“dong dong dong ”

“Hermione – Little Hermione? What’s wrong with you, come out and let the father swear -“

The outside is constantly knocking on the door, over and over again, not bothering. Hermione is very sorry about this, she knows that her parents are really worried about her.

But she really didn’t want to move, she didn’t want it at all.

She was accompanying herself on a bed that was nearly 12 years old, and buried her face in a soft pillow with a pillow.

Must be mother, she must have washed the pillow when she was not at home, and a soapy scent filled her nose.

The familiar scent made Hermione’s thoughts fade away. She was a little confused to think that the day of enrolling Hogwarts was 9 1 Day, which was 18 days from her birthday.

The first birthday on Hogwarts was definitely the most unfortunate birthday of her life. Because everyone is not too familiar, and the attention of new students is mostly attracted by the novel magic course.

Unfortunately, no one knows her birthday, let alone someone to celebrate her.

To be honest, as a sensible female child, Hermione didn’t care too much about it. What can’t be forbeared by her is that the red-haired monkey named Ron Weasley actually…so everyone can’t stand her!

Even worse, he actually said that he was like a nightmare!

The birthday was half a month earlier, and the mood that gradually recovered due to the passage of time suddenly fell to the freezing point.

Although some are not very funny, she still has to admit that she is really crying.

“Well–“

Hermione was buried in the pillow and whispered her heart. After all, if you cry something, you will be embarrassed to think of it.

However, when she smothered tears in the girl’s bathroom in the basement, she did not expect a Troll to rush in.

She was really scared at the time!

She dared to swear, she really read it in the book, and remembered it all at once – the average height of 12 feet, more than a ton of weight, but endless but stupid, and stinking.

But she didn’t even know what she should do when she faced such a huge monster.

She didn’t know, she didn’t know anything – she could do it, only screaming loudly and constantly.

She doesn’t even know where the meaning of the scream is, is it for help? But at the time of the Halloween dinner, who would notice in the girls’ bathroom in the basement, and a little girl child screaming?

In Hermione’s scream, Troll raised his big stick and saw it on her. She is sure that even if she is caught in the middle, she will be able to take her life.

She doesn’t want to die!

But who knows, at the most critical moment, the white-washed, seemingly eccentric Hufflepuff male child actually appeared!

Two curses! He used two spells of formidable power powerful in a row, and easily knocked Troll down!

Then… then she subconsciously rushed into Marx’s arms.

“Well–“

Hermione pressed her head against the pillow and kicked the mattress with a pair of feet peng peng. At this moment, the genius young girl, who has always been full of arrogance and carefree, really shows the appearance of some female children.

After a venting again, Hermione finally quieted down and she continued to remember the days after that.

What is coming back?

Yes, it was Marx’s gradual revealing of his unparalleled magic innate talent.

He is active in almost every aspect, whether it is learning or the Quiddich game, he has become the object that everyone is looking forward to.

Perhaps he has not yet noticed it, but everyone is watching it, and from time to time someone is secretly talking about him.

But Hermione always felt that the distance between her and Marx was getting farther and farther…

Although there was no change in Marx at the time, it was still so easy to get along with, and often with a smile, and occasionally playing a little humor.

But Hermione only saw the gap between him and himself.

Hermione knows that she is a person who does not admit defeat, but in the face of Marx, her heart is only admired.

However, until the last moment of the Philosopher’s Stone incident, Marx’s image in her mind collapsed.

It turned out that he was just an ordinary person, and he would show that gloomy expression for some reason. Among them, Hermione felt the fragility of Marx’s deep heart.

Although Marx’s expression was very terrifying at the time, it made Hermione feel inexplicable.

“It turns out…he is just an ordinary person.”

It was such a small awareness that Hermione had always trusted Marx. Even Marx suddenly became indifferent after that, even though Marx was often silent, but she was secretly relaxed for the distance she and Marx gradually narrowed.

It wasn’t even she did not notice that she had secretly produced some sorrowful feelings in her heart.

Until recently, when she was still unable to watch the Quiddich World Cup for Marx, a sudden surprise made her fully understand her heart.

