Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

With the comfort of his friends, Harry had already forgotten about the matter of who would die and who would live.

Everyone stood in front of a wall and watched Filch begin to dismantle various education bans. This was a very happy thing. Harry and Ron stood in front of the window, tiptoed, and watched Filch struggle to At the announcement of the top education ban, he looked a little funny, and the two couldn't help laughing out loud.

Even the other onlookers raised their smiling faces one after another. Every time Filch made an announcement from Li, there was a burst of cheers.

In the distance, Hermione and Rowena were lowering their heads and talking about something. Hermione looked up and saw Harry and Ron, who were standing together and giggling. She couldn't help covering her mouth to hide the smile on her lips.

Rowena noticed her friend's gaze, and looked for it, and saw the two very silly children in the crowd, showing helpless expressions.

She shook her head and looked up at the Hogwarts courtyard. It was the last day of the holiday, and the students all looked relaxed and happy. People passing by from time to time would smile brightly when they saw Rowena. Rowena waved in greeting.

Even if the news of Voldemort's resurrection spreads all over the world, for the students who are still at Hogwarts who don't feel nervous at all, the arrival of the holiday is a joyful thing.

Rowena smiled and looked at the students coming and going in front of her, and suddenly felt that such a peaceful and happy life might be what they had been working hard to protect.

She raised her head and saw Helga leaning against the window. The two of them looked at each other across the crowd.

Helga smiled lightly. The wind blew through her hair, making her look extraordinarily slender, with a pale face and tired eyes, Rowena was a little dazed.

She really wanted to go there and ask her if she didn't sleep well, which is why she looked so pale, as the two of them usually get along with each other, but Rowena's feet seemed to be filled with lead, so heavy that she couldn't lift them up.

She can only look at each other from a distance like this, looking at the girl she likes.

Helga pursed her lips and smiled. She knew that Rowena could only see herself at this moment, and a layer of pink gradually rose on her face. Such a complexion seemed to add a little beauty to her.

Helga brushed her red lips lightly with her index finger. She wanted to see Rowena, so she came out and walked half of Hogwarts just to find Rowena. Lipstick, I just hope that I look more energetic in the eyes of the other party.

But the bright red lipstick only made her face paler.

Helga winked playfully at Rowena as if she didn't realize it.

She looked happy to be looking at Rowena from a distance like this, it made her whole face come alive, a delicate pink smudged her cheeks.

It was as if a pale porcelain doll that had been placed high above the cabinet had suddenly turned into a living person.

After seeing Helga's surprise for the first time, Rowena's eyes were instantly fogged up.

Was she busy with Harry and Voldemort?

Why did she look so weak when she saw Helga again?

Rowena almost rushed over, but she suppressed the urge, she couldn't go over, their identities were inappropriate, they couldn't show their intimacy in front of those who didn't know.

Hermione seemed to have also seen Helga on the opposite side. She subconsciously turned her head to stare at her friend, watching Rowena's eyes gradually rise to a layer of mist.

"Vanessa?" Hermione called softly.

Rowena seemed to be brought back to her own consciousness by Hermione's call, she lowered her head, and the condensed water drops clattered onto the marble.

Hermione didn't say anything, she just looked at her friend with great pity.

"I'm fine..." Rowena originally raised the hand that wanted to wipe her tears, raised it to her chest, and put it down again.

If Helga saw her wiping tears, she would laugh at herself, right?

"This look is terrible, as if I miss her so much! I will definitely be laughed at by that bad guy! She likes it like this..."

Rowena turned her back to Helga, letting her tears roll down from her eyes.

Clutching the wall tightly with her hands, Rowena didn't dare to move, lest Helga would be keenly aware of something.

Hermione also turned around and leaned close to Rowena, their shoulders were leaning against each other, and Hermione lowered her voice and said, "If...you want to, sneak out tonight and meet her, okay? good?"

Hermione would gladly have used the cover if it would have made Rowena happier.

Rowena subconsciously shook her head, and after a long silence, she said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I won't be able to part with her after seeing her."

Hermione tried her best to distinguish Rowena's unintelligible words, and then said: "How could it be? Next semester, we can still meet each other. It's not like you have met secretly."

"No more..." Rowena lowered her head, her tears wet her collar. "She can't be distracted now... Her Occlumency is only slightly worse than Thrall... But, I can't make her too emotional..."

"I'm afraid that I will affect her..."

Rowena turned her face sideways, and looked at the position where Helga was just now from the corner of her eye. Helga had already left, and no one knew that she came, just to see Rowena, and no one knew that Roy The selfish thoughts that Na just raised.

She wanted to stop Helga.

Hermione turned her head to see that Helga had left, and the clever girl realized something was wrong.

"What's the matter with you?" She looked at Rowena worriedly, and after Helga left, Rowena stopped suppressing her sobs.

"Vanessa?" Hermione looked at her friend worriedly. "what happened?"

Rowena shook her head, unable to answer.

"Is it because of the Malfoy family..." Hermione thought of Helga's father, Mr. Malfoy, whom she met at the Ministry of Magic. She opened her mouth, a little annoyed, because at this moment, she didn't know how to comfort Roy. Na.

"Why does Doris belong to the Malfoy family?"

Hermione naively felt that if the person her friend liked was not a student from Slytherin, even if she was a Slytherin, if it wasn't from the Malfoy family, maybe the Weasleys would accept their daughter's choice.

"Ah~"

Hermione sighed, thinking about Rowena and Helga, she couldn't think of any chance for the two of them to get together with the blessing of both parents.

That sounds almost impossible.