HP meets at Hogwarts

A movie was finished quickly, and Ann behaved the same as usual during watching the movie, keeping quiet, reaching for a little snack from the snack bag from time to time, and occasionally discussing the plot with Hermione in a low voice.

When the two came out of the movie theater, An stretched a lot.

"This movie is not bad, but the ending is not good, many people died, but during the war, there is nothing to do." An Lue said with emotion.

"I still prefer the original book. The feeling of reading a novel is different from watching a movie." Hermione said.

"You still read the original book? Wow!" Ann exclaimed, recalling the relevant news she saw in the brochure. The original book was written by a Canadian author.

The contradiction between the original book party and the film adaptation party really has a long history.

Hermione nodded and said, "I can't say anything specific, but the feeling in the movie is very different from the feeling I had when I read the novel."

An agreed, "The feeling of writing is indeed different from the visual effect of film and television. There are a thousand Hamlets for every thousand readers. The director and screenwriter probably have different understandings of this novel."

After watching "My Friend Jo," Ann and Hermione walked out of the cinema side by side.

"This movie is good. It cuts from the seaside scene very well. The cycling show of Joe (the protagonist) is very cool. It is that Joe suddenly fell while walking the tightrope, which scared me." Ann chatted about the plot.

"But the part about the steel wire is also easy to understand. When Joe was young, he followed the circus around and had no friends. Chris (another protagonist) was her friend. It was inevitable that he would lose his composure in front of friends. Moreover, Joe treated Chris not only Just friends…" said Hermione.

Ann didn't know whether Hermione's last sentence was intentional or unintentional, but she couldn't ignore it, "If Joe didn't dress up as a man to play with Chris in the first place, maybe their friendship wouldn't exist in the first place, let alone What happened next?"

"But they've already met..." Hermione replied, and after a pause, she added, "The two of them have interesting bicycle chain bracelets."

An put her eyes on the road ahead and said, "It represents the friendship between the two good friends."

Hermione didn't seem to hear what Ann said, and said to herself, "Actually, what I like the most is that in the cave by the sea, Joe took the initiative to tell Chris the secret that she is a girl. And then the scene where Chris goes to save Joe from the bad guy and the two of them hugging at the circus, I love that too."

"Aha, it's true that the plot of this movie is very good, it can be regarded as a warm movie." An Zhuang seemed to have inadvertently brought up the topic.

"Now that the movie is over, let's go to another place for dinner, which is also a very good restaurant. Ah, by the way, I still have some notes about the goblin rebellion in the middle ages to confirm with you, you know. "Ann shrugged, "I don't like taking notes in the history of magic..."

"Really? Which paragraph exactly?" Hermione asked with narrowed eyes.

"It was in AD 684, when goblins occupied a hilltop castle in Northern Ireland, and I fell asleep in class..." Ann said quickly.

After discussing one question, An Li immediately took over the topic and discussed another topic. In short, until the two of them finished eating, the two of them almost discussed the exam questions of most subjects at the end of last semester. Let's look at possible questions that may appear in the OWLs exam at the end of the fifth grade.

Hermione got out of the car and waved to Ann in a good mood when she stood at the door of the house. She had already forgotten about watching the movie. In fact, she had been waiting for Ann to find out for so long in the past. The truth, but Ann never found out.However, she looked at Ann's smile for a long time.

Ann waved to Hermione, said goodbye, got into the car, relaxed, and rubbed the space between his brows.

In the entrance, An kicked off her shoes, dropped her schoolbag on the carpet, then sighed, and lay back on the couch in a daze.

Al quickly ran out of the kitchen, arranged Ann's shoes at the entrance, then went to the living room, picked up Ann's schoolbag from the carpet and put it on the hanger where schoolbags usually hung, puzzled. He asked Ann anxiously, "Miss Stocker is back? But Al can see that Miss Stocker is unhappy? Why? Didn't Miss Stocker hang out with Miss Granger?"

Ann put her left arm over her eyes, blocking the glare of the chandelier, "Yeah, it was supposed to be a happy day, but I found that I seemed to have done something wrong..."

"Miss Stoke did something wrong? Oh, it's okay, Al knows, Miss is a good person, she often helps Al, and also teaches Al a lot of knowledge about magic plants and ingredients, and goes shopping in Diagon Alley (vegetables and some ingredients), many house-elves envied Orr after knowing about it." Al said happily.

