Hufflepuff never works overtime

When I left the dormitory this morning, Tarsila and Miriam were still sleeping, and I didn't know if what happened last night was over.

and……

Holding the dinner plate and adding red beans and butter buns one by one, Faith couldn't help but glance in Hermione's direction, who seemed to be in a good mood because of what happened just now.

How could this make her open her mouth?

"What's the matter, Fayce?"

Sensing the other party's gaze, Hermione turned her head graciously, and then saw the small meal buns on Faise's plate, and frowned.

"Ah?" Her body trembled in shock from Hermione's sudden expression change, the bread on the top of the dinner plate tremblingly rolled down the 'bread mountain' under the action of gravity, Faith's expression became anxious, He lowered his head and put it in his mouth.

"Can you finish eating so much bread? Come on, go get some more vegetables."

"Uh huh..."

With a piece of bread stuffed in her mouth, the red bean filling slowly flowed out from the soft skin. Faith opened her big innocent eyes, and she chewed her cheeks until Hermione snatched the extra bread from her mouth. , regained the right to speak.

"How can this work? The most important thing for a wizard is to be able to recite spells. Just a piece of bread can seal your mouth, and then you will enter society..."

While talking, Miss Granger turned her attention to the half lunch bag in her hand, she smiled and asked Faith, "Is it delicious?"

The sweet red bean paste flowed down the girl's lips to her chin, and before it stained the floor, Hermione wiped it off with the bread in her hand, and Faise finally swallowed everything in her mouth, " Thank you Hermione, ahem."

She took the pumpkin soup on the dinner plate, took a sip, and beat her chest with her hand, "Merlin, I'm almost going to see the Archmage because of a piece of bread."

"Forget it, I'll try it myself."

Hermione found that Faise had finally noticed half of the meal bag covered with red bean paste in her hand, a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she stuffed it into her mouth in one gulp into the other's widened eyes.

After enjoying it, her pink tongue licked her fingers, and Hermione narrowed her eyes, "It tastes good, but it's a bit too sweet."

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In the next few chapters, it will be the in-depth analysis and understanding of the relationship between the two cubs, and it will be time for the split personality of the camera? (? ? ??)

Chapter 260 Three Doubts

Hermione is really getting more and more proficient at grasping the speed of making progress.

Faise caught a glimpse of the other's upturned mouth and fluttering eyes, and felt angry. She didn't know where the other party's self-confidence and the way to tease the little girl's heart came from.

Could it be the textbook of that liar professor?

What made Faise even more angry was that even though she knew that the other party's words were so naive and... nasty, she would still fall for this silly lion's trick every time, and ended up in a shy and helpless ending.

God, look at this man's proud look.

Faith stared at Hermione quietly, the other's skull was raised high, almost higher than Malfoy who walked and only looked at the ceiling, the joy on the brows was undisguised.

It shouldn't be, before they got together, Hermione seemed to be a very mature and stable person...

Could it be that my previous filter was too heavy?Or is your view of love too conservative?

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many outsiders in the auditorium, Faise really wanted to rush up and hug Hermione's head and shake it back and forth to see if a few strange books could fall out of it, or switch back to the normal mode.

They are outside!Be a little restrained!The eyes of the people around me hurt me so much!

The villain in Faise covered her face and groaned. She pretended not to see the other party's express, her eyes smoothly moved away from Hermione's face, she turned around and walked to their seats with the dinner plate.

Backfired, she accidentally staggered a step because of an untimely distraction, and her knee hit the bench heavily, the dull sound and the screeching sound of the chair dragging on the ground sounded at the same time.

"Boom!"

As painful as it sounds, it is actually very painful.

"Face! Are you alright?" Hermione, who witnessed the whole process from behind, exclaimed.

The hand holding the dinner plate was tightly pinched, and Faith's nose ached from the pain. She waved her hands in the air randomly, and she only pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, it's okay, sit down quickly."

"Sit down?" Hermione frowned, and immediately put the plate on the dining table and was about to check the other party's knees, but Faise grabbed the clothes by the shoulders.

"Please Hermione, I'm fine, can you sit across from me first?"

At this moment, Faith's brain had stopped spinning, and she could feel the eyes of the entire auditorium being focused on the ear-piercing sound of chairs mopping the floor. The student nodded.

Afterwards, she endured the toothache in her knees, and restored the bench in front of her to its original position——he specially raised it a little while moving it, so that it would no longer groan like a fat woman. Singing general 'scream'.

Helping Faith move the chair back into place, Hermione looked worriedly at the girl who, after all that was done, buried her head between her arms, not even looking at the small meal bag.

She reached out her hand hesitantly, and patted the back of Faise who was at the desk, "Does it still hurt?"

After a while, the fluffy little head moved up and down, and Feisi's trembling voice came out from between her arms.

"It really hurts..."

"It may have hit the shin. Let me see if it's serious. Maybe we need to go to Madam Pomfleur."

