HP Hey!This is your fat times!

After the holiday, Nana became much more active in her studies, not the kind of activeness she used to say that she had to work hard to practice exercises, but didn't want to move her body at all.Now she is full of interest every time she is practicing actual combat, feeling that the pores of her whole body are screaming, I love learning, and learning loves me.

Sev found that he no longer had to coax Nana to go to the classroom to practice Defense Against the Dark Arts!

I still have a little regret in my heart.

He slowed down cooperatively and let her hit once.The girl who usually acted coquettishly and asked her to win once said to him with a serious expression, "Don't let me!"

All right, all right, women are fickle.

then……

"Quick! Quick! Faster!" Sif shouted while blocking the flying ball of light, "The enemy won't wait for you to slowly think of the spell!"

"It's Potter, they won't wait for you to slowly think of the spell..." Nana murmured in a low voice, and after getting a cool look from Sif, she stuck out her tongue, trying to avoid the spell.

Sev squatted down quickly, the blue light brushed his hair and flew back, he raised his wand with his backhand, "Expaliamus!"

"Hey!" Nana's wand flew out, hit the wall and bounced back, just hitting her forehead.

……

Sev coughed twice, moved to Nana's side, put down his wand while kneeling on one knee, and took her into his arms to rub her forehead.

"It hurts!" QAQ Nana looked at him tearfully.

Sif felt his throat was dry for no reason, and kissed her forehead, feeling deeply that this would not work. His ears were red and his eyes were erratic, "What's wrong with you these two days?"

"Something happened in Paris." She pressed her face against Sev's chest, her breath smelling faintly of licorice.

"Huh?" The air flow from the lungs to the trachea passed through the vocal cords, and was sprayed out from the nasal cavity, hitting her hair.A low voice rang in her ears, and the cello-like tone soothed her recently restless soul.Nana told him all that happened at the ball in Paris, speaking incoherently, and her emotions broke down again.

Xifu hugged her, kissed her eyes from time to time, took out a yellow handkerchief from her pocket, and gently sucked away her tears.Her voice gradually became quieter, and her breathing gradually calmed down.Sev put a handkerchief under her nose, "Wipe?"

Nana took the handkerchief with both hands, puffed hard a few times, and finally breathed freely, "My dad is so bad, he misled me into thinking that Schmidt and Mr. Fatty left forever," she said She turned her head, buried her face in his neckline, and took a deep breath, "I know he's doing it for my own good. Not every time someone saves me. If I continue to be lazy, sooner or later I will kill the people around me. "

She wanted to cry again as she spoke, sniffed her nose, and forcefully held back her tears, "I don't want my parents and you to leave because of protecting me one day, and I hate the feeling of not knowing what to do."

Sif brushed her hair one by one, ran his slender fingers through her hair, and listened quietly to her speech.

She put her hands on his chest, strangled her body, looked up at him, her washed blue eyes were startlingly bright, "Do it again?"

After hearing the words, Sif stood up and pulled Nana up as well.

"Oh, have you grown taller again?" Nana raised her hand and gestured twice, raised her eyebrows, led the person to the center of the room, and stood facing each other.They gripped their wands, eyed each other warily, and slowly backed away.

……

After the two escaped the administrator, they parted at the door of the girls' dormitory.

"Go to sleep now."

"Ah."

"Why don't you leave?" Nana asked with a smile.

Sif kissed her lips lovingly, and murmured, "Don't think too much, I will help you. Huh?"

"Um…"

The author has something to say:

I feel like it can be finished, and the rest can be written as a side story, okay?

The next step is to be affectionate, study hard and make progress every day, and then everyone from generation to generation is also very familiar.