Hufflepuff never works overtime

Flipping through the photos in her hand one by one, Hermione's frowning brows gradually relaxed. There were not only ugly photos of herself on it, but also some daily interaction photos.

It may be because the photos have been specially processed, so no matter how tricky the capture time or angle is, there is no blurring, and it is like a short video.

But I have to say that Tarsila didn't take any serious content, all of them were sneak shots when chatting or fighting.

ah!On this picture, I am smiling too wildly, it really highlights the front teeth...

"How come there isn't a single picture of you fully posed...all snapped by me, oh my god, I knew I wasn't suitable for a cat dress, it looks so weird with those ears and tail."

Hermione raised the photo in her hand above her head, her eyes were fixed on it, and her mouth did not forget to comment on that period of black history for her.

Faith had already watched those 'masterpieces' beforehand, and she was a little puzzled by Hermione's resistance, "But I think it's cute, it's a pity that you didn't have time to take pictures of your fluffy body, and you weren't I also like cats..."

"I like cats and I hate being a cat person. There should be no contradiction," Hermione said with some disgust, carrying the stupid photo of herself wrestling with her tail on her back and covering it on the coffee table.

This must not be seen by mom!

"Don't talk about me, don't you hate being photographed by others, but you like looking at photos..."

Faise couldn't help but smile slightly when she heard what the other person said, probably because she preferred to know the story behind a photo, so she wasn't interested in those stiff poses.

In addition, when I pose for a photo, my expression is really stupid!

Thinking of this, Faith's eyes immediately moved to the display stand of Granger's house. Among the photo frames of different sizes, there was one that caught her attention in particular - it was a graduation photo of Hermione and herself.

Every time Faise saw this photo, the twists in her heart would show on her face. She persuaded Hermione several times to take a new photo, or use a graduation photo from school instead. .

But these requests were rejected by the little lion justly. Hermione felt that the photo recorded an important moment in her life, which could not be replaced by other group photos, and the photo taken by the classmates together had people she hated. people.

Hmph... Isn't it because I was crying at that time, so I don't want to be ashamed!

Faith secretly pinned on the villain in her heart, after all, the group photo was still displayed on the fireplace in her home, so she thought it was pretty good.

"this picture……"

The clothes were suddenly slightly tugged, and Faise retracted her erratic gaze. Facing Hermione's complex expression, she turned her head in doubt, "What's wrong, Hermione?"

"Was it taken at that time?"

Looking at the photo that the other party handed in front of her, in the photo she was facing the camera sideways, the soft light from the window hit her body, and the long shadow spread all the way to the front of the camera. She was staring intently at the person on the bed, Slowly leaning down, the lowering of the head was captured by Tarsila.

Faith nodded. She was also very surprised when she received the photo. She never thought that Tarsila could take such an artistic picture.

"At that time, I didn't realize that she was secretly taking pictures." Just like a fantasy, a good photo can also evoke memories of the past, Faith smiled, "But I quite like this photo."

"Hmm..." Hermione raised her eyebrows strangely, a few inexplicable emotions flashed in her glazed eyes, and she tried to make her tone more natural, "What were you doing at that time? This is... our Was it filmed when you were alone?"

"No? You've been petrified for more than a month." Faith shook her head as a matter of course. "It's just that when we went to visit together, Miriam suddenly raised her mouth..."

"What did she say?" Hermione, who noticed that the other party had paused, hurriedly urged Faise to continue.

Faise adjusted her lazy sitting posture, feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by the other party all the time, she raised her hand and scratched her cheek, "She's just a little curious, if you are petrified, will your heart still beat..."

"So... did you want to hear my heartbeat?"

Hermione felt that her heartbeat was about to miss just now, but after learning the truth of the matter, she calmed down instead, and she held her chest in confusion.

What's wrong with me?

"Hmm," Faith narrowed her eyes slightly, nodded calmly and said, "That's right, otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do?"

"Hahaha, I thought you guys were going to play some prank while I didn't respond."

Hermione heard the suspicion in the other party's tone, she waved her hands in a hurry, and randomly gathered the photos at her side and on the table together, and when she stood up in a hurry, her knee accidentally hit the corner of the coffee table.

