Hogwarts Homecoming

Chapter 830 The quietly changing Hermione

Amosta and Hermione were delayed for a while before setting off, mostly because of Hermione.

The little witch said she couldn't find her toothbrush cup and wanted to buy one from a Muggle shop near St. Mungo's. Looking at Hermione's back running so fast, Amosta felt slightly strange. This girl had a memory. He has a very strict personality, but why did he become a little reckless after being injured?

But fortunately, they finally made it to lunch.

When Amosta walked Hermione into the foyer and appeared in the auditorium, the noisy auditorium, from the four long academic tables to the staff table above, was as quiet as time had frozen.

This weird silence didn't last long, and then, the sudden burst of cheers and applause made the hanging candlesticks and window glass in the auditorium shake!

Many young wizards from Slytherin House felt that the noise they made was not big enough. They jumped on the stools, took out the silver plates containing sausages from the dining table and started banging them. However, there was no drink from the staff table. Silence.

A group of faculty members also applauded Amosta to show their respect for uprooting a heinous and powerful dark wizard organization. Even Professor Snape lazily clapped his hands a few times.

Karkaroff, on the other hand, had a lukewarm smile on his face, but his eyes were still cold. After Amosta raised his hand and asked everyone to keep quiet with a smile, he lowered his head and continued eating his lunch. , but after eating a few bites of sausage, Karkaroff vomited it out,

"Really bad!"

Karkaroff said with a look of disgust,

"The kitchen elves should be hanged, the damn guys fry the sausages too much!"

Dumbledore, several deans, and Madam Maxime all noticed Karkaroff's coquettish behavior, but Professor McGonagall clenched the fork in her hand and glared at him coldly, as if she wanted to seal it with a fork. Outside of Karkaroff's words, everyone else ignored Karkaroff.

Hermione couldn't hold back her mood to get together with her friends. With a smile on her face, she ran to the Gryffindor table under the gaze of hundreds of people, and gave her friends hugs in turn.

Ginny, Lavender, Patil, Fred and George. The two brothers put on strange expressions and said with a smile,

"Oh, stay away from us, Miss Know-It-All, we'll get bad luck from you!"

But it was just a joke, they still hugged Hermione respectively, Harry and Ron were last, and Hermione hugged him the longest.

"Professor Binns said that if I don't improve the quality of my after-class papers, he will turn me into a ghost too!"

Harry's mouth almost reached his ears.

"That's not bad."

Hermione smiled brightly,

"If it helps you focus more on your homework."

When Hermione looked at him, Ron's expression flashed unnaturally, but when Hermione opened her arms to him generously, Ron threw all his random thoughts out of his head and hugged Hermione fiercely, " I thought you were going to stay at St. Mungo's until the Ministry of Magic went bankrupt because they couldn't afford your treatment."

He said with a smile.

"Oh, the environment there is actually not bad,"

Hermione raised her eyebrows and said seriously, "If St. Mungo's also has a library, I wouldn't mind staying a few more days."

Hermione's popularity is good, especially after the first game of the Tournament.

Many little wizards were queuing up to congratulate Hermione, and even other little wizards at the principal's table left their seats and came over. For example, Cedric brought Cho Chang, Krum, Luna, Hannah, Ernie, and Ja Sting, Fleur also came over with Gabrielle in hand.

"I don't want to have to deal with two boys alone in the second game."

Fleur fiddled with her cascading silver hair and smiled, speaking to Hermione in her unique voice.

"Oh, I'll try not to hold you back."

Hermione smiled back.

On the way back, when passing by Amosta, Fleur paused for a moment. She raised her beautiful chin, and faced Amosta with her beautiful face with spring eyebrows and autumn-cut pupils. Star,

"If you have such an exciting adventure next time, can you take me with you?"

"Miss Delacour--"

Amosta smiled gently,

"There is no need to blindly pursue excitement. I believe you will have a lot of fun in the second game."

Fleur twisted her nose, ready to accuse the man in front of her of pretending to be ignorant, but seeing that the commotion had gradually subsided, Amosta took advantage of the situation and touched the hair of Gabrielle, who was standing next to Fleur and looking at her with admiration. Afterwards, he walked to the staff table with a smile on his face.

Harry and others watched Professor Blaine walk towards the front of the auditorium, and then withdrew their gaze after taking their seats. Everyone's eyes were filled with admiration.

"What an amazing person!"

Angelina, who was two seats away from Hermione, took out the Daily Prophet from her pocket and shook it. Today's front page was still a very controversial report on the progress of the Joint Tribunal's conviction of the group of dark wizards. Now all parties are calling on Dumbledore or Blaine to come forward and seek justice.

"The collection of reports and articles about Professor Blaine in the Daily Prophet in the past two years may be thicker than A History of Hogwarts, Hermione,"

Angelina turned to look at Hermione,

"The newspapers have never mentioned anything related to you, but it must be related to this dark wizard organization, right? Professor Brain left Hogwarts just to find out the truth about your attack. It didn't take long for him to News about the uprooting of this organization. Did he tell you why that organization wanted to persecute you?"

"Well"

After being away for half a month, Hermione missed the food at Hogwarts so much. She was asking Harry and Ron about the progress of each class, and was eating scrambled eggs in her mouth regardless of her appearance. When she heard Angelina's question, Hermione His sensitive eyes flickered,

"I don't know. Angelina and Professor Blaine didn't mention it to me. Maybe, they just don't like me."

Harry and Ron looked at each other. As Hermione's two best friends, they immediately realized that Hermione was hiding something, but there were too many people to ask questions now.

Angelina wanted to ask more, but after swallowing her food, Hermione dropped her shoulders heavily and sighed heavily.

"I have never felt so tired. I just want to go back to the dormitory and have a good rest. But that's not possible. I have fallen behind so much homework. I have to make up for it as soon as possible. Of course, I have to take a shower before that. St. Mungo's There are too many patients, and I was very weak before, so I always couldn’t get in line.”

"You can go to the prefects' bathroom, Hermione. I have the password."

Angelina said with a smile,

"I promise you, it will definitely be something you will never forget."

To Harry and Ron's surprise, Hermione actually showed an interested expression and approached Angelina to ask.

"Isn't she fully awake yet?" Ron said in surprise.

"Or, she is not Hermione at all, but someone who drank Polyjuice Potion. You understand what I mean, Harry. She would never have given up studying for enjoyment before."

"Maybe--"

Looking at Hermione who quickly blended into the group of girls and whose clear laughter never stopped, Harry shrugged and said casually,

"She just became more confident. We just didn't realize it."

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