The methodology of how to love each other on different bloodlines [De He]

"Godric Gryffindor has always been a generous person. Whether he is a friend or an enemy, he will never begrudge what he has. Of course, what a friend can have is his help, and what an enemy has is his help." Unfathomable spell." Hermione looked at the first sentence of "Gryffindor" in the first part of the first volume of "The Founder of Hogwarts" in the book, and curled her lips, "This style of writing is as good as The cover of this book doesn't match at all, if it wasn't in this book, I would have thought it was some weekly gossip magazine." She complained, "Why is Malfoy looking at this?"

However, girls, the love for gossip is always beyond their control. Therefore, Hermione said, "What?", she continued to read it honestly, "Just read it as a novel."

In the morning, Hermione had already finished reading the part that belonged to Gryffindor, "Then...the point of Gryffindor is..." She looked at the parchment with a few words written on it, she had no choice, she No matter what book she reads, she has formed the habit of writing down the handwriting that she thinks is important at any time.The words on the parchment were: Sword of Gryffindor, Godric's Hollow, Ignotus, and Salazar Slytherin.Hermione frowned, so why would there be Slytherin as a keyword in the Gryffindor section!She thought about Malfoy's appearance when he was reading this book, and couldn't help laughing. After all, a little snake who has always been proud of being a Slytherin saw the silent and arrogant Slytherin, I guess I will be so angry that I want to send a roaring letter to the author.

Hermione didn't expect that Draco was still there when she went downstairs and returned to the common room. Obviously, Draco was sitting at the small table doing homework.

Hearing the sound of Hermione going downstairs, Draco looked up, with a little irritability between his brows and eyes.

Hermione wasn't all too familiar with this kind of restlessness, which she would often experience when she was doing her homework in the common room.

"Cough," Hermione coughed dryly, interrupting the inexplicable stare between the two, "I'm just coming down to eat, you...you continue writing."

Draco shook his head slightly, and quickly returned to his usual expressionless and a little haughty posture, looked at the very Malfoy-style wall clock that was hung on the wall at some time, "Yeah, It's time to eat."

Hermione laughed, because although Draco's expression returned to normal, there was still a hint of confusion of "who am I and where am I" in his eyes. "Why don't you do your homework in your room?" Hermione asked.

Draco turned his head to look out the window, and when he turned back again, the trace of confusion disappeared, and became the Malfoy that Hermione saw most often, "Because the sun is better here," Draco said , waved his magic wand, and the parchment on the table automatically rolled into a roll.

"This is the second time you've said sunshine." Hermione said, "What does the Slytherin lounge... look like?" Also because of the book she just read, Hermione was rarely curious about Slytherin.

"The Slytherin common room is in the basement, and when you draw the curtains you can see the Black Lake," Draco said. "We often see giant squid and sometimes merfolk stalking our windows." He went to the window. Side, "Only when the weather is very good, will the sun shine through the black lake to our lounge."

Draco turned his head, "Your Gryffindor Tower must be the first place to know it's dawn."

"Here it goes again," Hermione said in her heart, "It's Malfoy again, doesn't he know that the look of fragility shouldn't appear in his eyes? Isn't he always proud and arrogant?" Is it!"

"Okay, Granger, I won't talk nonsense with you, don't you want to eat? Hurry up and eat, you have so many Gryffindors, you probably won't be able to eat if you go late." Draco said.

When Hermione heard this, she relaxed a lot. She didn't know how to speak to Malfoy, who was not mean, "Are you not together?" Maybe it was too relaxed. The moment Hermione said the words, I regret it.

Draco froze for a moment, then sneered, "Are you inviting me to lunch, Miss Granger? Maybe you've finally realized how charming I am, but I don't want to see "The Malfoy Family" on tomorrow's Daily Prophet. The heir actually has a secret love affair with his deadly enemy" such a title."

Hermione's face was red from her neck to her ears, and if her hair could change color, it should also change from brown to the red of the Weasley family. She shouted, "Malfoy, don't think so! Impossible to invite you! Me! Hermione Granger! Impossible to have lunch with you! Impossible in this life!!" After finishing speaking, Hermione rushed out, without seeing Draco's gentle laugh.

"This Granger, why is she still so stupid even in the sixth grade, when will she look like a girl." Draco rubbed his ears helplessly, "However, such a Granger is much more fun to tease gone."

When Hermione arrived at the dining room, Ron and Harry had already started eating. Ron was eating his favorite chicken leg as usual, but Lavender was sitting next to him.

"This?" Hermione asked suspiciously, sitting next to Harry.

Harry smiled helplessly, "The two of them sat together in the common room, and I don't know what's going on." Harry brought Hermione a glass of pumpkin juice, "What about you? You've been resting in the chairman this morning room?"

Hermione shrugged indifferently, "Yes, I read books all morning in the chairman's lounge."

At this time, Ron seemed to have just seen Hermione, put down his chicken legs and came over, "Then you must have finished your Defense Against the Dark Arts homework, my God, Snape is crazy, even this kind of practical class has to stay so long paper."

