Hufflepuff never works overtime

"You're beautiful...really..." This addition was so light that only Hermione could hear it, and it was even a question of whether she made a sound.

Sure enough, Faise only saw the opening and closing of the other party's mouth, she narrowed her eyes and said "Huh?"

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Hermione was completely silent now. She awkwardly took the drink glass aside, and used a straw to continuously suck up the soda water that had bottomed out. The ice cubes made a crisp crashing sound under the action of the airflow.

Such a Hermione is really strange, if a masked man suddenly jumped out with a sly smile and said that he controlled the other party with the Imperius Curse, Faise would probably believe it.

Thinking of this, she suddenly pointed her finger on the table and asked, "Hermione, when is my birthday?"

Hermione, who got carried away with the ice cubes, paused for a moment, her shrunken cheeks bounced back to normal, she blinked, "Christmas..."

Hearing the correct answer from the other party's mouth, Faise's brows frowned even deeper. This doesn't look like someone who drank compound potion pretending to be...

This weird atmosphere lasted from the meal to the afternoon. Although Faise raised the topic several times, Hermione seemed to be a different person. Content is subject to payment.

Even her guess that Hermione slapped her head was shattered when the other party remembered to heal herself with Healing as Ever. The red slap print disappeared, but the cloud of suspicion in her heart continued to swell.

Especially in the Wenrenju quill shop, the two met Miriam and Tarsila by chance. When communicating with them, Faise found that Hermione's behavior couldn't be more normal.

So is my problem?

Miss Orest, who was depressed in her heart, even thought of the idea of ​​using abilities to detect what the other party was thinking, but finally gave up because she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

On the way back, the sky shrouded in dark clouds was just like Feisi's depressed mood, and the fine raindrops fell on the two of them with the wind, bringing a little coolness.

Faith took out an umbrella from her bag and put it between the two of them. The size of the umbrella was just enough for them to stand side by side. The raindrops that fell from the umbrella brushed past them and surrounded a narrow space.

Hermione, who was about to use the spell, was slightly taken aback. She stopped pulling out her wand, and slowed down to match Faise's pace. Hearing the unhurried footsteps of the two, her heart moved slightly, and she looked sideways. Peek at each other.

In fact, she herself was in a fog all afternoon, and she was trying to prevent those distracting thoughts from occupying her brain. Hermione didn't understand love at the age of 14, and Hermione didn't know what this feeling was. Thoughts were blasphemy against Faith, and it shouldn't be.

For a moment, she was dazzled by the way the other party pursed her lips, her steps were chaotic, and her heart was also chaotic. The hand hanging by her side accidentally touched the side of Faise's leg, and she heard the other party's soft snort. Just like waking up from a dream, they separated a distance nervously.

Faith thought that Hermione finally returned to normal, but she didn't expect that as soon as the other party approached, she didn't even have time to speak, she hid away like a frightened kitten.

Seeing that the other party was getting farther and farther away from her, half of her body had been moved out of the umbrella, and the loose curly hair was wet by the rain, drooping on the side of her body, Faith felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

She really couldn't figure out what was wrong with Hermione. The two of them were fine when they came here, but now they suddenly became like this.

The deadliest thing was that this stupid lion was still holding back and was unwilling to speak. Seeing the other party's agitation, Faise felt that Hermione might have reached the belated rebellious period and suddenly lost her normal language function.

It was really unbearable for such an atmosphere, and Faise felt a little unhappy in her heart. She stuffed the umbrella into Hermione's hand, but she crossed her arms and quit.

Noticing that the other party stopped and had the tendency to flee, she said angrily, "Get out of the way, and let me get wet in the rain."

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Hearing this, Hermione really restrained her flustered steps. She carefully looked at Yan Feisi's displeased side face, and then fixed her eyes on the umbrella that barely covered the two of them, like a little follower to catch up with her. The opponent deliberately quickened his pace.

