Hufflepuff never works overtime

With Hermione's qualities and personality, she is indeed more suitable for the energetic Gryffindor than the cold Ravenclaw.

As for myself...

Faith smiled wryly and shook her head. She just imagined that she was surrounded by a group of lion cubs every day. The exhaustion made her feel that her soul was about to leave her body.

You know, there was only one beside her in the past, which has made her life so colorful.

"Hannah Abbott!"

As the first name on the parchment scroll was called out, a blond girl with two braids timidly raised her hand, and the little bean dices quickly made way for her. She passed through the crowd, He sat on a chair under everyone's curious eyes.

"Hmm... let me see what's going on in your head..."

The creases on the weird hat formed its facial features, and after Hannah put on the sorting hat, its 'eyebrows' were tightly knit together, and then stretched out after a while, shouting loudly, "Hufflepuff! "

The corresponding long table erupted into warm applause - even a few Gryffindor seniors cheered together, although they had little to do with them, maybe they wanted to give the shy child some encouragement.

Hearing the first cheers in the auditorium, Faith also felt that she was looking forward to it. The professor said that the college would be their home for the next seven years, and their every move would be linked to the reputation of the college.

"Huh..." Hermione's tense breathing could be heard clearly even after a distance, the other party's lips were tightly pressed, and her eyes were fixed on the parchment in the professor's hand.

Don't struggle any longer, move, Faith Orest!

"Hermione?"

Faith first took two steps towards Hermione, and licked her dry lips, she didn't know where to move her hands.

"Are you still mad at me?..."

Although the little lion still didn't turn to her, Faise noticed that her hand that was gripping her sleeve irritably relaxed a lot, so she acquiesced that the other party agreed with her to continue talking.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but Hermione, you also know that when people are impulsive, they can't control themselves." Seeing the second child walk up, Faise moved closer and continued calmly, "Now It's the opening ceremony, you see so many teachers and classmates are looking at us, you don't want to leave a bad impression on them before the school starts, do you?"

Hermione's tense side face finally relaxed, and she nodded silently.

Knowing that 'victory' was not far away, Faise decided to go all out, she tried to grab Hermione's hand with her hand, the little lion struggled symbolically after discovering her intention, and finally let her hold it.

Faith finally breathed a sigh of relief, if she was thrown away, she would really be at a loss.

A big stone fell to the ground in her heart, and she couldn't help showing a silly smile on her face, "It's not like you don't know my character. I can only refuse many things with your help. I know I'm too arbitrary this time." I will discuss it with you next time, okay..."

Hermione touched the tip of her nose with her fingers. She was still a little angry just now, but now she was calmed down.But to be honest, in the past, I had to apologize to Faise for doing something out of the ordinary, and it was rare to see the other party admit their mistakes.

The little lion restrained the corners of his mouth that could not help but cough, and pretended to say reluctantly.

"Okay... I forgive you."

In fact, this is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened. She always feels that Faise tends to be overly concerned about others. Although Hermione also knows that the other party is for her own good, it is too strict to control herself... She sometimes doubts Whether the other party is wearing the skin of a child, in fact, he is already the same as an elderly person on the inside.

Maybe it's because they attach too much importance to this friendship. They haven't actually tried to talk to each other about this issue. Hermione can't understand why she and Faise have such a big difference in personality, and they don't get along so well. How contradictory.

However, since Faith had given in this time, the generous Miss Granger could only forgive her, and it wasn't a big deal anyway.

"Pansy Parkinson"

It was that annoying guy just now...

The little lion is not interested in the other party's school at all. With the self-centered look of this guy just now, she can be sure that the other party must be a Slytherin!

Even if Faith's father is also a Slytherin, this still can't change her prejudice against this academy. After all, most of the people in it are really arrogant, and the Malfoy who provoked the incident just now is not also Slytherin. Leitlin's student?

The Sorting Hat just touched the top of the other's head - maybe even smelled the other's hairspray - and called "Slytherin!"

I'll just say...

The expected answer made Hermione's heart uneasy. When the girl walked down the stage proudly, she was still muttering to herself, with her head raised so high, couldn't she not even see the way?

The moment that made her sweaty palms was coming again, Hermione watched the professor lift up the parchment in his hand, narrowed his eyes and picked the next candidate to accept the 'trial' from above.

It wasn't until Faise on the side let out a small cry of pain because she was holding it too hard that Hermione restrained her strength. She stared at the professor's mouth shape, feeling as if her name was about to jump out of it. Out.

"Miriam Leviathan"

Alas...prediction failed.

The roaring heartbeat calmed down in an instant, and Hermione felt very tired at the thought of waiting for the judgment to continue. She leaned her head back on Faise's shoulder and complained in a low voice.

"This feeling of waiting is really hard..."

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The author's words:

Today, I tried a new writing style under the suggestion of my roommate, because I read it before and felt that the content of my article would appear very fast and not detailed.For example, it is like a vlog with one shot to the end, and the article of the boss will have the feeling of watching a movie.

