This sigh sounded like the ringing of bells on Christmas Eve. Miriam stood on tiptoe excitedly, pushing Faise forward with both hands, "Go, go, I'll be fine."

"Wait, wait a minute," Faith was urged on impatiently by the other party, and she turned her head a little funny, "You're talking like it's none of your business, you're going to take this class too."

"Missing a class won't have any impact, it doesn't all happen overnight." Milian waved her hand indifferently. She just wants to watch the two walk in together in this perfect position. That door, as a competent friend, she is very reasonable, and she will never intervene for good things.

"Then be careful... don't get caught by other professors, it's no joke that you are really unqualified."

Faise walked to the corner alone, and as soon as she stretched out her head, she could see Hermione at the door of the classroom at the end of the corridor, with her little brown head halfway into the room, and the figure sitting on the small bench guarded the door tightly.

Really... At first glance, I thought Hagrid was doing ward rounds.

Looking back hesitantly, Miriam was still standing on the window sill just now, and waved to herself with encouragement.

Knowing that she would always have to face this encounter, Faise strode over vigorously. Anyway, she was not the one who did the wrong thing, so why should she hide herself?

It's a pity that her footsteps were not as confident as she said in her heart, and she even floated behind Hermione silently, and those who didn't know thought she was going to assassinate her.

After making sufficient mental preparations, Faise stretched out her hand and patted the other person's shoulder with loose long hair, purposely made a straight face, and looked at the other person expressionlessly.

"hiss……"

Hermione's body trembled violently, she turned her head tremblingly, and found that the person who patted her was not any professor, so she couldn't help but patted her chest with her hands, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Don't scare me... I thought you wouldn't come to this class."

Hearing the other party's coquettish ending, Faise raised her eyebrows calmly and said, "Why do you think I'm not coming?"

"I've been waiting for you at the door, and you didn't show up..." Hermione's eyes dimmed a bit, she lowered her head and grabbed the corner of her robe, and muttered softly, "I'm afraid you didn't even have class in order to avoid me." Ready to come."

Faise really couldn't bear her pitiful puppy-like eyes, she looked away, and patted the other person's back lightly, "Go in, it's not good to be seen by others while sitting here."

"Hmm!" Hermione waved her wand to turn the small bench under her back into a box, and stuffed it into her pocket. She was about to enter the classroom with her notebook in her arms, when she suddenly stopped in her tracks hesitantly.

Faith looked at the other party suspiciously. Could it be that she is still nostalgic for this place?

Hermione licked her lips, carefully grabbed Faise's cuff, and tugged, "Shall we sit together?"

Now it was Faith's turn to be entangled. She could feel the hand holding the robe, as she kept silent, it became more and more forceful, and it didn't look like she would let herself go at all.

Glancing at the drowsy heads in the back row of the classroom, and Professor Binns on the podium who was calm about this scene, Faise didn't struggle to get away from the opponent's hand, but just looked forward and said softly.

"I don't want to sit in the first row, it's too conspicuous if I'm already late."

"Okay!" Hermione nodded vigorously, her two big eyes sparkling, as if afraid that the other party would repent, she pulled Faise to find a seat nearby and sat down.

From the corner of her eye, Faise glanced at the foolish smile beside her, wondering if there were any silly lions listening carefully. Since she didn't need to copy notes for the other party, she even forgot to bring her textbooks.

At some point, the book filled with notes sneakily moved to the middle of the desks of the two of them. Faith turned her head suspiciously, and Hermione immediately lowered her head, pretending that she was listening carefully.

The quill in the opponent's hand moved very diligently, but there was not a single word in the textbook.

"Humph" she patted her cheek lightly, urging herself not to be so soft-hearted. Faise lay down on the table, buried her head in her arms, and resolutely refused to let go of this gesture.

Hermione, who was rejected, was not discouraged, she was already very happy with today's progress, at least they were sitting together again, weren't they?