For a while, her thoughts were mixed, and she also knew that her performance in the afternoon was very wrong. She didn't behave like a Gryffindor, not to mention, and she even had thoughts about Faith that she shouldn't have.

To get to the bottom of it, I have to blame the book... It just so happened that it fell in front of me, and I saw that scene by such a coincidence, that's right, everything is the fault of the book...

As long as she goes back to sleep and let the newly learned knowledge cover this memory, she will forget about it. It was just a normal act of expressing love, but what she just saw were two girls, Only then did I think of myself and Faise.

Yes, think of Lavender, if it was her and her boyfriend...

Hermione's body trembled instantly when she thought of her roommate's savage words every night, her stomach wriggled a few times with only a sandwich stuffed in it, and her face turned pale a few times point.

Because she was disgusted by her own random thoughts, those fantasies were restrained a lot, which made Hermione feel that she should escape the negative impact of that shocking picture on herself.

After repeatedly persuading herself to calm down, Hermione took the initiative to move the umbrella a little in Faise's direction, as a sign of goodwill.

She knew that her knowledge in this area was indeed lacking, but interest was the best teacher. She had never been tempted by any boy, so naturally she didn't bother to take the initiative to learn about these things.

Besides, the companionship and support those people were looking for could be obtained from Faise herself, let alone her need.

As for the strange thoughts I had towards Faith, it was naturally impossible to tell the other party, it was just an accident, and now she has returned to normal.

Hermione, who thought she had figured everything out, smiled back between her brows and eyes, and her steps were a little brisk. This was a trip she had been looking forward to for a long time, and she wasted so much time in the afternoon. How can she not enjoy it now by scratching her tail?

Looking at the umbrella gradually approaching her from the corner of the eye, Fey gave him a helpless glance, and said softly, "What if you caught a cold in the rain?"

Hermione smiled nonchalantly, even somewhat proudly, "It's okay, I'm in good health, and I haven't had a fever since the time in the fourth grade. But you should pay attention to it, it was born at this time last year Sickness, especially during the recent training, don’t forget to cast the water and fire inviolability spell on the training clothes before you start flying..."

Listening to the other party talking about science like a machine gun, how important the vitamins supplemented by vegetables are to the body's resistance... Feisi's hanging heart finally fell, and it seemed that Hermione had returned to normal.

It may be that the cub's unafraid of wind and rain stimulated the dark clouds above his head. The fine rain suddenly became fierce, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on the umbrella and made a crackling sound, which made the muddy ground splash. Ripples.

"Some of the house-elves are going to be busy now..."

Seeing a few people without rain gear running forward with their heads in their hands, Faith smacked her lips and sighed.

Hermione held the umbrella firmly with both hands, the ribs of the umbrella looked quite fragile under the fierce rain, and the swaying umbrella surface seemed to be a solitary boat in the rough sea, "Fortunately, the wind has calmed down, otherwise our umbrella will be broken." There is no difference between not holding on.”

In fact, there is really no difference. In this weather, no matter how hard you try, you can only keep the two upper bodies.

The two of them were both tormented by the sudden rainstorm. Faith cursed secretly, and took the initiative to grab Hermione's left arm, shrunk her body a little, and tilted the umbrella towards the other side.

"Will you still get caught in the rain?"

In order for Hermione to hear her question clearly, she deliberately raised her voice, but the other party seemed to just stare at her blankly without answering.

In desperation, Faith put her head close to the other's ear, "You're all wet, we have to go back quickly."

It wasn't until being urged by the other party to shake her arm that Hermione nodded blankly, and didn't even come out of her mouth with a decent response.

The endless sound of rain couldn't cover her chaotic heartbeat, Faise's soft body was leaning against her arm, and the cold rain couldn't stop the other person's body temperature from reaching the depths of her heart.

The breaths hitting her ears added waves to her heart, all the senses seemed to be concentrated on the side of her body, the green curves outlined the shape of her arms, and with the movement of Faise The strength gradually tightened, and the softness engulfed her reason to make her surrender.