"But it seems that I didn't just make a small mistake..." An said in a muffled voice.

"But?" Orr said in embarrassment, "What big mistake will Miss make? Orr thinks that Miss can discuss it with Master Aaron, but Master Aaron is still working and hasn't come home yet. Miss wants Orr to call Is the young master back?"

"No need, I haven't figured this out myself yet, but should I talk to someone about Orr's suggestion?" Ann muttered, then sat up all of a sudden, and raised his eyebrows at Orr, "That's a good idea." Idea, thanks!"

Ann picked up the handset of the cordless phone from the entrance, went straight up to the third floor, came to her room, and pulled out Fanny's phone.

After two beeps, a polite middle-aged male voice came from the phone, "Hello, this is Charles's house, may I ask...?"

"Hello..." Ann said anxiously before the other party finished speaking, "I'm sorry, but I want to ask, is Fanny Charles still at home? I'm her friend, Ann Roland Stoke."

"Miss Stoke? Alright, Miss Fanny is at home, I will notify her immediately. Please wait for about a minute." The other party didn't mind Ann interrupting him at all, but smiled a little.

"Well, good. Thanks."

Fanny was twirling the quill in her hand boredly in the room. In front of her were several thick books on the history of magic and some parchments. Two of the parchments were already filled with words. She was completing the magic. History's summer homework.

"Miss Fanny, your friend, there is a call from Miss Stocker," said the butler, holding the receiver in his hand.

"Really?" Fanny dropped the quill and took the phone from the housekeeper, "Thank you."

After the butler went out and closed the door, Fanny sat down on the armchair in the room with the phone in her arms regardless of her image, and said with full interest, "Hello? Ann, why did you think of calling me at this time? ?”

"Fanny, I asked Hermione out to watch a movie today..." Ann couldn't think of a good beginning for a while, and directly talked about what happened today.

Fanny almost fell off the armchair, she said with a smile, "Tsk tsk, Ann, I didn't expect you to be so fast..."

"It's not what you think..." An quickly explained, "I always thought you were kidding me..."

"Hey!" said Fanny, somewhat displeased, "am I the sort to joke about such things?"

"Uh...not...but it's true..." An tried to think of adjectives, and finally said one, "Unbelievable..."

"That's for someone with low emotional intelligence like you," Fanny said unceremoniously, "I discovered it when I was in the third grade..."

"What? Third grade?" Ann said in surprise, "Then why didn't you tell me then?"

"I thought you would find out at the time, but who knew that you never found out..." Fanny said with a little disgust, "I have never seen anyone stupider than you... Wait, you won't tell me that you just did it today. Did you find it?"

Ann fell silent.

"Hahaha... Ann, really, I'm convinced..." Fanny burst into a ball of laughter on the armchair holding her mobile phone.

"Don't laugh, I'm seriously going to talk to you about this issue now!" Ann said.

"Okay, okay...I won't laugh..." Fanny stopped laughing, "Then why did you ask Hermione out today? What did you guys do?"

"The coming-of-age gift she gave me was too precious. For a student, it must have put a lot of thought into it, so I want to repay her. Moreover, there is a lot of help in the school..." An said, lying down on the bed holding the phone , "I watched two movies with her today, "The English Patient" and "My Friend Joe", and I discovered it before watching the movie, but my mind was blank at the time, and when we chatted after watching the movie, I felt very complicated ..." Ann tried hard to think of words to describe her feelings, "I don't know her... Well, in short, she probably hasn't found out that I have, so I sent her home, because I don't think it's good to say it bluntly today, but I can't That's it..."

"What can't be done?" asked Fanny.

Ann looked at the blank ceiling and sighed, "Hermione, she shouldn't like me..."

Fanny sat up straight in the armchair, and she asked full of doubts, "Shouldn't you? Why? What else should you not like if you like someone... Besides, according to my observation, Ann, you don't have any feelings for Hermione nor…"

An lay on the bed, was silent for a while, then rubbed his temples, and said with a bit of resentment in his tone, "Yes..."

Fanny was right, and she would be lying if she said that Ann was completely unaware that she had feelings for Hermione. After the ball, Ann felt differently about Hermione, even if she refused to admit it.

