Sifels Cliveden

Sifles and their first class was the boring history of magic, and they went with Gryffindor College. After seeing the chaotic dining situation in the morning, she didn't feel a little bit uncomfortable even if all the Gryffindors were late. Accident.So when she saw a boy with a camera hanging around his neck rushing into the classroom when the class bell rang, she didn't even look at it, but why did that guy walk towards her with an excited face?

Glancing at the boy sitting next to him, Sifels frowned indistinctly, and his whole body was chilled!

"Cough, Sifels, let's change positions." Astoria stood up actively, she didn't want to be in an environment with low air pressure and low temperature in the rest of the sleep class!

Nodding, Sifels stood up and changed positions quickly, ignoring the boy's astonished expression, and looked at the astoria distance between the two with a straight face, then moved to the side, He didn't stop in satisfaction until he reached the edge of the chair.

"Such an exaggeration?" Astoria twitched the corners of his mouth, "Do you still have male phobia?"

"No."

"Why then?"

"Hate the camera."

"What is the lens..."

"Uh, I think she should mean my camera..." The boy took off the camera hanging from his neck and put it on the table in embarrassment, and looked at Sifels in a daze, "I'm not malicious, I love your music! And there are no more seats in the classroom..."

"Oh." Sifels responded dispensably, opened the book and prepared to listen to the class seriously.

"..." The boy who wanted to say something, after seeing Sifels' actions, silently swallowed his words under Astoria's sympathetic eyes... It was really cold...

So, amidst the mysterious undulating hypnotic sound of Professor Binns, the ghost professor, one after another lay down on the stomach. In less than 10 minutes, only Sifels was left awake in the entire classroom!To be reasonable, Professor Binns's unchanging speech rate and undulating intonation sounded like fairy music to Sifels' ears, okay? !In this sweet and sweet voice, Sifels found that she was sober and entered an extremely miraculous state. The voice of Professor Binns, which was close to her ears, was slowly disappearing, and the lying figure beside her also disappeared. Disappearing one by one without a trace...

"...children... come... come... come to me..."

who?where?

"Come here... here... there will be something you want... come here..."

how to get to?

The voice did not appear again, and when everything returned to normal, a golden key appeared silently in Sifels' hands, and then a line of retro English appeared in her notebook... Put the key on the She put it in her pocket, as if nothing had happened, and continued to take notes. As for the line of words, it disappeared the moment she picked up the pen, as clean as if it had never appeared before.She had heard Cadiak mention such a situation before the start of school. It seemed that Hogwarts Castle was randomly selecting the owner or heir of the castle. According to the history recorded by the Cliveden family, this situation has only happened for thousands of years. It only appeared twice, this is the third time...

Legend has it that Hogwarts Castle existed for many years before it was included in the Slytherin family. No matter what happened, it was there, and it was never damaged except for mottled historical traces on the walls. .Even if it is unfortunately damaged, it can be repaired slowly over a long period of time. Without human intervention, this repair process may last hundreds of thousands of years depending on the degree of damage.

Then find some time to check it out.The finger of the key that Sifels was rubbing in her pocket suddenly hurt, and the next moment, she found that the key in her hand had disappeared, and a small golden mark appeared on the index finger of her right hand holding the quill. ... Tsk, is there a free tattoo?This style is really ugly!This thought flashed across, and then Sifels saw that the key imprint turned into a hovering golden snake... Well, for the snake's sake...

"..." Sifels swore that she just saw the little golden snake with a coiled diameter of less than one centimeter flicking its tail!Actually conscious!Inquestin!

……

After class every day, except for appearing in the banquet hall during meals, Sifels almost stayed in the common room. After a long time, the hidden corner in the lounge became her fixed position, except for the daily meeting Except for drinks and snacks, almost no one would bother her.So this is a Ravenclaw type Slytherin?Although Sifels seems a bit out of place, but for the extremely protective Slytherin, as long as they are pleasing to the eye, they will protect them carefully, and Sifels just happens to be the kind of cute and cute who looks pleasing to the eye In Pansy's words, it looks cute even with a straight face all day~ and those unconscious little movements are really cute!For example, the act of playing silent music on your knees when you are bored is very cute. Yes, someone has tried to stare at the rhythm and gestures of Sifels' fingers, and the more you look at it, the more you feel familiar. If you put her hands on the keys, that's the music she played...

So Sifels, who has been walking alone, not only was not rejected, but there was always a little snake escorting her along the way, not to mention a few times she actually ran into the stupid Ge who came here to make trouble. Lanffindor, after dealing with the trouble of being sent to the door, the little snakes unanimously decided to carry out the escort operation to the end!Sifels sees all of this in her eyes, and she is also silently thinking about something in her heart. She will remember all the kindness others treat her in her heart, and then find opportunities to repay her twice, even though she is still young and has no great ability. , but besides being a top student, she is also a powerful local tyrant!If she can't do it, she can find her father!

Except for the banquet hall that must be visited every day, the library is probably the place Sifels goes to the most, but every time she goes there, she just borrows and returns books. Compared with the library where there are always whispers, she is more I like to stay in the common room, where I can throw sound-proof spells without any restraint, and there are also drinks and snacks!And the comfortable seat is much better than this hard wooden stool!

