MTL - HP Dear Miss Freak-Chapter 168 160. Dialogue and Night Interview

"You want to take down Sylvia? Dream!"

Sylvia didn't know how many people she was in a coma that night.

"Really? How many?" Sylvia looked at Angelina who was sitting in front of her hospital bed with a smile that wasn't fully recovered. .

The sun shines through the glass on the ground of the medical wing, glowing with a beautiful golden light. It seemed that she slept until noon. Our schoolgirl leader hasn't slept until noon for too long.

"You suddenly passed out! Merlin! We were all terrified!" Angelina stared and made exaggerated gestures, "You are I didn't see that Malfoy, and my face turned white with fright."

"He? His face is already very white." Sylvia pursed her lips indifferently.

"You said that! You have a fever and you don't even know?" Angelina was so angry that she wanted to hit her, but she was reluctant.

"I really don't know." Sylvia smiled, "Umbridge thought I was eating Fred and George's fever candy, It really made me laugh."

"We were desperate to bring you to the medical wing. Lee was so angry that he must give Umbridge some trouble! But the point is Not this. Guess what? Kenneth yelled for him to come! It's the medical wing he brought you on his back. It's a bit of a use for such a big man, doesn't it?"

“…How can I have friends like you?”

"You don't know. There was no curfew, it was early, and the hallway was full of people. You've seen Kenneth running and calling people to get out. Does it look like it's on?"

"You are... are you kidding me? I just have a fever after such a big fight." Sylvia pointed with a smile. On the side table full of condolences, "Are these from the classmates who came to please me and wanted to go to Fred and George for a discount?"

"Just a fever? You can't see what you've been gnawed and broken into!" Angelina snorted angrily.

"I know..." Sylvia said softly, holding Angelina's hand, "Of course I am very grateful to you, and also to Libe Card and Draco."

"Actually you have to thank Puse." Angelina shrugged.

"Alia's boyfriend?" Sylvia blinked.

"Rebecca looks like she's looking for Diggory after looking for us, but it looks like she didn't find him. We met Purse on the way there , it seems that Purse went to their common room to ask Draco to help." Angelina explained patiently, "Arya talked to him a few words. I don't know what they said."

"That really shocked a lot of people." Sylvia shook her head with a wry smile.

"It's not over yet." Angelina laughed suddenly, "You know what's the funniest thing? Rebecca found Peeves Jean He informed all the teachers. When everyone gathered around the medical wing, Madam Pomfrey was so busy that she added fuel to the fire and said that if you burn like this, you will burn your brain directly."

"Fever will really burn out the brain." Sylvia nodded in agreement, "Memory loss, impaired consciousness, impaired intelligence..."

"Really?" Angelina's eyes widened.

"Really. It's just that children are better at it, and I happen to be an adult." Sylvia's head was touched, and she pretended twice.

"But this also gave Umbridge an excuse." Angelina pursed her lips, "She told the public that you had a fever, not at all. Mention her use of the Unforgivable Curse."

"Speaking of which, how was Professor Umbridge and McGonagall?" Sylvia asked.

"You can always trust Professor McGonagall." Angelina laughed again, "Professor McGonagall told us that Umbridge was in the dark as soon as he passed by. Said that in any case, there is no imagination of direct admission without examination, and that is the Auror office. And our dean suddenly understood what she was talking about, and began to argue with her."

Sylvia laughed too.

"I want to say that she is so good at you and knows you are very good. Why are you surprised that you were hired out of the blue? Even if it is true."

"In her opinion, I represent Dumbledore." Sylvia remembered what happened at night and smiled, "I was hired by the Ministry of Magic in an exceptional manner, Still an Auror office that no one has been able to enter for so many years. It's hard for her not to wonder if Dumbledore also has enormous power at the Ministry of Magic. And Scrimgeour, Umbridge can't handle him."

"Malphossa is not afraid of Umbridge asking Scrimgeour?"

"Scrimgeour really wrote me a letter saying the same thing." Sylvia smiled, "Draco's brain is real At that time, Scrimgeour was saying that even if my grades are not up to the standard, please don't give up sending your resume to them, he can give me some water."

"So it is." Angelina suddenly realized.

"You shouldn't have hyped it up?" Sylvia asked.

"No one in the whole school does not know, and many people suspect that you are not just a fever."

"That's good." Sylvia nodded contentedly, "That **** guy won't dare to touch me now."

"Fred and George also know." Angelina said, "We'll catch your lion doll when we go back to the dormitory. We didn't speak to them until we heard Fred's spell."

“Why do I have so many reliable friends?”

"You don't know how funny it was. Fred's side was probably frightened by us. As soon as the signal was on, we were yelling here. "Angelina smiled, "His first sentence was 'Fuck you guys, where's my Bunny?', and the second sentence was 'How could Bunny's doll be? In your hands? Whatever you're up to, return it to me'. He said he was busy and George was talking about how good their business was."

Sylvia just smiled and listened to her, the smile on her face could not be hidden.

