Hufflepuff never works overtime

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to help the other party smooth his frowning brows, but suddenly there was the sound of the door being opened behind him.

"Face, Hermione! How are you doing?"

The sound of Tarsila's fiery footsteps was heard along with her anxious worries. Hermione looked back, and Miriam was also there, but the other party looked at her with a very subtle expression, a smile that was not a smile. strangeness.

"Did we bother you? But it's not good to do this kind of thing when others are sleeping~"

Hermione felt as if her hand had been scalded, and quickly took it back. She didn't know why she was nervous, but she just felt a little guilty, "I didn't do anything..."

"Oh hoo."

Tarsila didn't care about the charades between the two of them, she rushed to Faise's side, shaking the other's shoulder, "It's only a vacation, why did you make yourself like this, isn't it a good summer vacation?" Do you still want to go to my house to play together!"

Those who can sleep through such heart-piercing roars are gods, but Feyse couldn't do it anyway. She felt a dull pain in her head and ears, and opened her eyes helplessly.

"I'm not dead yet..."

"Ah!" Throwing the person in his hand onto the bed, Tarsila threw his head back and his eyes widened, "Aren't you dying and comatose?"

"Who told you?" Hermione looked at the loveless Faith with a smile on her face, "You came at the right time. She just woke up this morning."

"That's what people in the common room say..." Tarsila scratched her cheek in embarrassment, "They said you got too close to Harry and found out about his little secret, and then you got silenced gone."

"Can you believe this?"

"Of course I don't think it was Harry who did it, but haven't you guys been tracking down the heir to the Chamber of Secrets? I wondered if you found out the core content and were caught by the truth behind the scenes..."

In the middle of speaking, Tarsila suddenly stared at the top of Hermione's head in horror, "You, you, ears?"

"Why...is it weird?"

Hermione felt a little uncomfortable being pointed at by the other party's fingers. She pressed her upturned ears with both hands, and the tail behind her tapped the bed in dissatisfaction.

"It seems that this is why you have been staying in the infirmary?" Milian crossed her arms and looked at Hermione. "It is true that it is not convenient for Miss Know-it-All to show up like this."

"It's already recovered a lot," Faith on the bed also sat up slowly, the arrival of the two roommates brought her a lot of vitality, "It's a pity you didn't see that Hermione is completely a cat It looks really cute!"

"Oh?"

Stared at by the three Hufflepuffs, Hermione couldn't help trembling with her hands on her head. She looked terrified, "What are you going to do? I like cats to raise by myself!"

"I can't say I like it very much." Tarsila spread her hands, "I just feel that it's a pity to miss your embarrassing appearance..."

"My brother's mess of animals and plants can't fit in the house anymore," Miriam also shook her head, "and I really don't like you as much as Faith, such a cat."

"I'm sorry for being unlikable as a cat!" Hermione rolled her eyes helplessly.

"By the way, why didn't I see Ron and Harry?" Tarsila asked with some doubts, "The two of them should have gone on an adventure with you, right? They survived without any accident?"

When the two boys were mentioned, the atmosphere suddenly turned from cheerful to awkward, and Faise and Hermione on the bed fell silent.

"Merlin's beard, they couldn't be... already sacrificed, right?" Tarsila saw the strange expressions on the faces of the two of them, she was so frightened that she took two steps back, and accidentally bumped into the bedside table.

"No, your thinking mode is too jumpy." Faith turned Hermione's expression of not wanting to say more, and took the initiative to speak, pulling back the two boys who were on the verge of death in Tarsila's heart.

"Did something go wrong?" Miriam also noticed Hermione's stiff look, she nodded knowingly, "It seems a very stupid thing to make Hermione so unhappy?"

Faise gave the other party a look of 'you are too smart', and then she briefly explained what they were doing recently, of course, she omitted some content that could not be explained in detail.

Although Miriam found out, she didn't want to get to the bottom of it, while Tarsila was immersed in shock, and didn't have time to care about what Faise was hiding.

"That bastard Ron really did that to you?" After hearing this, Tarsila blushed as red as Miriam's hair, and waved her fists in the air, "Is he crazy?"

The indignant look of her friend relieved the depression in Faise's heart to a large extent. She noticed that Hermione was still listless, so she poked her in the side.

"What's the matter, Feisi?" The little lion blinked his innocent brown eyes.

"I sometimes wonder," Faith found it amused seeing Hermione like this, "do you think your campus life is too easy, so you made friends with Weasley and Potter, just like those Like a masochist who likes to play games on Hell difficulty."

"They're not so bad, this time it's just..."

Hermione habitually wanted to defend the two boys, but halfway through the speech, she blocked her throat with depression in her heart, and she couldn't say the following defense.

