Hufflepuff never works overtime

Looking at those eyes full of love and helplessness, and gradually losing their spirits, it was an extreme torture for Hermione.

Even though her rationality kept repeating that everything in front of her was false, the extremely impactful picture still made Hermione's heart feel like it was being ripped out alive, and it throbbed and hurt, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be icy cold up.

This Boggart who challenged her bottom line was naturally shoved back into the cupboard by her with a spell. Hermione knew that her face must be very ugly, so when she walked out, she came to congratulate Professor Lupine who passed the test with a perfect score. Can't help but care about two sentences.

It's a pity that she has Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration exam right after her, otherwise the first thing she would do when she went out would be to find Faise and ask for a warm hug.

Preferably the kind that comes with a kiss.

With this motivation, Hermione's Transfiguration exam ended smoothly and quickly.

With a flick of the wand, the blue teapot immediately turned into a little green turtle, which slowly stretched out its head and limbs, and crawled freely on the table.

As expected, she received Professor McGonagall's approving gaze, and Hermione couldn't wait to walk out of the classroom.

Faith had said that she finished her Defense Against the Dark Arts class after taking her exams, and she would be ordered by Professor Snape to do things in the afternoon, so she might not be able to wait for her to act together.

Hermione quickened her pace, praying in her heart that she would catch up, and she looked around every time she came to a place where the yellow hoods gathered.

Finally, she saw a familiar golden figure at the exit of the stairwell on the first floor, but the stairs in front of her happened to be turning around. Hermione stood on tiptoe anxiously, and half of them stuck out the handrail of the stairs. Ready to call each other.

The wrist was suddenly grasped, and the body that was leaning forward was also involuntarily taken two steps back by a force.

A familiar face appeared in front of him, Faise's chest rose and fell rapidly, her whole person seemed to be breathing unsteadily and panting, and the other party's brows were tightly frowned.

"Hermione..."

"Face? But aren't you?"

Hermione turned her head in confusion, just as the previous figure had quietly disappeared from her field of vision.

Could it be that I have identified the wrong person?

That is really a strange thing, after all, Faise's hair color is very iconic in her eyes, and this kind of misunderstanding has never happened since she was a child...

Chapter 270 Five Hermione ([-])

The doubts in my heart flashed away, and this little episode didn't distract Hermione's attention much.

Because when she came back to her senses and took a closer look, she realized how embarrassed Faith was at this moment.

"What's wrong with you, Faith? Oh my god...you, how did your clothes become like this?"

The dark brown pupils suddenly tightened, and the corners of Hermione's smiling mouth sank instantly. Her eyebrows bulged high due to panic and worry, and she completely lost the relaxed look just now.

Not to mention small scratches everywhere on the deep black robe, half of the hood behind her was even ripped off, Faith's legs and sleeves were covered with dark gray marks, even her hair It also looks messy.

In the usually clear and gentle green eyes, the whites of the eyes were covered with intricate red bloodshots, and deep guilt and anxiety flashed past. Although the other party quickly restrained his emotions, Hermione intuitively felt that she was not wrong.

"Did something happen?" Hermione opened her hands distressedly, and gently hugged him into her arms, allowing Faise to rest her head on her shoulders.

"Did someone bully you? Or did you fail the exam? Tell me, okay?"

What responded to her was a long silence. Although Hermione was anxious, she was afraid that the tighter she pushed, the more she would be unwilling to speak, so she gently stroked the back of the other's head with her palm.

Finding that their current positions were really eye-catching, Hermione frowned fiercely, stared all the guys who were watching the show with sharp eyes, bowed their heads, and continued on their way.

"Shall we talk somewhere else?"

Taking the other party's silence as a default, Hermione carefully took Faise's right hand and interlocked her fingers. She felt the other party's whole body tremble, but there was no movement of resistance, so she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

How did things turn out like this?

During the lunch break just three hours ago, the other party looked fine, why did it suddenly become like this?

The answer to this question may be answered by no one except Faise, who is absent-minded beside her. Anyway, Hermione tried her best, but she couldn't figure it out.

Under her careful inspection, Faith's robe seemed to be dirty and torn, except for a few bloody cuts, there was no obvious trauma—this further strengthened Hermione's belief that the other party was being bullied by the school— Otherwise, she would have to send the other party to the infirmary even if she coaxed her to be tied up, and she would have to report the matter to Professor Sprout.

While she was still thinking about her speech, Faise calmed down first, and said, "I'm fine."

no you have.

Hermione looked at each other with complicated eyes. Although she didn't say a word, Faise still understood her doubts and worries well.

"You misunderstood, I... I was just a little unhappy because I failed the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam..."

Faith stumbled at the beginning, and her voice was a little dry, but soon she continued smoothly, "I made a mistake in the first level, but I was frightened by Grindylo, and even made my robe like this, As a result, the subsequent levels did not go well, especially the last boggart turned into a terrifying acromant, and I was terrified."

"Really?"

Hermione's dubious eyes rolled on Faise's face, and she always felt that the other person seemed to be hiding some secrets.