"hiss……"

Seeing the little lion grinning in pain and jumping on the spot, Faith was startled, and just bent down to peel off the other's trouser leg to see where the injury was, but Hermione noticed her approaching, and the whole body immediately backed away. He fell back on the sofa again.

"Are you performing some kind of circus?"

Helplessly watching the other party's series of trickery, Faise stood still and pushed her glasses. Hermione's reaction made her look like a bad guy molesting a decent woman.

"It's okay, I'll put these photos up first, and I'll cook for you later."

Hermione calmed down briefly, and then ran up the stairs as if fleeing with her things in her arms. Her limping back made Faise frown worriedly.

It shouldn't be... It is impossible for petrified people to have memories of the outside world, is it a coincidence?

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Youdao Note was reported and then suspended... I really don't understand why it is reported?Changed the Baidu cloud encrypted compression package, I hope it can last!

In fact, being forced to stay at home is also beneficial. I can’t buy anything, so my wallet is liberated, so I can’t buy physical food, so I turned to spiritual food!

Grabbed the astringent insert (*/?＼*) of my favorite teacher and the picture has been produced quickly in two days

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Chapter 160 Seven Inferiority

It's a pity that Hermione's plan to show off her culinary skills in front of Faise that night was still in vain, because Mrs. Granger and the rabbi had prepared a lot of cooked food. If they didn't eat it in time, it would be a waste.

Hermione simply showed off her skill at manipulating the microwave and brought them a hot meal, but it was enough to amaze Miss Orest.

Faith couldn't be blamed for her lack of knowledge. After all, from the time she was born, the rabbi did all the housework. What microwave oven would a house-elf need?

For Faise, who obviously lives in the Muggle world, but shows a lack of common sense from time to time, Hermione's adoring eyes towards her are very helpful, and she can't wait to pour out all the relevant knowledge in her mind.

Listening to the other party eloquently explaining the principle of microwave heating, Feisi, who has lost touch with technological life after science class in elementary school, expressed great doubts.

"Hermione," she interrupted softly, staring at those innocently blinking brown eyes, and asked puzzledly, "Why do you know such things? I mean... Hogwarts shouldn't Can you test something like this?"

"Hmm..." The spoon casually stirred the milky white creamy soup in the bowl a few times, and Hermione touched her lips lightly with the spoon hanging from the soup, testing the temperature after heating in the microwave.

"When my mother taught me how to use a microwave oven before, I felt very curious. She was really annoyed by my questioning, so she bought a related principle book for me the next day. I will read it as an entertainment in my spare time this summer vacation. It's over."

Hermione put the soup into her mouth obediently, with a little soup stain on her upper lip, her relaxed tone seemed like she had only done a trivial thing, Faise raised her eyebrows involuntarily, and began to reflect on what she usually did Do something at home.

Sleep, watch TV, read manga, do homework...

The planning for the future is limited to what to eat tomorrow, and there is no desire to compete whether it is grades, wealth or social status.

Thinking about it this way, I am really useless.

Especially comparing herself with Hermione, Faise, who has always been optimistic, also fell into a short period of self-contempt. The eyes she stared at Hermione changed several times, and finally she shook her like a wronged puppy. Head, bury your head and eat hard.

The little lion who was suddenly interrupted also noticed Faise's abnormality, and she lightly touched Faise with her leg under the table, "What's the matter, Faise, do you think the microwave oven thing is boring? I can change the topic, eh , what do you think of the Muggle Studies we're going to be taking next term?"

The knife and fork in Faise's hand paused for a moment, with a dumbfounding expression on her face, she interrupted Hermione before the other party started 'casting spells', "Hermione, let's talk about something we are not good at, as for the study-related things topic, I believe there will be many opportunities to talk about it in the days to come."

"Well, okay," Hermione, whose proposal was rejected, stuffed a piece of chicken into her mouth in a bit of frustration, her cheeks bulging and moving rhythmically, and she glanced at the small notebook in her pocket quietly.

But she didn't prepare any chat content related to this topic...

"Face, what are you talking about that we are not good at?"

"Eh..." Faise, who just wanted to change a lighter topic, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a flash of inspiration, "That's right, normal girls can talk together, make up, dress up or something?"

