Hufflepuff never works overtime

In the end, it turned out to be Harry who helped Professor Quirrell, and he raised his hand to answer the other party's question.

Under Professor Quirrell's gratified and grateful eyes, Harry returned him an encouraging smile.

Since the last time he wore an invisibility cloak to visit the Mirror of Erised at night, he saw Snape questioning Professor Quirrell.

He regards the other party as the defender of the Sorcerer's Stone, hoping that his kindness can cheer up the other party and resist evil people with ulterior motives together.

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The author's words:

Little Faith she!She's on edge!

Chapter 70 Confession

"How long are you going to keep her waiting? If she sits down like this again, Granger will start drawing with the sauce on the plate."

Milian's teasing voice came from beside her, Faise just snorted lightly, ignored this guy who wanted to watch a good show, and concentrated on enjoying the rice pudding in front of her—this was already her meal. The third dessert.

Use a spoon to evenly spread the blueberry jam on the slightly yellowed surface of the rice pudding, and put it in your mouth in one bite.

The aroma of rice and milk mixed with the sweetness of jam exploded in the mouth, and the slightly cool jam mixed with the fiery heart of the pudding, so delicious that Feisi couldn't help squinting her eyes.

"Don't wait, I have something to talk to her alone, if you don't leave, she won't come." Faith licked her lips contentedly, and said leisurely.

After all, Hermione has kept this matter a secret from herself until now, so it is impossible to announce it as soon as it is announced, and she does not really want the conversation between herself and the other party to be heard by others.

"Okay, then Tarsila and I will go first, I kind of want to go back and take a nap, and there will be Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class later."

"Well, I guess I won't be back at noon, see you in the afternoon."

Miriam pulled up to Tarsila who was chatting with her brother at the next table, gave Hermione a helpless look, and left the battlefield that was about to be filled with gunpowder in a few steps.

Most of the students had almost finished eating, and the seats next to them became vacant one after another, and Faise was still tasting the dessert that made her happy.

Her hand even reaches out again, ready to pick another chocolate puff.

It's not that Faise didn't feel the sight behind her that almost turned into reality, but she wasn't the only one who didn't enjoy breakfast well today.

Besides, it's rare that Hermione doesn't have the courage to take care of herself. If she doesn't take the opportunity to eat a few more small cakes now, wouldn't it be a big loss.

The chocolate puff has just been picked up and is about to be delivered to his mouth.

A wicked little hand appeared halfway and stopped it. At the same time, the familiar voice rang out in his ear, "Your sugar intake today has exceeded the standard, Feisi..."

Faise silently closed her expectant mouth, and looked at the other party with her water green eyes, "But it's already been taken, don't let it go to waste."

After a little struggle in her heart, Hermione finally shook her head firmly, and with her long legs, she sat beside him.

"No, and no more dessert tonight."

"Oh……"

The disappointment in the other party's tone was very obvious, and Hermione felt like a big villain, and she was not so serious that she thought that Faise had already forgotten what happened in class.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something to make amends, when the fluffy puff wrapped in sweet chocolate sauce exuding a sinful aroma was suddenly delivered to her mouth.

"I can't eat it, so you can eat it for me. It's not good to waste it."

But I have already eaten two muffin cakes in the morning, and I just stuffed a lot of things into it when I was waiting for you...

The words of refusal swirled in her mouth, and while she was looking forward and backward, the other party seemed to be getting impatient with waiting, and passed the puff a little further.

The outer layer of chocolate sauce was directly smeared on her lips, and a small part even broke through the defense line of her lips and teeth, and melted in her mouth, bringing an almost sweet taste.

Forget it, it’s just a puff...

"Ah!"

Hermione bit down on the dessert in front of her viciously, as if she wanted to crush the heat in it.

He didn't want the chocolate sauce to get his hands dirty, so he let the other party put the puffs into his mouth little by little.

One eats and the other passes, and it is quickly resolved.

Faith wiped her hands with a tissue on the side, and passed one to Hermione by the way. She looked around the auditorium and felt that the crowd had almost dispersed, so she spoke.

"Have you figured out where to start explaining to me?"

