Hufflepuff never works overtime

"Let me try it, my mother taught me how to tie a tie yesterday."

"Please Hermione..."

The little lion passed the tie that had been restored to a smooth shape around the opponent's hair and back collar, and groped for a way to tie others' ties while recalling.

"No, I don't seem to be very good at wearing ties backwards,"

The two little heads worked together for a long time, but they couldn't solve this troublesome tie knot. As a last resort, Hermione could only let Faise sit on her side, while she climbed onto the seat and half-kneeled behind her. .

"I'll give it a try."

She stretched out her hand to Faith's chest, recalling the steps Mrs. Granger taught her, and quickly became proficient in the movements.

"This should be fine." After adjusting her position at last, Hermione nodded in satisfaction.

"Really, you are amazing!" Faith watched the other party solve the problem with a few 'gorgeous' techniques. She wanted to give her a big compliment, but she didn't expect that the moment she turned her head, her hard skull Then he had an intimate contact with the cub's chin, making a crisp sound.

"Hiss... don't move around." Hermione rubbed her chin that was hurt by the bump, and hurriedly moved away from this guy who 'revenges revenge'.

Faise didn't expect this result, so she quickly gave in and was scolded by the little lion who took a while to recover.

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The author's words:

It’s been a long time since I wrote this chapter, I was so sleepy that I started pecking at the rice

Chapter 25 Neville Longbottom

Hermione didn't spend too much time changing clothes, and when she came back, Faise had fallen asleep with her head against the wall.

Her suitcase was even sprawled across the floor, the clasps didn't seem to be locked properly.

Hermione could only shake her head helplessly, put away the other party's luggage, and put the clothes she had changed back into the box. By the way, she also took out the "Standard Spells: Elementary" inside to prepare for the next sorting exam. Prepare.

"Your awareness of prevention is too low." The little lion poked her soft cheek, and couldn't help sighing when she saw that she hadn't been woken up by such a big movement.

"Mom also said to let you take care of me, obviously I have been taking care of you, okay..."

Not long after, the train passed a relatively sharp curve, and Miss Granger, who was whispering a spell, suddenly felt her shoulders sink, and a small golden head leaned over under the effect of inertia.

Thinking of listening to the sound of the opponent's head colliding with the wall from time to time along the way, in order to prevent Faise from shaking out all the knowledge she didn't have in the bumpy road, she let the opponent use her shoulder as a pillow. up.

However, she didn't know if it was a problem with the fabric of the clothes, but Faise's head kept sliding down uncontrollably.

Her heart was also rising and falling with her head, but she was too embarrassed to wake her up, so Hermione could only raise the arm holding the book so that she could lean on it steadily.

She held on to this posture for a short time before giving up. The weight of knowledge and Faise's small head made it impossible to hold on even with Miss Granger's arms.

Hermione thought for a while, and decided to let her head lie on her lap, then bent down to help Faise take off her shoes, and moved the two of them a little so that she could lie on the chair.

After this operation, she was sweating all over from the heat. Hermione tugged at her neckline to let the cool wind penetrate into the clothes, so that the shirt that Mrs. Granger had ironed last night would not be stained with sweat. gotta crumpled up.

Glancing at someone who was still sleeping naively on his lap, Little Lion unhappily covered her sleeping face with a book, and used Faise's head as his book support.

"I should just review A History of Magic right now to get all the drowsy bugs out of your head."

The two of them maintained this position for a long time, Hermione would feel her legs were a little numb at first, and occasionally Faise's breath would inadvertently pass over her lower abdomen, bringing a little warmth.

But after she was immersed in the content of the book, she ignored this little thing, and even the carts selling novelty snacks passing by in the corridor could not attract her attention.

The door of the "Dong Dong" box was knocked suddenly.

"Please come in."

Hermione closed the book in her hand and put it aside, then gently pushed Faise's body, "Wake up Faise, someone is coming in."

