A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

Yunieff scratched his hair and felt a headache. He hadn't figured out the reason yet.

If he had known that nothing happened to Hermione, he would not have come over at all.

"Have Neville's toad been found?" he tried to change the subject.

"Of course not, the lights are all out." Hermione said matter-of-factly, "It's so dark, how can I find it?"

"You can't come here because of such a problem, right." She looked over suspiciously, her eyes sharp.

"Why is it impossible?" Yunieff continued to talk about as many topics as he wanted. When Hermione is almost full, he will leave. This is what he thought.

"If you were so concerned about Neville's toad, you would have searched for it with me before, and you would definitely not have waited until now." Hermione thought clearly, "Even if you say you like me, it is more likely than this. But I have to explain in advance that I I don’t like you.”

"You feel too good about yourself." Yunieff complained, "It's almost like the mother-in-law who runs a stall in the vegetable market is praising the freshness of her own food."

"Who is the mother-in-law!" Hermione's nose turned crooked.

"Is your focus a little wrong?" Yunieff glanced at her.

Suddenly, the two couldn't help but laugh, and Yunieff realized what they had in common. They both came out to get some air.

"Look at your preoccupied look. It's like a pumpkin with water in it. Maybe it will make a ding-dong-dong sound if you shake it." Hermione shook her head and demonstrated, with her hair flying in the air. The impact caused raindrops to fall on Yunieff's face, but they bounced back due to magic.

"Isn't it the same for you?" Yunieff put a hair on his ear and a hair on his head together. "He suddenly ran out, suddenly started talking about narcissism, and shook his head stupidly. It must be his brain. Which nerve is connected wrongly, connecting the language center and the motor center together... hiss——"

Hermione stamped her foot hard, stubbing his toes.

"I did not do it on purpose."

"You mean it."

"I didn't mean to. It was just a kick on the ground. Your foot was unlucky and had to be there." Hermione raised her head.

"Is that my foot's fault? I can guarantee that it stretched straight down from my pelvis and stood on the ground without any tilt." Yunieff grinned. It really hurt this time. Plus it's cold.

"I'm really sorry, my feet are crooked, but why do you talk like a Muggle?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know about magic in the last ten years."

"Then we're almost there."

"No, we are far apart. Even without magic, I am not an ordinary person."

"Who is that?"

"Business owners, company directors, big capitalists, the top richest people on the Forbes list."

"Your family is rich?"

"My family is very poor, but as long as I have the ability, I will become rich sooner or later."

"You are the one who feels good about yourself, right?"

The sky was overcast with clouds, there was a sudden rain and strong wind in front of them, and there were even dementors on the side, but the two of them insisted on bickering.

After Gadwin checked the carriage, he passed by here on his way back to the car and took a surprised look.

Seeing that there was no danger, he left again.

"Huh -" Hermione breathed out, "I feel better, how do you feel?"

"It's okay." Yunieff felt that quarreling with an 11-year-old girl was really not something to be proud of.

"What does it mean?" Hermione narrowed her eyes like a little lion.

"It's just very good, not bad. I'm used to being humble." Yunieff said.

"That's about right." Hermione nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "What are you worried about?"

"You speak first."

"I asked first!" Hermione said angrily.

"Just like you have to tell your own name before asking someone else's name, you have to tell your own story before asking someone else something." Yunieff didn't give in.

The air became quiet for a while, and the sound of wind and rain took over again.

"I'm worried about my friends, what about you?"

"I'm worried about my friends, subordinates, and creditors," Yunieff said.

"How did so many connections come together?" Hermione looked over suspiciously, "Besides, how young are you, and you have subordinates?"

"In my lifetime, I will be old enough to be your father."

"Hmph!" Hermione snorted and said disdainfully, "Then I can count on to three lifetimes and still be your grandma!"

Yunieff was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Okay, let's put aside the age layer. In short, it is such a complicated relationship."

"Precisely because the relationship is complicated, I don't know what to do." He said, "To be precise, it's not that I don't know what to do, but that I don't know if I have done my best."

"If you don't do your best, you will inevitably feel guilty." He said.

"But -" Hermione thought for a moment and said, "Don't you know this very well?"

"Clear what?"

"You didn't try your best." Her logic was clear, "That's why you feel guilty here."

Startled.

"Has anyone ever told you," Yunivo said over his shoulder, "that you can be very annoying sometimes."

Hermione stamped her foot again, but this time Yunivod dodged it.

"But smart people are like this." He said, "I'm leaving, and you have to go back to the carriage, otherwise the dementors will use you as dry food."

"where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Gadwin." Yunieff turned and walked to the car in front. "I've done everything I need to do and said everything I need to say, so I don't have to get wet in the rain or wind."

……

Boom boom boom!

Yunieff knocked on the cab door.

Although the train was about to arrive at the station, he had decided not to wait for Dumbledore.

In fact, once he got rid of his prejudice against the Ministry of Magic, he found that several Aurors he knew were actually quite trustworthy.

Moreover, since we have decided to do our best, the more power we can mobilize, the better.

Hogwarts, the Ministry of Magic, he wanted to try them all.

The car door opened, revealing Gadwin's figure inside. He first looked around, then lowered his head and saw Yunivore and Hermione.

Yes, Hermione followed.

"Anyway, I can't read at this time..." she said. "Besides, I don't know what you want from me."

She hadn't forgotten this, so in desperation, Yunivo had no choice but to take her with him.

The most important thing is that she may have the qualifications to know.

"Why are you here at the front of the car?" Gadwin said boredly, "Hogwarts is coming soon, you should pack your luggage."

"I have to be at the front of the car." Yunieff raised his head and said, "And I want to talk to you about Azkaban, just for a few minutes."

Gadwin's expression instantly became solemn, he glanced at Hermione and said, "Miss Granger, I have something important to discuss with Yunivore. Can you please step aside for a moment?"

Yunieff raised his hand to stop him and said, "Let her listen. I wouldn't come to you without her."