I didn't expect the other party to be so direct today. Hermione was slightly taken aback, but still asked with a little hesitation, "Are you sure you really want to know? Faith, I don't think you might want to get involved. This matter may It's dangerous..."

The hand on the robe was clenched, and Faith thought that the other party really didn't know what she cared about.

"Hermione, do you consider me your best friend?"

"Of course!" The little lion shrank his neck back, and looked at the other party with a look of incomprehension, "Is there something I didn't do clearly enough?"

"Then don't you think that sometimes, especially when you're going to do those big things," Faith's tone was full of complaints and disappointment that couldn't be concealed, "shouldn't you consider letting me know?"

"but……"

"I know you are afraid that I will get involved in trouble, or I usually show that I am not interested in this kind of adventure." She directly interrupted the other party's defense, and she hadn't finished speaking.

Faith took a deep breath, letting herself say such an analysis is actually quite shameful, but there is no way, if she doesn't make it clear, then it is absolutely impossible for this silly lion to realize it.

"Whether I want to participate is my business, whether you tell me or not is your business, Hermione."

"You and Harry and Weasley got so many points deducted at one time, I don't think you just hang out at night because you are bored, and the three-headed dog incident before and that Nicole Flamel, I respect you have My own secret, I didn't ask, I hope you can take the initiative to tell me at the right time."

"I'm desperately trying to make your reputation better among my classmates, and I want to respect your choice, but can you please let me know before you do something big next time? At least don't let me be the last to know, okay? That would make me feel like I wasn't trusted at all..."

Having uttered all the inner struggles in the morning in one breath, Faise felt a lot more relaxed, and she looked at Hermione who was a little dazed.

Instead of urging the other party, she gave her enough time to think.

"I, I didn't think so much before..."

A guilty voice came from the side, and Hermione hurriedly explained, "I definitely don't mean to distrust you, I just don't want you to be involved in things you don't like because of my relationship... I told you, don't be angry with Faise."

"I'm not angry," Faith looked straight into the other's eyes, "you can tell..."

"Let me figure out where to start," Hermione frowned, "Do you remember Nicole Flamel?"

"Of course, one of the men who took your soul away..."

"Be serious, I'm explaining to you very seriously!"

After being pushed and shoved by the other party, Faise shrugged her shoulders helplessly, motioning for her to continue talking.

"Harry, Ron, and I searched the entire library, and finally confirmed in a book that he is a master alchemist and the only known maker of the Philosopher's Stone in the world! "

"Magic stone?"

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The author's words:

When I woke up, I found that the scheduled release had set the wrong date, and it crashed QAQ

Aha, after writing 70 chapters, the title of this volume finally appeared

Chapter 71 Confession

Hearing this somewhat unfamiliar term, Faise couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and she expressed her confusion with confused eyes.

Hermione nodded, and patiently introduced to the other party, "The Sorcerer's Stone/Sorcerer's Stone/ is a kind of magical substance, it has amazing magic power, it can turn any metal into pure gold, and it can even make the elixir of life. Whoever drinks it will live forever."

"This sounds like a treasure that can only be found in games. Does it really exist in reality?"

Faith paused and said, "If that Nicole Flamel is such a powerful alchemist, shouldn't he hide that stone where no one can find it? And your recent activities What does it have to do with the Philosopher's Stone? You won't tell me that you want to live forever, right?"

He looked up and down the other party with strange eyes, Hermione is not yet an adult, it is a bit too early to start planning for the end of life from now on...

"What are you thinking, I'm not interested in that kind of thing."

Hermione shook her head amusedly. She looked around, and after making sure that no one could hear their conversation, she put her head next to the other party's ear and whispered.

"We suspect that the Sorcerer's Stone is hidden in Hogwarts Castle, in the forbidden area at the end of the corridor on the third floor, under the trap door guarded by the three-headed dog, and Snape wants to steal it!"

After finishing speaking, Hermione stepped back, giving the other party enough time to digest the huge amount of information.

She could understand Faise's inner shock very well, and she was even ready to block the other party's screams at any time.

Unexpectedly, a warm hand suddenly stretched out in front of him and covered his forehead, "I don't have a fever, why are you already talking nonsense..."

"you do not believe me!"

Hermione looked at the other party with accusing eyes. What she just said was the truth that the three of them had dug out bit by bit.

