【Deha】Is Mrs. Lavender updated today?

There was no reply from the forum, and there was still no such person found on Weibo. Harry Potter sighed, and threw the phone on the table. It has been two days, and it seems that the girl is really determined to delete the account.

The hour hand of the clock is slowly approaching the number nine. Harry Potter flipped through the file in hand and glanced at the phone again. Seriously, he can't wait to turn into a permission dog and simply put all the information of the owner under the ID "Lavender Field Watching the Stars" Check the bottom of the sky, and then an apparition appeared in front of the girl and said "Auror law enforcement please cooperate with the work".

In reality, of course, he couldn't, and never would.

Harry Potter let out another breath, sliding his office chair to face the desktop computer and manipulating the mouse to log in to the forum.Now that the lavender line is broken, they naturally have to find other ways to make enough bait before the murderer locks down the next victim.

They made up a fake persona through the backstage, and that consumed their entire day.

From name, age, gender, to Hogwarts enrollment time, graduation year, grades of various subjects, teachers' evaluation of career intentions, and dynamic news on various social networking platforms, except that the account of the forum is newly registered, everything else is done. old handle.

Harry Potter was currently logged into this account with the ID "Yuxiang Vinyl". Yesterday morning, this account published her first work on the Hogwarts underground fandom forum.

[[allHarry] slept on your 360 for five days]

The savior rubbed his forehead in pain. Seriously, if he didn't know that this thing was his debut work written by his own fishing law enforcement, he would have wished to kill him and cast a curse on the author.

This thing described in detail the sexual details of Harry Potter and N suitors.As for the characters, venue, method, time, and how to operate, they are all decided by drawing lots.

Yes, draw lots.

Ron Weasley's idea, Harry Potter almost strangled the other party the moment he said, "Oh, it's so troublesome, let's draw lots." If it wasn't for Hermione Granger's eyes lit up and knocked out countless permutations and combinations.

Okay, this is considered a sacrifice for the cause, right?

Harry Potter didn't want to read again what was written in this insane thing, anyway, he didn't need to think about it and knew there was nothing good about it.

The popularity and ranking of the article are all arranged and manipulated. In order to ensure that this fan can be seen by the murderer, the popularity ranking, comments, and advertising promotion are all marked with the name of this mourning thing.

Harry Potter can guarantee that anyone who logs into the forum will be able to see this eye-popping work.

After a day and a night of exposure, this fanfic has indeed achieved the effect they expected. Hermione Granger is still in contact with the writers to come up with another article. After all, it is a bit too fake for an article to be at the top of the list for more than three consecutive days. .

The task of Harry Potter and Ron Weasley was to ensure the activity of this account on the forum.

He and Ron Weaslely log in at different times and are responsible for replying to comments and participating in discussions on other topics in the forum. For example, Harry Potter is more accustomed to clicking into Drarry's article area, and imitating the tone of various fans to leave messages under the works of various writers.

[Pomelo Fragrant Vinyl: Blow up my wife!It's so delicious, isn't it! ]

[Yuxiang Vinyl: Merlin's beard, red chicken, Chi Liu~]

[Pomelo Fragrant Vinyl: Ask for more in the front row! ]

Of course, in order not to look too sharp to others, Harry Potter would browse the content that Ron Weasley had already commented on in advance, but to be honest...he never thought that his old buddies would act in such a style.

[Pomelo Fragrant Vinyl: I can’t breathe, it’s so sad, madam, you accompany me with tissues~]

[Yuxiang Vinyl: o(╥﹏╥)o woo woo woo, I don’t want them to separate]

[Yuxiang Vinyl: Oh my god, it's so cute!I'm going to hide such a wife in Gringotts! ]

......

Ron what's wrong with you Ron!Wake up, buddy! ! !

"What's the matter Harry, is there a problem?" Ron Weasley chewed on the strange flavored beans with a calm expression on the other end of the voice.

"Where did you learn it?" Harry Potter said he was very tired.

"Copy directly." He paused, "Wait, aren't you?"

...I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.However Harry Potter didn't think he should say that.

So the savior put it another way, "Why don't you find some people to operate and copy!"

"Hmm..." Ron Weasley was silent for two seconds, and then continued with disgust, "I'm sorry to be blunt, but I think it's pretty much the same. They're all... um... weird. If you let me do it myself, I'm sure I can't do it." Arrived."

That's right, Harry Potter didn't doubt Ron Weasley's last words at all, after all, he was a straight man with a stone hammer.Maliciously acting cute?nonexistent.

Harry Potter hung up the phone and sighed.

The computer screen still stayed in the Drarry fanfiction area, he refreshed the page, and an extremely familiar title floated up.

That was the last fanfic before watching the stars disappear in the lavender field. Although it has withdrawn from the popularity list today, it still gets posted from time to time.

Harry Potter subconsciously went in, the latest message was crying as always, the ending was too cruel, Harry Potter browsed through those messages again, although Lavender hadn't updated for two days, but no readers realized that this writer might disappear from now on in this forum.

[Yuxiang Vinyl: Is there a follow-up? ]

He accidentally left a short sentence, without showing any cuteness or expression, and just replied a few words dryly.

Harry Potter looked at the comments made by Yuxiang Vinyl, his mind went blank.

The phone rang at the right time, pulling him back from the empty state.

Hermione Granger's anxious voice rang through the receiver.

"Harry, we missed it." Hermione Granger said heavily, "He may have done it again."