In the second project, she was worried about Hermione, even though she knew that Hermione would be safe in the end, but she was really worried, so she rushed down from the stands to pick Hermione by the lake for the first time, and after that In the past few days, she even looked at Krum with a hint of disgust.

Eyes don't lie, and neither does that sudden emotion.And after Fanny made it clear that she saw Hermione's eyes today, she had to face up to this fact.

After hearing Ann's answer, Fanny nestled back into the armchair with the phone in her arms, "I thought you would deny it, hey! Ann, that's fine, since you like her, and she likes you too, that's great, Just be together."

An Jiu didn't speak for a long time. She held the phone by her ear with one hand, and put the other hand on her eyes. With her eyes closed, she felt that her head was in a mess.

All of Hermione's words and expressions today, the dancing with Hermione that night at the prom, the walk in the garden, the whispering of a trivial problem in the library all woven into Ann's head. .

The cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic.She used to think that this situation would never occur.

The only sound on the phone was Ann's chaotic and rapid breathing. Fanny sat upright holding the phone again, and her tone became more serious, "Ann?"

"Huh?" He responded softly.

"What are you worried about? Worried that your uncle and aunt will not agree?"

"Hmm... I don't think they would particularly object to this..." Ann thought for a while and answered.

"The biggest problem has been solved, so what are you worrying about? Since you also like Hermione." Fanny's last sentence had a particularly strong tone.

Ann slowly sat up from the bed, walked to the bookshelf with bare feet, and stared up at a photo frame on the bookshelf. It was the Stockers who were smiling brightly.

"Fanny," said Ann softly.

"Huh?" asked Fanny.

"Do you believe what Dumbledore said in the hospital at the end of term?" Ann asked.

Fanny stood up all of a sudden, "You mean about the mysterious man? But the Daily Prophet said that this is completely groundless, and the Ministry of Magic has canceled Dumbledore, the chairman of the International Union of Wizards, Wesson The identity of the chief magician of Gamo, it says that he is old and confused."

"Oh, yes, Dumbledore is old and confused... Do you believe it?"

Fanny subconsciously shook her head, realized that Ann couldn't see it, and quickly said, "I don't believe it...but even...even if he comes back, what does it have to do with this matter?"

Ann took the photo frame off the bookshelf, stared at the two people on it and said, "The world is about to change, I don't know what it's like to slip into this completely uncontrollable relationship at this time, to be honest, Hermione is very sad." Okay, but I don't have confidence in myself. In case, if I can't handle it well..." Ann scratched her head and said awkwardly, "It will be bad then..."

"You worry about this and that before you start, you should try it first, right?" Fanny persuaded.

Ann shook her head like a rattle, "It's not fair to her..."

"Okay, then what do you think we should do? Don't tell me you just want to keep pretending to be stupid like this?" Fanny said clearly.

"I didn't intend to, maybe, I can clarify with her before the matter is revealed?" Ann said tentatively.

"Speak clearly? Explain what?" Fanny vaguely felt that Ann would come up with a bad idea.

"To be clear, I know, but I'm not worth it," Ann said. "Well, that's it."

"What the hell is your idea? Ann, I really want to see what's in your head? Hey! What's the reason? What's the reason for saying this? If Hermione asks that, how would you answer?" Fanny Almost yelling into the phone.

Ann sat down on the stool and put down the photo in her hand, "She won't ask, I know."

However, although Hermione won't ask, she should continue to insist. She is not a person who gives up easily.When An thought of this, he felt a headache again.

To fall in love with Hermione at this point in time is not only crazy, but also has a huge impact. Ann has no doubt that if she really does it, the plot will become completely uncontrollable and unknowable. In this magical world, she The only point of support will be lost.

Thinking of this, Ann felt a sense of insecurity instantly flooding her heart.Yes, the great fear came from her heart, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart, she felt like a duckweed in her heart, the uncertainty in the wizarding world was too great, Voldemort would control the Ministry of Magic soon, After Dumbledore died, she could only rely on Harry and the others to fight Voldemort, and she didn't have the courage to be involved in the final battle. How could it be possible? What she wanted to do most was to avoid it, just like other Slytherins .

The author has something to say:

"My Friend Joe" is actually pretty good.