Hufflepuff never works overtime

Although a lot of guesses popped up in her mind, Hermione hid them all in her heart until she was sure. This was actually because of Harry's sensitive emotions that erupted from time to time recently, which made her grow up on the issue of Faith. Be careful.

All in all, it's good to try to make the other party happy. It just so happens that there is a birthday gift that was prepared early in her bedroom, which is a good opportunity.

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Simple stickers bring simple happiness~

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Chapter 110 Nine Crystal Balls

After standing in front of the oil painting at the entrance of the Gryffindor lounge for a while, Hermione came out holding a big boxy box. Her appearance happened to save Faise who was 'greeting' with the fat lady. .

"What's in it?"

Faith carefully took the box with a diameter of nearly an arm's length. It was not light, she looked at Hermione curiously and asked.

"You'll know if you take it apart and have a look," Hermione urged with a mysterious expression. She helped the other party hold the bottom of the box with both hands, and raised her chin eagerly, "Come on."

Noticing the peeping of the fat lady's gossip, Faise quietly moved her standing position, trying to block the other party's sight with her slender body.

After the red ribbon on the gift box was torn off, Faith stuffed it into her pocket—this was her habit all along, so it was convenient for her to restore the packaging when she went back.

When the top of the box was lifted, the originally hidden contents suddenly burst into light. In the light like fireworks, Faith and a pair of big brown eyes met each other.

Live, live?

"Why don't you take it out and have a look?" Hermione, who had been observing Faise's facial expression, immediately noticed Faise's eyes widened in surprise, she urgently urged.

"Hmm..." Carefully stretched her hands in. The weight of this crystal ball is really heavy. Fortunately, its base and body seem to be detachable. The crystal ball was taken out.

Although when she was in the box just now, she had roughly glimpsed some content from the light - there was a little lion in a blue magic robe inside the ball.

The little lion in the crystal ball was finally freed from the dark box, the tip of the magic wand held in his hand was shining brightly, and his expression was full of curiosity. It tried to move its limbs, but the smooth wall of the ball made it only It can stick its head on the glass and observe the surrounding environment with its big eyes.

While Faith was admiring it carefully, Hermione was like a dedicated shopping guide, introducing her masterpiece to her.

"During the summer vacation, I found it when I was visiting a stationery store. I thought it was very cute and I wanted to give it to you as a birthday present, but I was afraid it would be too simple, so I made some processing myself."

Watching the little lion in the crystal ball suddenly start playing with its tail, and even put the wand in its mouth and gnawed happily, Hermione covered her forehead helplessly.

"I didn't find a suitable 'lionization' spell, and I only knew a little about it after consulting Professor Flitwick and McGonagall. In the end, just to be on the safe side, I cast the more common 'catization' spell on it..."

While explaining, she glanced at Faise's expression out of the corner of her eye, and saw that the other party's glazed eyes were gazing intently at her work, but she didn't say a word. She felt a little itchy in her heart, and couldn't help asking a question. The answer is already destined to the question, "Do you like it?"

"En!" Faith recovered from her joy, she nodded suddenly, as if she felt that this was not convincing enough, she hastily added, "You are simply a genius! No, no, no, you are a genius."

She babbled and gave Hermione beside her the long-awaited compliment and an excited hug.

The round crystal ball was carefully protected by Faise in her arms. Although she knew that with Hermione's level of precision, it was impossible not to cast a protective spell on the outer layer, and it was impossible to crush it with her own strength, but Her movements are still as cautious as holding a baby.

Listening to the contented Hermione whispering in her ear about the difficulty of testing spells in the dormitory, Faise couldn't help but aggravate the hand holding her, and buried her head in the gap between the other's long hair.

Out of her sight, Hermione flashed a smug smile and glared at the heads of a few troublemakers poking out of the Gryffindor common room.

She knew that her goal of wanting to make the other party happy must have been achieved.

This hug seemed extraordinarily long, so long that Faise wanted to squeeze out all the uneasiness and anxiety in her heart by the warm body temperature of the other party, she reluctantly raised her head, but luckily the lenses turned into red eye circles in the end "What should I do Hermione, I can't hold it around like this, if it breaks, I will die of heartache."

"You are the wizard Miss Orest," said the other party's finger on her forehead, and Faith still hung on Hermione like a little koala, "The little healing spell should not be difficult. You, and is it possible that the quality of the things I produce is so poor?"

While talking, Hermione flipped the little lion's nest up and down in the air under the expression of the little lion in the crystal ball with its teeth and claws open.

"Even if you take it to play Quidditch, I believe it won't be damaged for a while."

"you!"

Faise quickly snatched her gift back. She thought that the other party would demonstrate some advanced operation before obediently giving it away, but she didn't expect Hermione to throw it away. She felt that her heart was shaking up and down with the ball. shake.

"How can you be so rude! Confiscated, I won't touch you."

