HP Dear Miss Freak

"If it weren't for the ability to disguise Magus. Sylvia would not dare to be so reckless."

"Labor service? What is that?" Angelina asked.

"Professor McGonagall's punishment for you." Charlie handed two identical notes to Fred and George sitting at the long table, "Seriously, if you are restless, Mommy Must be mad again."

"We know that, Charlie. It's just that old bat is too bully, we can't bow to him, right?" Fred raised his eyebrows.

"He seems to be targeting our college. Sylvia doesn't get any extra points for answering the question correctly, but it's handy to deduct points." George wrinkled his nose.

"Then you can't disrespect the professor." Charlie didn't back down.

"Find Mr. Filch." Fred looked at the note. "Clean the trophy room." George raised his eyebrows.

"It's not too bad," Lee said. "At least not the bathroom."

"You better not let Filch hear, I'm afraid there is a new plan." Sylvia immediately looked at Li.

"What are you worried about?" Arya looked at her, "Do you think you will be punished too?"

"Prepare for a rainy day, who knows what will happen in the future?" Sylvia smiled.

"I also think he's targeting Gryffindor." Angelina pouted, "and he seems to think we're not good at learning."

"He thinks we are all idiots, I think he is." Fred said and dropped the note on the table.

"You should say less." Arya shook her head.

"You should let Sylvia say a few words less, I think she has a better ability to choke that old bat than us." George looked at Sylvia, "because she said Some of the cases weren't serious enough to deduct points but were annoying." "So it got more annoying." Fred and George clapped and laughed.

"Damn it! It's really disgusting." Sylvia rolled her eyes, "I hate any invertebrate limp creature, and there's mucus!"

"I think so too." Patricia echoed on the side.

"I think this is going to be a big obstacle for me to learn potions." Sylvia was lying on the table depressed.

“Without this obstacle, you still can’t tell the difference between left and right and counter-clockwise.” Li said, and the others burst into laughter.

"I know it's funny, everyone." Sylvia rolled her eyes angrily, pretending she couldn't hear the louder laughter.

One thing you must do when you come to Hogwarts: a night tour!

That night, Sylvia quietly slipped out of the lounge after everyone went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Pears Pears Pears.

Where are the pears I miss?

Sylvia passed by the large mirror in the legendary abandoned classroom and found the tapestry on the fifth floor. She knew that this was the entrance to the secret passage of tapestries on the first floor.

Maybe there will be more secret passages? Hurry up and walk while you're still young.

Going underground, Sylvia quickly found the oil painting full of fruits. She scratched the pear and opened the door to go in. The Hogwarts kitchen was much bigger than she expected, and it even had a few long tables.

This design is for people to eat!

A house-elf appeared in front of Sylvia and bowed: "Miss, please let Coco serve you."

"Oh, hello, Coco." Sylvia squatted down with a smile, "Can you get me some nice lemon tea? Some mousse cakes would be the best ."

"Coco is very honored!" Coco agreed sharply, and disappeared with a bang. Soon, he appeared with what Sylvia asked for, and put it in a tray thoughtfully.

"Thank you very much, you helped me a lot." Sylvia said excitedly.

"Oh, Miss said thank you to Coco! This is what Coco should do! Miss is so kind!" Coco looked so excited that she was about to hit the wall.

"By the way, can you help me prepare these ingredients? I'll come and get them after class on Friday afternoon." Sylvia took out a small note and handed it to Coco.

"I'm happy to serve you, miss." Coco bowed again, "Oh! Coco shouldn't question what the lady wrote! Coco can't understand what the lady wrote! Good elf!" As he said that, he slammed into the wall.

"Hey! Coco! Stop, stop." Sylvia quickly stopped him. Coco looked at Sylvia tearfully: "Oh! What a kind lady! But Coco doesn't know what fat beef rolls and mutton rolls are! Coco can't complete the task given by the lady! Coco is not a good elf!"

"Ah." Sylvia suddenly found it difficult to explain, "Fat beef rolls and mutton rolls are to choose fat and lean mutton and beef, preferably the meat on the legs. After buying it back , first wash them with water, then cut the meat into strips, the cross-sectional area is preferably square, each strip is tightly wrapped with plastic wrap, and placed in the freezer of the refrigerator. Wait until the meat has been completely Once it’s frozen, take it out, tear off the plastic wrap, and use a knife or other multi-purpose wiper to cut it down piece by piece, and the meat will automatically turn into a roll when it’s cut.” Sylvia looked Coco, who began to see mosquito coils in his eyes, "Sorry, is it too much trouble?"

