Harry Potter and the Beyonder Heir

The September of school was very quiet, during which Wilkes seemed to disappear, and basically no one could find him except in class or in the common room.

Because most of his time, he spent either reading books in the common room or in the Hogwarts library.

The only impression people have of him is that he is a withdrawn genius!

In class, almost what the professor taught, he was all proficient in, even excellent at scary.

For example, in the Charms class, a random “Floating Charm: Yugadim Leviosa” actually levitated the table directly!

But even so, Wilkes’s reputation is miraculously unremarkable, unusually low-key, and only really smart people know that he may be called a “genius”.

During this period, even if Snape didn’t know Wilkes’ character, he almost thought that Wilkes was “good”

……

Today, as ever, because the course has ended, Wilkes is “checked” into the Hogwarts library.

“Wilkes!” A surprise, but different from before, with a slightly hoarse voice, suddenly sounded in the library.

Hearing this, everyone frowned, in the quiet library, but it was forbidden to speak loudly.

Wilkes, who was still watching a book called “Shenshock: Detection and Prevention of the Curse” with interest, also frowned slightly and looked up.

Although many people know about his time in the library, few people generally go to him.

And it was a girl’s voice.

It was a girl with brown hair and thick and fluffy brown hair casually shawl, and she was still looking at the others around her apologetically.

“Hermione.” Wilkes closed the book gently, mouthed the answer in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but soon became gloomy.

Because her eyes were a little red, it seemed that she had just cried.

Hermione Granger.

It was the heroine in the original book who joined Hermione of Gryffindor.

Because Wilkes often read books in the library, he naturally met Hermione, who also liked to read here, and after a month of contact, their relationship had become very delicate.

After Hermione apologized to the people around her, she lowered her head, walked to Wilkes with a sad face, and sat down heavily on her side.

“Hermione, you’re still so slovenly.” Wilkes gently smoothed Hermione’s long hair that was messy from running.

It wasn’t until Hermione’s round side face was noticeably reddish that he lowered his hand, held his chin, and said with a funny face: “Say, what happened to make you so angry.” ”

But Hermione’s look of reluctance to speak with her head bowed left Wilkes at a loss, and it was the first time he had seen her like this.

The frozen atmosphere lasted for a few minutes before Hermione got a little angry, but only muttered in a low voice, “It’s Ron, they say I have no friends, and…”

Wilkes suddenly realized.

It turned out to be this stubble, he almost forgot.

Looking at Hermione’s sullen, even aggrieved expression, Wilkes chuckled.

“You! Wilkes, you’re still laughing! Hermione looked even more aggrieved, and her red eyes stared at him.

It turned out that she happened to see him here and wanted some comfort from him.

Wilkes touched Hermione’s face with one hand, wiped away the remaining tear marks, and couldn’t help but smile, after all, although he was a child on the outside, but he was an adult inside, for this kind of almost child-like Hermione, he really couldn’t help it, now Hermione, is too cute.

Unlike Luna, who is ethereal and optimistic, Hermione is stubborn and independent.

It is rare to see Hermione’s scene.

Hermione’s body, who was wiped away by Wilkes and stared at the eyes, suddenly stiffened, her reddish face “soared” red, and her eyes dodged.

“Hermione, a self-righteous guy like Ron Weasley, who is jealous and jealous of his studies, do you believe his words?” For comforting little girls, Wilkes came to his fingertips.

“You know, every good person will always be jealous, not to mention, you don’t have friends, I don’t just…” Wilkes, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly, word

by word

“… You… Target… Man… Friend… Friend… Is it. ”

Oops!

Suddenly, almost instantly, Hermione reflexively jumped up, unable to sit still anymore, and the roots of her ears were red.

“You… You, what do you say, when will I promise you to do yours…” stammered Hermione with her tongue knotted.

“Promise what?” Wilkes pretended to look strange and said in surprise

“Am I not your friend, and you see, I am a man, and I am your friend, referred to as boyfriend, right?”

“Who would be so abbreviated! Wilkes! Hermione’s original aggrieved mood completely turned into shyness, and she didn’t care that she was in the library at the moment, shouted, and turned to flee here.

“Wilkes, you’re bullying me again!”