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Just watching Hermione wait here, she couldn't help but smile.

Hermione immediately raised her head when she heard the door opening, and when she saw her coming out, she walked over happily.

"Are you here to find the professor?" Kate moved away with some distaste. "My confinement time is over, you can go find her."

As he said that, he wanted to leave directly.

Naihe had just taken two steps when she was grabbed by the arm.

"Kate..." Hermione looked at her hesitantly, but didn't know how to open her mouth. After holding back for a long time, she asked cautiously, "Are you still angry with me?"

Who the hell is mad?

After being beaten up, Kate held back her strength not to look at her, but somehow she didn't shake off her hand, and just replied bluntly: "I didn't."

"You have." Hermione pulled her arm and shook it aggrievedly, "Kate, don't be angry, okay? May I apologize to you?"

Kate said nothing.

"I know, you were thinking about Ron when you were on the Quidditch pitch. You see that you care about us so much, so don't be angry anymore."

To be honest, the current Kate really wants to ask who Hermione learned the apology skills from, and she will definitely fail the exam!

How could anyone even speak so confidently for reconciliation? How could this make her talk down the steps?

"I said I'm not angry," Kate pulled her hand away a little bit, "and Hermione, don't you think your way of apologizing is terrible?"

Hermione blinked: "Is there? I think I'm already very sincere."

As she spoke, she stood up again, stretched out her hand to hold Kate's hand, and stared at her sincerely: "I shouldn't quarrel with you because of an outsider like Professor Lockhart.

To me, he is more of a symbol of a strong man. I like him, but I just hope to become a strong man like him. "

Kate frowned in disgust: "He? Powerful?"

Forget it before, they took several Defense Against the Dark Arts classes this week anyway, and it was obvious to all that Lockhart's poor teaching ability.

If it's just that he simply taught poorly, it's fine, but this guy struggles to use even an ordinary freezing spell, and he can't teach in actual combat at all.

But this person still feels very good about himself, this is what Kate dislikes him the most.

"Oh, actually, teach him..." Hermione subconsciously wanted to say something nice to her, but she realized something was wrong just as she said the beginning, and quickly covered her mouth.

Kate had no choice but to akimbo: "So you can defend him? Don't you really like his so-called charming smile?"

"Of course not!" Hermione retorted, wrapping her arms around her, "I think you're much prettier than him!"

What kind of strange comparison is this...?

Seeing that Kate was about to frown in disgust again, Hermione glanced back quickly before standing on tiptoe and kissing Kate's side face forcefully.

"Look, at least I won't think about kissing him!"

Although her face was flushed red, she still restrained her embarrassment and said such extremely shameful words.

Not only her, even Kate's usually fair face had a faint blush.

"You..." She pointed at Hermione with trembling fingers, "Why do you..."

How can you mess with your relatives casually? !

Kate turned around in a panic, and took a deep breath hard to clear her mind.

Don't panic, this is just a way for children to express friendship and apology, and it has the same meaning as those hugging and holding hands before...

What a ghost!

Are straight girls so scary?How could he mess up his relatives at such a young age?How about growing up?

Kate, who didn't have many straight girlfriends from her previous life to this life, was stunned. Even when Hermione blushed and asked her if she had forgiven herself, she would just nod mechanically.

If she doesn't forgive, she doesn't know what else this kind of straight female cub can do.

On the other hand, the attacker Hermione, although her body surface temperature is obviously high like hers, but at least she is still awake.

She unconsciously stroked the thin calluses on Kate's palm, watching the other party's reaction with some trepidation,

Obviously, after watching her father make her angry at home before, she really made her mother happy.

And one kiss is not enough, there will be two, three, four...

Could it be that the kiss is not enough?

She struggled for a little bit, anyway, she had already kissed once, and a few more kisses... there shouldn't be any problem, right?

Quietly standing on tiptoe, she just wanted to get closer when she saw Kate reflexively "dumping" a few times to back away.

"Kate..."

"You, don't kiss me anymore!"

Kate, who was frightened by her straight father, blushed as red as her neck, and even stuttered when she spoke.

"I... I remembered that I still have homework to do, so I'm going back first!" After leaving a word, she hurried away.

Leaving Hermione where she was anxious and confused.

So was her apology a success?

Chapter 11 minefield disco

That night, Kate stayed up almost all night, practicing Occlumency.

Originally, she just wanted to practice Occlumency to calm her heart, but after practicing all night, she unexpectedly raised her level to level 6.

It's also a surprise.

Although after the practice, when I thought of Hermione kissing her, I still couldn't help feeling a wave of shock in my heart.

After two hours of light sleep in the dormitory, Kate went to the auditorium with two panda eyes.

Before he went in, he saw Hermione coming from the opposite corridor with a book in his arms.

Kate's heart skipped a beat, she immediately turned her head, walked quickly to the long Slytherin table, and ate breakfast as if she didn't see anything.

This set of actions directly stunned the two boys beside Hermione, and Ron even asked gossipingly, "Didn't you apologize to Kate yesterday? She didn't accept it?"

Hermione also shook her head in distress: "I don't know, her reaction yesterday was very strange, it seems that she hasn't forgiven me yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Malfoy walking over proudly, "Of course she won't forgive you, Granger, after all, you and Safik are not the same people."

