[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

After that day, Amy tried to concentrate the pink potion, but it felt too dangerous. So after checking a lot of information, I decided to give it a try.

She borrowed Myrtle's bathroom, and after taking all protective measures, she lit a fire and simmered.

No one would bother her at this hour, because Gryffindor and Ravenclaw were playing Quidditch today, and almost everyone was there to watch.

Davis just recovered from his injury, so he rushed to the rack and played in person. Others' broken brooms have been replaced with affordable new brooms.

Basically, it means that they no longer expect to beat Gryffindor anyway, so they just don't want to lose too ugly.

Therefore, Amy chose to secretly concentrate the love potion on this day after careful consideration. Anyway, she once threatened to never enter that competition venue again, so no one would doubt her if she didn't go to watch.

Slowly boil these pink potions until they are steaming, and then boil them less and less, and the smell will become stronger and stronger here.

Myrtle sneezed and sneezed out of the compartment, walked around her smallest crucible several times, and then asked her: "Are you secretly making forbidden drugs here?"

"Uh... this is indeed a banned drug among students..." Amy told the truth, and then explained: "But I won't use it on anyone!"

"Is it a love potion?" Field's voice suddenly appeared outside the bathroom door.

Amy was startled and hurriedly came out to take a look, only to see Field alone with his back to the bathroom, leaning against the wall outside the door. When he saw her coming out, he showed a gentle smile.

"It's really hard to get the chance to be alone with you." Field smiled helplessly.

"Uh..." Amy even lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly into his eyes. She stepped back unconsciously and took two or three steps back into the bathroom. She stood there with her back pressed against the door frame on the other side opposite Field. He glanced at the pink potion that was still being heated, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you...?"

Field did not rush to answer this question. Instead, he said first: "The love potion is...the scent of new books, the scent of parchment, and...the smell of orchid shampoo!"

Amy's whole body froze, and her expression became particularly uncomfortable. Because she uses shampoo with a light orchid fragrance.

She had to begin to suspect that Field had smelled her hair.

"What about you?" Field asked her sideways.

"Uh..." Amy had answered this question to Angelina, but now, she didn't know how to answer it. He hesitated for a long time without saying another word.

"Probably..." Field couldn't help but smile bitterly: "They are all flavors that have nothing to do with me, right?"

Amy lowered her head, looking at her toes, deliberately avoiding the question.

Field's voice was very soft and asked her: "Amy, do I really have no chance at all?"

This question is not difficult to say, nor is it easy to say. If what he said was specious and gave him the illusion that he still had a chance, it might cause him to miss out on his youth.

And if you say it too decisively, I'm afraid he will be hit and won't be able to bear it.

But this is only for other people. For Field, he has been rejected long ago.

Amy bit her lip, raised her head, and tried to speak into his eyes...but failed. She lowered her head again, only daring to look at his chin.

"We...have always been friends, right?" Amy also began to become clumsy with her tongue, or her mind went blank and she couldn't formulate the words at all.

Field laughed: "Amy, don't be nervous! Maybe... this is our last conversation!"

"Ah?" Amy moved her gaze to his eyes in surprise, only to find that these eyes revealed frankness.

Field let out a long breath and his expression became helpless: "Originally, it will take a few more months before I can graduate. But... the Ministry of Magic in Germany wants me to go for internship in advance, so..."

"Oh!" Amy nodded: "Congratulations! This is enough to make many people envious!"

She was speaking from the bottom of her heart, because she heard that Percy was already preparing a cover letter, hoping to apply for a sought-after position in the Ministry of Magic before graduation.

Field's back left the wall and turned to face her, his expression even more helpless. "I want to ask you, do you want me to stay at Hogwarts until graduation and then work in China, or do you want me to go to Germany immediately?"

This is a trap question, but it’s actually asking “Do you want me to stay?”

Amy said without thinking, "This is your own future, and you should be the most qualified to decide!"

In this way, this "Tai Chi" is beaten back.

"...Okay!" Field nodded and smiled bitterly, "I never have a chance with you, right?"

"Uh..." Amy hesitated, her eyes moving around, looking very panicked.

Field noticed it immediately and asked: "I have had a chance, right?"

When have you ever had a chance?

It was at the beginning of this school year that Field sent her to the "Hogwarts" with her eyes swollen from crying, and placed her in a box very considerately. He also said that when he was done with his work, he would come back to be with her...

Amy originally thought that Field was a very nice person. She refused so simply because things happened too suddenly and she didn't dare to accept it so easily, let alone being controlled by him. But in the following time, Field gave her enough space, and still protected her, keeping a distance that made her feel comfortable. There were many times when she felt that even if she accepted it, it wouldn't be a big deal.

If Fred and George hadn't barged in and Field had come back to confess to her, she would have accepted it...

"Not now!" Amy shook her head apologetically.

How smart Field was, he understood immediately: "Do you have someone you like?"

Amy blushed, but did not nod, because the "like" was not clear.

Those two people always appeared at the same time, chatting with her about the same thing at the same time, and they looked the same. She still couldn't tell which one she liked.

"Ha~" Field's smile was extremely bitter, and he slowly backed away step by step, while saying: "Then I will go to Germany immediately! If...if one day you feel that you are not suitable for him, and you want to find someone again If you are getting married, just write me a letter and I will come back to pick you up right away!"

Amy's expression also became helpless: "It's like I'm about to be dumped, and won't be able to get married!"

"I wish you couldn't get married!" Field smiled so heartily: "Then you can consider accepting me again!"

The expression on Amy's face stiffened for a moment, and then she became serious: "Don't talk nonsense! You are not a spare tire! You should have your own feelings! You should enjoy your youth! I...I don't need you to take over! You Go fall in love and get married! Good German girls must be very charming and can charm you to death! You...go on a date with them, go out with them...don't wait for me!"

"Haha~" Field's eyes were filled with moisture. He looked at Amy's face carefully from a distance and whispered: "As expected... I just love you very much..."