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The author's words:

The content of the extra episode has been decided, and Rabbit Feisi won the first place!Although I think... everyone seems to be doing it not because of the bunny, but because of the estrus period...(?-?*)

Because the update of the extra episode does not want to affect the update of the normal chapters, it will be released in the form of an update~

Let’s sneak a little extra rewards, and the part of the previous standing rewards that have not yet been settled is also accumulated (unsolved: reward 2820, blade 74), this time the reward will be closed for a while

Reward 6000 for a change, 88 for a blade

There is no upper limit, and the content of the extra content is half and half, but if there are too many, Feisi will really fall down, everyone must do what they can!

Chapter 150 Offensive

After the History of Magic class, Hermione put down her pen with a long sigh of relief, and stretched out in her seat.

She made up her homework by herself in the common room until very late last night. Even though there was no class this morning, she spent all her time reviewing and memorizing. When she experienced the hypnotic power of Professor Binns for a long time, it was her In the second half, I couldn't hold it anymore, and several paragraphs in the notes were floating.

"Are you ready to go back to the dormitory?" Hermione looked at Faise, whose face was covered with sleep marks, and asked pretending not to care while packing her satchel.

After this lesson, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff will not have lessons together this week, and she will most likely not see each other until next Monday.

Faise, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. She didn't choose to answer directly, but asked instead, "Are you going to take flying lessons next?"

"Well, the body hasn't flown in months, I hope I don't forget how to control the broom."

Hermione patted her satchel, checked the seats again, confirmed that nothing was left behind, raised her hand and rubbed her dry eyes.

Faise also noticed the slightly blue eye circles of the other party. She narrowed her eyes slightly showing some worry, but remembering that the two were still 'quarreling', she still couldn't express her concern in the end.

"Let's go, I'll go to the training ground with you."

Hearing what the other party said, Hermione quickly waved her hand, "It's okay, you don't need to accompany me specially, I can go by myself!"

Faith pushed open the door of the classroom with her hand, signaled the other party to go out first with her eyes, and replied calmly, "The captain and Mrs. Hooch have obtained the right to use half of the court this afternoon. Hufflepuff has the last game this weekend. game."

"That's it..."

After understanding that the other party didn't accompany her on purpose, but just because she was on the way, Hermione touched her neck in embarrassment, and the light in her eyes dimmed accordingly.

The distance from the classroom to the stadium is not that close, but the two of them used to walk while chatting, so it didn’t feel long at all. This time, it was almost silent all the way, and the sense of invisible distance was also magnified.

"I'm going to class. Be careful when you train. Remember to wear all the armor properly."

"Ah, you too."

She waved at the figure who walked into the Hufflepuff waiting tent. Hermione stood there for a while before turning around and joining the crowd in red and green uniforms.

"Are you okay Hermione, you look very listless..." Harry looked at his friend next to him with some concern. She was half hanging on the broom and was still dozing off. Mrs. Qi said, go to the infirmary to rest?"

"It's okay, no need," Hermione yawned silently, raising her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm just a little sleepy, I made up my homework for Charms class last night too late, and my roommate got up this morning It woke me up sometimes, and I couldn't sleep at all after that."

"But I remember the professor said that you don't need to make up the previous homework?"

Ron also came over with his broom, and he just overheard the conversation between the two, "She must be free to find something to do for herself, the brain circuit of a schoolmaster is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like us."

Hermione gave the other party a blank look, if it wasn't because she was too sleepy, arguing with Ron would take a lot of energy, she would definitely choose to say a few words.

"Okay, students, we are about to start class, hey! Malfoy, stop flying around in the air, and land quickly for me."

Hermione stood in a row behind the two boys. Of the three of them, only she used the novice broom provided by the school. Even Ron had his own broom - although it was not much faster than a butterfly.