After a while, she raised her head and waved her fist.

"Well, Ron is really a jerk this time, and he has to pay the price for his brainless behavior!"

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The author's words:

It's like this, when you mess with a girl...

The degree to which your story spreads depends on how wide her circle of friends and her friends' circle of friends are. Sometimes, in just one weekend, your reputation will go from class to grade to school, and even outside of school...

Every night, I listen to the gossip and bedtime stories from my roommates.jpg

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Chapter 130 Two

The two didn't stay in the infirmary for long, and Madam Pomfrey drove them away on the grounds that they couldn't disturb the patient's rest.

Before leaving, Tarsila said emotionally that she would visit them tomorrow and bring 'good news' about Ron.

"I hope Weasley doesn't just move to the infirmary to live with us tonight..."

Faith looked at the other person, who looked aggressive and eager to fight like Tom the cat on TV, and couldn't help worrying about the safety of the Gryffindor men's dormitory.

"How come all the Hufflepuff children have become like this these days." Madam Pomfrey shook her head helplessly, "She shouldn't burden me with work anymore."

As the "resident population" of the infirmary this semester, Faise did not dare to look directly at the other party. She herself felt strange. At some point, the stable and relaxed campus life seemed to be gradually drifting away from her.

No... No matter how I think about it, the reason must be the person beside me.

Since Madam Pomfrey had left, the somewhat sleepy Hermione changed her clothes and climbed onto the bed. Faith unscrupulously bowed her head beside her, her shoulder accidentally crushing her tail.

"Hiss..." Hermione quickly pulled out her sensitive tail, rubbing the fluffy tip against the other's ear, "What's the matter?"

After a busy morning, she couldn't help yawning, raised her hand and rubbed her sore eyes, and gently patted her head rubbing against her stomach with the other hand, wondering if this guy had slept enough, So there is nowhere to vent the energy.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little bored..."

Faith let out a leisurely exclamation, and suddenly felt a flat object hitting her head, and she raised her head curiously.

The parchment full of words swayed in front of his eyes. Hidden behind the parchment was a smug smile from the corner of Miss Xueba's mouth, "History of Magic and Potions papers, are you finished?"

The stiff head lightly hit the opponent's leg, and the smooth and delicate touch made Faise feel that it was a good thing that Hermione had returned to her human form. She closed her eyes and pretended that she had not heard the bad news, "I am born Been sick for a few days..."

"Do you think Professor Snape will send you a kind condolence after seeing your blank homework, or give you a T/very poor/?"

"Damn... Didn't you say that your hands didn't change back a few days ago, and that cat's claws can do homework? You can't hold it with your mouth..."

"Pa" a slap on the head suddenly, Faith felt that her blood bar was worn away a little, she rolled to the side with her head covered in sadness, "How many times have I said this, I will become stupid !"

"Anyway, you don't want to do your homework. If your head becomes stupid, you will become stupid."

Since the glutinous rice dumpling on the side occupied all the quilts and refused to let go, Hermione groped the other person's body a little, and saw the ticklish person curled up into a ball with laughter.

After successfully finding the gap in the quilt, she pulled it hard and pulled off the skin of the glutinous rice dumpling. With a light shake, the white and soft quilt wrapped around the two of them.

"The next school year is about to choose courses. Have you thought about which ones you want to choose?"

"I don't know... I will make a decision after referring to your choice at that time. Anyway, I will submit my wishes after the Easter holiday."

Faith didn't take this seriously. Hogwarts third-year students had seven compulsory courses and five elective courses at the same time. Although they wanted to choose the courses they wanted to take based on their future direction, but She didn't even think about what she would do in the future, let alone choose courses.

"It's not good to procrastinate all the time. How can we do it without a goal?" The slender fingers invaded the smooth hair gap of the other party, and the movement of teasing was extremely smooth, and the delicate touch made people want to stop.

"You have to pass life slowly..." Faise murmured softly, feeling the hands of the other party messing with her head, but she was attached to the smell of Hermione's body, and she didn't want to leave.

After being silent for many days, her limbs were still weak, she huddled in the blanket filled with warmth, she could smell the special fragrance of the other party's body in her breath, and Faise's face was full of satisfaction.

"By the way, what did you say you wanted to tell me in detail this morning?"

Faith raised her head helplessly, "Your head really can't stop for a moment."

Hermione shrugged indifferently, and took the notebook and quill from the side. Although she had learned shorthand spells for homework, she still preferred the feeling of writing by herself.

"What I 'saw' that night can roughly be divided into two parts," Faith pointed at the other party's notebook, watching Hermione draw a long dividing line in the center of the notebook, "the clearer Yes, the owner of the notes this term has been Ginny Weasley, and I suspect she may well be a link in this series of events, or even a 'murderer' being used."

