HP Star Shining

Perhaps it was Cedric's innate personality and friendliness that made it easy for people to take off their masks, which is why he was so popular at Hogwarts and had so many friends.

As time went on, every time Su Xingchen thought of his ending, the guilt and uneasiness of helplessness would become more and more unsettling as the bond deepened.

She didn't know how to face that sunny smile and sparkling eyes.

After surviving the ordeal, she no longer had the courage to walk up to him and say, "Hey, Cedric, let me treat you to dinner."

Su Xingchen sighed lightly and shook his head, forget it!

When she was almost at the door of the Gryffindor common room, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. An idea flashed through her mind: she should ask the Weasley twins about this kind of "crime". They would definitely know the location of the kitchen.

She pounded her temples as she shouted the order to open the door.

It seems like my brain is crazy. Although I wasn’t that smart before, I didn’t seem as stupid as I am now?

As luck would have it, George and Fred were in the lounge, sitting on the table, dangling their legs and chatting.

"Hi, George. Hi, Fred."

"You're wrong, I'm George." said the man called Fred by Su Xingchen.

"I'm Fred," said another man who looked exactly like him.

"Huh?" Su Xingchen pointed his finger between the two of them in confusion. Both of them had the same expression.

"You're a liar." She pointed to the person on the left and said, "You're George." Then she moved to the right and said, "You're Fred."

A light flashed in the twins' eyes. They jumped off the table and came over in a few strides.

"How can you be sure?" Fred asked.

“Sometimes Mom gets confused too,” George said.

"Uh..." Su Xingchen blinked. How did she know for sure? She wasn't quite sure. It was just an intuition. "Feeling."

Fred's face was filled with surprise. "What does it feel like?"

"It's just an intuition. I feel that you must be Fred, and he is George." Su Xingchen thought it might be related to cultivation. Can he distinguish the difference in everyone's aura?

George frowned, unable to figure out what kind of intuition it was.

"By the way, I have something to ask you." Su Xingchen looked around for a while.

There were only a few people in the lounge, and they were all busy with their own things. No one paid attention to them. She approached the two of them and asked cautiously, "Do you know where the kitchen is?"

The twins looked at each other excitedly and said in unison, "The little cutie is trying to break the school rules."

Su Xingchen was dumbfounded. What the hell was Xiaoguaiguai?

George snapped his fingers. "We know where the kitchen is." "And we can take you in," Fred added.

"Really?" Su Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he knew he should ask them both.

"But we have to go to class now." George looked at the wall clock. "We'll take you in when no one is paying attention."

Su Xingchen nodded hurriedly, "Okay."

After seeing the twins off, she plopped down on the soft armchair, feeling that she had accomplished her goal for the day.

She scratched her head and actually wanted to ask George and Fred why they called her "little darling", which gave her goosebumps.

But I also felt that it seemed unnecessary. Maybe they were just having fun. After all, the two of them have never been serious.

Soon Su Xingchen discovered that starting with George and Fred, no one at Hogwarts who knew her called her by name anymore. Instead, their greetings became “Hi, little cutie.” “Good morning (noon) (evening), little cutie.” “Would you like to go to class together, little cutie?”

Su Xingchen's brain was about to crash, and he quickly asked Hermione what was going on.

Hermione looked embarrassed and found it difficult to speak.

"They think coward is too ugly to be suitable for you," said Ron.

"Everyone thinks you are as cute as a good little baby hiding in his mother's arms," ​​said Harry.

After Harry finished speaking, he and Ron tried their best to hold back their laughter. In the afternoon when Xingchen was not around, everyone was discussing what was in the crucible that could scare her so much.

Su Xingchen was almost in tears. What kind of person is this "little darling"? It would be better to just call him a coward!

"You guys..." She glanced at the three of them dimly, "You're not going to call me that too, are you?"

Harry waved his hands quickly, "No, Xingchen." Although he wanted to try, he knew that Xingchen would hit him, just like during the summer vacation of his first grade.

She looked at Ron and Hermione again, and they also quickly expressed their opinions.

"That's good. You are indeed my best friends." Su Xingchen's hands trembled slightly. It was just an afternoon he missed class. The students at Hogwarts were indeed very idle and gossipy.

She suddenly thought, could this be what Cedric wanted to talk about that day? She couldn't imagine if Cedric had jokingly said the words "little darling" to her at that time, would she have died on the spot.

It's numb, let her die.

Soon, the lively and interesting Defense Against the Dark Arts class became the favorite class for most students, except for the Slytherin students.

No one liked Care of Magical Creatures anymore. After the exciting first lesson, Hagrid seemed to have lost confidence and they began to take care of Flobberworms class after class.

Harry still hated Potions class the most, but now there was also a Divination class.

He didn't like the way Professor Trelawney's eyes always filled with tears when she saw him, nor did he like the way Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown always spoke to him in mysterious, hushed voices, as if he were about to die, after returning from that suffocating tower classroom.

At the beginning of October, an interesting thing occupied Harry's mind and made up for the troubles caused by those unpleasant classes.

The new Quidditch season was approaching, and they held a meeting of the Gryffindor team on Thursday to discuss new tactics.

On a dark and windy night, Su Xingchen, without telling Harry or the other two, followed the Weasley twins into the Hogwarts kitchen and cooked her first formal meal: a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

She scooped a spoonful into her mouth and squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

It was the right decision to come with the twins, otherwise she didn't know how to deal with the crying elves.

After trying it with some hesitation, George and Fred decisively took away most of it, and said that if she wanted to come next time, she should remember to invite them.

It turns out that all you need to conquer foreigners’ stomachs is a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. It’s actually true!

The weather was getting colder, the rain was getting heavier, and the nights were getting darker.

But no amount of storms, rain or mud could stop Harry from pursuing his dream of winning the glittering silver Quidditch trophy.