Hermione's entire left arm was tense, and she felt that she even forgot how to breathe for a moment, allowing her body to be led forward by the other party, while her soul remained in place.

The seed buried in the bottom of my heart seemed to be full of nutrients at this moment, and it sprouted secretly from the field of my heart.

Its root system is so dense and deeply rooted that it grows so fast that Hermione can't even react. When she came back to her senses, the first time she faced this seed that she watered and cared for, the other party The branches and leaves have opened all over the heart.

"Hermione? Hermione!"

Finding that the other party started to wander off and ignore her again, Faith sighed helplessly, "Did I encounter some mechanism that you shouldn't touch?"

At this time, she didn't have the time to make the other party figure out the twists and turns, and if they continued to stroll around like this, they didn't know when they would be able to return to school.

The cold wind came from the side, and the coldness made Faise sniff her nose. Every time her shoes stepped into the pool, she felt that her feet were soaked in the water, and her heart was cold all the way.

If this goes on like this, let alone a cold or illness, people will lose their hair.

Faith simply put away the umbrella from Hermione's hand. Fortunately, her small satchel was waterproof, otherwise their day's spoils would be ruined.

"I can already see the light of the castle ahead, let's run over quickly."

After all, without waiting for the other party to respond, he grabbed Hermione's hand and ran forward while pulling her.

The wanton pouring of rainwater, from Hermione's temples, slid down her cheeks to her chin, splashed on the ground, and the water curtain blurred her vision and blurred the figure of the other party. It was Hermione who kept moving forward. The hand that held her firmly.

Hermione covered her chest with her other hand, her beating heart was deafening, and her confusion was written unreservedly in her eyes.

Is this feeling really what a friend should have?

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The author's words:

Wow... This chapter is really hard to write word by word. (╯‵ ′)╯

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When the two rushed all the way to the foyer, Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey were waiting there. After they arrived, several people came in through the rain curtain one after another in embarrassment.

Mag swept the two girls from top to bottom with her wand. With her movements, the water stains on the two of them quickly faded away and condensed into two round water balls. The slightly cloudy water balls were breaking away from their bodies. After getting dressed, a standard parabola was drawn in the air, and it fell to the ground together with the rain outside.

Feeling much better in an instant, Faise raised her head and thanked Mag obediently. The stern-faced witch just nodded slightly to her, but there was still a smile and concern in her eyes.

"Remember to drink a cup of hot drink to warm up when you go back."

Madam Pomfrey took two bottles less than the size of a palm and handed them to the two from the trolley beside her. She had obviously repeated this action no less than dozens of times, but the female therapist still patiently instructed They said, "You are all frozen, drink this in a while and you won't catch a cold."

They didn't stay long, and made way for the next group of people to take the medicine, and walked quickly towards the warm interior of the castle.

"Hermione, are you going to dinner?"

Walking along the intriguing scent, they soon came to the entrance of the auditorium full of people. Faise stopped, waved her hand in front of Hermione, and asked worriedly, "What's the matter, people still look like you?" You're dumb, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as her eyes touched the other party's face, Hermione was disturbed by the undisguised concern, and a large blush appeared on her fair face. She shook her head quickly, and her loose curly hair swayed with her master's movements.

"I'm hungry, let's go in."

Faith nodded dubiously. The other party's behavior today is really weird. Just now, Professor McGonagall condensed such a big water ball from the gap in her hair. Could it be that there are still some left in her head that haven't been cleaned up?

Hermione ate this meal very silently, it could even be said that it was tasteless.

But fortunately, Faith was really hungry, and they happened to meet Astoria who had just finished class. The contents of the encyclopedia were used for experiments, so Hermione's silence was not so abrupt.

After dinner, following Madam Pomfrey's instructions, they also downed the medicine.

The taste of the potion was sweet and astringent, and although the dosage was small, the effect was very fast. Before she walked out of the auditorium, Faise felt a gentle warm current rushing from her stomach to her limbs, and her consciousness became much clearer.

