[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 95 Black's Infiltration

After only staying for another second, Winnie stepped back and wiped her mouth expressionlessly, as if what happened just now was nothing serious.

Draco woke up from his stupor, touched his sore lips, suddenly angry and funny, it was the first time he saw someone kissing in such a way.

But this can be regarded as the style of this little idiot. If she wants her to show a shy look like a girl, pout her lips, and kiss her carefully, it may not happen even if Merlin is resurrected.

Thinking of this, Draco couldn't help chuckling, with a voice full of temptation and sexiness: "Forget it this time, and I won't let you go so easily next time."

Hermione blushed unconsciously when she heard Draco's tone, she didn't expect Malfoy to have this side.

But contrary to Hermione, Winnie was already immune, without a trace of shyness on her face, she was very calm.

Draco withdrew his gaze, stood up, performed another instant face-changing, put away all his teasing expressions, glanced coldly at Hermione, walked gracefully, opened the curtain and left.

After Draco left, Hermione walked towards Winnie's hospital bed, hesitated for a moment, and said with a hint of uncertainty in her tone: "Are you...together?"

"Together?" Winnie repeated suspiciously.

"Is it that you are boyfriend and girlfriend?" Hermione asked with a flushed face.

"No." Winnie shook her head without any thought.

Hearing this, Hermione was stunned, and after a while she said in shock: "But you just now..."

"Huh?" Winnie waited for Hermione to continue, but Hermione stopped.

"It's okay." Hermione shook her head, shut her mouth, and thought to herself, forget it, this is a matter that belongs to Winnie and Malfoy, and let them solve it themselves, and what she knows has not been resolved.

Hermione sat on the chair, remembering what happened before, she suddenly looked a little disappointed.

Seeing that Hermione hadn't spoken for a long time, Winnie asked, "Did something happen?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Hermione forced a smile with difficulty, "It's just that Ron said something."

"What?" Winnie asked.

"At that time, I had deliberately hid in a corner to read a book and didn't participate in the celebration, but Ron still didn't want to let me go, and deliberately said loudly that if Scabbers wasn't eaten, he could eat a few Fudge flies." Speaking of which, Hermione couldn't help crying again, feeling very wronged.

"Am I really bad? In fact, except for Harry and Ron, no one wants to chat and be friends with me at all. I know, everyone else says I'm a weirdo behind my back." Hermione covered her face, not wanting to Seeing her ugly cry, Winnie's voice trembled.

Winnie understood Hermione's mood a little bit, and patted Hermione's shoulder lightly, "You are not a weirdo, it's just that other people don't understand you."

Hermione moved her hands away, revealing those eyes swollen from crying, staring at Winnie watery, and asked pitifully, "Really?"

Winnie nodded, seeing this, but Hermione unconsciously said pessimistically: "Maybe you are the only one who thinks this way, and the others don't. Do you think I am really not suitable for this place?"

"I'm even a little afraid of being in contact with people now." Hermione said this again without waiting for Winnie to respond.

"Someone once told me that everyone is weak at times, and that momentary weakness is allowed, but not forever, because weakness becomes cowardice, then cowardice becomes fear, and fear eventually comes Bring destruction. As long as the heart becomes strong, nothing in the world can hurt you." Winnie understood Hermione's mood at this time, and because she was hurt, she subconsciously tried to avoid it, just like she did before.

Hermione pursed her lips tightly, she understood every word Winnie said, but her brown eyes still had a hint of confusion, she didn't know how to strengthen her heart.

"You don't need to waste time and energy on those who don't like you, just focus on those who really treat you well." Winnie said exactly what Sherlock said.

Hermione fell into deep thought for a moment, Winnie didn't speak, and gave Hermione time to figure it out.

After a long while, Hermione rudely wiped the tears on her face, showing a bright smile, "You are right, how could I have the idea of ​​dropping out of school because some people who don't like me talk about me behind my back."

"I don't want to waste time on these people who hurt me. Ron can say whatever he likes, anyway, he only has that mouth." Hermione's tone was much lighter, and it was obvious that she had come out of her gloomy mood.

"Thank you, Winnie." Hermione hugged Winnie excitedly, her tone full of regret, "It would be great if you were also in Gryffindor, I believe we will be in perfect harmony."

"I won't choose Gryffindor, I'm here for Ravenclaw." Winnie said with a straight face.

"What I know is just a hypothesis." Naturally, Hermione knew that Winnie rejected Slytherin in order to enter Ravenclaw, which had already spread throughout Hogwarts.

After chatting with Winnie, Hermione returned to Gryffindor with positive thoughts, while Winnie hugged the quilt and lay back on the bed, planning to sleep again.

On the second day, Winnie was finally discharged from the hospital with Madam Pomfrey's permission.

