Hufflepuff never works overtime

The absent-minded Hermione turned her head and looked at the spider lying on the floor. After about tens of seconds, the spider's body began to be pulled, and it would transform into an envelope from time to time in the air. His face and even his own appearance, in the end the boggard became the form of the water curtain.

The water in the secluded pool glowed with a strange green light. Although the surface of the water was calm and even reflected her own face, Hermione seemed to see something in the bottomless water.

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The author's words:

Hey, I didn't expect everyone to guess correctly??(ˊωˋ*)??

In fact, some of Feisi’s judges have already guessed very close~ Of course it’s not an insect, this fear is too superficial.

Chapter 180 Eight Boggart

On the mottled bottom of the pool, young Faith lay there curled up on all fours, motionless, her lost eyes marking the fact that life had vanished.

The loose reflection blocked Hermione's line of sight, and she subconsciously took a step forward. The originally quiet lake seemed to want to welcome her, stretching out a tentacle-like stream of water, slowly enveloping her.

"Granger?" Lupine frowned, he was considering whether to stop Hermione's attempt.

Although the boggart is a kind of non-existence, the water it transforms will not have the danger of drowning people like the actual water, just like all the images it has just transformed are actually just a superficial It's just a shell, but that doesn't mean that Boggarts don't have the ability to hurt people. Sometimes the inner fear reflected in reality is very scary.

Faith hadn't heard Hermione's "funny funny" for a long time, she raised her head a little uneasy, just in time to witness the scene where the other party walked into the water polo, she couldn't help but move forward.

Although the Boggart didn't have the ability to change the temperature and environment, Hermione still felt that her limbs were gradually getting cold, as if water poured into her ears and nose, making her unable to breathe.

The widened eyes recalled the burning sensation again. Unlike the previous experience, the dirty water didn't block her vision at all, and she could even see every strand of each other's hair clearly.

The extremely impactful picture shocked her heart.

The long blond hair lost the shackles of gravity, slowly swaying around Faise's body with the current, and the green light hovered on the other's skin, Hermione was terrified to see her lifeless appearance.

She raised the hand holding the wand tremblingly, trying to aim at the petite body, her eye circles were reddish, her throat turned up several times, but she still couldn't say that short incantation.

"Hermione? How are you?"

Faise outside of the 'water polo' was very anxious, and she didn't even care that her approach might turn the Boggart into her fear. She didn't know the characteristics of the Boggart, and she was full of worries that Hermione would will not be drowned.

"Give her a little more time, Orest," Lupine thought of the stubborn eyes on the train, and he decided to trust his intuition. Even so, he still clenched his wand tightly, " You have to trust her."

Hermione inside the 'Water Polo' has no sense of what's going on outside. Her entanglement and pain greatly satisfy Boggart's evil taste, and she even decides to take advantage of the victory to defeat this seemingly tenacious little girl in one fell swoop.

'Feisi''s godless eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and she didn't feel bright and warm in her whole body. Her bloodless lips opened and closed in the water, revealing vicious curses.

"It's all your fault... If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have died."

"It's all your fault, Hermione Granger...Meeting you is the most regretful thing in my life."

The moment Hermione heard this, she felt as if she had been punched heavily in the chest. Her fingers holding the wand were tense, and her anger was roaring in her chest. The 'Fays'.

"How dare you use her face to say such things to me, you fake!"

Anger didn't affect her movements, and even helped her distinguish between illusion and reality, Hermione said the spell without hesitation, "Funny funny /Riddikulus/"

Under Faith's worried gaze, the 'water polo' suddenly shattered without warning, and the figure wrapped inside was not stained with any water stains, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

When Hermione turned her head to look at herself, she suddenly bumped into those hazy eyes.

"What's wrong Hermione?"

She took the initiative to run forward and held the opponent's hand, and she seemed to feel some abnormal tremors. Faith was a little embarrassed to make an intimate act in front of everyone, but Miss Granger had no time to take care of that taboo. .

Hermione turned around and hugged Faise's waist, as if she wanted to rub Faise into her arms with great strength. She felt the warm breath hitting her ears, and her tense nerves gradually relaxed.

"Boggarts are so annoying, they really scared me just now..."

Listening to the other party's coquettish soft words, the eyes of those watching the show around seemed to be less irritating, Faith patted Hermione's arm lightly, and comforted, "What the hell has it become? It can turn you Scared like this?"

"That's not important, it can't be the truth anyway! Absolutely impossible!" Hermione emphasized seriously, and she pulled Faise's hand with a little more force, even crumpling her robe.

"Hmm, it's not true."

Taking advantage of the two whispering, the Boggart, who was transformed into a yellow duck by the spell, dangled beside him, as if he was annoyed by another failure of his own, or was irritated by the two people's ignorance.