Hermione watched amusedly as the other party carefully put the crystal ball into the box, and then hugged the box in her arms. She raised a brisk smile, "Then do you want to go to the lounge to put it away now?"

"Ok!"

Faith nodded frantically like a chicken pecking rice, she suddenly remembered something and said to Hermione, "You don't have to accompany me, I'll put it back in the dormitory, and I'll come to you right away!"

As if she was afraid that the other party would chase her, she ran towards the Hufflepuff lounge while talking, but Hermione didn't listen to what she was yelling behind Faise to tell her not to worry.

"If you run, you'll knock it out..."

It was the thought-provoking words of her own that slowed down the hasty Faith again, and Hermione still shouted a little uneasy, "I'll wait for you at the old place, I won't run away, don't stay on the stairs I wandered off to some unknown place."

Do you think I'm you... You can open a hidden copy just by going up the stairs.

Faith couldn't help muttering something in her heart, but she turned around and replied honestly, "I know."

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The author's words:

The first sophomore manuscript can finally be released ╰(*°▽°*)╯

For the image selection of Faith, I used the weasel badger, because the little one is also super cute!

Chapter 120 Before Action

Walking back to the dormitory in a hurry, considering that Sonny should be sleeping in the box at this time, it would be better not to go in and disturb it. Faith sat on her bed and placed the gift box containing the crystal ball on the bedside table steadily.

Rationally, she felt that she should go to the bathroom on the third floor to find Hermione as soon as possible, but in her heart she wanted to take another look.

I'm sure I'll be busy until very late today before I can come back... If you just take a look, it will be soon!

Without further entanglement, Faise's face was full of unconcealable can't wait, and she carefully took out the crystal ball and its base, only then did she realize that the base was a hollow wooden magic book, from the design In terms of feeling, it is indeed the style of Miss Xueba.

"Now I really have a little lion with me all the time..."

Her slender, white fingers stuck to the cool surface of the crystal ball, and the little lion inside also noticed her movement, thinking that the other party wanted to play with her, and stuck her free paw on it.

Faise just teased the little guy inside through the glass for a while, until the other guy suddenly narrowed his eyes and began to doze off, only then did he realize that he had completely forgotten about the other little lion.

"Oops... hurry up."

Glancing at the clock in the dormitory, Faith stood up anxiously, and didn't even have time to look for an extra scarf to protect her leaky neckline.

Passing by the lounge this time, her expression and footsteps became a lot brighter, and she even had the leisure to nod to those who cast their gazes over. Regardless of what those people said afterwards, Feys sent the three of them like a gust of wind. ran upstairs.

Hearing the familiar footsteps finally coming from the door, Hermione paused for a moment with her hand stirring the muddy liquid in the crucible, and shook her head helplessly, finally letting go of her heart that had been hanging all this time.

"Sorry, I'm late, did I keep you waiting long?"

As soon as Faise ran into the washroom, she saw that the other party was sitting on the ground alone, concentrating on taking care of the protagonist of their tonight action plan. She panted heavily to calm down her shortness of breath.

"I'm really afraid that you got lost in Lu Wei's belly," Hermione said seriously, "If you're late, I can't help but run out to find you."

Faise thought that the other party was teasing her because she had waited so long, and rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment, "I went back to the dormitory and played with the little lion for a while, so I wasted time."

"You……"

Hermione stirred the solution in the pot, and said hesitantly, "Feyse, I think the effect of the compound soup should last for an hour, and the amount we prepared is probably only enough for three people to drink."

"Does that mean I don't need to drink?"

A joyful question popped up subconsciously, realizing that her emotions were a little too revealing, Faise coughed hastily, and explained in a cover-up manner, "I mean...it's a pity that I can't go on an adventure with you."

Although she said so, she was actually relieved. She was very clear about what was in the pot. After all, she and Hermione were stirring and guarding half of the time.

So she just watched the 12 lacewings melt during the long cooking, but since the addition of leeches was only a day old, she just saw black lumps similar to the body occasionally stirring probe.

Although I feel a little sorry for Hermione who has worked so hard for so long, she wished that the potion of potion would be as far away from her mouth as possible. A simple calculation shows that on average, each person will drink at least 4 lacewings and 1 leech. ...

Even if the appearance and taste of the potion will change according to the book after the final ingredients are added, it doesn't mean that its content will change...

Miss Granger saw Faith's small thoughts, and she was worried that the other party would feel disappointed because she couldn't take the risk, but now it seems that this is not a big problem.

Suddenly thinking of teasing the other party, Hermione scooped up a spoonful of mud and said with a regretful expression, "It's a pity that you can't enjoy the results after working so hard for so long... How about we try four Share it personally?"

"No, no, no," Faith immediately gasped when she heard this, and she wagged her hands as fast as a puppy's tail, fearing that it would be too late to refuse, and the spoon would be brought to her mouth, "I, I, I... I'll just forget it, Hermione."