Hermione didn't sit across from each other in the end, she bent down worriedly beside her, trying to see where Faise was hurt, but to her helplessness, the girl shrank her legs under the table and didn't let her explore at all. Chance.

"Face? I can't see you like this..."

This was definitely Miss Granger's gentlest time. If Ron and Harry were the secretive people, she would have given them a Levitation Charm, tied a rope and dragged them to the infirmary.

"Shall we have dinner first?" Faise gradually came out of the pain and embarrassment. Now she was very glad that the people she knew were not in the auditorium, otherwise the scene just now might have become her nightmare.

It was the extent to which she would sneak into the dormitory at night and cast the Forgetfulness Charm on witnesses.

"Show me your legs first." Hermione's tone became a bit tough. In fact, after getting along for a long time, she probably could also sense that Faise should be embarrassed because of what happened just now.

Of course, even if she could understand, she still couldn't understand...

What's there to be ashamed of?

Does the leg belong to oneself? The eyes belong to someone else, and it is impossible for the other party's leg to stop hurting just because others don't look at it.

Hearing the non-negotiability in Hermione's tone, Faise looked around in a bit of embarrassment. Even though the words in her mouth were stuttering, she still wanted to struggle, "Can I be later, Hermione? At least not here, if I want to If you move the legs out, it will get in the way of others."

Due to the sudden incident just now, Faith had no chance to go to the place that belonged to her and Hermione, so she had to sit in the place of Tarsila and Miriam. If she stretched out her legs at this time, she would block Hufflepuff. In the middle of the long table between Odd and Gryffindor.

You must know that it is lunch time, the aisle where people come and go is narrow, and everyone is still carrying a plate.

"Just a detour, they won't mind."

Hermione frowned, seeing that Faise was always looking uncomfortable, and the other's hand on the skirt was tightly clenched, she finally sighed softly.

"Forget it, you're right. Anyway, I don't dare to deal with any problems first. It's better to eat the meal first."

After hearing the other party's concession, Faise felt relieved, knowing that the other party cared about her, so she smiled at the other party with some guilt, "Thank you, Hermione."

"Don't always say thank you to me," the little lion propped his head a little depressed, and angrily picked up a piece of curry chicken with the fork in his hand, "Feisi, you should really change your shy personality. I mean... well, it's not bad, but you will be bullied by others!"

"Although shame is also part of the reason," Faith took a bite of the plate tart in her hand, and explained while thinking, "but I just don't like to cause trouble for others, and besides..."

"Actually, very few people will come to bully me?"

"It's not without it," Hermione lowered her eyes and tried to search the depths of her memory, but it seemed that those annoying guys came to provoke her more, so she scratched her head irritably.

"But that's because they hated me more..." The corners of Hermione's mouth twitched immediately, she shook her head, put those bad memories behind her, subconsciously sat up straight, trying to make her words clearer Be convincing.

"But do you understand that there will definitely be such an annoying guy in the future, what if he deliberately bullies you?"

"Then I'll stay away from him?" Faith showed interest in the new topic between the two, even ignoring her hot knees, "I'm not stupid, I share I don't know who treats me well and who treats me badly, I just feel that I can bear it sometimes, but if things get bigger, it will be more troublesome."

"It's not a matter of trouble," Hermione tried not to sound preachy, subconsciously stirring the green beans on the plate with the fork in her hand, "If you feel uncomfortable, you should speak up, otherwise others won't You will know, if the other party thinks that this matter can be changed, won't your appeal be answered?"

"But I can understand most of the things. Who doesn't have any strange hobbies?"

"Well, small things really don't matter much..." Hermione thought for a moment, and then asked, "What about the other things?"

"Basically, I will ignore the things I really don't like, but there are also unavoidable annoying things,"

Faith noticed Hermione's eyes suddenly brightened, and she couldn't help feeling a little amused, she rushed ahead and said, "For example, I hated Weasley in the second grade, but he is your friend, if I If you don't want him to appear in front of me again, it will definitely affect your relationship with him, or your relationship with me."

"What? Should I have a big fight with him?"

Seeing Hermione's stunned look, Faith tilted her head with a smile, "Look, I will become a troublemaker for you, won't I?"

Chapter 260 In-depth Discussion

"I, I didn't expect you to hate Ron so much..."

Hermione put down the fork in a hurry, and she drew circles in the air with her hands helplessly, and her words became hesitant, "What is the specific reason? Is it the reason you said last time that I went on an adventure with them? Or What did he do that made you uncomfortable?"

"You don't have to worry so much." Seeing the cub's frowned eyebrows, Faith used the spoon in her hand to skim off the congealed milk skin on the surface of the pumpkin soup, "I'm willing to tell you, which means I have found a way to deal with this problem now." way of doing things."

"Great, what is the method?" Hermione patted her chest in a relaxed manner. She just imagined in her mind that if Faith really had a conflict with Ron, she would already feel at a loss. .