It sent its mind to another girl, and tried its best to search for the fear in her mind, trying to find out the deepest fear, so as to make its "performance" today a little more plausible.

When Faith noticed that the little yellow duck began to twist and deform, she couldn't help shivering, and the insect limbs that appeared from time to time made her face collapse.

Boggart worked hard, and it took several minutes just to determine the shape. When the waterfall-like water curtain sprayed out, many students who watched the fun thought it was trying to repeat the same trick, or mistaken the target.

Hermione didn't realize that the splashing water had anything to do with insects. Even if Faise couldn't swim, she wouldn't be afraid to see a faucet... Otherwise, how could she take a bath?

She didn't realize anything until she accidentally caught a glimpse of the very familiar faucet. She squinted her eyes and looked at the sprayed water curtain. As expected, she could vaguely see a huge figure twisting its body, as if it would poke its head out of it at any time.

Basilisk!

Compared to Hermione's astonishment, Faise showed a bit of dumbfounding, and the Boggart even reproduced the sound of the basilisk's scales scraping the floor.

When that huge snake head emerged from the water curtain, the people who passed by that gloomy gaze couldn't help but shudder, let alone a few girls who were afraid of snakes. The victim may well have acquired a new fear.

But Faise just glanced sideways at Hermione, concealed her smile in her eyes, and waved her wand at the basilisk with ease.

"Funny."

Boggart, who had just exposed half of his head and was enjoying the fearful eyes around him, couldn't figure it out. This was obviously the most frightening scene for that girl. Why was she suddenly not afraid anymore?

But before it had time to think so much, it was turned into a long snake-shaped balloon, and even made a funny "baji" sound when it fell to the ground.

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The author's words:

It’s amazing (*σ??`)σ Yesterday everyone’s speculations came back to the right track. In order not to spoil the judges behind, I had to silently delete the reply post...

These two foreshadowing buried me for two years!Heh heh, I have to praise my meticulous logic

Chapter 180 Nine

The risks and rewards brought by the practical class are directly proportional. Although the dementor conjured by Boggart still caused a commotion when Harry played, Professor Lupine quickly settled the matter.

After class, everyone is obsessed with overcoming their fears, except...

"I think the professor should give Harry a little more time," Hermione frowned, tiptoeing at the boy with an uncertain expression, "He stopped too quickly, and Harry became the only one in class who failed to beat Boss." Gert's people..."

"I think he should have stepped forward to stop you when you were testing." Faith glanced sideways at Hermione and shook her head with dissatisfaction, "No one knows what happened in that 'water polo' What... you stayed in there for 2 full minutes, my heart can't stand this torment."

"Are you worried?"

Hearing a hint of joy from the other party's tone, Faise gave her an annoyed look, "Maybe we can switch roles next time, and see if your heartbeat response is still normal."

Hermione laughed dryly and tried to confuse the matter, "I feel that after this Defense Against the Dark Arts class, you must be famous, look at the eyes those people looked at you after you defeated the 'basilisk'."

Faith was not very proud of this, but Zacharias' unbelievable eyes pleased her very well, and hoped that guy would be more sensible and stop trying to keep pushing herself like a pig.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, he will get emotional if he is targeted during Quidditch training.

"I just hope they can forget about my worthless appearance in front of spiders." Faith took off her glasses and rubbed between her brows. "I feel that my fear of insects has become worse after this lesson."

"I still don't quite understand..." Hermione asked with wide-eyed doubts, "Aragok is indeed very intimidating, but the basilisk is not bad, right? The Boggart chose the basilisk as your fear." , but you don't seem to be affected much?"

"Hey, you actually know that disgusting big guy?"

Hearing this, Hagrid would definitely argue with Faise, but Hermione still chose to keep silent, after all, she didn't know that acromantula, she just heard it from Harry and Ron. .

In fact... Although she is not afraid, she really doesn't like spiders.

Faith pursed her lips, and said with some uncertainty, "I think the reason Boggart chose the Basilisk may also be part of your reasons. Didn't Professor Lupine say that if a group of people met Boggart? , it sometimes turns into a nondescript concatenation just to scare everyone."

"That makes sense," Hermione raised her eyebrows and nodded in agreement. "It must have discovered that we both have this memory, and it's really not a good one."

"I think the Boggart must have been shocked when he searched your memory," Faith raised the corners of her mouth, smiling right into her eyes, "Oh my God...what's in this girl's little head!"

"Some pictures may even become its scaring inventory. You must know that the basilisk is still very scary. Even now, I still dream of it occasionally,"

Hermione jumped up the steps in a few steps. The bad thing about the school is that they change classrooms as if they are training, "But seeing it turned into a party balloon this time, I think the basilisk has been excluded from the range of psychological shadows .”