Hermione suddenly remembered something, and the worried expression just now disappeared in an instant, and the hand that was still holding the book uneasily was put back on the dining table, and poked Faise's wrist somewhat mysteriously.

"When you mentioned it like that, I remembered it. Hurry up and eat quickly. My mother bought me a lot of new clothes, and she even bought a few for you!"

The unexpected development caught Faise a little off guard. The Granger family took care of her very well, and she even felt a little guilty for such thoughtful care, fearing that she was not worthy of this friendship.

I am also a little bit afraid that this warmth will eventually disappear one day.

As soon as this thought came out, Faise felt a strong sense of dizziness, and the tip of her nose immediately became sore. She didn't even dare to look up at Hermione, but just lowered her head and kept stuffing small pieces of food into her mouth.

Although Faise didn't say anything, Hermione wasn't so dull that she didn't realize the strangeness in such silence. When she found that she didn't get a response to her calls several times, her train of thought became confused.

Subconsciously thinking that she said something wrong, Hermione recalled what she just said, hurriedly pushed away the chair, walked to the other side, trying to find out the reason why Faise was wrong.

Seeing the other party approaching, Faise, who was still in a state of confusion, didn't want Hermione to find her red and hot eye sockets and the tip of her nose. Her shame prompted her to turn her back to block the other party's sight.

"I'm sorry... did I say something that shouldn't be said?" The other party resisted, and Hermione obviously became more flustered. She thought about what she said just now. I really didn't mean to give you alms, she just bought a gift because she likes you very much..."

Hermione has never analyzed a person's psychology in such a detailed way. She even once felt that being cautious in daily conversations was just a sign of lack of self-confidence. People who really understand themselves should know what she wants to express.

But Faise's sudden reaction scared her, and Hermione would rather explain a little more than to let the other party misunderstand her. Only two people in the world could do this to make her lower her posture without thinking.

The clumsy little lion wiped away the tears on her face with a tissue. In fact, after her mood stabilized a little, Faise also felt that she was worried about gains and losses today, which was very strange.

This kind of strange mood seemed to appear when they quarreled. Faise didn't think that there was no one who could not be lost. Everyone is an independent individual, and she has no right to ask others to make any concessions for herself... …

But if that person is Hermione, can I push myself a little bit further?

Both of them kept sneaking glances at each other, but neither of them dared to speak first. Hermione was afraid of saying something that would irritate the other, while Faise felt that crying was embarrassing.

In the end, Faise, who stopped crying, spoke first. She took the initiative to hug him, buried her head in Hermione's lower abdomen, and said a little depressed, "I may really be in adolescence, and suddenly I can't control my emotions." ,sorry that I had you worried."

After a short period of astonishment, Hermione was relieved and ecstatic. Hermione touched the top of the other person's head indifferently, and when she heard Faith sniffing, she jokingly said, "This is a newly bought dress, it's dirty. Just keep you in our house, and I will tell you how the washing machine works every day."

"Pfft," Miss Granger made a deliberate self-deprecating joke, and instantly hit Fayse's smile, she deliberately rubbed the other's clothes, "How overbearing, am I going to be sold because of a piece of clothing? "

"No, our family is very open-minded. If you stay, you will be provided with food and accommodation!"

Chapter 160 Dress Up

"Wow... Mrs. Granger really bought a lot this time. It's a pity that you are grounded and can't go out, so you can't wear it to show off."

Faith looked at the clothes of different styles on the bed, picked up one casually, gestured at Hermione, and said expectantly, "I think you'll look cute in a skirt."

Even she was a little tired of seeing the other party wearing black wizard robes for more than half a year, although Faise herself was the same, after all, this is the rule of Hogwarts...

But how could a young girl in her prime not care about dressing herself up? Even if she was as serious as Miss Granger, it didn't mean she didn't want to wear nice clothes and go shopping and play with her friends.

"Would it be a little inconsistent to wear it this way? It feels a bit weird to match my hair with this color." Hermione took the clothes and gestured in front of the mirror, whispered a few words in her mouth, but kept staring at Looking at the reaction of the person sitting by the bed in the mirror.

"No, you are white and have good facial features. You will look beautiful in this way." Faith jumped off the bed and moved to her side with a smile on her face. "I'll wait for you, hurry up." Oh, it's still a long night."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Hermione's muttering about whether she wanted to change her hairstyle. Before closing the bedroom door, her golden head poked out a little bit of encouragement from the crack of the door, "I'm looking forward to it."

