The transcendent successor of Harry Potter

Hermione’s face turned red, she was silent for a moment, suddenly closed the book, stretched out her hand and took the initiative to pull Wilkes for the first time, and walked quickly outside in front of Harry and them, almost dragging Wilkes.

Harry and Ron froze in place, not knowing what was going on.

Wilkes, who was pulled away, was also a little confused.

When did Hermione change, he used to take the initiative to pull her, although it was mainly with a teasing mentality, but this…

Along the way, Wilkes was pulled to the grass outside Hogwarts Castle by Hermione, who was bowed in front of him, and could still see her flushed face from the side.

“What’s the situation?!” Wilkes looked around stupidly, then took a step back and looked left and right at Hermione.

It’s no different from the past, huh?

Wilkes touched Hermione’s forehead with an uneasy hand, and looked strange: “Hermione, do you have a fever?” ”

“That…” said rarely, ignoring Wilkes’ hand on her forehead, Hermione lowered her head, pinched the book in her hand with both hands, and whispered

“That day… Did you see something…”

Wilkes was stunned.

Immediately, he recalled that yesterday, Hermione was surrounded by trolls in the bathroom, when he first used the “Pillar of Flame” to directly kill the two trolls, entered the bathroom, and then opened the door of the cubicle….

Thinking of this, Wilkes trembled and his nose was slightly hot.

“How did I forget this stubble.” Wilkes understood what Hermione meant, it turned out that what she said was…

No, you can’t admit it to death!

Wilkes had a puzzled look on his face: “Huh? What are you talking about, why can’t I understand ?? ”

He is not stupid, of course, he will not say stupidly, fortunately, when he fell into the alley, Wilkes had long practiced his “acting skills”, and he was completely comfortable with pretending to be “demented”.

It took Hermione a moment to pluck up the courage to stare up at Wilkes to see if he was lying, and finally, she breathed a sigh of relief and didn’t see Wilkes’ pretense.

But being stared at by Wilkes pretending to be suspicious, Hermione panicked in her heart, and began to hastily explain:

“It’s nothing, it’s just that one of my things may have been lost that day, and it’s nothing.”

“By the way, the Slytherin and Gryffindor Quidditch match will start later, or let’s go watch it.” Hermione was a little flustered and pushed Wilkes in a panic.

“Uh… Uh-uh. Wilkes looked helpless, so he had to be pushed by Hermione behind, half-pushing and half-pushing all the way to the scene of the Quidditch match.

Wilkes didn’t even know how he got to the audience at the Quidditch playing field.

His heart was full of heart, he just wanted to go to the library and check the potions book on how to use the troll parts to refine what potions, is it so difficult?

Wasted a morning by Snape, and now forced by Hermione, what Quidditch match is here?

Can you watch this game?

Isn’t it just a group of people riding a broom to play ball?

Wilkes’ most hated disciplines and sports, one was flying lessons and the other was the Quidditch game.

There is no point of interest and knowledge, if it is not for the test to see if the system can be triggered, on weekdays, he doesn’t even want to go to flying lessons, riding a broom every day, is he the only one who feels “huh”?

Of course, although he didn’t like to ride a broom, his flying lessons were always the best.

The game was ready, the professors were in the audience, and two teams, Slytherin and Gryffindor, appeared one after another, flying around on brooms.

Wilkes was disinterested, bored lying on the fence, looking around casually, but thinking about what books he needed to borrow when he went to the library.

He didn’t want to let Snape refine the few potions he only knew, or use them as much as possible.

“That is… Wait, not good! Wilkes’ heart was full of miscellaneous thoughts, and his eyes scanned casually, but he suddenly found a person and suddenly felt confused.

Sit in the auditorium directly opposite.

A little girl with a cute lion hood is staring at this side with light eyes, or herself, and her hands are constantly holding a strange necklace hanging from her neck.

It’s Luna.

Wilkes recognized it at a glance, his body stiffened, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and unconsciously moved towards Hermione, and the corners of his mouth smiled unnaturally, and looked over.

But at this time, Hermione found that Wilkes suddenly leaned to the side, away from herself, and subconsciously leaned over again, her head lowered, and her side face was unconsciously red.

Sensing movement beside him, the corner of Wilkes’ eye twitched.

“How come I haven’t seen you so sensible in normal times!” Wilkes shouted in his heart.

Usually, if this were the case, he estimated that he would have hooked up, but Wilkes hurriedly looked at the opposite audience seat at the moment.

Luna, who was sitting in the audience opposite, didn’t seem to see Wilkes at the moment, and her usual eyes fluttered and looked at the arena.

It’s just that her clumsy acting skills can’t fool Wilkes.

Wilkes keenly noticed that Luna’s wandering eyes looked at his position from time to time.

Only those who really know Luna know that she cares a lot.

“Could it be that it’s not easy to go out today, why are you so unlucky?” Wilkes was lying on the railing, half covering his face.

First he was called by Snape to “interrogate” early in the morning, then he was pulled by Hermione to “interrogate”, and finally he was brought here again, and he happened to run into Luna!

Or maybe it’s normal, because it’s the first Quidditch game of the school year, so basically everyone will come to see Quidditch.

“Could it be that your luck ran out last night?”