Sifels Cliveden

Chapter 14 List

Usually, all the Slytherin students will be present at breakfast time. The food just appeared on the table, and the dean standing on the professor's chair suddenly stood up. I don't know if it was Gilderoy Lockhart who was sitting next to him. It can't be annoying, anyway, he just walked towards the Slytherin table with a piece of parchment.

"For those staying at the school for Christmas, sign your honorable names here. The prefects have made the statistics, and I will leave them to me at night." After finishing speaking, the dean put the parchment in front of the prefects, turned around and walked out. This idiot has been babbling non-stop, why don't you go back to the office and ask the house elf to send you some food!

The parchment was quickly passed from the hands of the senior students to the second-year students. Slytherin's dorm list would usually be handed back blank. He reluctantly signed his name.

"You actually want to stay in school?" Blaise pinched the parchment with two fingers and looked at Draco curiously, "Why?"

"Dad, they went to France..." Draco glared at him angrily, forked a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ha, so the poor young master Malfoy has been abandoned~ I wish you a happy Christmas holiday, so I really want to stay..." Blaise's pen stopped on the parchment Above, looked at Draco with regret, "It's a pity that my mother told me to go back~" After finishing speaking, he continued to pass it on with a smile.

"..."

Sifels held the parchment and looked at it for a long time. There were only three names of Draco on it. Her silly father Cadiak asked the owl to bring a thick letter a few days ago. Balabala is a big It's all about how much they miss her and how much they want her to go home for the holidays, but if she wants to stay in school for Christmas break, it's not impossible...

"Huh? Is this very tasty?" Little Red Hair looked curiously at Hermione who stopped eating halfway through. Her expression also looked very tangled, like the kind that looks delicious when scooped up. I stuffed the food into my mouth with anticipation, and when I ate it, I realized that it was as bad as it looked, but it seemed wasteful to spit it out.

Harry helplessly grabbed the little red-haired little red-haired man who was holding a fork to Hermione's plate to taste if it was really that bad, and pointed at the long Slytherin table with a puzzled look on his face. .

"???" Xiao Hongmao was even more confused, what the hell?Isn't the food unpalatable?Why did it involve Slytherin again?

Before Harry opened his mouth to explain, the entangled emotions on Hermione's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a sweet smile. It seemed that Sifels finally signed her name on the list.

So Little Red-haired was very surprised to see Hermione, who was struggling to spit out the food in her mouth a second ago, scooped up the food and stuffed it into her mouth in a second, and it was very delicious... So Is it delicious or not...

"Hermione!" Seeing that the food on Hermione's plate was getting less and less, Little Red finally couldn't help calling out to her.

"Huh? What's the matter, what's the matter Ron?" Hermione said as she stuffed the last bite into her mouth and chewed.

"Is your breakfast delicious or not?" Little Red Mao stared at the empty plate curiously.

"Well, how should I put it, it's not bad, the breakfast I had today is the same as yours..." Hermione pointed to his own breakfast.

"Really?!" Xiao Hongmao started to stare at his breakfast and think about life.

Harry couldn't help but patted Hermione on the shoulder, and explained, "Hey, your expression was a bit strange when you looked over there just now, so Ron thought you ate something unpalatable, and then saw you gulping I ate my own breakfast, so I wonder if your breakfast is good..."

"Pfft...cough, well, I'm full, so I'll go first, remember to eat quickly and don't be late." Hermione saw Sifels stand up from her seat with sharp eyes, and wiped her mouth casually , picked up the book and walked out quickly, catching up with Sifels when she turned into the corridor.

"Good morning! Sifels~" Hermione greeted her with a smile.

"Good morning." Sifels glanced at the heavy book held by Hermione on her chest. She waved her wand and threw a levitating spell over it, allowing Hermione to hold it with one hand, and then said in Hermione's hand. With puzzled eyes, Min took her vacant hand into his.

Hermione blushed and broke away from the hand that was not too tight, and covered her hand again before Sifels frowned, her fingers slid down Sifles's, and then passed through There is a gap, fingers clasped tightly, "This...hold it better...it won't be so easy to let go..."

"Yeah." Sifels raised her eyebrows slightly, raised the hands they were clasping, and lowered her head to place a light kiss on the back of Hermione's hand. Satisfied, she took her flushed appearance into her eyes, and held her hand in a happy mood. The man strode forward.

"..." Feeling that he was hit hard again, Draco couldn't help covering his eyes, leaning on the wall weakly and continuing to walk. Why did he choose this path for a while? !There are so many paths leading to the classroom, but I chose the one with those two guys!simply!

