[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Amy and Cedric made an appointment in the prefect's conference room, which was usually empty and very quiet.

The two people sat facing each other, guarding the crystal ball that was once again filled with black smoke.

It was originally a very harmonious and poetic thing, but Fred and George stared straight at the side...

Amy looked at the cigarettes carefully and murmured: "Black water - potion - unclean - and... graves!!!"

This was the first new thing Amy had seen in months.

It was a cemetery with several tombstones, seemingly pitch black.

"What do you mean?" Cedric's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of breaking the atmosphere.

"That's it..." Amy carefully considered the few words she just said, but still couldn't see a more specific result, so in the end she could only say: "Stay away from the cemetery! This is the safest way!"

Cedric looked a little confused: "But, how come there is a cemetery in Hogwarts?"

"Yes!" Amy was confused again, scratching her hair and showing confusion on her face.

Fred looked at Cedric and sneered: "If we dig a hole and bury you, won't there be a cemetery?"

Amy frowned and stared over. Fred quickly shut up, but still snickered with George.

In short, the purpose of their coming here is also very simple. In addition to preventing something that shouldn't happen to a lonely man and a widow, they also want to destroy any atmosphere that shouldn't happen.

"It's so annoying!" Amy felt like she had a splitting headache and her brain was a little exhausted.

She has been thinking about related matters for several months, but there has been no result. It seems that such a long time has been wasted. The prefect was busy with things, and the professors asked her to stay in class many times to make up classes. She was like a spinning top every day, and she was already exhausted.

Cedric looked at her and smiled, and suggested: "Why don't we take a rest before continuing!"

"Okay!" Amy didn't insist. She closed her eyes and rubbed her painful temples with her fingers, and pressed her heavy forehead.

The crystal ball lost its sensitivity again and became transparent again. Only the small one on her wrist was still filled with ominous black energy.

Cedric couldn't help but reach out to the other side, as if he wanted to help her rub her forehead.

"Cough~" Fred coughed unceremoniously, frowned and stared coldly over, reminding: "Don't do it!"

George also showed displeasure on his face: "No matter how familiar you are, don't take advantage of me! What's more, you are not familiar with me at all!"

Amy only raised her eyes to take a look, but really didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Cedric smiled helplessly and still whispered to Amy: "If you are too tired, just go back and rest first. Don't be too anxious."

Amy braced herself and shook her head: "However, there is only one month left before the last game. I must see clearly where you will encounter danger during this time!"

Cedric smiled helplessly: "Didn't you just say that? Keep me away from the cemetery!"

"There aren't many cemeteries in Hogwarts anyway, so just be careful not to go there, can't you?" Fred said, stepping forward and holding Amy's hand, "Miss Amy, you'd better go back and rest!"

George also came over and directly put his hand under her ribs, forcing her to stand up and leave her seat. He bent down and looked at her side face with a smile: "Miss Amy is too tired, you'd better go back and rest! Divination and so on. You can leave things to talk about later. Because this requires a lot of energy and inspiration, right? "

He is right, divination requires energy and inspiration. It is precisely because Amy has been very tired recently and has not been able to get enough rest, so she cannot see a more accurate picture every time she divines. And every time I have a splitting headache, as if my brain is rusty and cannot move.

There is no point in continuing to insist. In her current state, she cannot make a more accurate divination at all. It is better to wait for a full rest and then carefully help Cedric divination again.

"Okay!" Amy picked up her crystal ball and put it into her backpack, and said, "Then let's find a weekend with nothing to do and do the divination again, Seid!"

Cedric nodded slightly, looking at Fred and George carefully looking after her, his eyes couldn't help but be a little absent-minded.

Fred snatched Amy's backpack, hung it on his shoulder, continued to hold her hand, and said, "Let's go! I'll take you back to the lounge!"

Amy's weak smile revealed helplessness: "Don't be so exaggerated, right? I won't get lost!"

"Those are two different things!" George pinched her face gently and kept smiling at her.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome!" Amy tried to grab her backpack back.