Leaning on the door of Hermione's room, it might be that Granger's house's soundproofing measures are too perfect, Faise couldn't hear any movement at all, but she imagined her carefully groomed appearance in her mind, and the corner of her mouth slowly curled up. radian.

It seemed that her praise strategy was still meaningful. At least after three years, Hermione was finally willing to show her girly side to herself.

After Hermione entered Hogwarts, she didn't add much clothes to her closet. This time, Mrs. Granger bought it on the grounds that she had grown a lot taller and her previous clothes no longer fit.

Of course, before that, Hermione’s dressing outside was mostly loose sportswear or casual clothes. She would even wear custom-made dresses for children—for performances and speeches—occasionally, but she was unwilling to wear something more youthful, cute clothes.

Mrs. Granger is very depressed about this, her daughter is not good for being too disciplined, she seems to be particularly resistant to dressing, wearing long-sleeved trousers with no distinctive features all day long, and the beautiful clothes she bought can only be dusted The closet is gone.

Faise actually knew the reason, but in order to protect Hermione's self-esteem, even if she saw the other party's resistance, she would not say anything, but tried to calmly comfort the other party.

In elementary school, there were already quite a few girls who loved beauty or pursued fashion who knew how to make up, dye their hair, and even pierced their ears, but this kind of thing was still very strange to Faith and Hermione.

Faith simply felt that those things were very troublesome. A person like her who can squint for a while while brushing her teeth in the morning cannot spare energy to dress herself up. Hermione is a very traditional and good child. The behavior of bouncing around the bottom line of the school rules will even bluntly warn those who affect the image of the class.

Of course...children hate her rigid, serious behavior

At that time, Hermione provoked a lot of people because of her limelight and ignorance. Although they couldn't find her problems in studies and morals, they soon discovered a point that was easier to attack-appearance.

In fact, Faise has never been able to understand this point. Before she knew Hermione, she had heard Doris's friend describe Hermione's appearance. Children, who can't eat at a glance, and walking mops.

Of course, Faith did not believe the boy's words, after all, when he spoke, the disgusting malice was almost overflowing.

Although it is impossible to say that she was not affected at all, it was a coincidence that at the Christmas party that year, Hermione, who was dressed in a costume and performed the piano, had a strong image contrast that left a deep impression on Faith. Impression, no matter how she looks at it, she feels that this child is obviously very good-looking, isn't there something wrong with their eyes?

So after the two became friends, knowing the plight of Hermione being targeted, Faise would praise her appearance from time to time, hoping that the other party would not care about other people's subjective malicious attacks—but due to her shy character, her words might It was too oblique, and the little lion didn't understand it at all.

Hermione had also struggled in the past. Under the influence of those public opinions, even the most heartless child could not help doubting herself. What's more, Miss Granger was just trying not to show it. Can really turn a deaf ear to those words.

In a series of remarks, the attacks on her teeth and hair are the most concentrated. Although Hermione was refused to adjust the teeth before the teeth were fully grown due to the insistence of the Grangers, she still worked hard on the hair .

At Hermione's strong insistence, the Grangers took her to the barber shop for a straightening and thinning one weekend. Faise actually thought she looked cute in wool rolls, but in those pitiful brown Under the gaze of her eyes, she still enthusiastically expressed her support for the new look.

Anyway, in Faise's eyes, as long as Hermione doesn't get affected by those annoying guys, that's a good thing.

It's a pity...that experience became Hermione's last resistance.

Armed with expectations and eagerness, Hermione, who had changed her look, arrived at school early in a beautiful dress. Faise almost felt the maliciousness of those people, and wanted to drag them away as soon as possible.

After class, some annoying guys, like sharks smelling blood, swarmed around Hermione's seat, teased her with nasty jokes, and laughed at her like an Afghan hound...

Even though Faise tried hard to drive them away with a tough attitude, these guys couldn't restrain themselves in the slightest. It may be because they found that their attack finally worked, so their attitude became even more arrogant.

Although Hermione didn't say anything, she still lowered her head and wrote her homework as always, but during that time, Faise could feel the loss and grievance of the other party every day.