"Regret it! I said go to the other side, but you still want to come over..." Blaise happily put his arm on Draco's shoulder, and dragged him to the other side.

"Who knows we'll meet them..." Draco didn't have the strength to knock off the claw on his shoulder that was sure to wrinkle his robes.

"Hahaha, but the two of them look too tired... Well, I don't know what will happen if Granger is the one who gets petrified next time..." I'm really curious~

"Keep your voice down!" Draco said pretending to be serious, but can you restrain the look of expectation on your face.

"I can't hear it anyway~ I'm really curious what the heir of the Cliveden family will do after his little friend has an accident~" Blaise said indifferently.

"Cough...me too..."

"Hahaha, young master Malfoy, you are also very bad~"

"roll!"

……

Sifels sent Hermione to the door of the classroom where she was attending class, then turned around and walked towards her class. She came early today, so the remaining time was enough for her to walk slowly to her class.It's just that she hadn't taken two steps before Hermione ran over and grabbed her hand.

"What's the matter?" Sifels fell into a warm embrace as soon as she finished asking.

If it wasn't for worrying that Sifels would be late, Hermione would really want to just hold her like this and never let go, the little Sifels is really comfortable to hold ~ Hermione buried her face in Sifels' neck, deeply Taking a breath, "Thank you, Sifels."

"Ok?"

"You were going home for Christmas, weren't you?"

"Hey, I heard that the festive atmosphere here is very good, so..." Don't think too much, it's not because of you that you stayed...

"Oh...well then..." Hermione sounded a little disappointed.

Sifels' heart tightened, she twitched a bit and then reached out and patted the other person's back, "Hey, there is also a little bit of the reason because of you, only a little bit!"

"Puff, okay~ only a little bit~" Hermione couldn't help laughing, and when Sifels was about to explode, she turned her head and kissed her face, "I'm so happy, so happy now ~"

"Hmph. Let go, class is about to begin." Sifels sullenly pushed the guy in front of him who wouldn't let go once he hugged her.

"Oh..." Well, this time I was really lost, reluctantly let go of the person in my arms, and then watched her leave.

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One day a week later, Sifels just walked to the door of the banquet hall after class, and found a group of people chattering around the bulletin board. Although he was a little curious, he looked at the dense crowd and weighed it again. Taking a look at my small body, I guess there is only one breath left after squeezing in?Hmph, I'm not a curious person anyway, so I don't want to know what happened!

"Uh... That's the announcement about the Dueling Club." A voice suddenly sounded beside Sifels, and after a glance, it turned out to be a certain little snake from the third grade, and he followed Sifels very skillfully. He explained as he walked, "That idiot Gilderoy Lockhart opened a dueling club, and the point is that his assistant seems to be our dean, so we should all go to pay our respects to the dean at around eight o'clock tonight. Heroic! It's in the banquet hall."

"Oh." Sifels said that he was not very interested. Even if the dean was there, it was just that the dean was unilaterally suppressing that idiot.

"Hey, I heard that Gryffindors who like to join in the fun will go there... Well, if the Savior is here, his friends should be there too..." The little snake said in a "small voice" as he passed by.

So Sifels stopped abruptly when she turned towards the direction of the Slytherin common room, retracted her steps, turned and walked towards the banquet hall with a blank expression.

After dinner, the four long tables disappeared into the banquet hall with the help of Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall, replaced by a huge long stage (?).Thousands of candles floated on the ceiling, and the top was turned into a deep purple, as if the entire hall was enveloped in it. It felt okay, but the color was a bit sloppy, but thinking about who organized it, the color was really good. It's not so showy anymore, because organizer Gilderoy Lockhart's attire will only be more...

When it was close to eight o'clock, the students all came to the banquet hall, including the Gryffindor trio. Sifels glanced at where they were standing, and struggled for less than a second. It was better to decide not to go, then It can be said that the side is directly facing the stage, and the visual effect is good, but there are also a lot of people.It is better for her to stand in the corner and watch the excitement.This kind of small club should be quite safe, and Lockhart's level can't teach any powerful spells.

As soon as [-]:[-] arrived, the brats who were still guessing who would teach suddenly cried out, because they saw Lockhart who was dressed up to attend, and Head Slytherin, who was still wearing a black robe, appeared in the center of the stage.

Then Lockhart's next words broke the last hope left in their hearts, yes, he was the one to guide, and Professor Snape was his assistant tonight.