She turned her head, and as expected, she saw wisps of white smoke coming out from the top of the other party's head, and Hermione's flushed face looked particularly funny, so she asked deliberately jokingly.

"How does it feel to be a locomotive?"

Hermione felt that the medicine might be a bit too effective for her. Not only did she feel warm in her internal organs, but the burning sensation in her heart even made her body numb, and her head was dizzy looking at the person in front of her.

She was lying on the fireplace like a cat, and her whole body was so warm that she seemed to be turning into a puddle of liquid.

"I, I'm a little hot..." Hermione tugged at her neckline irritably. Hermione wondered why the clothes didn't fit after wearing it all day. It made her breathless and sweated all over. The underwear that had been dehumidified was soaked with sweat again.

Faith's attention was caught by the looming collarbone under the other's snow-white neck for a moment. She looked away uncomfortably, looked around, cleared her throat, and grabbed Hermione's hand.

"Pay attention to your image, it's not good to be seen in the corridor."

"Oh..." Nodding obediently, Hermione felt that gentle hand resting on her forehead, covering the light that made her dizzy, and she could only see Faise's serious expression.

She's hot again.

A thin layer of sweat was touched on the hand on her forehead, Faith frowned, and looked at Hermione's gasping in small mouths of worry. The other party was a little red from the sockets of her eyes to the roots of her ears, and she looked very strange.

"Madame Pomfrey's medicine should be very effective. Your forehead doesn't feel very hot, but you sweat a lot... Do you want to go back and show her?"

Knowing clearly that the reason for her abnormality was right in front of her eyes, Hermione quickly waved her hand. She just felt that her heart was beating so fast that she was about to be overwhelmed.

"I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a night of sleep..."

How wrong it is to say so much, Hermione made an excuse at random, she really had to give herself a period of time to calm down and think about the abnormality of her day, the feeling that this kind of thing was out of control almost drove her crazy.

"Are you sure you're okay? Do you want me to accompany you back to the common room?"

The two of them were standing on the stairs leading to the Hufflepuff lounge, where they usually parted ways, but Faise saw Hermione's wobbly look, and retracted her foot that was already on the stairs.

"No!" The little lion frowned at once, the white smoke billowing from the top of her head competed with the boiling kettle, she hurriedly backed up a few steps, before retreating tactically, in order not to worry Faise, She did not forget to pull out a stiff smile.

"I can go back by myself, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Waving at the back of the other party who was leaving in a hurry, Faise stood there thinking for a long time, unable to figure out what happened, and finally chose to believe that Hermione could handle the matter by herself.

Maybe the other party will restart it tomorrow and it will return to normal?

Walking frantically on the moving stairs, when Hermione finally calmed down, she found herself blocked on the stairs by a group of people in front of her, and a group of students were crowded at the door of the Gryffindor common room , and Principal Dumbledore stood at the very inside.

Hermione subconsciously tiptoed to check the situation, but under the obstruction of the height difference of the stairs, she could only see layers of backs.

Noticing the familiar two heads, one red and one black, her eyes lit up immediately, first she let out a long sigh of relief, patted her cheek to make herself look more energetic, then stretched out her hand, and patted Harry's face with difficulty. Shoulder.

"What happened?"

After the two boys found her, they also squeezed out of the crowd, and the three of them stood at the end of the line.

"Why does your face look so red?" Ron couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw Hermione's appearance, "Like an angry horned beast."

"Thank you for your meaningless answer," Hermione stabbed at the other party, she couldn't hear the question now, turned her gaze to Harry, and raised her chin in the direction of the crowd, "So someone can kindly answer my question Question?"

"It's the fat lady," Ginny turned her head in horror, "she's gone!"

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The author's words:

Generally speaking, after I wake up and before I start coding, it takes a little time to immerse myself in the plot and become a competent camera to record the stories of the cubs

But unfortunately, the artist's wife sent me an illustration of the fourth grade prom...