I don’t know if you will feel the difference after reading it?

If I feel more comfortable, I want to change the previous chapters according to this rhythm =￣ω￣=

Of course, it will be done slowly without affecting the daily update~

Chapter 30 Gryffindor

Compared with Hermione's sense of anxiety that she had nowhere to rest, Faith was much more indifferent.

She is not like the other party who already has the ideal college, anyway, she will finally be on stage, waiting for the Sorting Hat to make a judgment on her future, even if she thinks about it now, it is useless.

But when are we going to wait for this one, I'm really hungry...

Faise touched her empty belly, she was more concerned about what kind of food would appear on these empty long tables than which table she would serve.

She just wanted to ask Hermione, wouldn't she be hungry?

You must know that they haven't eaten anything except some snacks since they got in the car...

Suddenly, Faith felt a sudden chill on her back, and a cold gaze seemed to scan her. She subconsciously stood up straight, looked around and found that no students were paying attention to her, so her gaze secretly He glanced at the guest seat.

Hmm... Principal Dumbledore still had a kind face on his face. I don't know if he saw himself, and returned her an encouraging smile.Several other professors seem to be focusing on the child who is being sorted, and they don't know which one of them will become her future dean. I just hope that they will not be too strict.

Until she and the black-clothed professor met their gazes, the other's eyes were filled with indifference and displeasure, which made Feise unconsciously feel a slight chill in her heart, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"What's the matter, Faith?" Hermione, who was leaning against her, immediately noticed that something was wrong with the other party. She looked at Faise with some doubts, and found that the person who was fine just now suddenly looked pale, and raised her hand to touch it worriedly. The other party's forehead, "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Feyse felt that the sharp gaze seemed to poke a hole out of her little head, and quickly moved her gaze away stiffly, pretending that she didn't see it, but she still couldn't help secretly secretly in her heart. howl.

This is over, that professor looks very difficult to provoke, God bless him, he must not be my dean...

After this experience, Faith's little eyes didn't dare to wander anymore. She honestly waited for her name to be called, and watched the children around her walk onto the stage nervously one by one, and then ran happily. to their own position.

"Hermione Granger"

coming!

Faise felt that her heart was beating fast, and she might even be more nervous than being called. She subconsciously let go of the two people's hands that were still holding each other, and found that the person beside her was still in a daze. Faise pushed her forward. Go, said softly, "It's your turn, Hermione."

The moment her name was really called out from the professor's mouth, Hermione felt that everything around her became silent, only the professor's sharp voice echoed in her mind.This erratic state didn't last long, and was replaced by the sweeping excitement and tension.

Hermione didn't know how she got to sit on that chair, she could see Faise in the audience gesticulating cheers to her, felt the professor put the hat on her head, and heard a A strange voice sounded from his ears.

"Hmm... Brave boy, smart, straightforward, eager to be noticed, really interesting, where should I assign you?"

Merlin's beard... Please be Gryffindor!

At this time, Hermione's mind flashed all the descriptions of those legendary experiences in the book. Whenever she read it, she sincerely hoped that she could also experience such an adventure that she did not regret in this life, and that she could express herself in the face of difficulties. so brave.

"Very well, yes... Gryffindor!"

After hearing the name that made her dizzy, a big smile immediately appeared on Hermione's face, and the long table from Gryffindor burst into enthusiastic cheers again, but this time, to welcome her— — Hermione Granger's.

She returned the hat to the professor, and even saw a little kindness on the other's serious expression, Hermione stumbled towards the place that belonged to her, a place in Gryffindor!

"Next, Harry Potter"

When walking past Faith, Hermione received a big hug as a matter of course, and most people had already given their attention to that Mr. Savior, so no one cared about their small movements.

"I'll wait for you there!" Hermione's face was flushed, and she hugged Faith back very hard, "Don't worry, we will be good friends no matter where you go, but Gryffindor is the best good!"

Faith patted the little lion's back twice, and she could clearly hear the beating heart of the little lion. Seeing that Hermione got her wish, she was also very happy for him.

"Go, they're all waiting for you."

"Ok!"

Accompanied by the other party's bouncing running posture, Hermione's wool roll draped behind her was tossing up and down, Faise watched the other party sit down in the seat, and the shout of the Sorting Hat behind her once again attracted her attention, "Greg Lanffindor!"

The entire auditorium seemed to be thrown into a pyre of dry wood, erupting with extremely high enthusiasm and noise. The cheers and applause did not stop until Harry sat down. Dumbledore raised his glass to congratulate him.

What a welcome...the Boy Who Lived.

Thinking that the other party was the only one who survived being hit by the Avada Kedavra Curse—and some people said that he defeated Voldemort, so he became famous, Faith didn't know why she felt extremely depressed in her heart.

It may be that his father felt unlucky because he did not escape like the other party, and it is more likely that although Apetos is also a hero, he was treated differently.But Faise still gave a little applause when the boy passed by her—although she was drowned in the cheers of most people.