***

Pansy Parkinson sat with legs crossed impatiently in the interrogation room of the Auror office, a box of cakes on the table.

"I swear, I really don't know." The girl said in a bad tone.

"Then how did you find out that there is something wrong with this cake?" Harry Potter used his wand to untie the ribbons tied on the cake box, and lifted the lid. It looked like an ordinary cream cake.If Pansy Parkinson hadn't noticed that there was a ring in it, it was indeed an ordinary brioche.

"Because it wasn't sent to me, and it shouldn't have been sent to me."

"What's the meaning."

Pansy Parkinson handed over a card. The edge of the white card was printed with a half-circle of lilac lavender patterns, and some cream was stained in the corner.

[To look at the stars in the lavender field

wish you a happy life.

your admirer]

"What does this mean? Why are you so sure it has something to do with the previous case?" Harry Potter asked.

"I'm not sure." Pansy Parkinson replied logically, "I just know this thing shouldn't be in my house."

"Is that why you came to report the crime?"

"Yes."

Harry Potter picked up the white card on the table and glanced at the contents on it again.

"So this 'stargazing in the lavender field' isn't you?" he asked.

"Of course." Pansy Parkinson replied.

"Who is that?"

"my friend."

"Which friend?" Harry Potter continued to ask.

"Why should I tell you?" Pansy Parkinson asked warily.

"Because I think we need to get in touch with your friend and ask something," Harry Potter explained.

Pansy Parkinson frowned. "I can answer questions on behalf of... her."

"Okay, so shall we begin?" Harry Potter waved his wand, and the automatic recording pen twisted its body, ready to start working.

"The name of your friend?"

"Secret."

"gender?"

"Female."

"age?"

"adult."

"This name, or nickname, is she using on the forum?"

"Yes."

"When did you register for the forum?"

"..." Pansy Parkinson tried to remember, "a year ago?"

"The specific time?"

"I do not remember."

"So did she have a problem with anyone in the forum?"

"Yes." Pansy Parkinson nodded, and then deliberately asked for a while, "But they probably found out that they are more similar to each other and have gradually worked together."

"How to say?"

"Who knows, the two should be in a hostile relationship, God knows how they got together." Pansy Parkinson helplessly spread his hands.

"... together?" Harry Potter guessed that what Pansy Parkinson was talking about was that the lavender and the wand were too thin, and asked tentatively.

"Yeah, the relationship has suddenly become very good. Her Weibo even only focuses on me and her." Pansy Parkinson chose to hide the fact that Lavender also followed the savior in front of him.

That's not getting together, okay, this young lady...Harry Potter secretly slandered after confirming that the other party was indeed talking about his friendly relationship with Lavender.

"So besides this, is there anything else?"

"Nothing."

"you sure?"

"of course."

"Or, you don't know?"

"Of course I'm sure, no more."

"Okay, thank you Miss Parkinson." Harry Potter signaled the stylus to stop, "But I think we still need to visit your friend, at least we need to find out who this admirer is."

"I think I can tell you Potter." Pansy Parkinson looked at the savior opposite, "I don't think there is anyone else who can be called admiration except her." Her eyes drifted coldly towards the Auror office outside the inquiry room Go, "And, it's your own."

"Who is she?" Harry Potter frowned and asked. He knew that Lavender had many fans, but he didn't know who could be called his admiration.

"The wand is too thin."

***

When Pansy Parkinson emerged from the fireplace of Malfoy Manor, the owner of the manor was frantically flipping through all the news about the dark magic ring hidden in the dessert that had been exposed by the media a while ago in the study.

The cake brought by Pansy Parkinson is obviously not a coincidence, but why did the murderer target Draco Malfoy this time, and also wrote his Internet nickname. What internet nickname.

The only thing Draco Malfoy didn't know right now was whether he was being targeted or Lavender was being targeted.If it is the former, why is this cake sent to Pansy Parkinson?But if it was the latter, why did the other party wait until he handed over the account to Pansy Parkinson before doing anything?

Or, the murderer's goal was always lavender, and the timing was just a coincidence. The cake that was supposed to be sent to him was sent to Pansy Parkinson by mistake?

But no matter what, it was obviously aimed at him, and he had to figure it out.

Pansy Parkinson rushed into the study, shouting Draco Malfoy's name.

"Draco Malfoy—!" The poor door slammed against the wall.

Pansy Parkinson sprinted towards the Manor Master before he could curse at her, staring intently at Draco Malfoy's frowning face.

"Draco Malfoy, you're done." Her tone was serious.

"What?" Draco Malfoy was confused.

"Potter wants to see you." Pansy Parkinson paused with a sullen face, and added, "No, it should be said, he wants to see you." She pointed to the computer on the table, "Looking at the stars in the lavender field."

Draco Malfoy was a little agitated, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck, didn't you fucking tell him I'm missing?"

"I said it, but your crush did." Pansy Parkinson shrugged his shoulders and cleared his throat again, "In order to maintain the peace of the British wizarding world and to ensure the personal safety of every wizard, as a It's his duty to be an Auror. And—" She deliberately covered her chest with a look of pity, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't go, he can visit his home, there is no one the Ministry of Magic can't find."

Draco Malfoy suddenly felt that there was a thunder in his head, and the thunderbolt from the blue sky was deafening, and it exploded.

Fuck your uncle's Harry Potter!Could it be possible for someone to delete the account? ! !

Tbc