"No trouble! Coco is happy to help you." Coco bowed, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"I'll have supper here, give me two tiramisu to take away later." Sylvia sat down by the fireplace, which was quite good, enjoyed alone The big warm room and the crackling of the fire, watching the house-elves busy not far away.

After enjoying the delicious supper, Coco appeared with a kraft paper bag: "This is the tiramisu prepared by Miss Coco! There are also two glasses of milk!"

"Thank you Coco!" Sylvia took the paper bag and left the kitchen happily, hearing Coco's excited voice faintly behind her.

I don't think I can hear such a thank you, it really makes me want to sigh.

Sylvia went up the route she came from. When they reached the first floor, there were violent footsteps in front of them, Sylvia was startled, and quietly walked to the corner to see that Fred and George were running towards here.

The two of them really can't be idle for a moment.

Sylvia looked at the dimly lit, long and narrow corridor behind her and sighed. When the two of them ran in front of Sylvia, she quickly grabbed their arms and pulled them to the corridor behind her.

"Why are you here!" The two of them asked with wide eyes, and Sylvia hurriedly reached out to cover their mouths.

"Anyone chasing you?" she asked bluntly.

"They're here, Mrs. Norris. I won't give them good fruit when I catch them." Filch's voice sounded, and he walked away Fast, but clearly outpaced by Fred and George and left behind. That's what Fred and George looked like.

"Stay still." Sylvia said, turning around and walking out.

"Hey!" They both yanked her.

Sylvia's mind kept recalling Snape's appearance, and she felt the magic covering her body, changing her appearance, until she completely became Snape herself.

Although her magic power can't keep her disguised for a long time, and she can't be exactly the same as herself, but at least she won't wear clothes in the dark.

Sylvia took a deep breath, raised her wand and cast a Fluorescent Blinking Charm, Filch's face immediately appeared in front of her.

Damn! Scared the old man!

These bulbous eyes are really scary in the dark. Sylvia knew that at this time, she just put on a stinky face and didn't speak.

"Professor Snape?" Filch stared at Sylvia with wide eyes, "I found two students traveling at night, in the corridor behind you."

"Night-walking students?" Sylvia snorted coldly, trying to recall Snape's mean look, "I did hear some movement in the atrium."

"When I catch them, I'll send them to your office for your release."

"No, I don't have time to deal with these guys who don't understand human language and don't know how to go back to the lounge after curfew." Sylvia imitated Snape's cold tone. Quite nervous to be honest.

"So I can punish them?" Filch rubbed his hands excitedly.

"If you don't move, those guys will go back to the lounge." Sylvia said. Filch and Mrs Norris left in a hurry and ran to the atrium.

Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief, changed back to her original appearance, and ran back to the corridor just now.

"How did you do it!" Fred and George stared at her with wide eyes.

"I don't have a point, do you think I dare to travel alone at night?" Sylvia raised her eyebrows, "Go back and talk later? Gentlemen." She took one of them With the kraft paper bag in his hand, he didn't know if the cake had been crushed by the stuff just now, and he took the two of them by their wrists and walked to the tapestry on the first floor.

"Cool." "There is a secret passage here." They both said in surprise.

"How about my discovery?" Sylvia asked with a smile.

"Give us a little time and we'll find more." "We're actually looking, and there are definitely a lot of secret passages at Hogwarts."

"Come on, two." Sylvia pulled their wrists to speed up.

"Two?" "Guess me Fred or George?"

"How can I see clearly in such darkness." Sylvia said, opening the tapestry of the exit.

Fred and George should have also noticed that they reached the fifth floor, and the next road was that they dragged Sylvia away.

"It's closer here.""The light is good enough for you to tell us apart?"

"Well, can't quite recognize it. But I'm trying very hard to find the difference between the two of you." Sylvia whispered.

"Oh? Tell me what's the difference between us?" One of them said with a smile.

"Wait until there's enough light."

They soon returned to the portrait of the Fat Lady. "Lion." "Is it back from the night swim again? I don't know how many times I have been woken up tonight." Ignoring the murmured complaints of the fat lady, they immediately got into the lounge after saying the password.

"Come on, girl." "Tell me. Who are we." They both leaned in front of Sylvia and said with a smile.

"You are Fred, you are George." Sylvia recognized it quickly.

"Wrong." Fred raised his head.

"I am Fred." George grimaced.

"No, you are George." Sylvia looked at George and said firmly.

"Damn, our mother can't tell us apart." "How can you do that?" They both looked at each other in amazement and looked at Sylvia together.

