The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

After Voldemort escaped, without this unhealthy wind, the campus at the end of the semester was quiet and peaceful... What a ghost!

There are no lessons anymore, and with the need to take care of Fox, Aini has been living in a tree house in the Forbidden Forest, not wandering around in the castle.

But just after Hagrid left, Aini added a lot of information after the little witch twittered.

Harry had been in a deep sleep since entering the school infirmary.

After waking up the next day, Professor McGonagall called Hermione to his office, expressing that he did not want to make this matter public.

Therefore, throughout the morning, the little witch kept her mouth shut in the face of students' inquiries, and Professor McGonagall was also very satisfied that the news did not spread.

In the following noon, Ron climbed out of bed refreshed after a full sleep.

At that time, Hermione was guarding the door of the school doctor's office, and naturally she would not hide her partner's questions.

Although Ron knew very little about the Muggle world, his subsequent performance was undoubtedly an electrified trumpet in the eyes of the little witch.

The news that spread made the whole of Hogwarts boil.

"Ron, Professor McGonagall told me not to talk about what happened last night." Hermione dragged the fart-faced boy into a corner, growling a little angrily. She had already told her when they met.

"Hey, Hermione, Lavender and the others are waiting to hear about my legendary experience, you are very rude." Ron wanted to break away from the little witch's hand angrily, but Ennie had shared with her in the past year. There are a lot of good things, and the red-haired Hermione in front of her can hit at least eight.

"I have clearly reminded you not to spread what happened yesterday, why do you still want to do that!" Hermione ignored the other party's questioning, she knew it was not polite to interrupt other people's conversations, but depending on Ron's interest, let him play Words can at least last a day.

"Yes, you asked me not to speak out, so as not to violate the professor's wishes."

"Fred and George asked me to help them experiment with alchemy items, so they were willing to give me a few copper coins."

"Percy told me to be serious in class so I don't lose face."

"Mom asked me to learn more from the previous three brothers, don't always be dumb."

Ron threw out a string of words like a cannonball, and he never felt so happy.

"You always ask me to do this and that, but why should I listen? I am the hero who stopped You-Know-Who's plot, and I want to tell everyone!" Finally, Ron started to yell, his expression so excited that Hermione thought he was Immediately, you can provide yourself with a reason to beat the opponent violently.

"You!" The little witch clenched her fists. If she hadn't gone through hardships together last night, she would have beaten the red-haired devil in front of her like a pig's head.

"What's wrong with me? I'm fine, very fine, never better. I've never been happier in my life."

Looking at her companion from yesterday, the little witch found that she had lost the desire to speak.

And Hermione's silence made the expression on Ron's face more flamboyant, making this familiar face look strange to the girl.

"I'm going back, Hermione. Everyone is waiting to hear about my legendary experience, and I can't let them down." After speaking, Ron hurried back into the crowd without waiting for the girl's answer.

The little witch's delicate and slender feet touched the soles of the shoes, and they clicked on the floor of the corridor.

She didn't know what to do, and she couldn't even figure out what was going on in her mind, and her personality and body gradually faded away instinctively.

Ron's shout came faintly from behind, "Seamo, why did you leave, I'll continue to talk about it soon."

"Heh~" The little witch chuckled lightly, even she couldn't figure out why she was laughing, so she just laughed naturally.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The laughter grew brighter, almost like jingle bells.

Ron, who was excited and bragging, suddenly felt something. He looked in the direction Hermione left, but the only thing he entered was the empty corridor. Suddenly he felt a little stuffy in his heart.

Probably speaking too hastily, Ron thought to himself, and slowed down his speaking speed a little.

"Haha, you didn't even cast him a curse." Aini joked with a smile, and handed the fresh sap to Hermione.

"Come on, one day we advance together and we retreat together, but the next day we will turn against each other?" The little witch gave him an annoyed look, do you know that it's annoying to be gloating?

"Wow, what a magnanimous girl." Aini clapped pretendingly, but with a bit of sincerity.

To be honest, Hermione's performance was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations. According to the girl's previous personality, she must have exploded with anger now, and she might have run over crying all the way, but the little witch's expression was very calm at this time.

"Don't pretend, if it wasn't for what happened last night, I would never talk to him in the future." Although she doesn't like chess very much, she doesn't know nothing about wizard chess.

While lying in bed today, Hermione subconsciously relived yesterday's experience in her mind.

At that time, the trials of each level came one after another, and there was no time to think about it, but when she was free to replay, she naturally revealed the secret that Ron had hidden yesterday.

"Did you know? In the chess game last night, Ron was not the only one who could make sacrifices for victory."

Hermione's tone was a little emotional. The little witch was really shocked when she found out that no matter which piece she and Ron sacrificed yesterday, her side could win.

"Although that irritating guy hesitated for a while, he still chose to sacrifice himself. And he kept this point under wraps from the beginning to the end. He didn't even reveal a word when he was bragging today."

Is it difficult to judge which is the lightest and which is the most important, between the friend's contribution in actual actions and the offense between words?

"Hermione, I'm glad you can realize this. When your friend's words and deeds are irritating you, you can still think of what he has done before. This quality is commendable."

The applause continued, this time with [-]% sincerity.

"It's not that good. I'm still very angry when I think of what he said." Facing Aini's compliment, the girl smiled shyly.

Then he held up the cup happily and took a sip of the sap.

"Ah, it's delicious. Is this the drink you made yourself?" The sap was cool in the mouth, and the fresh and sweet breath almost made her think that she was walking in the forest under the sunlight.

"A gift from a friend. I'll pick up some more when I leave later." After losing sight of Hermione, Aini greeted the window slightly.

For individuals with normal thinking and communication skills, loneliness is undoubtedly the most terrible poison.

In the countless hundreds, thousands, or even longer periods of time that Sylvie experienced, Aini was the only antidote she encountered.

Therefore, as long as Aini returns to the Forbidden Forest, Sylvie will separate a part of his consciousness to always be with him, just like that window, in Aini's field of vision, a green light outlines the elves in the forest, quietly, yes Looking at him smiling.