The main reason is that she is not very interested in Quidditch, and buying a good broom is a lot of money - even if her parents don't care, she doesn't want to waste money on such unnecessary things.

She really can't go to bed so late anymore, but Mercury has already sent her letter to her parents, and she will be able to use the soundproof and lightproof curtains next week.

It will not be the case of staying up late in the public room and staying up more energetically.

Alas... Faise's indifferent attitude towards her was also a major cause of her insomnia. Fortunately, with her hard work today, the other party's attitude has obviously loosened up a bit.

next week!make persistent efforts!

Flying class may be the class where Miss Xueba is most likely to get distracted. It doesn't even have a formal final exam. It only briefly tests the content learned this semester in the last class.

Harry is Gryffindor's Seeker, and his flying ability is unquestionable. Even Ron practiced hard with the old broom at home last summer, and his level has improved a lot.

The two of them can often show their talents in basic flying lessons, and Hermione can't figure out why these two always show their talents in such strange things.

"Okay, students, let's disperse and start the dive practice. Pay attention to safety, and be careful not to fly to the other half of the court."

With Mrs. Hooch's clapping of her hands, many broomsticks flew up into the air, and Hermione staggered and controlled her own broom to fly up.

Maybe it was influenced by sports when she was a child. So far, she has a little trouble with Quidditch, a sport where her feet can't land on the ground. It's like learning to ride a bicycle when she was learning to ride a bicycle. That's the only thing Faith is good at, but she can't do it. good exercise.

Slowly swaying to the position close to the half-court, stood up and took a look, and soon found the figure who was practicing not far away. Hermione was slightly fascinated by the way the opponent tried to block every ball out of the goal.

A sport like Quidditch really requires talent... maybe I just don't have a good sense of balance?

Although it was a rare time to be lazy in class, Hermione also knew that she had to move occasionally, otherwise she would be easily caught by the teacher.

The breeze blows across the face, and the warm sun shines on the body. Even though reason warns the body not to be sleepy in this situation, the eyelids still can't help drooping.

It was dark for a moment, Hermione shuddered and hurriedly opened her eyes, "It's so dangerous, I really have to go to bed early tonight."

There was only half an hour left until the end of get out of class. If it wasn't for her body's instinctive reaction and rationality to stop her horse in time, she would have fallen asleep several times, but the time of closing her eyes gradually became longer and longer.

In the end, Hermione once again failed to resist the sleepy aggression and closed her eyes briefly, but this time, her body subconsciously shifted a little to the left.

At the moment of weightlessness, her eyelids opened suddenly, but her unbalanced body and weak hands couldn't catch the broom, and her body's reaction speed couldn't keep up with the rhythm of thinking.

Hermione's unbalanced body fell freely from the sky. In the spinning field of vision, all she could see clearly was the ground that was getting closer and closer to her. She didn't even have time to cry out, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

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The author's words:

I just woke up and found out that I forgot to set the deadline for the reward yesterday. Everyone is so awesome, and it’s already a full chapter, let’s open it until tomorrow~

On the 3rd at 19 o'clock in the evening, the extra episode will be updated on time

Because the time span is relatively large (the background of the extra time is 2006, and both cubs are working) I will try my best to write without spoilers. Don't worry about missing anything, it's just a pure welfare story, there will be no important information~

Chapter 150: Offensive

"Hermione!"

The sudden roar made Hermione shudder and opened her eyes again.

In Hermione's astonished brown eyes, Faith's rapidly approaching figure continued to enlarge, and a voice mixed with anger and fear broke through the howling wind and echoed in her ears.

Although she tried to grab the hand that Faise stretched out to her, Hermione couldn't control her body due to her head-down falling posture and strong inertia, and could only wave her hand helplessly in the air.

When Hermione's body was only a few meters away from the grass, Faise finally swooped down to a point below her, grabbed the opponent's neckline, cut off the falling body from the air, and controlled the broom with the other hand Urgently pulled up and completed a thrilling sea fishing.