Hermione nodded, putting a big question mark next to Ginny's name.

"Since what I 'see' happened in reverse, in order to make it easier for you to understand and organize, I may add a little bit of my own conjecture to try to restore what happened normally."

"At the beginning of the school year, this Miss Weasley felt dissatisfied and embarrassed more than once because of her naughty brothers, old school uniforms and textbooks, um..." Faith hesitated, but still did not put the girl Speak those thoughts to Harry.

After all, it's already rude for me to spy on her little secret, and even tell her crush's friend about her feelings without authorization.

"The way she chooses to express her dissatisfaction is to keep a diary, but it is strange that there is nothing in that diary now..." Faith frowned, "I think it is very likely that she was bewitched by someone , or being affected by something like potion, because when she appeared at the crime scene several times, she was very terrified, guilty and afraid in her heart."

Hermione kept writing, and immediately followed up, "It doesn't seem like a murderer behind the scenes would have feelings, and judging from the fact that she threw away the diary in the end, the factor that made her unable to control herself should be this diary .”

"But it's not right... How did such a strange thing get into Ginny's hands?" Hermione bit her lower lip, "Although Mr. Weasley is from the Ministry of Magic, it is impossible for him to bring such a strange thing. If it's something that's always been there, there's no reason Ron wouldn't know what it is..."

Faith nodded, "This will involve another group of people. Her diary was secretly given to her by Malfoy's father when you were at Lihen Bookstore."

"That time in Diagon Alley before school started?"

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The author's words:

When I wrote this chapter, I somehow wanted to write kisses...

It’s time to organize the class schedule again. When I was writing the first and second grades, I felt that it was really important to be systematic, but after a preliminary calculation, Miss Granger’s third grade was too busy.

At the beginning, I have to take 12 courses (2 courses back), and I have to attend classes with high quality and quantity, hand in homework, and help Buckbeak write a defense, participate in threesome adventure activities, and even find time to fall in love...

Is it true that people won't collapse when they are so busy?

Chapter 130 Three

"Well," Faith hugged the pillow behind her into her arms, her eyes confused, "Malfoy's father doesn't seem to know the purpose of this diary, he just stuffed it into the diary out of fear and teasing." Ginny."

"So he's just a handler," Hermione brushed her chin with a quill, and said thoughtfully, "That's right, after all, this diary is so dangerous, there's no reason why he shouldn't tell his son."

"What really puzzles me is the next few pictures... I'm not sure if the previous owner of Malfoy's father is the same person, but I know he or they are definitely not good people."

Faise buried half of her face in the pillow, "The timeline after that suddenly became chaotic, and it was also at that time that I suddenly found that I couldn't control myself to get out, so I could only passively record those images. I've seen" There are many faces of all kinds of terrified people, including wizards, Muggles, and even Death Eaters... But without exception, they are all covered in blood, and the owner of the diary is completely excited and unable to calm down. doing these things in anger."

Faith couldn't help shivering a bit when she said this, even thinking about it now, those close-up scenes of the flying stumps and piercing screams made her stomach convulse.

Hermione quickly put down the notebook in her hand, moved her body a little, and put her hands around the trembling body of the other party, "Don't be afraid."

Faith quickly recovered from that abnormal emotion, which also benefited from the strong ability to accept that she had cultivated in her childhood. She frowned, "I don't have any impression of the following content, it should be That's when you separated me from that thing."

"This sounds too dangerous. Are you sure you are in good health?"

What worries Hermione the most is this issue. Although Madam Pomfrey said that Faise was not found to have any obvious trauma, she just fell into a coma due to exhaustion, but it is impossible for normal people to have nosebleeds for no reason or be unable to wake up...

"Maybe you should go for a medical checkup with me this summer."

Although therapists don't have the ability to examine the brain, doctors in the Muggle world can!

Hermione, who was born in a doctor's family, has very healthy living habits and work and rest. Her family's education and protection are also in place. She basically goes to the hospital where her parents work every year for a complete physical examination.

Hearing this, Faise gave a wry smile in her heart. Although children of her age can make appointments for free medical examinations in the community, the long queue is really not flattering.

During the summer vacation, she wanted to have her eyesight tested so that she could adjust the prescription of her glasses, but she hadn't gotten it yet!

Even if they live in the same area, their growth experiences and family circumstances are completely different. The other party may not understand why the ambulance arrived in three days, or the patient cannot wait for the operation until the patient recovers...

If Hermione told these things, then she might not have to sleep tonight, and according to the way the other party would fight for the house-elves, the little lion might start writing proposals to the councilors on the spot.