The Fate of Harry Potter

"What does Snape mean? He basically deprived you of all your after-school time! Maybe you can explain the situation to Professor McGonagall. You are a Gryffindor student, not his Slytherin student."

After listening to Nidia's explanation of the situation, Michelle was as angry as Nidia just now.

"It's useless, I guess all this is the instruction of Principal Dumbledore." Nydia sighed, and her angry mood had basically calmed down at this time.

"Does it mean that Dumbledore wants Snape to spy on you like this?" Michelle looked around and whispered.

"Almost! At least this way I won't have so much time to do other things." Nidia understood this as a condition for them to stay in the academy.

"How could this happen? He is so powerful, are he still worried about what little tricks you will do?" Michelle said with a frown. She could not believe that the great Dumbledore actually used such methods to deal with a little kid.

child.

"No matter what, my identity is special after all, and they can't completely ignore it." Nidia has now accepted this fact calmly, "Perhaps like Draco said, if I can put these things into practice this semester,

After the potions are prepared successfully, I will definitely become an excellent potion preparer in the future."

"You told him about this! I thought I would be the first person you told him about."

"He happened to come over to me when he came out of Snape's office. He will start Quidditch training on Saturday and invited me to come and watch. Let's go together then!"

"By the way, I heard some rumors about Draco, saying that he entered the Quidditch team through the back door." During dinner, Michelle heard two Hufflepuff students secretly discussing this matter.

, but their voices were too low and they didn't hear the specific conversation. They only roughly understood that Draco seemed to have provided some good resources to the team in exchange for the spot.

"That's nonsense. You saw how seriously he practiced during the summer vacation. They will understand when they get on the field."

"Yes! But the first Quidditch match seems to be between our house and Slytherin. Who should we support then?"

"This..." Nydia felt a little headache. As a member of Gryffindor, she certainly wanted Gryffindor to win, but Draco had practiced so hard. If he was not recognized by everyone, then he should have done more

Sadly!

"Don't worry, let's just watch the game seriously! I believe that as long as Draco performs well, even if he fails to win, his ability will be recognized." Michelle still hopes for Gryffindor in her heart.

able to win.

After listening to Michelle's words, Nidia nodded, feeling that it made sense. It was already close to nine o'clock in the evening, and the feeling of hunger in her stomach reminded Nidia that she had not eaten anything at night.

."I'm a little hungry...I didn't eat anything at night."

"There will definitely be no food in the restaurant at this time, but maybe we can go to the kitchen and get you something to eat."

"Kitchen? I never knew where the kitchen was in Hogwarts!" Nydia said in surprise.

"I know, Fred and the others took me there, and the house elves there are so enthusiastic." Michelle said proudly. "Let's go! It's not too late now."

Nidia and Michelle quickly got out of the Fat Lady's picture frame and trotted all the way under the leadership of Michelle. Nidia couldn't wait to see what the Hogwarts kitchen looked like.

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"Who is that person in front? The red-haired one, is it Ron's little sister?" Michelle suddenly stopped.

"Yes, it's Ginny! Is she heading outside the castle in this direction? It's so late!" Nydia recalled the scene when she met Ginny in the evening.

"Let's go take a look." Michelle followed curiously.

Ginny did indeed leave the castle as they thought and walked towards Hagrid's hut.

"Is she going to visit Hagrid so late?" Michelle was curious and wanted to follow him to find out.

"Forget it! Ginny has her own affairs, let's not disturb her." Recalling Ginny's previous attitude, Nidia was worried that if Ginny found out that they were following her, Ginny would hate her even more.

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"Aren't you curious? Why are you going out so late at night?" Michelle was still eager to give it a try.

"I'm more hungry now than curious! Aren't you going to take me to the kitchen?" Nitya held her belly with both hands, pretending to be extremely hungry.

"Okay!" Seeing Nydia's behavior, Michelle had to give up the idea of ​​following Ginny.

Michelle took Nitya to a painting with a bowl of fruit on it. Michelle reached out and scratched the pear on the painting. The pear immediately giggled, and then the pear turned into

It turned into a big green doorknob, and Michelle pulled the door open.

"Oh my god! How on earth did George and Fred discover such a hidden place!" Nydia exclaimed as she looked at what was happening in front of her.

"Have you forgotten? The Marauder's Map." Michelle reminded.

"Yes! How could I forget their magical map?"

When Nydia walked into the kitchen, a group of house elves immediately looked at her, and then politely asked her what she needed. They didn't seem to feel that Nydia and the others were intruding into a place they shouldn't be.

All the food reported by Nidia were prepared very quickly and delivered to Nidia. I don’t know whether it was because she was too hungry or because the food here was freshly baked. Nidia

She felt that the taste was much better than what she had eaten in the restaurant, and soon she was full, but the house elf still insisted on stuffing some food into her, and in the end she had to wrap up some of the uneaten food and take it back to the grid.

Lanffindor Lounge.

At breakfast time the next day, Nidia received another package from Mrs. Zabini, which also contained a letter. Nidia guessed that Brace must have said something to Mrs. Zabini.

Dear Nitya:

Please forgive my clumsy behavior! I chose gifts for you according to my own preferences, and forgot that these things are too early for your young skin.

Attached are several headbands, I hope you like them.

Olivia Zabini

Nidia took out a few hairbands from the package. Both the fabric and the patterns on them were very delicate. The styles were simple but not monotonous. The colors were all blue. Nidia liked them at first sight.

Headband.

"So beautiful! The blue hairband matches your blue eyes perfectly." Michelle exclaimed with envy.

"If you like..." Although Nidia likes these hair ties very much, if Michelle likes them too, she is still willing to share them with her.

"No, no, no, Mrs. Zabini gave this to you. It would be inappropriate for you to give it to me." Michelle understood what Nitya wanted to say, so she immediately interrupted her.

Nidia thought for a while and felt that it was really rude to do so, so she stopped insisting and carefully packed up the hair tie.

"Do you think I should also give some gifts to Mrs. Zabini?" Nidia said a little undecided.

"I think what she wants most right now is to know your father better!"

"But I still don't know what my father's attitude is about this. Will it make my father unhappy if I reveal too much to Mrs. Zabini now?" Nidia was a little embarrassed.

"You think you can write a letter and tell your father all these things to see what his attitude is about it." Michelle suggested, "And if you just talk a little bit about your father's usual likes, such as love

The food you eat, the books you like to read, etc., I think it’s harmless.”

"Okay! I think it's time for me to ask my father what he thinks, otherwise Mrs. Zabini will always be like this, and I will be very embarrassed." Every time Mrs. Zabini tried to be nice to Nidia, Nidia was very excited.

Hesitating about how to respond to her.