Hermione has been in a very low mood recently, because she found that even if Sifels became a student at Hogwarts, she would not have much chance to meet her, except that she would definitely see each other at breakfast every day. The grades are different, and she often ran to the banquet hall after class, only to find that Sifels had finished eating and left... After she heard that some time ago, someone went to Sifels for trouble, she was even more sad Yes, because those guys happen to belong to her own college, and she has never regretted rejecting the Sorting Hat's move to sort her into Ravenclaw like now... Sifles must hate Gryffindor now...

"Alas..." Hermione rested her chin on one hand, staring at her homework in a daze.

"Hermione, are you okay?" Harry shook his hand in front of her eyes, "You don't look very happy recently, what happened?"

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about why I'm so unlucky, I always miss the time to see Sifels..." The brainless fan expressed his displeasure!

"There!" Ron next to him suddenly pointed to a certain bookshelf and said.

"??? What's there?" Hermione followed his hand to look at the bookshelf, only to find that it was no different!

"The person you're looking for, I saw behind that bookshelf, heck, it's just an evil Slytherin, if you miss it, you'll miss it... what's so interesting..." Ron should be glad he was saying When the latter sentence was said, Hermione stood up impatiently and rushed out, otherwise she would definitely be beaten!Give that one a hard beating!

"Bang!" Because Hermione was walking too fast, she accidentally bumped into the bookshelf when turning a corner, gritted her teeth and rubbed her sore shoulder, and when she looked up, she saw Sifels frowning at herself , couldn't help crying in my heart: I'm doomed!Sifles must really hate Gryffindor!She actually frowned!

He tilted his head and glanced at Hermione, who was hesitating and didn't know whether he should go forward. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a large tome that was toppled when Hermione touched the bookshelf again. Sifels directly read it without thinking. He stepped forward and dragged Hermione, who was taller than him, into his arms, and slapped the dropped book with his hand. To be fair, his hands really hurt a little after the slap!Sifels let go of Hermione expressionlessly, glanced at the reddened back of her hand, walked around Hermione and picked up the book on the ground.

"..." I was hugged!Got hugged!Got hugged!Hermione stood there with a suspicious blush on her face. If she had a screen in her mind, it must be filled with these words...

After Sifels put the book away with the help of the floating spell, she looked at Hermione who was still standing there in a daze, and helplessly stepped forward to hold her wrist, leading her away from this somewhat dangerous area. It's a bit stupid, it will become even more stupid if it is hit by such a thick book!

It wasn't until the two of them reached the sunny meadow that Hermione came back to her senses in the scorching sun. As soon as her soul returned to her body, she found that her wrist was still in Sifels' hands, and her happy soul almost fell into a trance again. Out of body!

"You...do you do that every day?" Sifels looked at Hermione suspiciously.

After discovering that her idol was talking to her, Hermione immediately felt as if she had been injected with expired chicken blood, she was a little over excited, and shook her head dizzily, "No... just being able to meet you today, I feel very happy Excited!"

"?" Sifels remembered that he went to breakfast every day and could see her.

"Except for the extremely short breakfast time, I haven't seen you for almost a week...and..." Hermione looked at the golden lake under the sun in a depressed mood, "and this is when I started school. This is the first time I talk to you in the future...we agreed to be friends..."

Although she didn't understand why Hermione was so depressed, Sifels subconsciously felt that she should say or do something, "See you here every Saturday? Well, we can have a picnic..."

"Is it really possible?!" Hermione excitedly held Sifels' hand when she heard the words, the surprise on her face was so obvious.

"Yeah." Nodding, although she was a little uncomfortable with such an intimate act, she didn't have the idea of ​​pulling her hand back. Hermione's hand felt very warm when she held it, which was very different from hers. I don't know if it was a physical problem. Her hands are cold all year round, and she can't warm them up even with gloves on.

"...Tomorrow is Saturday, so can I see you tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"What do you like to eat? I'll go to the kitchen to prepare!"

"Sweet...not too sweet."

"Okay! What else? What to drink?"

"No milk..." She pouted, she didn't know how much milk was fed by the housekeeper and silly father at home, and she finally left to stop drinking!She would rather drink nutritional potions than milk...

"Okay~ How about drinking juice? Change to one each time?"

"it is good."

"We're friends, right?"

"Ah."

"Then do you hate Gryffindor? I heard that someone is going to trouble you... I'm a Gryffindor too..."

"I don't hate you."

"!!! Great!" Hug!

"..."

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm just too excited..." Blushing, she let go of her hand.

"..." He pursed his lips stiffly.

"QAQ don't be angry!"

"Not angry."

"Really?!"

"Just not used to it."

"...Then I will try my best to restrain myself in the future!"

"...No..." You don't need to restrain yourself... the feeling of being hugged is not bad...

"? Did you just say something?"

"No."

"Oh alright……"

So Hermione missed Sifels' answer very regrettably, and was in a tangled state of wanting to touch but restraining her daring to touch for a long time... until one day Sifels felt helpless He took the initiative to hold her hand, and that ended the tormenting days...