[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

On Christmas Day, the happiest thing seemed to be Sirius, who seemed to be singing Christmas carols as if he hadn't seen so many people for a long time.

They put the gifts in their respective rooms early in the morning and thanked each other after going out.

Amy received a scarf knitted by Molly, a wand maintenance kit from Ginny, and a sleeping eye mask from Hermione.

As soon as she went out, Ginny came up to her immediately and said with a smile: "Amy, I really like that set of high-quality Quidditch protective gear! I think I can definitely become a professional Quidditch player!"

Amy also smiled and praised: "Of course you can! By the way, I also like the wand maintenance kit you gave me!"

Fred suddenly appeared with an untimely bow tie around his neck. He took Amy's hand and gently pulled her into his arms. He smiled evilly and said deliberately: "What should I do, boss lady, I forgot to give you a gift?" You prepare a gift, why don't I give you a warm kiss!" Then he moved towards Amy's mouth.

Amy quickly blocked it with her hand and said, "Save it! I'll keep it with you first, and I'll come back to pick it up in two years!"

George also appeared wearing an identical bow tie, holding Amy's hand and smiling: "What gift does the boss lady want? We originally planned to commit ourselves to each other, so we didn't prepare anything!"

Amy was not sure whether they both said that on purpose, so she said helplessly: "Forget it if you don't, I don't care!"

"It's okay not to care!" Fred hugged her from behind again like an octopus.

George also forcibly stretched his hands to her waist and hugged her, lowering his head and still smiling at her: "I've put away my tie, I have to express it!"

Amy blushed, stamped her feet and whispered, "You should restrain yourself, there are so many people watching!"

Indeed, Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione were all watching.

Fred looked at them, still disapproving: "Let them look at it!"

George added: "You can also learn from me!"

"You..." Amy blushed so much that she was about to lose her mind, so she had to punch and kick with her eyes closed, and finally pushed them both away.

"So, what's wrong with me giving him a bow tie?" Amy stared at Hermione.

Hermione quickly said: "Don't look at me! I just made a slight suggestion! You are the one who makes the final decision!"

Ginny giggled out loud: "So, was it Hermione who suggested that you buy bow ties for Fred and George? Haha..."

"Is this... weird?" Amy still didn't quite understand.

Ginny smiled so mysteriously: "Basically, not everyone can give a bow tie! Haha..."

Although Amy still didn't understand, she seemed to understand a little bit more. So Fred and George suddenly came to force her, and it was all her fault?

Harry looked at the three of them now and could only think of Cho Chang, and felt a little uncomfortable, so he said, "Can we go down?"

"Better not!" said Fred.

George explained: "Percy sent the jumper back."

"—and not even a word of concern about Dad."

"——Mom is still crying."

"Then let me go and give Kreacher a gift first!" Hermione secretly put a small quilt into Kreacher's "nest", probably a Christmas gift for Kreacher.

Amy, on the other hand, directly pulled out Kreacher who was hiding in the closet and said, "Merry Christmas, Kreacher! This is for you!" and stuffed a small wooden box thirty centimeters square into his arms.

Harry was startled: "I thought he left! Sirius didn't even find him!"

Kreacher bent his eyes and stared at Amy with disapproval: "What do you mean, you freak?"

Amy yawned boredly and said: "Use it to store your treasure! You see, this can be locked. You can put all the things you want to keep in it and then lock it, or just add a Spell, don’t let anyone open it. In short, you can pretend whatever you want!”

Kreacher looked at the wooden box, then looked up at Amy, and finally squinted his eyes and said: "I think you are full!"

"That's right!" Amy was even nodding: "The roujiamo made this morning was very delicious, so I was very full! Was it specially made for me?"

Kreacher bared his teeth and shouted, "Old Kreacher also learned how to make hand-made noodles. It must be more delicious than what you make!"

"Of course! Of course! Next time you come here, I'll teach you how to be a beggar chicken!" Amy's eyes were like looking at an old man acting like a child.