"Do you know, Malfoy is really disgusting, he didn't allow me to see you, how could he do that, Merlin's stinky socks, you must never agree to his request for a relationship, absolutely not!" Winnie appeared , Betty hugged her arm tightly, and vented out the anger that made her suffocated, thinking that Malfoy has not succeeded in chasing Winnie and is already so domineering, so once Winnie is in the future Really agreed, does it mean that she will never have the chance to see Winnie's shadow again!

"I didn't promise him." Winnie comforted Betty's little emotions.

"Well done!" Betty looked at Winnie and said seriously, "Treat him hundreds of times, let's see if he can still be so arrogant!"

"What happened?" Before sitting down, Justin had already seen Betty who looked like he had eaten a bomb.

"I don't know what happened to Betty, but I know that something terrible happened last night." Jacob, who was behind Justin, sat down, and was full of mystery when he opened his mouth.

"Could it be related to Blackburn again?" Justin said casually, reaching out to pick up a piece of bread.

"The answer is right!" Ya Xiang clapped his hands, "It's Sirius Black."

Justin and the others cast an unbelievable look, is it really Sirius?

"What?" Betty couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"You mean to talk about Sirius entering the Gryffindor dormitory last night?" Winnie said calmly, and when she opened her mouth, Betty and the others stared in surprise.

"How do you know?" Jacob didn't expect Winnie to know this.

"When I was in the medical room in the morning, I overheard the conversation between Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey."

"What did they say?" Jacob asked excitedly, excited about the news he didn't know yet.

"Professor McGonagall asked Madam Pomfrey to pay attention to the safety of the medical room, because Sirius Black is somewhere in the castle at this time." Winnie's tone was very calm, and there was no trace of fear on her face.

Betty swallowed with difficulty, "Sirius Black is at Hogwarts at this time?"

Winnie nodded, seeing this, Justin couldn't help asking Jacob: "What happened last night?"

"Sirius entered Gryffindor's dormitory last night." Jacob leaned closer, "Then he went to Ron Weasley's dormitory, and Weasley said that Black was holding a knife and cut through the bed curtain, woke him up."

"He must be having a nightmare. How could Sirius get in? He doesn't even have a password." Justin frowned slightly, not quite believing Weasley's words.

"No, you're wrong, he has a password, and it's a password for a whole week, which is why Sir Cadogan let him in." Jacob said, "And I heard that the password that Sirius is holding is The one written by Neville Longbottom."

"Oh, Merlin." Betty couldn't help showing a look of fear, she didn't expect that she was in the same place as the prisoners of Azkaban.

"But why cut Weasley's bed curtain instead of Potter's?" Justin asked suspiciously.

Winnie thought about it for a while, and said slowly: "Several people in Gryffindor share a dormitory. Sirius may have thought it was Harry's bed and cut the curtains. Another possibility is that he was looking for Harry. , thinking that by cutting through each one, we can find out who Harry is, but I didn't expect that Weasley would wake up at that time by chance."

Hearing Winnie's sound analysis, Betty and the others couldn't help showing expressions of admiration, especially Jacob.

"Merlin, you will definitely be a qualified detective." Jacob said excitedly.

"Winnie, can I sleep with you tonight?" Betty pulled Winnie's robe and pleaded. Seeing Winnie nodding, she immediately showed an expression of not being afraid of anything.

"The best adjective, I really can't think of another word to describe you." Justin gave Winnie a thumbs up.

The news that Sirius had entered the Gryffindor dormitory and ripped Weasley's bed curtains had spread throughout the castle in just one morning.

Because of this, security measures have been tightened throughout the castle.

The first is to dismiss Sir Cadogan and replace the restored fat lady. In order to prevent the same type of incident from happening again, Professor Flitwick showed all the gatekeepers with a photo of Sirius, and let them Remember not to let Sirius enter the student's dormitory again.

Furthermore, all students must return to the dormitory at the appointed time, and do not travel outside until Sirius is caught.

Finally, day and night patrols have been strengthened, and precisely because of this, the situation of students being deducted points has become more serious.

Draco rested his chin, turned the pen in his hand, stared at the homework in front of him, and asked absent-mindedly: "You seem to be getting closer to Granger these days."

Winnie stopped writing and turned her head to Draco, "Because Hermione has been having a rough time."

"So?" Draco turned sideways, looked at Winnie, and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you forget that she is a Mudblood?"

Hearing that Draco used Mudblood to describe Hermione, Winnie frowned, and her tone was slightly serious: "Draco, you can't say that about her."

"It's true." Draco evoked a mean smile, but seeing that Winnie didn't like it, he cleared his throat and restrained himself a little, "But for you, I can try not to call her that."

After finishing speaking, Draco showed Winnie a look, am I fine, come and praise me.

Winnie: "..."

The author has something to say: Look, in the blink of an eye, the daily update has changed for 24 days. It is really terrible. I really didn’t expect that I could persist until now QAQ

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