"Pfft, hahahahahaha." Having achieved her goal, Hermione couldn't help laughing.

Faith realized that she had been tricked by the other party, she puffed out her cheeks and glared at Hermione, but when the other party raised her hand holding the spoon, she immediately lowered her head cowardly.

"Okay, don't embarrass you anymore, leave this hard work to us." Putting the spoonful of potion that had escaped from the main force back into the pot, Hermione also smacked her mouth in disgust, "I have to say Although most of the medicines are very effective, their taste and appearance are really bad..."

Faise has suffered from it since she was a child, and she nodded empathetically.

"Then we just need to wait for Potter and Weasley to get the hair of Malfoy's two big servants?" Faith put her head next to the cauldron and sniffed carefully, it smelled It's not as thrilling as it looks, just a little sour mixed with a distinct herbal smell.

"In fact, we still have to prepare a few Slytherin house uniforms, otherwise it will be too easy to expose," Hermione tugged on the hood behind her, "but it may not be convenient for me to walk away now..."

"No problem, just leave it to me." Faith stood up actively, and stroked the little lion's curly hair with the palm of her hand. "I know many kind-hearted elves, and I believe they won't mind doing me this little favor." Yes, do you need me to bring you some meals on the way? After all, we should not be able to participate in the Christmas dinner."

"Then I'll have roast chicken, lamb chops, bacon and Yorkshire pudding!"

Keeping the other party's order in mind, Faise couldn't help complaining, "Eating so much will make you fat..."

"What's the matter? Only when you're full can you work hard."

Hermione waved her hand nonchalantly, she really didn't care about these calories due to the amount of exercise she did every day, and taking some more could give someone who only ate desserts a little.

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The author's words:

Here it comes~ In the next chapter, our dear Miss Granger is going to change into a cat!

I found that more than half of the days in February have been updated, and nearly 10 words have been coded... (*/ω＼*) No one will say that I am short!

Chapter 120: Big Change Cat

Faith first took a look around in the laundry room. Since she came to Hogwarts, she used cleaning spells to make clothes like school uniforms, so she was not very familiar with this place.

Fortunately, she happened to meet the familiar elf Coco. With the help of her, Faise walked home smoothly with a big paper bag containing three Slytherin house uniforms in one hand and a rich lunch box in the other.

When she approached the bathroom, she heard the chatter inside before she walked in. It seemed that Potter and Weasley had gotten their hair?

Jian Jian greeted the two boys, and the two left the bathroom for a while before they had eaten—after all, this place is really not suitable as a place to eat—but they didn't go far, just found a window sill as a place to eat.

Although Coco prepared a lot of food for herself, but because Hermione was not at ease with the two boys taking care of their results for many days, this meal was eaten in a hurry, and it could even be said to be tasteless.

"Alas...it's a pity that those delicious foods," Faith touched her belly and said regretfully, "I don't think I can enjoy the school dinner properly..."

"It's better to eat less, or we'll drink this stuff in a while, and I'm afraid we'll be so sick that we'll spit it all out."

Ron looked at Faise with a disgusted expression as he poured the potion into three cups with a spoon, and he began to regret that he just ate it recklessly at the dining table.

Looking at the smoky mud in the three cups, Faise raised her eyebrows involuntarily, "This thing is quite suitable for our environment..."

"Say a few words less, Faith, you're not the one who wants to drink later..."

Hermione came out of the cubicle after changing her clothes. She pinched the face of someone who was gloating in her tone, and pulled out a glass tube containing dark hair from her robe.

"Tsk...Gol's Essence, join in."

Ron picked up a bunch of short black hair with his fingers, and put it into the terrifying potion. He watched as the few hairs were quickly 'swallowed' by the solution. After a while, the liquid in the cup became The earthy yellow color of a tank.

"The color of the potion has really changed, it seems that we have succeeded!"

Faith noticed that the liquid in Hermione's glass gradually turned yellow, and she exclaimed in surprise.

"Ugh... it smells like kitchen waste."

Ron pinched his nose, raised the cup in his hand slightly, and clinked glasses with two other people with bitter faces, "Cheers."

Faith looked at the faces of the three people with sympathy and gradually became the same as when the potion was boiling. She knew too well the pain of being controlled by the potion, and it was endless aftertaste.

The first one who couldn't bear it was Ron. He dropped the cup and rushed to the nearest compartment. From his bulging cheeks and wide eyes, Faith could guess what the other party was going to do without listening carefully.

Hermione tried her best to restrain herself, she frowned, tightly covered her mouth with her hand, but finally her body trembled, she put the cup by the sink and quickly rushed to another compartment.

Faith also followed with a worried expression on her face. As soon as she reached the entrance of the cubicle, she saw Hermione, who didn't even have time to close the door, hunched over beside the toilet, covering her abdomen with both hands, her back trembling violently. with.