[HP] Neko who disappeared

This was the third time I'd run into Hermione in the bathroom - her fluffy brown hair was so conspicuous I recognized her right away.

"Hermione?"

I am still somewhat familiar with Hermione, not because of anything, but because this little witch bought all the notes I sorted out in the first grade, and sometimes came to ask me some questions, so it was inevitable that I became familiar with it.

When she was with me, she didn't seem to think that I was Harry's cousin, she just saw me as a super powerful senior.Seriously, this feeling...

Super cool.

Because of this, I was a little worried when I saw her alone in the bathroom. After pulling Linda, I went up and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"What's the matter little girl?"

"New Gryffindor?"

Linda squeezed over to take a look at Hermione, and frowned when she saw her very downcast look: "Someone squeezed you out?"

Squeeze-outs can happen anywhere, but Gryffindor and not Slytherin happened the most. Ravenclaw also had this kind of thing, and Hufflepuff also had this kind of thing.To be honest, I was the one who was excluded at the time, but in the end, didn't everyone come to kneel and ask me for notes?

Of course, Professor Sprout is also very strict about this aspect. Basically, when this happens, people will be pulled over to drink tea and put in confinement. As time goes by, this kind of situation with Hufflepuff is much less.

As for why Slytherin does not respond more to this kind of exclusion than Gryffindor, we guess it may be because Slytherin people feel that this kind of exclusion is too shameful to put it on the surface, but Gryffindor does not.

"Probably the same reason I was excluded at the time."

I spoke thoughtfully, and raised my eyebrows at Linda: "You're the only one who comes here."

"So my notes are free now, and they all cost money."

Linda, with a look of realization and faux smugness, said something that made Hermione give a small smile, and soon became sad again.

"Listen girl, smartness is not your weakness. It's normal for others to be jealous of you because of your smartness. They gossip about you because they know they're not as good as you."

Linda picked a Blowing Super Bubble Gum from her pocket and put it in Hermione's palm, while I took out a piece of chocolate.

Don't ask why we have this kind of thing in the bathroom, there is no Hufflepuff without snacks in your pocket, thank you.

After feeling that the little girl was in a better mood, I saw two Slytherin girls coming from behind. They didn't show any expression when they saw us surrounding Hermione. Instead, they came up to me and showed a puzzled expression.

I shrugged and pointed to my brain and they figured it out.The two Slytherin girls were both fifth grade students, and they didn't show any airs of "noble blood" to Hermione. Instead, they took out a magic lipstick from their pockets, and directly pulled Hermione's hand on the back of hers. Slightly scratched a test color.

"The color goes well with your skin tone."

"The little girl in the first grade doesn't need this, you might as well recommend a moisturizing water to her."

"Can you fit a bottle of moisturizing water in your pocket? Darling, do you want to try this color on your mouth?"

If you are in a bad mood, then go to a girl's bathroom, you will get countless encouragements, a bunch of lipstick color tests, and a group of people who scold you and hate you.

After that I looked for Harry, looked into his green eyes and said, "Can you tell me what's wrong with Hermione?"

"Hermione?"

"Do you hate her?"

"I don't hate it."

Harry was so dazed that he almost had "I'm straight and I don't understand" written on his face.

"So, did someone speak ill of her behind her back because of her intelligence?"

I moved my eyes to the blackboard in this empty classroom. If I was only 11 years old, it would be very uncomfortable.

"I'm also very smart. In the first grade, some people excluded me because of my smartness."

I think Harry should be able to understand, he was slightly worried and a little embarrassed at the same time.

"Sometimes Hermione, it's a bit annoying, but I understand that's a good intention."

"Then go talk to her."

"She's a girl, how can I tell her?"

"I'm a girl too, can you come and say something nice to me?"

"Oh Irina you are my sister, I love you."

Well, I love you too.

Afterwards I felt that Harry should have talked to Hermione too: at least Hermione wasn't as helpless as last time.When it was Halloween, I quickly took the steak from the dinner and stuffed it into my mouth. After I was full, I saw Professor Quirrell rushing into the hall.

Oh, and speaking of him, I have to explain that besides the school uniform, there is also a Marauder's map for $49.99 from my original place.

It's so expensive.

But as long as it works, I can see Voldemort posted in his office every day-it's not Voldemort, it shows "Tom Riddle".

But I didn't tell anyone, and I studied hard in Professor Quirrell's class, pretending that I didn't know anything.

What's the use of saying it?Our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor changes every year, and I figured I'd give the position a try once Harry kills Voldemort.

Incidentally, Professor Quirrell used to belong to Ravenclaw.

Then as it all happened, my little cousin finally had a threesome, and at his first ball game in November, I watched him eat the Snitch.

"Are you OK?"

"I am fine."

"Really okay?"

"It's really okay, Irina, you have asked me seven or eight hundred times."

"So……"

I looked at Harry who was sitting in the medical wing, ignored Ron's gossiping eyes, looked at my cousin's green eyes after thinking about it, and said, "Are you all right?"

"puff."

Hermione just stood aside and laughed outright, which embarrassed Harry and me.To be honest, I'm a bit clumsy about this.

"It's not all right, I saw Snape cast a spell on him, it's Snape's fault for the broomstick's problems."

"..."

My gaze suddenly became weird. I looked at Ron's red hair and then glanced at my red hair. I reached out and patted the young boy's shoulder, adding a little exclamation to my tone.

"Mr. Ron Weasley, you can go and ask your brothers. They will die laughing in the school hall when they hear your opinion. No, the whole school will die laughing in the hall."

"why?"

"because……"

I glanced at Harry, thought for a while and then sighed: "That's all I'm going to say, Harry, do you still remember Professor Snape's first words when he saw you?"

"Ok?"

"The first sentence often represents a lot of meanings. This is some research on the psychology of ordinary people, and I have a little understanding of it."

I crossed my hands and looked at Harry with a smile: "Like when I first met you, what was the sentence that contained my emotions the most?"

"You say: 'I'm amazing.'"

Harry laughed directly. In his eyes, his cousin was indeed very powerful: "Snape, he only asked me three questions when he saw me. I was so impressed that I was deducted points for it."

"What's the first question?"

"What do I get if I add daffodil root powder to a wormwood infusion?"

Hermione quickly answered, looking at my expression full of puzzlement: "It's a very common question, the answer is a powerful sleeping pill, also known as a drink of life and death water. Harry didn't answer, so he said it's a pity."

"No, narcissus is a kind of lily, wormwood is very bitter, and the name of the potion means life and death, as well as walking dead. And among the professor's generation, it is very common to express it in flower language."

I pursed my lips, and showed a slightly sad expression to the ignorant boy.Seriously, in my few encounters with Professor Snape, he's been avoiding my red hair so much that the rhetoric in Potions class has become less sharp.Later, when the whole school knew about this matter, no one would speak out, and most of them buried the gossip about the past in their hearts.

"My aunt, your mother is Lily Evans. The meaning of Professor Snape's first words to you is that I still regret and regret your mother's death."

The author has something to say:

knife [hey]

By the way, I would like to ask, what do you think about Harry CP =. = It’s not Qiu, Qiu and Cedric are a couple, and I don’t write bl, I don’t eat Haddha much

It's true that it's a little bit inclined to haha_(:з"∠)_

As for the bathroom, I have a little right to speak because I am in the United States. Basically, when I see a girl crying in the bathroom, there are a group of people [most of them don’t know each other] who will comfort her and sometimes help her. I also help with lipstick color testing, say you are the most beautiful, your clothes are super beautiful... and so on.

Super heartwarming?(????ω????)?