A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

Hermione is a little cautious. When she entered Mansu for the first time last night, Miss Dementor shocked her.

Although she was later taught a repair spell, which was somewhat counteracting, once she saw Miss Dementor looking so happy that she couldn't help herself, she wanted to scare her again.

But considering that her otter appearance was not scary, she had to emphasize the suddenness, so she sneaked over secretly.

Naturally, all her efforts were in vain, as she frightened Miss Dementor so much that her ghostly dance stopped.

However, what happened next was beyond her expectation.

Miss Dementor only stopped for less than a second, then continued to spin, twice in a daze, and finally ended with an elegant downward invitation movement.

"Do you want to dance together?" a cold voice said.

Under this calm and unhurried performance, it was as if even the pause just now had become a specially designed performance, with a unique charm.

Hermione gradually opened her mouth wider.

This is too showy!

It was totally on display, damn it!

What's even more disgusting is that Miss Dementor actually invited her...

She has never learned to dance at all, except for the pom-pom dance she learned in kindergarten, but she might as well have died dancing that way!

She used her brain like crazy and finally came up with a reason and said: "No, our height difference is too big..."

"Same." Miss Dementor looked at it and said.

……

However, Yindelexi's heart was not as calm as she showed. The moment Miss Otter popped out, she was really frightened.

To be more precise, I was really ashamed.

Everything that happened today made her so happy. She actually received the admission notice to Hogwarts, and it was Dumbledore who sent the letter!

Oh my gosh!Isn't this really a dream?

However, no matter how happy you are in your heart, as a young lady of the Rohr family, you must remain restrained and elegant in front of outsiders. You must not scream with joy or even run around like an ordinary little girl!

So she endured it for a whole day until she entered Mansu.

She didn't originally want to jump, but when she saw no one around, the external restraints suddenly turned into air and disappeared without a trace.

The emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time finally burst out, and his body went beyond the control of his head and jumped involuntarily.

The feeling of freedom, the joy of flying, made her forget everything.

Until Miss Otter popped out of the bushes...

Her mind went blank for a moment, and she felt her blood surge. If it weren't for the fact that her soul form couldn't change color, she felt that she might have flushed.

The next movements were completely out of conditioned reflexes from years of dance training, without any thought at all.

And when she reacted, she had finished it almost perfectly, and then she saw Miss Otter's open mouth.

So she initiated the invitation, so that the two of them would not be embarrassed together.

But of course he was rejected.

"I don't know how to dance," Yindelexi's lips curled up slightly.

However, this feeling didn't last long when she saw the seedlings on Miss Otter's shoulders that were obviously thicker than yesterday.

I immediately remembered that I had one too.

Following the feeling in my heart, I glanced in one direction and saw my own one sitting on a small stone, looking at it with relish. The two buds and leaves were slapping together upwards.

What's more, there's a vine waving happily next to it, as if waving a glow stick.

Only then did she remember that these trees seemed to be conscious...

And there is a high probability that he has something to do with Mr. Night Watchman...

In an instant, the shame that had finally subsided came back again, and it was far stronger than before...

……

After a while, Hermione calmed down and said the good news she had prepared for a long time:

"Miss Dementor, the trajectory you taught is very useful. I have learned the repair spell, and I am lucky enough to be able to use the silent spell!"

"It should be." Yindelexi replied blankly, immersed in shame.

"are you OK?"

"Ah."

Hermione was speechless. Miss Dementor's reaction made her feel like she was announcing the good news.

As for what, it's not just being seen dancing, not even being seen, but being seen by an otter and a few trees, what's the big deal, she thought and said so.

Endresi cheered up a little and explained: "First of all, it is not a few trees, but all the trees around; secondly, these trees are not ordinary trees, but are as intelligent as us; finally, these trees There is a connection with Mr. Night Watchman!"

"My respectful image in front of Mr. Night Watchman has completely collapsed..."

Your image in my heart also collapsed, Hermione complained in her heart, and then comforted: "I don't think Mr. Night Watch will care about this, and besides, you dance quite beautifully, and you can even do it again. "

She smiled very happily.

"Are you gloating?" Endresi asked expressionlessly.

"No." Hermione shook her head like a rattle, but she couldn't help but grin.

"..." Yindelexi fell into silence.

After a while, she said: "You dance too."

If Miss Otter could dance one, she wouldn't look so stupid.

"No." Hermione shook her head. Naturally, she would not show off the dance she danced in kindergarten.

"You have to do a dance!" Yin De Lai Xi raised his hand, the smoke on his face gradually became ferocious.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Hermione took a step back, changed the subject and said, "I think it's better for us to do serious things. It may not matter whether we dance or not, Mr. Night Watchman, but he will definitely care about planting trees."

Yindelexi made a move.

Mr. Nightwatchman was very intimidating to her.

In the distant sky, Yunieff, who had been paying attention here, shook his head. Planting trees was good, but the opportunity to watch Hermione dance was obviously more precious.

But he obviously couldn't show up for this kind of thing.

Naturally, Hermione didn't know what Mr. Nightwatchman was thinking, so she took out her two Seeds of Knowledge and said:

"I condensed two of them. To be honest, it was a bit difficult. I obviously felt that I was in super good condition for studying today. I was very focused and spent basically all my time on it. In the end, I condensed two of them. How many of them did you condense? "

"..." Yindelexi was silent, and he stretched out his palm, and a seed of knowledge lay alone in his palm.

"I have something to do today," she said.

"What's the matter?" Hermione was not surprised. From the beginning, she felt that Miss Dementor was too happy.

"Dumbledore is visiting my house," she said as calmly as possible.

"Fake it!" Hermione jumped up suddenly.

"Really." Endresi confirmed as calmly as possible.

"Is your home Hogwarts? Professor Dumbledore visits your home every day?" Hermione couldn't help complaining.

"Not every day, just today." Yundelexi fiddled with her seedling. She felt that it seemed to have something to say, but was restraining it.

"Why did he go to your house?" Hermione's curiosity was completely aroused.

"I can't tell you this." Endrexi didn't want to expose the fact that he had no magic power.

And it is conceivable that if Miss Otter is also in England, she will probably enroll this year. She does not want to have her identity discovered, especially after what happened just now.

"Okay." Hermione sighed.

"I thought you would ask again." Although she was not prepared to tell the matter, it did not stop her from teasing Miss Otter's curiosity.

"You made it sound like you would tell me if I asked you again." Hermione saw through it at a glance, "Besides, there must be something serious happening, so you can't tell me. After all, it's Professor Dumbledore."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Indelexi was slightly startled.

But before she had time to think about it, she saw her seedling tapping her fingers with its buds and leaves, and then standing next to another seedling that was a little thicker. The contrast was obvious.

She finally realized that she hadn't "watered" it yet.

"Sorry!" she said.

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of the seedling, feeding it with spiritual power.

At that moment, the doubts were thrown away.