Fred dodged Amy's hand that wanted to grab the strap of the backpack, and put on a wicked smile: "Miss Amy, if you persist like this, I will return the backpack to you, and then carry you upstairs!"

"This... let's forget it!" Amy blushed slightly and subconsciously raised her hands to protect her chest.

Fred had a satisfied smile on his face, glanced at Cedric, then deliberately put his arm around Amy's shoulders and said, "Then, come with us!"

George and Fred had a perfect tacit understanding. He also stretched out his hand, put his arm around Amy's waist, and said with a smile: "Of course Amy will just come with us!"

These words were said to Cedric on purpose, and the actions were also done on purpose for Cedric to see. They came here to declare their sovereignty.

Cedric's eyes became darker, as if he understood too many things at once in these few minutes, but he couldn't accept them all at once.

Amy seemed a little uncomfortable being squeezed in the middle. She blushed and pushed left and right while saying, "Don't get so close! You won't be able to walk at all, okay?"

George was not angry at all. He only gently held Amy's hand and said, "So, is it okay to just hold hands?"

Fred didn't even say hello, he had already quietly stretched out his hand, his fingertips lightly touched Amy's palm, and his fingers flexibly interlocked with hers.

The sudden numbness made Amy tremble, her eyes rolled up, and she almost shouted.

"Then, let's hold hands and walk!" Fred put his lips to Amy's ear, whispering very seductively.

Amy almost collapsed on him on the spot due to this sudden stimulation...

"Stop... stop! Stop..." Amy bit her lip as hard as she could, trying to regain some sense. Then she desperately shook off their hands and backed away as hard as she could.

"I don't want to go with you! Who...who knows where you are going to take me?" Amy seemed a little incoherent and said something that she shouldn't have said.

Fred and George looked at each other, and there was something more in their expressions. Then he gave Amy a meaningful evil smile at the same time, as if he had seen through the little thoughts in her heart.

Amy was flustered by their looks. She pointed at the backpack on Fred's shoulders and said, "Put down the backpack. I...I don't want you to give it away!"

"Okay!" Fred handed her backpack over happily. Seeing that she didn't dare to take it, he put it on the table next to her. Then he said: "Then we have to go back first!" He turned around and walked out of the door.

George also raised his hand and waved gently: "Let's go, Amy!" and followed Fred out.

After the two people went out, they hid outside within a few steps, still staring at the door of the prefect's conference room.

"Follow her quietly later!" Fred said.

"You're right! At least ensure safety!" George said.

In fact, to this day, not many people in Hogwarts dare to cause trouble to Amy.

Except for some professors!

Amy, who was still in the prefects' meeting room, collected her emotions, looked at Cedric awkwardly, and even more awkwardly forced out a smile and said, "Let's go too!"

Cedric nodded, looking a little depressed. After they walked out of the prefects' meeting room together and walked a few steps in the empty corridor, Cedric suddenly asked: "Amy, are they...Fred and George, your boyfriends?"

"Huh?" Amy looked a little shocked and panicked. But after hesitating for a long time, he lowered his head and asked softly with a sense of guilt: "I...I think...you shouldn't have two boyfriends at the same time, right? So..."

Cedric's face showed tolerance: "This is your freedom! This country is very tolerant. As long as the person involved feels that there is no problem and it will not harm the interests of other people, there is nothing wrong with it."

Amy shook her head, looking even more embarrassed: "I'm sorry, you don't seem to understand what I mean! I mean... I can't accept this kind of relationship! But if you want me to choose one of them, I... this pair It’s too difficult for me. So, I haven’t agreed to anyone… nor have I refused.”

After finishing speaking, he showed a slight confusion, as if he was asking others, but also seemed to be asking himself: "I... this is despicable, right?"

Cedric's breathing began to become easier, he took a long breath, and whispered: "No! You just haven't made a choice yet... you will make a decision slowly!"

"Really?" Amy looked at the road under her feet in confusion, as if she didn't know where to go.

George lowered his voice and said, "Amy is still struggling with this matter?"

Fred was still smiling with satisfaction: "It's not a big problem! At least, she didn't think about anyone else."