The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

The good news is that Principal Dumbledore is finally back, and Cyrus can finally spend time with Hermione... But the bad news is that Hermione is more serious about the students in the training ground.

Hermione would fall tiredly on top of Cyrus when no one was around, such as in the library... by the window, listening to the sound of the cold wind, and taking a nap.

"I thought about it... Should I let Malcolm come back?" Cyrus lowered his head slowly with a chocolate bar in his mouth, trying to share his favorite snack.

Being an undercover agent is not so easy... not to mention that the current situation is more serious, he is worried that the other party has made a mistake.

"What did he think?"

"He said he wanted to find out if he had pure blood..." Cyrus freed his hand, seemingly rubbing the girl's shoulder to help her relieve some fatigue, but he was actually measuring the width of her shoulder in his heart.

Perhaps because of his skillful technique, Hermione couldn't help arching her back, and let out a series of long, gentle moans out of comfort from the depths of her throat.

Fortunately, the sound is not loud, and this one is in the library, if there are students passing by in the corridor of the bookshelves, they will probably think it is a strange thing.

He watched Hermione close her eyes and gradually fall into a deep sleep, touching her heart in the pre-Christmas lights. Cyrus sincerely hoped that with the Eye of Agamotto by his side, he could extend this second infinitely... .

"You said... Malfoy and the others will find something?" Hermione closed her eyes and said suddenly, "Astoria hasn't come to train recently... Luna also said that she couldn't find her"

Although Cyrus trusted everyone, Hermione still inevitably worried about being 'betrayed'.

Judging from the fragments of the finite multiverse, most of the failures were due to 'betrayal'... Of course, it was a betrayal in her view, so Hermione's subconscious worries were normal.

"Maybe she's just busy preparing for her exams..."

He scraped off the chocolate crumbs from the corner of Hermione's mouth with his fingertips, and in the spirit of 'not wasting', he wiped it on his lips, licked it, and continued: "Don't worry, she and her sister are two kind of people"

This is amazing...or maybe Astoria's rebellious age?

The dark red cloak doesn't quite suit Hermione... just black with a little red, then the pattern of Ravenclaw's eagle head and Hufflepuff badger claws is outlined in blue and gold, and Cyrus' magic quill is in the Write down ideas in the space provided.

'The new Sith...' Cyrus patted himself on the head.

It is undeniable that Hermione reminded him, and it is only now that I think back and find that Hermione's thoughts coincide with his... It is a brand new hope for another development.

Not a corrupt Jedi, nor a mighty Sith...  

"It's really great! Sure enough, we two have a good understanding!!" Cyrus suddenly raised his legs, lowered his head, and excitedly stamped on Hermione's lips. He and Hermione completed Luke's thoughts.

Hermione was lying on his lap, a little dazed by the sudden touch of water. She opened her eyes and saw Cyrus quickly manipulating the magic quill, and busy with a pen in her hand.

Hermione: oO?

So she turned sideways helplessly, buried her head in Cyrus' school robe and continued to sleep, but her hand holding the hem of his clothes became more forceful and rubbed vigorously.

Occasional chuckles.....

Today is a rare day off for them, and it's not because of their studies that they haven't gone to train Astoria for a long time. She and Hermione think the same, because she has been stalked by her sister recently.

"You know that the Greengris family is their enemy!" Daphne asked in a low voice, holding her sister's hand.

The Slytherin lounge was so damp, Astoria just wrapped the shawl around her body tightly, she didn't dare to look directly at her sister, she could only turn her head and look at the few small fishes swimming past the window.

When the sunlight penetrated the waves of the Black Lake and entered the dormitory, it was already very scattered, and the light on the ground swayed with the waves.

The shadows of the school of fish are reflected on the walls and ceiling.

"But you also know about... the god... the mysterious man...!" Her voice trembled, and she said with some fear, "Do you know what you are doing? You are helping it kill people... ..”

"I'm protecting you!!" Daphne's voice gradually increased.

"I'm protecting you too!" Astoria slammed her hand away.

The screaming sound made Daphne stunned. Maybe she realized her gaffe, and quickly stroked her hair, and sat quietly by the bed again, but her chest heaved a little.

This time, her voice was quieter, and Astoria said, "I've never complained in my life...even when my father and they poured the so-called 'pure blood supremacy' into my head. No..."

Daphne could hear Astoria's voice twitching, along with her heart.

"Just because you are older than me...doesn't mean...you know more than me." At this moment, she suddenly found that her sister's eyes were as deep as a black lake, "Don't stop me, at least if I can be sure to save her." before you get down"

Astoria is like a fragile piece of porcelain, she always wants to hold it in her hand unconsciously, but now...

Daphne stared at her blankly, her five fingers slowly fell off from the other wrist, leaving scratches that were reddened by the force just now, she felt for some reason:

She has grown up.

"But...but our father... our family and they are destined to be enemies." She sadly found that one day her younger sister would need to look up to her.

"Wrong is wrong!" Astoria stared at the lake with a trace of resentment, she looked up.

"I don't force anything else, just tell me where they train." Daphne's face turned cold, "Don't really think that I don't know anything...Tell me, and I won't care about you anymore."

"At least I won't betray my friends!!"

Daphne didn't speak, just grabbed the rope, knelt and sat behind Astoria's back, and quietly re-tied her hair. She skillfully used her fingers to pick up the broken hair around her ear, gathered it together, and entangled it.

Tears dripped on her hands and splashed on her hair, but she didn't know it with her back turned to Astoria.

"This is the last time..." Her throat surged, and she looked at Astoria who was sitting upright for a long time before she could utter such a sentence.

Astoria ignored her, just hugged the pillow, curled up on the bed, and put down the bed curtain after she walked out. In the dark, dark green dormitory, there was a little white light inside.

"Call God to protect you~" She hid under the blanket and shouted softly.

She waved her wand carefully, and the white mist filled her arched bed, and only then did she laugh.

"I heard it all, she won't say it, right?" Pansy crossed her arms and said with a malicious smile, "There is a pure-blood traitor in the Greengrass family...Do you need me to remove you?"

"I can't help it." Daphne clenched her fists, resisting the urge to punch her in the face.

"So...you agreed to that method?" She seemed to want to watch this kind of fun, in order to satisfy her vanity, "Tsk tsk...she is your own sister~ You are so cruel~"

"I'd rather be this villain..." When Daphne came out, the tears on her face had long been wiped clean, and she walked out of the Slytherin lounge without losing her head, "You're not much better, clown!"

The clown who will be sacrificed at any time~

Only Pan Xi, who was furious, was left behind, laughing at her loudly.