Faith didn't try to avoid her scrutiny, she just wanted to touch the wand subconsciously, but she put her hand back on her lap half way, then turned her head and smiled, "Hermione, can you help me clean and restore the robe Is it? I really don't want to help Professor Snape with such a distressed appearance, or I will definitely be laughed at by him."

The other party's tone was very natural, so Hermione followed suit, but the cloud of suspicion still shrouded her heart.

"You still want to help? I want to tie you directly to the infirmary. I think it is necessary to visit Professor Lupine. I didn't expect him to be such an irresponsible person. He should never let the students It is his duty as a professor to get hurt in front of him!"

Faith just gave a wry smile, letting Hermione complain while skillfully repairing her wizard robe.

"Did he make things difficult for you on purpose? Or did something happen during the exam?"

Thinking of the scene that the Boggart had conjured up, Hermione's heart clenched tightly, her eyes full of concern stared at Faise, "Don't hide it from me, will you, Faise? I'll be very worried... "

"I believe he didn't do it on purpose." Faith bit her lower lip lightly, and replied in a low voice.

"I know, Professor Lupine is a good man... Do you want to tell Mr. Principal about this?" Hermione managed to deal with all the stains and damages on her robe, and she found the other party's absent-mindedness, so she said calmly asked.

"Huh?" Faith was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head hesitantly, "No, I don't want to make things big, but maybe asking Mr. Principal will give us a better solution."

These words made Hermione more sure that the other party was not unhappy simply because of the exam, after all Faise was not herself, and she had never seen the other party be so distraught over any exam.

Hermione wanted to continue to make some words, but she didn't expect that after glancing at her wrist, Faise suddenly frowned and sighed, and stood up, "It's getting late, Hermione, didn't Professor Hagrid ask you out, Pooh?" T and Weasley go to his cabin, I should get down to business."

"Can you really do this?"

Worried that the other party would leave suddenly, Hermione couldn't help reaching out and grabbed Faise's cuff, but fortunately, the other party just changed his posture, and the eyes looking at her were still gentle, it seemed that she was just thinking too much.

A slightly cool hand wrapped around the back of her neck suddenly, and a clear breath sprayed on the tip of her nose. Hermione was obviously surprised by Faise's initiative. She even looked around in a panic to make sure no one was passing by. Hesitantly, he put his warm palm on the back of the opponent's hand.

"Faye?"

Looking at each other, first a superficial kiss landed on the corner of her mouth, but the soft lips did not leave. Hermione's throat moved, and finally she closed her eyes a little shyly, and raised her head. .

The hand that was constantly caressing the neck paused slightly, and then the familiar feeling fell on the position she was looking forward to. It was as mellow and silky as milk, without any aggressiveness, just like Feisi herself.

The bodies of the two got closer and closer. Hermione almost put all her attention on this sudden kiss. Her hands lightly grabbed Faise's hanging front. If someone passed by at this time, she might not know it at all. of.

After the kiss, Hermione's chest heaved violently. She really lost her mind just now, so that even the fact that her nose can breathe was forgotten from her dizzy brain.

Faise straightened her body again. Although she was also panting, she looked much more comfortable than the other party. She pursed her lips and said, "Then I'll go Hermione first, and I will explain it to you tonight. Before you take the initiative to speak, can you give me a while?"

"Well, I see..."

Hermione nodded hesitantly. Looking at the back of the other party leaving in a hurry, she couldn't help telling loudly, "I have the ability to protect you, so if anything happens, remember that I will always be by your side."

Faith's footsteps paused, her head lowered even more, and finally she managed to force out a "hmm" from her throat, and then she took another step and left in a hurry.

Chapter 270 Six Hermione ([-])

What happened?

Hermione propped her head up, her eyes drooping, and absent-mindedly echoed Hagrid's words, which could be said to have learned the essence of the perfunctory mode of several friends in class.

Fortunately, Hagrid, who was speaking enthusiastically, didn't notice her distraction. He was obsessed with the results of several exam questions he had pondered day and night - asking students to use the flame spell to change the color of the salamander.

Since Hagrid set the evaluation standard as long as he thought it looked good, almost everyone got satisfactory grades - except for two students who tried to cheat with chili - which also made him a good grade in Gryffindor. The reputation of the two colleges, Hufflepuff and Hufflepuff, reached its peak.

"Look at her," Ron poked Harry with his elbow, raised his chin, gloatingly looked at Hermione, who was clearly distracted, "do you think she will really bite down?"

"Huh?" Harry turned his head, dumbfounded to see Hermione stuffing rock cakes into her mouth in a daze.

"Hermione, then..."

Before he could stop him, the girl's upper and lower teeth brought her back to her senses.

"Ugh!" Hermione frowned and took the cake out of her mouth, staring at the surface that didn't even leave a tooth mark, she rubbed her cheeks with her hands helplessly, and swept her tongue over the cake she had just suffered. Raid the tooth surface to make sure that nothing is missing.

She put down the cookie in a natural way, trying to act like nothing happened, and joined the conversation naturally.