No, that is totally a fright!

She doesn’t understand, I really don’t understand at all, why is Marx…

Was he put in prison by Fudge? Dumbledore can’t help? Marx became a fugitive of Azkaban?

She did not believe that she did not believe it at all, even if the facts were already in front of her, she only wanted to choose to escape.

She wants to think about it, there must be something wrong here! But she has no way to adjust her messy mood.

Oh, poor Marx, he must have suffered a lot in Azkaban! Those terrifying souls –

“Dementor?” Hermione suddenly slammed up and threw the pillow aside. “Marx will be afraid of dementor? Will he tremble in Azkaban?”

She stared wide-eyed, aggressively climbed out of bed, standing in the room with her arms crossed, and huhu hu said: “He… how can he do this! He is actually lying!”

Hermione took a few steps back and forth in the room and slammed the floor “dong dong”.

“Yes… that’s right! He must have any plans! hmph! He always does!” Hermione was whispered angrily. “And, it looks like, Professor Dumbledore is still playing with him! I worry……”

She paused, her face flashed red, and she immediately changed her words.

“…hmph! It makes me so angry! I can’t spare him!”

When a female child understands her own mind, the changes in her mood and behavior seem to become unpredictable.

Hermione ran to the door of the room, slammed the door lock and opened the door. In her father’s stunned expression, she hurried to the living room downstairs. She had two meals for this. Did not eat, she can be hungry!

“This bad guy still hurts me!”

On the list of Hermione’s “Marx’s One Hundred Unforgivable Sins,” it seems that there is no more charge for the crime.

Just then, there was a crisp doorbell ringing at the door…

“Oh – Hermione, you – are you okay?”

It was Ron and Harry who came, and when Harry was still politely greeting Hermione’s father, Ron had rushed to Hermione.

Hermione only cares about eating, and she doesn’t even look at him.

After Hermione filled her stomach with a big mouth, she greeted Father and came to the yard outside with Ron and Harry.

“I almost understand what it is all about!” Hermione hurriedly explained when they didn’t wait for them to open up. “I think Marx is lying! He must be planning something with Dumbledore…”

Under Hermione’s sudden and passionate commentary, both Harry and Ron were amazed and felt strangely nodded.

Yes, Hermione’s speculation is very reasonable.

How could Marx McLorne, who could drag the dementor’s face and drag it around, how could he tremble in Azkaban? To be true, where should the faces of the “poor” dementor, which they are doing as practice objects, be placed?

Think of it, and then think of Marx’s “singular” smile at them, it seems that things have become clear.

Marx is definitely not changing, but he must have had another important thing to do – just like the previous few times, although he is always mysterious in these things, but no one has ever Do it.

Both Harry and Hermione believed in Marx, and even Ron quickly accepted Hermione’s inference this time.

It’s just that Ron’s eyes are a bit strange. He wrinkles his face and looks at Hermione faintly. It seems to have something to worry about. Harry and Hermione’s attention was on the conversation, and for a time there was really no time to pay attention to Ron’s careful thoughts.

“…So, Hermione, Marx, what exactly is he and Dumbledore planning?” Harry hesitated. “It won’t be…”

“You also saw the symbols of what you know who appeared that night!” Hermione said immediately. “I can’t guess Marx’s plan, but it’s definitely with the ground-“

“Hey, don’t say it here!” Ron suddenly came back to his senses from his contemplation, whispering.

“I understand what you mean. After you say this, I just remembered it,” Harry followed. “When that night, when the strange gimmicks appeared in the air, my scar hurts!”

“Oh-” “Is it okay?”

Harry waved his hand and motioned that they didn’t have to worry. He went on to say, “Before Marx reminded me once again, saying that it was for me to learn the ‘Occlumency’ notes he gave me as soon as possible – remember? First Christmas gift that Marx gave me when Year!”

“Yes, I still remember, I received a lion puppet…” Hermione said eagerly, but she immediately noticed that she was wrong, and quickly suppressed the pulsating mood.

“Yes, that’s the time… do you know? I tried it, then scar doesn’t hurt!”


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