors, Hogwarts Who did Z listen to?"

"Student chief." Dobby vanished with a bang.

"Sylvia! Hurry up!" Harry urged Sylvia to push towards the door.

"Found it!" Sylvia's eyes fell exactly where she hoped. It's as if the first second of the movie is still looking for something, and as soon as the protagonist turns his head, that thing immediately appears in the field of vision. She quickly walked down the list of D.A members: "Harry! Hurry up!"

As the last two students to go out, they ran away from left to right. When Sylvia was thinking about whether to go to the library or the Astronomy Tower, an unexpected spell hit her.

Fuck!

Sylvia noticed. But the moment she wanted to draw out her wand, she was hit by the damned Speedy Imprisonment Curse.

"What is this?" A sneer came from above Sylvia's head, and the list was robbed, "I just said, why do people always stay after the regular meeting recently? It must be What's your plan, head student. Right? Tonks?"

"To be honest, Parkinson." The smile on Sylvia's face was indeed mocking herself, "I didn't expect to be caught by you one day."

"Looks like Draco's got Potter." Pansy laughed when he heard a shrill voice not far away, "You're so stupid! Tonks! What are you doing? Dare to ask the prefects to delay time for you?"

"I will never sacrifice others." Sylvia snorted, "Why don't you take credit? If you catch me, Umbridge should give your academy a bonus. percent?"

"Probably more than a hundred." Monty ran over with his rough steps, "Look who this is? Come on! Guys!"

"Want to take revenge?" Sylvia looked at Blaise who had come from not far away, only to feel that the encounter by the Black Lake back then had reappeared.

"Thanks to Draco for reminding us to split the action and get a lot of people." Pansy laughed smugly, "This parchment... Merlin's beard! No wonder you ran So fast!"

"What is it?" Blaise took a look, "Huh! You are such a big fish! Our dear student leader!"

This Draco is thinking of taking people away and putting water away, right?

Sylvia didn't know what he was thinking, but the result was really unsatisfactory.

"What are you laughing at?" Pansy looked at Sylvia's grim smile, and held the parchment like a treasure in her hand.

"The time has dragged on long enough." Sylvia raised her eyebrows, and the parchment in Pansy's hand instantly burned violently. The moment she burned the rope, Monta rushed forward and pinned her down again.

"You!" Pansy screamed.

"You're the only one smart?" Blaise put his hands in his pockets, turned and ran to the other end of the corridor, "There's a spell called Duplicate!"

"Good job! Brace!" Pansy cheered and waved,

Come on! Duplicate again! Why do I keep forgetting this spell?

"It's really smart." Sylvia scolded fiercely in Chinese, "I'm really curious about what benefits Umbridge has given you to make you work for her?"

"You really don't know anything." Pansy grinned, "Your father was fired, didn't he? Judging by the current state of the Ministry of Magic, it's time for a change at Hogwarts. "

"It's long overdue." Monta's wand pointed at Sylvia's face, "Why are you so upset? Aren't you always so proud?"

"I feel sick when I see you! Tonks!" Pansy shouted, grinning, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"I admit that my seven years have been too arrogant and too legendary. But what? You still want to punish me?" Don't be afraid, "Do you know why Monty and Parkinson can't compare to Malfoy's status in the wizarding world? You really don't know how to be a human being."

"I don't care what kind of rhetoric you use to make Draco change his mind on you bastard!" Pansy looked very angry, holding his wand and thinking about what curse to use, "Today I will let you..."

"How about you?"

Sylvia heard her most familiar voice.

A quick footstep followed by a loud bang. Sylvia just felt as if someone was ringing a big bell above her head. She was no longer suppressed, but still couldn't stand up straight. So she rolled over on the ground to support herself and sat up, rubbing her temples while watching the scene in front of her.

Mont was in a coma, but Fred held on to him by the collar and pulled him in front of him, bat ready for the next blow.

"What about you?" George looked at Pansy to the side, the bat in his hand seemed to be thinking about whether to strike, "What do you think?"

"You advise you to leave before I go back on it." Fred looked at Pansy with a determination that didn't seem to allow her to think for a second.

Sylvia sighed, ignoring Pansy who left in a panic, and didn't want Fred to let go.

"Are you okay? Sylvia?" George pulled Sylvia up, and his brother didn't have a spare hand to do it now.

"I think... I may not be the only one who is bad." Sylvia shook her head. She looked at Fred and thought for a moment before finding a good reason, "If the bat I gave you gets blood on it, I won't let you go, Fred."

"Who gave you the courage? Dare to do something to my girlfriend?" As soon as Fred let go, Monta fell to the ground in accordance with gravity.

"You really always find me first, Fred." Sylvia smiled helplessly and took Fred's hand, took the bat, "Also Bring the murder weapon."

"It's not easy for us to run back to the lounge?" Fred snorted and let Sylvia drag him away from the crime scene.

"We found you couldn't run back, so we came to find you." George waved his bat excitedly, "I want to beat Monta too! !"

"If he wants to sue, then go!" Fred waved his hand indifferently.

"Or do we get rid of him?" George made a final gesture.

"It's not a problem." Sylvia said and stopped in the corridor in front of the principal's office, "I failed to destroy the D.A's list... I knew that I would burn it first, this It is true that I have underestimated the enemy.”

I'm still too young.

"Then..." As soon as Fred spoke, he heard the turning of the sculpture at the entrance of the principal's office. The three of them quieted down and hid in the corner of the corridor.

"Percy..." Sylvia watched her familiar senior follow his stupid boss, and her originally dull mood became heavier.

Fudge, Percy, Dawlish, Kingsley, and Umbridge left the office first, and Professor McGonagall followed Harry and Marietta, who were at the side The knight's armor hides flawlessly behind it. This is also due to the fact that these guys at the Ministry of Magic are so angry that they don't care about everything around them.

"Is that the Ravenclaw who betrayed us?" Fred frowned.

But Sylvia ignored what the twins were saying. It seemed that after seeing what Percy said flatteringly to his boss, her eyes went blank and she couldn't focus anymore.

She told herself that Dumbledore left anyway.

The author has something to say:

I really like the Knight's Manifesto, and here it is for all the good and brave.

Fred always shows up when Sear is in danger, and that never changes.

Percy, Percy, I really want to beat Percy, silly boy!

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of cheesecake and milkshake; 1 bottle of vinyl chloride and moonshine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!