However, when Hermione caught sight of the two boys inadvertently, she found Ron's cheeks puffed up from suppressed laughter, and his round nose kept making gas leaking sounds, even Harry was a little embarrassed scratched his cheek.

Damn, they must have seen it.

Hermione rolled her eyes in frustration, turned her head, and stopped looking at Ron's face that made her angry.

The worries in her heart were lingering, and those doubts and guesses piled up in her head, just like the bread in the oven kept growing. Hermione felt that it would be difficult for her to doubt any more. This feeling was really tormenting. .

She couldn't help but interrupted, "Hagrid, is that why you came here today?"

"Oh, of course not," the huge body walked to the side of the cabinet, and the somewhat old shelf seemed even more shabby. Hagrid wandered between several rusty iron boxes with his big hands, and said, "I know you There were some conflicts during the semester, but I believe that after the misunderstanding is resolved, you can still be good friends."

Hermione and Ron looked at each other subconsciously, and turned their heads contemptuously at the same time - this was the result of Harry and Hagrid's presence, and they both restrained their temper.

"Squeak!"

A fat gray mouse was pulled out of the old tea box by Hagrid's rough hands. Ron's eyes widened instantly, and he shouted with joy, "Scattered! So you're still alive!"

Hermione's mouth was half-opened, as if she couldn't believe it, but her eyes were not filled with surprise similar to Harry's, but instead filled with anger that was about to come out.

"You have to take care of your pet, Ron." Hagrid raised his eyebrows, and handed over the big mouse in his hand.

Harry realized that something was wrong the moment Hermione stood up, and he pressed his eyebrows through his glasses. Sure enough, the next second he heard the girl's voice mixed with dissatisfaction and sarcasm.

"I think, before you were busy being happy, you owed an apology."

Hermione crossed her arms, walked forward unhurriedly, narrowed her eyes and said in a bad tone.

"Yes," Ron nodded pretending to be sincere, looking at Hermione, who seemed to be waiting for his apology, with his chin raised slightly, he suddenly changed his tone, deliberately annoyed the other party, "next time I see Crook I will definitely apologize to him when he is in the mountains."

"I mean apologize to me!"

"You? Why?" Ron shrank his neck, tilted his head back, his flying eyebrows showed his dissatisfaction unreservedly, "I don't remember a moment when you thought that Banban's 'death' was caused by you, Since you've never felt that you were wrong, why should I apologize for something that didn't happen?"

"But you've been imposing such trumped-up charges on me!" Hermione couldn't believe her ears, she thought such preposterous words were ridiculous.

"No, I just mistakenly thought that Crookshanks ate Scabbers, and you can't argue with the blood and cat hair on the bed, that stupid cat must have hurt Scabbers, that's why he ran away from me. You are the one who takes care of your pets!"

Ron scoffed at Hermione's unreasonable request. He didn't think that the nature of this matter would change because Scabbers was still alive. If it wasn't because the other party allowed Crookshanks to target Scabbers, all this would not have happened.

"Unreasonable!"

Hermione shook her head angrily. She grabbed her coat and walked towards the door. When passing by Hagrid, she still didn't forget to turn and stare at Ron angrily, and said, "I'm sorry Hagrid, it seems that your Expectations are going to be in vain, because some people are so arrogant that they don't even have friends."

Hagrid hesitated to speak, he never expected this result.

Ron seemed to be stabbed by her words, and clenched his fists angrily, "Who is the person who has no friends in his eyes? If you want to go, go, whatever you want."

Hermione shrugged indifferently, pushed the door hard and left.

"Oh!"

The loud slamming door echoed in the hut, and some dust fell off the dilapidated walls. Ron blinked and muttered, "What an uneducated guy."

"Hermione!" Harry poked his head out of the window, and saw that the girl had really gone away without looking back, with a sad expression on his face.

"Ron..." He had no choice but to walk up to his friend and patted Ron's tense shoulders, "You shouldn't be mad at her, the misunderstanding has been resolved, Banban has returned to you, and Hey An apology from Min won't do anything."

"What will happen?" Ron's rising tone was full of disbelief, "If it was Hedwig who was almost eaten by that beast, would you still say such a thing?"

"Ron!"

Sometimes Harry couldn't bear the barbed words of his friend, he waved his hand in boredom, "Forget it, I'm going to find Hermione, if you don't want to come along, you can do whatever you want."

After all, he glanced guiltily at the bewildered Hagrid, and after saying goodbye to him briefly, he trotted after Hermione who was about to disappear on the hillside.

"Wait a minute, Harry..." Ron stretched out his hand towards the other's back, he glanced at Scabbers in his hand hesitantly, then looked at Hagrid, who was crossing his hips and frowning, the boy stayed where he was He chopped off his feet and took a step.

He still didn't forget to shout, "I apologize, can't I go find her?"

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The author's words:

Let me share with you a fried hair cub who just woke up

In fact, I originally thought of Hermione getting up when she turned into a cat, but the first reaction I saw was more like Fayse (????)