"Then Robert yelled 'shut me up!'" Angelina clapped her legs and laughed Get up, "It's really useful to be a prefect. No one dared to speak when he called us. Then Li said something happened to you."

"Fred is like that." Sylvia smiled and shook her head.

"Yeah, that's how he is." Angelina also smiled, "The one who asked us what happened in the back and the one who told us not to do any tricks were just like that. Not alone."

"Angelina." Sylvia propped herself up and sat up, "I thought Fred liked you."

Angelina looked at her with no surprise in her eyes.

"You know what?" Sylvia asked.

"Merlin, did you really think you were hiding well when you were trying to bring us together?" Angelina laughed.

"I really thought you guys liked each other."

"I used to like Fred." Angelina said, but Sylvia choked for a while.

"Look, Fred is so interesting, who doesn't want to go out and play with him?" Angelina laughed, "You have a good relationship with them, so no People will let you know. We have a lot of people at our school who want to date Fred and George."

"Of course I knew they were charming."

"I thought I liked Fred because I saw him being nice to you." Angelina recalled the past, shaking her head while laughing , "I mean, of course I was attracted by his wit and enthusiasm, but he could be so attentive. It's just that I found out later that his thoughtfulness is only for you."

"Why don't you like George? George is very considerate." Sylvia smiled and blinked.

"Look! Isn't that the one who said you liked George better? How did you end up being Fred's girlfriend?" Angelie Na snorted.

"Are you testing me when you asked me?" Sylvia said in disbelief.

"Just kidding, you know Fred and George are different." Angelina laughed.

"It's because I know you can always distinguish them, and you think they are different." Sylvia lowered her eyes, "I think You do like Fred, not the Weasley twins like everyone else."

"I quickly discovered that Fred wasn't for me. I have a much more considerate boyfriend now." Angelina shrugged , "But the first time I guessed that he liked you was when we went to play the real CS. At least I knew at the time that he couldn't hold anyone else in his eyes except you. Although I thought you liked Waughlin at the time."

"When I made you two a team?"

"He said he was going to find you," Angelina said, "at the beginning."

"Are you sure he's not going to fight me to the death?" Sylvia narrowed her eyes.

"How do I know what he wants? He's going to find you anyway." Angelina stared, "Please! I'm his partner! He Don't ask me how I want to fight? I just want to find you?"

"I apologize for this idiot and you." Sylvia bowed and slammed her forehead against the sheet, "I also apologize for bringing you two together."

"Apologize for yourself! Stupid girl!" Angelina patted her on the head, "You don't know how funny you are. You were Quidditch When Qi won the Academy Cup, he hugged me and cried and said that I was the best girl. I was thinking that you idiot will not be the old man of the month, and even the boy you like will be sent out? And it turns out that you are indeed Did it again."

"You knew then that I liked Fred?" Sylvia raised her head and blinked.

"You're stupid." Angelina gave her a foolish look, "I thought Fred and George would sneak back to school. It's up to you."

"They're here." Sylvia laughed.

"Here?"

Of course they came.

Fred and George set off almost immediately to the hearth of the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade, and back to Hogwarts by way of Candy Duke's secret passage.

Mrs. Pomfrey saw the two of them and said no worries, then acquiesced to their late-night visit. And Fred waved his wand and pulled up a barrier of isolation.

They should be here long ago. At least that's what Sylvia thought when she opened her eyes and saw the familiar freckled face.

"Fred?"

Sylvia knew it was not a dream. Her hand was firmly held by Fred's. Fred in the dream would only tell all kinds of silly jokes to make her happy, and would not have such a heavy face.

"How are you?"

Fred reached out and touched Sylvia's forehead when he said this.

"I…" Sylvia looked around a little, took a deep breath, and nodded slowly, "I feel better."

"That's good." Fred nodded repeatedly, "Mrs. Pomfrey said you'll recover soon."

"Why are you back?" Sylvia looked at George, who didn't look good.

"You have an accident, isn't this reason enough?" George sighed. He pulled his tie, and Sylvia realized that under their robes was the dress she had given away.

"You know what, Bunny?" Fred's face was very ugly, "I really want to smash Umbridge's head right now."

"Don't worry, Searle," said George, "Fred is reluctant to go to Azkaban and leave you alone."

"I'm serious—I really want to—" Fred growled through gritted teeth, and Sylvia felt her hand being squeezed. getting tighter.

"Kill her," George added.

Sylvia gently pulled out her hand, stroked Fred's head, rubbed the red hair that was specially grown for her, and moved slightly towards next pressure. Fred obediently bent down and lowered his head, leaning against Sylvia's belly, placing one hand on the other side of her thigh, and placing the other hand in the girl's lower hand.

George left knowingly, he winked at Sylvia, pointed to his stomach and gestured out the door. It's hard not to guess that he's headed to the kitchen for food.

Sylvia held Fred's hand with one hand and rubbed his head lightly with the other.

The world is quiet. Although the Medical Wing itself was surprisingly quiet, it seemed quieter than ever.

