[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Even though Mad-Eye said that at the beginning, who knew that a few days later, they would mobilize troops to pick Harry up.

Of course, while Harry was in Hermione and Ginny's room, having various battles with Ron and Hermione, Amy had just fallen asleep alone next door.

Even if there was a huge noise next door, even if Harry's voice was louder than before and his anger was almost spilling out of the floor, it would not affect Amy at all.

Kreacher even grabbed a vixen from nowhere and put it directly on Amy's pillow. The fox flapped its beetle-like wings and flew in front of her nose, opening its mouth to bite her.

"Meow~" Tan Qiu called out impatiently, his eyes flashing coldly in the darkness. It has been lying next to Amy's pillow, and it has been snoring with its eyes closed just now. It is indeed difficult to spot the existence of this black cat without looking carefully.

The foxy girl got scared all of a sudden. She shrank her head and flew to the window, not daring to move again.

"Trash!" Kreacher cursed at the vixen in displeasure.

As luck would have it, Amy woke up at this moment. Although her eyes were still bleary-eyed, she was able to reach out and pinch Kreacher's big ears.

Kreacher shouted in a hoarse voice in pain: "Let go! You freak!"

Amy opened her mouth and shouted: "Fred! George!"

There were two "cracking" sounds from the bedside, like two firecrackers exploding. Fred and George appeared there at the same time, saying to her: "Here it comes, sweetheart!"

Amy no longer bothered to scold them for not calling her "Sweetheart" or other nicknames. She even didn't bother to refute and correct Fred when he called her "Amy's little softie" when no one was around. At this time, she only carried Kreacher in front of them and said in a complaining and coquettish manner: "This old elf of Zaun disturbed my sleep! I don't know what he brought in this time!"

"It's okay! It's okay! Just keep resting!" Fred stroked her hair and comforted her with a smile.

George couldn't help but laugh and said: "Anyway, as long as the charcoal balls are here, nothing can get close to you!"

Fred suddenly smiled weakly and bitterly: "You're right, even we can't get close..."

It's just that the amount of information in the words was too great. With Amy's confused and groggy mind, which didn't want to wander yet, she couldn't figure it out so quickly.

Perhaps after hearing Kreacher's shout, or perhaps hearing Amy's shout, the few people who were still noisy next door walked outside the door and looked at the three people and an old elf inside with different expressions.

"Have they... started dating?" Harry suddenly asked.

It’s not his fault, it’s just that the scene in front of him is too intimate.

Hermione was also suddenly curious: "When did it start?"

Ron thought for a while and said: "It started last summer! When we went to watch the Quidditch World Cup!"

"Huh?" Hermione and Harry made extremely surprised sounds at the same time.

Not only are they surprised by this, the person involved will also be surprised when they hear it.

Kreacher's ears were still being pulled by Amy, and he kept screaming: "You freak, let me go!"

Hermione couldn't stand it any longer, so she walked in and said to Amy, who was still sitting on the bed: "You can't do this to him! He prepares food for us and cleans the room all day long! We should at least give him a little respect!"

"But this old thing is so shameless!" Amy still didn't let go of Kreacher's ears and yawned. After scratching her hair, she seemed to wake up a little. She looked at Kreacher with disgust and curled her lips. Said: "I know he doesn't welcome us, but he obviously doesn't want to be loyal to Sirius! He even... thinks it's best to let Sirius die in Azkaban!"

Upon hearing this, Harry became angry and shouted at Kreacher: "How could you curse Sirius like this?"

Kreacher shivered after being yelled at, and looked at Harry with evasive eyes, but his tone was still very rude: "You guys who forcefully break into other people's homes, I will not allow you to taint my poor mistress. Of the house!”

Hermione wanted to try to communicate with him properly, so after coming in, she first said: "Amy, let him go!"

Amy doesn't care, it's not like she can't be caught again anyway. So she quickly let go of her hand, letting the old Zaun elf stand at the foot of her bed. She herself continued to sit on the edge of the bed, shaking her feet from time to time, and continued to yawn.

Hermione knelt down and said in a very gentle voice as if talking to a child: "Hello, Kreacher! Uh... First of all, thank you very much for guarding this house for more than ten years... "

"Okay, thank you..." Kreacher glanced at Hermione with disgust and muttered to himself again: "Old Kreacher is really smart. A mudblood is actually trying to talk to old Kreacher like a hostess. Huh~ I really don’t know my identity! Old Kreacher has to pretend not to hear, don’t taint old Kreacher’s ears!”

Hermione had been stunned for a long time, as if she didn't expect that Click would still treat her with this attitude.

Amy yawned and said, "Hermione, if you want me to catch him again and teach you a lesson, just say so!"

"No! It can't be like this!" Hermione still insisted, still forcing a smile on Kreacher: "You don't have to accept me, but I still want you to be free!"

"Hmph~" Kreacher's eyes already flashed with vicious hatred, and he was still muttering: "Look, this mudblood really considers himself his master! He also wants to drive old Kreacher out of this house. She is really delusional! The Weasley family, a pure-blooded traitor, will only deal with guys like this who can’t recognize their identity..."

"What are you talking about?" Ron rushed over aggressively, as if he wanted to kick Kreacher away.

Hermione still stopped Ron and forced a smile: "I think this is your prejudice against me! As time goes by, I think you will get to know me again!" She pursed her lips and thought for a while, He said, "Goodbye!" and turned around and ran out the door.

Amy reminded Ron: "Catch up and comfort her! No matter how good she pretends, it's useless. I can see that she is about to cry! Who was this old elf of Zaun who scolded her so much? Everyone will be angry, she is already very well-educated by not taking action directly!"

Ron heard this and hurriedly chased him out, still shouting: "Hermione! Are you okay?"

Harry looked at the people still in the room and felt that he had nothing to say, so he asked, "Where is Ginny?"

Fred shook his head and gestured to the door: "Stairs! She must be trying to open the conference room door again!"

George said instead: "She took more than ten dung eggs from me and probably threw them all on the door of the conference room!"

After Harry heard this, he said, "Thank you!" and went out.

Amy had already cast her eyes on Kreacher, making the old elf tremble. Finally, Amy curled up her lips and revealed an evil smile: "Old elf, I'm not as well-educated as the little girl just now!"

Kreacher trembled and sneered: "Of course, because you are a freak!"

Amy immediately stood up and put on her slippers, grabbed Kreacher's big ears again, and dragged her out of the room, saying, "Your mouth stinks so much, I'll go brush your teeth! By the way, I'll put it on your waist." Wash that rag too!"

Kreacher kept yelling: "Let go! You freak! Let go of old Kreacher!!!"

Fred and George followed, laughing.

"George, I think Amy will tame this foul-mouthed house elf sooner or later!"

"Fred, I think so too!"