"Fred has a scar on his left eyebrow, as well as on his left face, and you can see it when you get close. George has a mole on the right side of his neck, and you can see it when you get close." Sylvia said He came to sit in front of the fireplace in the lounge.

"I observed so carefully?" "Is there another plan?" The two of them sat down next to her. Sylvia snorted coldly and rolled her eyes.

"Okay, let's not make trouble with you, how did you become Snape?" Fred took a closer look at Sylvia's face, trying to find out what she had just How did he become Snape.

"What is that trick? Teach us." George said excitedly.

"I'm a disguise magus, just like my sister and mother." Sylvia patted her chest.

"Disguise Magus?" They both questioned at the same time.

"Simply put, I can change my appearance." She snapped her fingers, turning her hair the same red as the two of them.

"Cool!" they both cheered softly.

"But red hair is not for you at all," Fred said immediately.

"Not everyone can handle handsome red hair." George adjusted his bangs.

"wellwell." Sylvia shrugged nonchalantly, turning her hair back to black.

"Are you always like this?" "Did you deliberately...you understand, make yourself look better." The two of them looked at Sylvia expectantly.

"I used to look like this." She gave a speechless smile, "So where have you been? They've already passed the door."

"Aren't you going for a night out too?" "Where have you been?" The boys' attention is always so easy to divert.

"Eat? I got it from the kitchen." Sylvia threw the kraft paper bag in her arms to them.

"Cake?" "Merlin's beard." They both looked at the brown paper bag and then at Sylvia in surprise, "You went to the Hogwarts kitchen?" to us?"

"I've eaten before I come back, you can eat it. I can take you there if you're interested." Sylvia raised her eyebrows, it seemed that the magic of house elves was still there It worked, so the cake and milk didn't turn into a paste after a lot of tossing.

"How did you discover the kitchen?"

"Swallow it and talk, Fred." Sylvia looked at him and pursed her lips, "I have a sister, remember? She told me that when they were in Hufflepuff. near Chi's lounge."

"Charlie won't tell us anything good about Hogwarts." Fred shrugged.

"Not to mention our good brother Percy." George rolled his eyes.

"So in exchange, shouldn't you tell me where you went? You won't hide from me if you find a good place?" Sylvia looked at them, "Don't forget We are a gang."

"We went to labor service at night, remember?" Fred took the handkerchief Sylvia handed over and wiped his hands.

"That old **** Filch confiscated all our shit, can you believe it?" George took the handkerchief from Fred and wiped his hands.

"Mainly because he took away the crackling cards we made, and a lot of our gadgets." Fred stared.

"But we found his office, so we're going to steal it back when he goes on patrol after access control," George said.

Sylvia reached out and took the handkerchief back: "And was found?"

"The **** old guy locked the door." Fred hammered the armchair hard.

"Yeah, we didn't expect him to lock the door, haha." George laughed dryly at himself.

"I can use a spell to open the door." Sylvia smiled and winked.

"How about joining us next time?" Fred sat down on the arm of the sofa Sylvia was sitting on.

"Do you think you won't be afraid of being caught when I'm here?" She raised her eyebrows.

"How can you say that, and you dare say you're not interested?" George sat on the armrest on the other side of her and put a hand on Sylvia's shoulder, like a good brother patted.

"What's in it for me?" Sylvia wasn't so good at taking the bait.

"You'll never be short of surprises with the Weasleys." "And joy and excitement." The two of them sang in unison.

"What else?" Sylvia was not satisfied.

"You are our own, and anything good will come without you." Fred patted her on the shoulder, "Trust me, you will not regret following us." If you miss this opportunity, you will regret it." George had an expression of "getting in".

Sylvia crossed her arms in front of her chest, leaned on the sofa and looked at them both without saying anything. Although it's really heartwarming isn't it?

"Okay, let me think about it." Fred scratched his head, "I know you don't need to help us at all."

"But we're friends, aren't we?" George looked at Sylvia, "What about the promised group? And you want to act with us."

"I want to act with you?" Sylvia looked at him.

"Don't you want to?" George asked with a smile.

"Stop pretending, we can see it on the train, we are definitely the same person." Fred also said with a smile.

"We will act after the restroom is gone tomorrow night." Sylvia stretched, stood up and walked to the dormitory.

"I know you are the most loyal, Sylvia!" "Lee dare not go out with us at night, you are the best friend." Fred and George silently clapped , cheered in a low voice.

"Good night, my brave boys." Sylvia said, walking into the corridor of the girls' dormitory.

"Good night. Sylvia!"