"I'm such an idiot, am I?" Fred asked softly.

"Why?" Sylvia looked at him.

"I don't know...I just regret it." It's hard for Fred to appear so submissive and well-behaved. It's not difficult for him, but the rare thing is that it's not really pretending at this time.

"Regret?"

"A little regret."

Fred changed his tune. There was a muffled groan in his nasal cavity, obviously expressing his grievances and coursing after being devoured by the girl.

"I'm fine, Fred."

"Isn't it fun for you to come with me?" Fred clicked his tongue and immediately returned a serious look. He raised his head suddenly in anger, but couldn't escape from Sylvia's gentle palm, and leaned back on his stomach again.

"Umbridge thought that I was an important internal response arranged by Dumbledore, responsible for receiving information from the graduates who had gathered forces outside." Sylvia Explain to him, "Of course, this graduate is Waughlin."

"..." Fred was silent for a while, "I said that guy hasn't sent a letter for a long time... The letter was taken by that woman?"

"Burn." Sylvia's eyes instantly filled with resentment, "So many are burned."

"Don't be sad, my dear Bunny." Fred sat up and put his hand on Sylvia's cheek, and the girl put her hand too on the back of his hand.

"Maybe it's just me looking really sad. So she thinks that's it." Sylvia shook her head.

"That **** guy hated you for a semester with a story he made up?" Fred said in disbelief. "And torturing you like that."

"So you don't know how happy I am." Sylvia laughed, "I made her so miserable."

"I'll remember this time." Fred promised, "Dare to touch my girl, she's dead."

"I'm really fine." Sylvia said very seriously, "Fred, I'm so happy to see you when I open my eyes ."

"I just..." Fred twitched the corners of his mouth glumly.

"How about the trick shop?" Sylvia changed the subject.

"Everything is fine." Fred apparently liked the subject, "just missing a lady boss."

"Still wearing the dress I gave?" Sylvia grabbed the tie she carefully prepared, "Is it because I can't afford to buy a new one without opening the pot? Clothes? Boss?"

"Bullshit." Fred gave her a surprisingly light brainstorm, "I like to wear what you gave me."

"Do you know how to wear a tie?" Sylvia said in disgust.

"I just closed the store with George and finished the billing, pulling my tie and going to take a shower and change clothes, and then I suddenly found out about you." Fred wrinkled Raise your brows.

"Huh? Really?" Sylvia pouted, her hand grabbed the tie and turned it around and tightened, "This neckline Are you sure it wasn't a pretty female clerk?"

"You stinky girl!" Fred stared in disbelief, but the look in her eyes weakened by three points, "No! Bunny! How can I be?"

"Oh." Sylvia pouted, "Impossible?"

"What are you thinking about? A little freak? You look unhappy." Fred said angrily.

"I'm not happy! What's wrong?" Sylvia snorted, "I'm just thinking that you're different now, you're a trick The boss of the workshop. How many young and beautiful girls do you meet every day? What if they give you a love potion? I can't wait to go to work in the Auror office right away! Public revenge!"

"You...you..." Fred was really amused, "I haven't seen a beautiful young girl, have I?"

"Where are the girls in the school like?" Sylvia frowned, "And there is me in the school, who dares to hit you? Yes! I'm just cranky! But I just can't control'What if a hot and beautiful girl confesses to Fred?'appears inexplicably in'Moonstone can help People get emotional peace and calm'after!" She stopped looking at Fred, lowered her head and said softly, "I just missed you."

"Didn't I write you a lot of letters?"

"Are you sure those weren't to disgust Umbridge?" Sylvia looked back at him and smiled.

"It's disgusting for her, but it's all sincere." Fred blinked.

"I didn't see that either." Sylvia shrugged.

"I can read it to you now."

"I don't want it!"

they both looked at each other and laughed.

"I regret it because I failed to protect you." Fred said softly, "The part I don't regret is because I have to run the trick shop faster. Well, that's for our future!"

"I know." Sylvia rolled her eyes.

"Then what do you mean by that look?" Fred scratched the bridge of Sylvia's nose.

"You really didn't get a girl..." Sylvia narrowed her eyes.

"Merlin! Not really!" It was Fred's turn to roll his eyes.

"Then why don't you kiss me?"

"Huh?"

"We talked for so long, and you didn't want to kiss me?" Sylvia pouted and looked at him, "Let's not say it's the afterlife It's been a long time since we meet again! You didn't give me a hug or a kiss? I'm disappointed Fred."

"Damn it." Fred rolled his eyes again, "You know in your heart what I would have done if you were not the patient."

"Then you can go if you have nothing to do." Sylvia raised her voice and shouted, "The patient needs to rest, and so does the trick shop owner. Tomorrow you Can't open the door? Can you still make money?"

If George happened to come back at this time, he would see the aggressive Fred as if he had snatched the tenderness of his next life, and kissed him Sylvia's lips.

fortunately he didn't see it enough to give him goosebumps and make himself a potion of oblivion.

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