Ron couldn't help but quietly said to Hermione: "Hermione, you'd better end your 'vomiting' now, because Amy has found another way and is almost successful!"

Hermione still glared at her fiercely, her expression particularly angry.

……

This time we went to "St. Mungo's", there was not much change from the time Amy came a few months ago, except for a few strange symptoms.

For example, this time, I saw a little girl with wings on her back, trying to fly into the sky like a bird. Her father kept holding her feet to prevent her from really flying away, and he broke out in a sweat.

There is also a person who has been dancing, and it is said that his shoes have been enchanted.

When he walked into the ward where Arthur was, he saw that another person in the same ward was still sleeping, and Bill was by Arthur's bedside.

It seemed that Arthur was seriously injured, with many bandages wrapped around his body, and blood was still oozing out.

"Oh, God!" Molly exclaimed when she saw the oozing blood: "Why is it still flowing out?"

Logically speaking, a wizard can stop bleeding very quickly, unless it is some kind of black magic that does not know the counter-spell.

Arthur pulled the quilt over his body to cover up the scary bloodstains. His face was covered with injuries but he still smiled and said: "Don't be like this, Molly, it just looks scary. In fact, there is nothing wrong with me. It's just because The snake that bit me seemed to have venom that inhibited wound healing."

Ginny already shed tears when she heard this, and walked to Arthur's bedside, leaning against Molly and crying silently.

Amy's hand had been held by Fred. At this time, she felt that Fred was using a lot of strength. When she looked up, she only saw his usual expression, a heartless smile.

"You look in good spirits, Dad!" Fred laughed.

George walked to Arthur's bedside and asked with concern: "Do these wounds still hurt?"

In fact, what they both said was nonsense. Can it not hurt if they are both injured like this? Is a person who is covered in bandages and continues to ooze blood really energetic?

Amy felt that although the two people had different expressions, they were both a little concerned and confused. They were very worried and wanted very much to cry like Ginny. But they couldn't do this, couldn't let others see them crying, and couldn't make others feel more sad, so it was very difficult for them to find something to say.

"I brought you a gift, I hope you like it!" Amy pulled Fred to Arthur's bed and placed a very delicate box on Arthur's lap.

"And mine!" Hermione also hurriedly gave her gift over.

What Harry finally gave him was a screwdriver.

"Oh, this is such a good thing!" Arthur took the screwdriver given by Harry and couldn't put it down.

Molly smiled helplessly: "You just like playing with these things."

Arthur laughed, opened the gift from Amy again, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh!! This is...could this be...is..."

Amy explained: "This is a small experimental set for primary school students."

In fact, there isn't much inside, just a knife-like switch, two bases for installing small light bulbs and batteries, a few easily removable wires with clips, and two AA batteries.

Arthur held the little light bulb excitedly and kept asking: "Muggles can actually make this thing light up! How do they light up?"

"It's actually very simple..." Amy said, walking over and carefully teaching Arthur to install those things one by one, and finally install the battery.

"Okay!" Amy pointed to the knife-shaped switch and said, "You try to press that, and the power will be turned on!"

"Really?" Arthur was a little dubious, but also a little expectant. He used his slightly injured hand to press the switch grandly, and the small light bulb suddenly turned on.

"Oh, Merlin! This is incredible!" Arthur exclaimed again, looking at the little light bulb without blinking.

Mo Li's face showed helplessness: "Although a good mood is good for recovery, don't get too excited!"

Hermione also whispered: "So he likes this? This is something I played with when I was in elementary school!"

Harry nodded: "I've played it too!"

"Merlin's bald head!" Ron was extremely shocked: "Have you Muggles been playing with this kind of thing since you were so young?"

Fred couldn't help but feel relaxed, and said to George: "Our boss lady knows what other people like."

George didn't say anything, but looked at Amy and smiled, with eyes full of love.