"Um... ignore him?"

She lowered her head and put the golden thick soup into her mouth. The sweet and warm taste reverberated in her mouth. Faith knew that Hermione's face must be full of puzzlement without looking, she explained slowly.

"I'm really not good at communicating with people like Weasley. I have high self-esteem, illogicality, and a little bit of unreasonable trouble." Faith wrung her fingers, and Hermione's brows frowned deeper every time she said a word .

"Generally speaking, when I meet such a person, as long as I stay away, his words and deeds will not affect me, but..." Faith sighed, "Oh, Weasley really A strange existence."

"Sorry, it sounds like it's because of me..."

Superficially poking the slightly lowered lion's head with her finger, Faith said with a smile, "No, but I have never tried to communicate with you about this issue, and it may be a bit strange to explain it."

"Huh? It's okay, you can just say it!" Hermione immediately moved her body, and turned to the other party as if she was listening to a lecture in class.

Faise supported her head, and said slowly, "I also said that the only reason I would get along with someone like him is because he is your friend, and I need to maintain your image, because obviously I don't care about him. If the attitude is very bad, he will definitely be unhappy, right? I don't want to affect the friendship between you because of my relationship, which may cause you to be dissatisfied with me. "

"So you understand Hermione," Faith shyly turned the spoon in the bowl, "the biggest reason I don't like Weasley is that I value the image of myself in your heart, and he doesn't care at all, he doesn't care It’s fine if I affect my relationship with you because of him, the worst thing is that he doesn’t treat you very well either!”

There was a rare look of disgust under the lens, and Faise pursed her lips, "But it turned out that it was his sister's problem. I didn't lie, and you weren't partial!"

The girl touched the tip of her nose with some resentment, "He started avoiding me a little later, and I'm naturally happy with this situation."

"I... I didn't notice that you thought so much at all," Hermione brought the cup in front of her in a daze, and poured several sips of ice water into her stomach, "Are you overthinking things too complicated?" Faith?"

"I don't care. Even if you really have a conflict with Ron, I will only support the side that I think makes sense, and I won't feel bad for you because of it."

Finally talked about this topic.

Faith sighed silently in her heart, and after sorting out her words, she slowly said, "Hermione, last night Tarsila and Miriam quarreled because of you and those two boys."

"what?"

The doubt on Hermione's face increased, "Why? But wait a minute...what does this have to do with what I just said?"

Faith briefly explained the conversation between the three people in the dormitory last night, and then added, "Although it may not be a very appropriate example, I want to explain to you that each of us has different positions and angles when dealing with problems, and even Dealing with different problems, we will also change our original choice."

The little lion's hand was about to scratch her scalp, she shook her head completely puzzled, "I don't understand Faith, I think I understand that Miriam and Tarsila don't actually agree... I took Harry's The Firebolt reported to Professor McGonagall, but why did they quarrel again? Because Miriam tried to cover up her intentions and supported my decision?"

"It's very complicated Hermione," Faise couldn't help laughing in her heart, she subconsciously pulled her pantyhose with her hand, and then felt a little tearing pain at her knee.

"If it were you, you would definitely tell the other party your thoughts and solutions, right? Just like you finally decided to let Professor McGonagall confiscate Harry's broomstick."

"Well... because this is the right choice."

There were too many doubts stuck in her heart, and the corners of Hermione's mouth gradually drooped. She didn't expect that both Miriam and Tarsila felt that what they did was wrong. If they thought so, then Faith...

"I think from your starting point. Of course, I think you are well thought out. A firebolt from an unknown giver, or a Christmas gift for that Mr. Potter. No matter how you think about it, it's suspicious."

"From your tone, there should be 'but' behind it, right?" Hermione answered in a low voice.

"Hmm..." Faith nodded with a wry smile, "If I think about it from the perspective of the two boys, I can understand why they were angry. First, the Firebolt was a gift from Potter. And your complaint will directly lead to it being confiscated, or even dismantled; secondly, they may think that your behavior is a kind of betrayal to them."

"Betrayal?" Hermione looked at the other party in bewilderment, with an aggrieved expression on her face, "It's for their sake that I..."

"I know," Faise reached out and touched the earlobe of the other party, seeing the dejected look of the little lion, "Of course I know."

"But Hermione, people are very strange sometimes," Faith comforted the other party's soft cheeks with her slender fingers, "In their eyes, the risks you worry about are more important than a handful of real ones." The Firebolt in your hand is nothing at all."

"Like when we were last year, you guys secretly made compound potion to sneak into the Slytherin dormitory. You can't say there's no risk at all, can you?"

"If I'm afraid that something will happen to you, I lead the professor directly to the women's bathroom on the third floor, and let all your hard work go to waste," Faith couldn't help laughing wryly, she really thought about it.

"Even if you can understand that I am kind and thinking of you."

"But don't you really have a little complaint?"

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