"What are you talking about, Malfoy!" Harry immediately took a step forward, "There is no need for you, an outsider, to talk about the matter between us and Kate!"

Malfoy's face darkened slightly: "Outsiders?"

She clenched her fist subconsciously, but she let it go quickly, and laughed sarcastically, "Maybe I'm an outsider, but soon, you will be too."

As she spoke, she walked into the auditorium with her head held high and sat opposite Kate.

"Don't pay attention to him, Hermione." Harry comforted her in a low voice. "This guy and Kate have never been right. He doesn't understand how good the relationship between Kate and you is."

Hermione forced a smile, but couldn't help looking at the Slytherin table.

At that time, Kate was absent-mindedly spreading jam on her own bread.

As a girl who likes girls, she has always kept a certain distance from most girls in her previous life.

Even so, occasionally she will be "surprised" by some straight daughters who are relatively close to her.

Such as pinching the buttocks suddenly, or kissing unexpectedly.

Although she knew it was a way of expressing intimacy, she still couldn't get used to it, so she gradually became estranged from girls her age.

Although she and Hermione had a close relationship before, they were only limited to the more common behavior of holding hands and hugging.

Hermione has always been a well-mannered child, coupled with the customary atmosphere of Waiguo people, she has never been too intimate with her.

This made Kate feel comfortable.

But yesterday Hermione's sudden kiss was like a sledgehammer, and it knocked her out of her mind.

Even Hermione would have this kind of "cross-border" behavior, is it because her pre-set psychological defense line is too high?

Kate, who doesn't know how to eat, hasn't realized yet that she will feel uncomfortable in the face of other people's intimacy and then stay away.

But in the face of Hermione's intimate behavior, she will start to reflect on whether she is too conservative to have such a big reaction.

Anyway, at this moment, she simply felt that, in the always open-minded Daying, her conservative attitude made her feel like there was no silver 300 taels here.

Maybe... In fact, as long as she gets used to all kinds of crooked behaviors of girls, she can be desensitized in the future?

What should I do?

Hugging and holding Hermione and other girls every day?

Thinking of that scene, Kate couldn't help but shiver.

It's too high, it's a little unbearable.

Or take your time and get used to it bit by bit.

When she finished eating the bread and wanted to drink some milk, she realized that Snape's large wizard robe with a built-in blower appeared in sight.

"Safik," he came and knocked on Kate's desk, "now, come with me."

Kate hurriedly put down the milk glass, and immediately stood up, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Malfoy's face that was talking and laughing with others, and suddenly became tense.

What are you nervous about?She doesn't panic.

"Yes, Professor." She replied calmly, and followed Snape quickly out of the auditorium to the door of the principal's office on the eighth floor.

Hmm... About the same time as she expected.

Showing a little helplessness on the face, Kate shook hands cautiously, and asked cautiously: "Professor, did something happen?"

"You'll find out when you go up." Snape read out the password without revealing anything to her, and sent her up the escalator.

Kate came to the door of the principal's office alone, changed her cautious look, straightened her collar a little, and was about to knock on the door when the wooden door in front of her opened by itself.

An old-fashioned bird flew over tremblingly like a bird whose feathers had been plucked, and threw itself into her arms.

"Fox?" Kate hugged it in surprise and looked left and right, "How did you become like this?"

After a while, she suddenly said to herself: "Oh yes, Phoenix has Nirvana Day, you should be there soon."

Saying this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she gently plucked Fox's remaining tail feathers.

This thing is a good material for making a wand. It will be lost anyway, so it's not bad to keep it for her collection.

Holding Tail Feather in one hand and Fox in the other, she walked into the office, and at a glance she saw that Dumbledore was already sitting behind the desk waiting for her.

"Professor," she held up her tail feathers in a good mood, "Fox has agreed to give these to me, you should have no objection?"

Dumbledore glanced at the bald-haired phoenix that had been clinging to Kate's arms and refused to come out, "Of course, if it wants to, I have no objection."

"Thank you, Professor." Kate happily put the tail feathers into her purse, then put Fox on the perch with difficulty, and then sat down.

"What do you want from me?" She asked curiously, pretending to be ignorant.

Dumbledore looked at her deeply through the half-moon glasses: "Kate, how are you doing recently?"

"not bad!"

She answered without thinking, but soon, as if she remembered something, her eyes shifted guiltily, "Well... I was accidentally punished by Professor Lockhart for a night of confinement."

Dumbledore smiled slightly: "I heard that you contradicted the teacher in class? When I heard Severus mention it at first, I couldn't believe it. You did this."

Sure enough, Snape told Old Deng.

This information transmission path has long been expected by Kate, and she reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth: "I'm sorry, Professor, I won't do this again in the future."

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Dumbledore stared into her eyes meaningfully. "It seems that you have had a fight with your good friend these few days?"

Kate stood up suddenly, her eyes widened, as if she didn't expect him to know such a thing.

"Professor, I'm not angry with Hermione anymore." She lowered her head, and her fingers were entwined and clenched unconsciously.

After a while, seeing that Dumbledore remained silent, she whispered again: "There's also the matter of the Quidditch pitch, I didn't mean it..."

What do you mean by not asking yourself.

A little smile flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, he patted Kate's hand and motioned her to sit down: "I don't mean to blame you, child."

"Then you..."