Faith quickly comforted the agitated little lion, saying that she was just joking, "I think you still have to tell me all the things you kept from me, including your reasoning process. It's hard to understand what your thinking is like."

"Of course, if you don't want to listen to my analysis, but just want to tell me the results of your investigation, then I think the above content is enough."

"Since I have chosen to tell you, I will definitely not hide it anymore. It just so happens that you can help me analyze it after listening."

Hermione cleared her throat, talking about the three people's first adventure in the forbidden area, finding Snape playing tricks behind their backs on the Quidditch pitch, the dispute between the two professors that Harry saw during Christmas vacation, and Hagrid All the leaked secrets were carefully told to the other party.

"Well... let me tidy up a little bit."

Faith was silent for a long time after listening to the other party's narration. She basically understood the ins and outs of the whole matter, and came to a very unexpected conclusion——Professor Snape really has a problem, and the problem is still serious.

She thought about it seriously for a while, and then concluded, "I think your speculation about the Philosopher's Stone is indeed very likely to be true, including Hagrid's reaction that night, which almost admitted it."

"But I still find one thing very strange, is it really Professor Snape who put the troll into the academy and tried to take the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Hasn't he been obvious enough?" said Hermione angrily. "You don't have a class with Gryffindors so you don't know, but he's really targeting us!"

Faith nodded undeniably. She herself is also one of the key "care" objects of the professor. Every time she takes Potions class, she will complain to her roommates that she is like going through a catastrophe. Have deserted.

"There are also foot injuries and chanting spells. You can't say it's a coincidence, can you?"

"Well... what he did to Potter was really too much," Faith patted the other party's shoulder, motioning for her to listen to herself, "but Professor Snape is our teacher after all, and if you want to rely on a few It is very difficult to expose his crimes through the student's words, have you tried to talk to other professors about this matter?"

"We mentioned it to Hagrid, but he firmly believed that Snape could not do such a thing." Hermione replied a little discouraged, even Hagrid, who was closest to them, was unwilling to discuss this matter in depth. , other professors may only focus on how they got these secrets...

"Hagrid..." Faith's expression seemed a bit tangled, she knew Hagrid no better than Hermione and the others, and judging from the other party's previous narration, it seemed that this key keeper was not a reliable adult.

"Then do you have any actual evidence that can prove that Professor Snape is the one who tried to steal the Philosopher's Stone?"

Hermione couldn't help frowning when she heard this question, she really couldn't come up with any definite evidence for a while, after all their previous conclusions were all based on speculation.

"Of course, the fact may be as you said. I just said that things are not 100% sure..."

Faith hastily added, if the murderer was found to be Professor Snape, wouldn't it be embarrassing for her to raise unnecessary concerns.

The information collected by the three of them indeed indicated that a major event was about to happen in Hogwarts. According to her idea, it was undoubtedly the best choice to leave it to the adults to solve it.

But the way they got a lot of information was really... a bit out of the ordinary, and she didn't want Hermione to be punished for it.

Should we just let them investigate?In case of danger...

Faith sighed lightly, "I thought you were just a little too excited and addicted to enjoying the adventure with your partner. If you really think this is a very serious matter, you should discuss it with the professors as soon as possible. Insurance."

She stared earnestly into the other's eyes, and Hermione looked away uncomfortably under her gaze.

Faith's understanding of herself was too clear, those water-green eyes pierced directly into her heart like a sharp sword, revealing clearly the little thoughts hidden in her heart.

Hermione's voice was a bit muffled, and her head was a little confused after chatting with the other party, "But not everyone will believe me like you..."

Faise really couldn't stand the other party looking at her with pitiful eyes like a lost kitten, not at all like a lion cub who usually shows off his might.

This is illegal...

Caressing Hermione's drooping curly hair, Faise tried to comfort her and said, "Then try to find some evidence that the professors can believe. In fact, I think your current speculation is already very convincing."

"Well, then I'll ask Hagrid after my Charms class is over, will you accompany me?"

"Of course, I'd also like to meet that Norwegian Ridgeback you mentioned earlier."

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The author's words:

I will stop for another day the day after tomorrow to do a gastroscope (._.)

Chapter 72 Noble