The power of inertia is huge, and Hermione felt as if she was a small boat in the wind and waves, suddenly rolled up by the huge waves, and her body slammed heavily on a soft object while the sky was spinning.

She could clearly hear Faise let out a muffled groan the moment she caught her, but even in this situation, the other party's arm around her still did not let go.

Her heart was beating violently, and Hermione realized after a few seconds that her left leg, which was 'in close contact' with the broom, was aching. She subconsciously wanted to adjust her sitting posture, but was hugged by Faise instead. It got even tighter, and a sullen voice rang in my ears, "Don't move around for me."

Hearing this, Hermione seemed to have been cast a petrification spell, and her body froze instantly, not even daring to take a breath. She raised her eyes to see Faise's tight jawline, and carefully grabbed the opponent's waist with her hand. Front placket.

"I, I'm not moving."

Until the two stopped on the grass, Hermione obediently leaned on each other's chest, and even after Faise landed, she was obediently helped to sit on the grass.

"What were you doing just now? Huh?"

Faith's chest heaved violently, her eyes were red, and when she saw the other person fall, she felt her heart was about to stop beating, she kept panting heavily, and glared at Hermione who looked guilty in front of her.

If I hadn't found out that this person's flight path was crooked and very wrong during the training, and had been paying attention, the other party had just dropped his hand from such a high place, and he might have suffered a very serious injury.

"I accidentally dropped the broom just now, and I didn't fall asleep last night, so I was too distracted during class..."

Hermione's voice was very soft, and she didn't even dare to look directly into those angry eyes. In fact, she didn't know why she avoided Faise's sight. After the thrilling experience just now, she must not be sleepy anymore. But the heart seems to be popping out of the body, especially when the other party is watching.

"you……"

Hearing Hermione's explanation, Faise couldn't utter the accusation that came to her lips. Worry, panic and self-blame all rushed to her heart. She wondered if it was because of yesterday's quarrel that caused the other party's insomnia or even It's absent minded.

Faith just looked at Hermione's terrified face and fell silent.

The other party's silence made Hermione even more flustered. She subconsciously wanted to straighten up and explain to Faise, but her limp body didn't listen to her commands at all.

It was impossible for the two of them to make such a big noise without attracting attention, and soon a group of classmates watching the theater surrounded them. Mrs. Hooch was like chasing pigeons in the park, driving them away to do what they should do with a beautiful tail sweep. do.

Harry and Ron, who came late, were also stopped, but their attention was quickly attracted by the sarcasm of Malfoy, and the two boys flew over angrily, vowing to make each other look good.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly fall from the broom, but luckily you were caught by the classmate who was training next to you, otherwise you might be seriously injured."

Mrs. Hooch knelt down and checked Hermione's feet. After the shoes were taken off, the high swollen ankles could be seen through the scratched silk stockings, which felt hot to the touch.

Although the opponent's technique was as gentle as possible, Hermione couldn't help but shrink back in pain. Since Faise was still standing beside her, she suppressed the pain that was about to burst out.

But Faith still noticed the sudden bulge of blue veins on the back of Hermione's hand supporting her body. She subconsciously reached out her hand to cover the other's eyes, and then patted her back lightly, hoping to relieve the pain a little.

"Hmm... It should just be a misplaced bone, but fortunately there is no fracture. Go to the infirmary and let Madam Pomfrey deal with it. It will recover soon."

"I'll carry her on my back." Faith took the initiative to say, she looked directly into Mrs. Huo Qi's eyes seriously, but there was no intention of negotiating in her tone.

Mrs. Hooch was not familiar with the girl in front of her. She only knew that she was Hufflepuff's backup goalkeeper. Although she didn't like to show herself in class, she completed the training very seriously.

Before she could reply, the patient at the side couldn't bear the loneliness and spoke first, "It's okay, Faith, I can go by myself, you can go to training!"

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