In any case, the existence of the other party was indeed a bright light in the darkness, igniting hope and light for the magical world at that time.

"Face Orest"

It was finally her turn. The auditorium that had been jubilant just now seemed to be still warm. She took a deep breath, took the hat from the professor's hand and sat on the bench.

Faise could hear the hat on her head chattering. Her hands were firmly grasping the edge of the chair. As soon as she raised her head, she met Hermione's gaze. The expectation in the other's eyes made Faise feel that even if she Can see clearly without glasses.

She moved her gaze directly above Hermione—the Gryffindor flag fluttering in the wind, and the golden lion stretched its teeth and five claws on the red ground, showing its vigor and enthusiasm.Will there be a place for itself?

"Well, gentle child, there is no lack of wisdom in his little head, kindness, loyalty... I know what suits you best."

Faith glanced at the four-color flags, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and clenched her fists.

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The author's words:

I looked up at the cover and the title, everyone knew where you were going, only little Faith herself had to be nervous for a day.

Chapter 31

Hermione glared at Faith who was sitting across from her—but there were two tables and a corridor between them, and the other was sitting on the long table belonging to Hufflepuff, busy stuffing a whole piece of chocolate cake into the mouth.

Doesn't she have any regrets in her heart?The little lion vigorously lifted a piece of steak from the plate and put it into his mouth.

"Ahhhhh" chewing chewing...

Ron, who was sitting across from her, saw her looking like she was going to eat people, so he hurriedly moved a few centimeters to the side, avoiding Hermione's sharp eyes, and whispered to Harry, "I just said she must be a bit brainy." question."

Harry nodded noncommittally.

Hermione wasn't in the mood to care about what the two boys opposite were whispering about. When she saw the girl with the bun next to Faise trying to talk to her, her unhappiness reached its peak.

What... She made new friends so quickly, she just sat at that table for less than 10 minutes!

Hermione looked around, and Percy beside her was chatting with the twins one after another. The content was all about the teacher and the Weasley family, and she couldn't get in at all.As for the two boys who met in the carriage opposite, they ate until their heads were buried in the plate, leaving only two hairs, one red and one black, to spin, even if she wanted to strike up a conversation, she didn't know how to speak.

She wanted to sit next to the toad boy with a plate, because of his poor performance at the opening ceremony-looking for the toad to find the professor's feet, and even put the sorting hat on and ran away, and he was always alone.

"Hey, I'm Seamus Finnigan, how about you?" A boy with light brown hair and a strong accent enthusiastically took a step ahead of her, and she could see the joy in the eyes of the yes boy.

In the noisy environment, she seemed to be the only one sitting alone, looking at the conversations in twos and threes around, Hermione was just mechanically scratching the steak that had been ravaged and shapeless on the plate with a knife and fork.

Ron and Harry on the opposite side were miserable at the harsh noise she made, but they didn't dare to open their mouths to provoke Hermione, who was obviously in a bad mood.

Under the influence of this emotion, Hermione just ate a few hastily and lost her appetite - it may also be because the original good steak had been completely ground into beef slag by her.

Even Sir Nicholas, who floated to the Gryffindor long table to greet them, lifted his head, and the screams around him couldn't make her raise her head again.

Because of this, she missed the increasingly awkward expression of Faise on the opposite table in the face of the enthusiastic 'offensive' of her new friends, and the constant gaze she cast on herself.

Ah...becoming a human again.

Everything seems to be back in the third grade, no one is willing to take the initiative to talk to her, and when she comes back from the teacher's office after class, she can even hear the boys imitating her appearance in class with exaggerated and funny tones, and the girls around her are It was laughing together watching this scene.

Hermione tried her best to cheer herself up and stop thinking about those pessimistic things. This was the first day of school, and she couldn't give up on herself just because she and Faise were assigned to two houses, that would only make things worse .

But the more she restrained herself in this way, those nasty images popped out of her mind uncontrollably, the laughter in her memories and the noise around her impacted her reason, making Hermione want to make a fuss wantonly One game, but my vitality and temperature felt being sucked away little by little, and my body seemed to be firmly nailed to this bench.

She might not have cared about this situation at all before, and even felt that it was a good thing not to be disturbed by those noisy guys.However, once you enjoy the warmth of someone close to you, and go back to being alone by yourself, it feels like a hole has been dug out in your heart, and the sense of loneliness roars through it.

That's right, the worry of not being able to make friends has never belonged to Faise, in fact, she is the one who needs her, if she...

"Slap" I was suddenly patted on the shoulder, and the little lion, whose thoughts were interrupted, shuddered violently.

"Are you alright, Hermione?" Faith stared straight at herself with water green pupils, her eyes were full of concern and worry for herself, she used her hands to pull the broken hair in front of her eyes behind her ears, her expression became more and more worried , "Where is it uncomfortable?"