"Attention, Ron, it's Professor Snape," said Hermione sternly. "You've already had one point deducted for Malfoy."

"My God, please Hermione, we're at the Gryffindor table, how long does Malfoy have to hear us?" Ron knocked on the table.

Hermione was about to say something when she saw Draco coming in from the door, and thinking of what she said today without going through her brain, her brain suddenly went blank.

"Hey, hey!" Ginny waved her hand in front of Hermione, "Isn't it Hermione, did you see Malfoy dumbfounded? I didn't expect Malfoy to be so charming that even our Miss Know-it-All can capture him!" Ginny joked road.

Hermione regained her senses and grabbed Ginny's hand, "What are you talking about, Ginny? How could I stare blankly at Malfoy? I'm just thinking about something!"

Ginny smiled, "Yes, yes, you are just thinking about something."

Hermione picked up the pumpkin juice she put down just now, drank it slowly, and thought to herself: If one day she entered the auditorium with Draco, maybe Gryffindor and Slytherin would go crazy.But... they had no idea how close they had been to Draco at the ball.

"So, Hermione, have you finished your homework?" Ron asked again, unwilling to be lonely.

"It's finished, but I won't lend it to you. Today I will study in the Gryffindor common room. I can tell you how to write it, but copying is impossible!" Hermione said seriously, "You all I have passed the owls, and I can no longer copy homework!"

Harry and Ron wailed, "But we still want to go to Quidditch practice this afternoon!"

Hermione looked at the two friends who deliberately made funny faces, and smiled, "Let's talk about it tonight."

"Are you going to practice Quidditch this afternoon?" Lavender asked.

"Ahem, yes, that's right," Ron cleared his throat and replied, he seemed to have just realized that Lavender was still beside him, and wanted to save his deliberately funny image just now.

"Then can I watch your practice?" Lavender poked Ron's arm.

"It's nothing to watch," but Ginny replied to Lavender. "Saturday's trial will be better, and you can watch it then."

Ron nodded, "Yes, Lavender, we're just flying randomly this afternoon, there's nothing to see."

Lavender looked a little frustrated, "Okay, then I'll cheer you on during the trials!"

Ginny whispered to Hermione, "I don't know what medicine Lavender took wrongly. I've been clinging to Ron since the beginning of this semester. Look at Ron. Lavender praised him so much that he couldn't find his way out." Alright." Ginny paused, "If you want me to say that Lavender is no better than you..."

Hermione forked a piece of meat into Ginny's mouth, "Come on, Ginny, eating meat won't stop you? Ron is free to associate with whomever he associates with."

Ginny curled her lips and nodded, "Alright, alright, I'd better eat."

Hermione lowered her head and cut the steak on the plate. She thought that she and Ron were just a window paper thing, and she would be unhappy seeing Ron dating other girls, but now she found that she was no longer unhappy. , Even seeing Lavender and Ron so close, I didn't feel anything in my heart. "Maybe... I don't like Ron." Hermione thought to herself, "What kind of boy do I like?"

On the other side, on the long Slytherin table, "Draco, you're finally here!" Pansy pulled Draco, who was walking over slowly, to his side, "I was always worried that you would be with Granger. Get up and eat! Now it seems that I am overthinking."

Draco laughed, "Pansy, you're thinking too much."

"Draco, you don't know, I didn't see you this morning, and Pansy almost grabbed my arm!" Blaise Zambini said.

Pansy rolled a not-so-ladylike eye at Blaise, "Shut up, Blaise!" Then turned to Draco, "Draco, what would you like to drink? Coffee or pumpkin juice?"

Draco served himself a steak, "Pumpkin juice, okay, Pansy, you can eat quickly too." Pansy, who was overly enthusiastic, made Draco feel that she would help him cut the steak and feed it in the next second. own mouth.

"Is nothing wrong with Slytherin?" Draco asked Blaise. "Where's Crabbe and Goyle? Still asleep?"

Blaise shook his head, "It's okay, Crabbe and Goyle are indeed still asleep, and I don't know how they passed the owls exam." When it comes to Crabbe and Goyle, Blaise is also a little helpless.

Draco frowned, wanted to say something and then closed his mouth, "I will tell them when I go back to the Slytherin lounge today, as a Slytherin, you can't be ashamed."

Zambini said with a smile, "Draco, sometimes you are almost like a Slytherin's father. In this way, you and Granger are quite suitable, one is a Gryffindor mother, the other It's Slytherin's dad."

Pansy punched Blaise on the back, "What are you talking about Blaise! That Granger is not worthy of Draco!"

Draco pulled Pansy, who came behind Blaise and beat him, back to sit beside him, "Pansy, you're a lady, don't make such a rude move." Then he turned to Blaise, who was choking from being punched, " If you'd like to call me Papa, I wouldn't say no, Blaise."

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I received the Bubble Mart blind box I bought today. Although I only bought one, this one was lucky enough to get Hermione. I hope the next one can get the young master to satisfy my original intention~