"It's just a coincidence that I was able to repel the Boggart this time. If I'm unlucky next time, that big spider called Gork might make me cry."

Faith's lips moved slightly, but in the end she still didn't say the reason why she could easily defeat the basilisk - the basilisk that the Boggart transformed was not the one she was afraid of.

What she was afraid of was the basilisk that had nearly lost Hermione.

No matter how realistic the scene simulation is and how realistic the appearance is, it is impossible to have much influence on her.

After all, you were standing right next to me, weren't you?

"Don't worry, I can beat it the first time, and I can beat it away the second time!" Hermione waved her fist angrily, she was still dissatisfied that the bad thing dared to conjure Faise's corpse to scare herself.

"I won't let those bad guys hurt you!"

This is not an empty promise. Hermione has been working hard to fulfill her promise. Whenever she encounters difficulties, she will always stand in front of her friends, resisting pressure and danger with her thin figure.

I don't know since when, I also learned to rely on the person in front of me, and even have an almost unreasonable trust in her.

As long as you leave the matter to Hermione, she will always find a way to solve it.

"I believe you."

Hearing her serious reply, the 14-year-old girl with white teeth and red lips smiled extraordinarily brightly. The sun outside the window couldn't compare with her. I don't know if it was the sunshine in her eyes or the satisfied smile of the other party, which made Feisi slightly dizzy. .

Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest that she couldn't even breathe.

Faith wanted to rush up and cover Hermione's eyes, so that she would stop smiling at herself like that. I don't know if the continuous heavy rain invaded her head. Recently, she always felt that Hermione's every move seemed to be full of temptation. .

It was a landscape that wanted to be occupied.

Some helplessly clutching her forehead, Faise, who had never tasted love, just suppressed those weird thoughts in her heart, after all, Hermione didn't need to worry about her love life.

The full schedule proves that Granger is different from those girls who are keen on the topic of love in the common room every day. The other party's desire for knowledge has no meaning in love, and she would rather spend her time studying how You can also complete seven assignments while taking seven classes a day, and you won't waste your time trying to attract boys.

The only time I try to dress up is when I'm with myself...

Faith dared to assure her that no boy would be lucky enough to get Hermione's attention this year, unless he could steal Miss Know-it-All's limelight when answering questions in class—then there was a high probability that he would be seriously remembered.

Then... after that?

There will always be a day when the little lion clinging to her side will lower her proud head to another person, and show this warmth and sincerity unreservedly in front of another person.

Will he still have a place in her heart by then?

That too-distant conjecture weighed heavily on Faith's heart, and she didn't even notice when Professor Sprout started giving lectures.

"Face, textbooks."

Her elbow was lightly touched, and Faise, who came back to her senses, slowly turned the textbook under her arm to the same number of pages as Hermione. She propped her head in disinterest, and sighed deeply.

"Ugh……"

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The author's words:

Originally, she thought that before Hermione confessed, Faise still didn't need to realize that she had been tempted, otherwise she would think too clearly with her personality, and might want to run away instead...

But, after looking around at the dog-headed strategist next to Hermione, and then looking at Faise's teammates, I decided to help the little lion to reduce the difficulty a little.

?(ò x ó)?Useless little knowledge: the honey badger has a strong ability to inhibit neurotoxins, and is also known as the natural enemy of the cobra, and even the most courageous creature recognized by the Guinness Book of Records

lion:? ? ?

Chapter 190

On Thursday night, Faith was sitting at the dining table sipping mashed potatoes, and there were not many students of the same grade around her—there was no Hufflepuff class tonight, and most of them finished their meals early, Go back to bed and rest.

"So that's why you're here so late?"

Hermione skillfully sat across from her, and shook a cup in Faise's hand. Through the translucent cup wall, one could see the light coffee-colored liquid inside. Sliding her fingers all the way into the palm of her hand.

"Don't knock it over, I managed to grab it."

Hiding the chopped green peppers secretly picked out of the dish under the pureed pumpkin, Faith pretended to be careless and pulled the plate twice with a fork, "Okay, I'm done."

"I still don't understand why you like this kind of drink that doesn't taste like tea at all." Hermione sniffed lightly at the mouth of the cup, her nose was full of milky and sweet taste, the mellow aroma of black tea was extremely suppressed It was so weak that she couldn't even tell what kind of tea it was unless she tasted it carefully.

"If the 'taste of tea' you mean is so astringent that people lose their sense of taste, and it's so hot that people's tongues tingle," Faith casually tidied up the dining table in front of her with her magic wand. There is still time left for Professor McGonagall's make-up class. For a while, she didn't want to be talking all the time smelling of leftovers.

"I'm not interested in that kind of taste, milk tea is much better than them."