"Hello," the door was carefully opened, and a boy wearing a striped sweater and black trousers pulled up to his stomach came in with a sad face, "Have you seen my toad?"

Hermione frowned and looked around the box, then shook her head, "No."

"Hmm..." Faith rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Me too."

She had actually been awake for quite a while, but when her consciousness just returned, her brain couldn't understand what she was in for a while.

Faith only remembered that after Hermione went out, she felt drowsy again, and she dozed off leaning against a corner of the cubicle without much thought.

Was it something that happened after she came back from changing clothes?

If her sense of touch and hearing didn't fail, then she should, probably, most likely, be lying on the lion cub's lap?

But why was a book placed on his head?

Faith didn't even realize that it was a book at first, but after contacting the occasional sound of paper being flipped in her ears, and the owner who made this move, she felt that her guess should be fine.

Is Hermione still mad at me for bumping into her just now?Is this a new form of punishment?

Or did she suddenly feel that a book holder was missing, so she borrowed my head?

Faith couldn't figure out why she was in this situation, but obviously any rash action would put her in a very embarrassing situation. She could only close her eyes and hypnotize herself, trying to sleep until the train arrived at Hogwarts. Ci.

But obviously this is impossible, because she didn't dare to put the weight of her head on the opponent's leg, her neck was always stiff, and she didn't even dare to take a breath

Just when she thought she would definitely fall into a stiff neck because of this, a sudden knock on the door saved her.

The round-faced boy realized that he had woken up the other party, and lowered his head timidly, "I'm sorry to bother you, if not, I'll go to another place to ask."

"It's okay, she should wake up." Hermione shook her hand nonchalantly, stood up and tapped her numb leg, "I just want to move around, where have you been looking?"

"I came all the way from here, and basically asked all the questions, except for a few people who drove me out, most of them said they didn't see it."

"That is, the few carriages at the rear of the car haven't asked, what are the characteristics of your pet?"

The boy seemed to realize that the other party was going to help him find it together. He said in a daze, "It, its eyes are big, its body is brown, and it's about the size of a hand."

Hermione nodded to him, then turned her head to look at Faise who was stretching her neck, "Are you going?"

"Go, anyway, even if I don't want to go, you won't let me just stay here." Faith obviously knew that this was just a formal inquiry from the little lion, but she was indeed full of sleep.

"It's good that you know," Hermione shrugged her shoulders, pulled Faise to stand up, and said to the boy, "Me and Faise will help you go to the last two cars and ask, um... what's your name?"

"Lyfe."

Hermione frowned suspiciously when she heard the name, and the people beside her couldn't help laughing. The little lion shook Faise's hand and signaled her to control it, "Hi Raffles, I'm Hermione. Min Granger, this is Faith Orest."

Faith also showed a friendly smile to the boy, "Hello."

"Ah, no, no," the boy finally realized that he had misunderstood Hermione, and quickly waved his hands, "My name is Neville Longbottom, and my toad's name is Rifle."

Hermione nodded, "Then Longbottom, if I find Lefe, I will notify you when I get off the bus. By the way, I suggest you find a time to change your clothes first. According to the arrival time on the ticket, we still have another many hours."

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The author's words:

After setting the timing of this chapter, I took a look at the data, and found that everyone was too awesome this weekend ╰(*°▽°*)╯

Thank you very much to all the readers who supported this book!

I will try my best to catch up with a chapter tonight~

Chapter 26 The Trio Meets for the First Time

"Excuse me, have you ever seen a toad?"

After receiving a negative answer, Hermione nodded unsurprisingly, and tried to close the door for the other party, but some old sliding doors got stuck on the way, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get stuck.

The girl in the box looked at her struggling with the door in embarrassment, and quickly persuaded, "It's okay, just let it be like this, I got in the car too late, so I didn't notice that it couldn't be closed when I came in." .”

"Ok."

Hermione wanted to try again, but Faise behind her grabbed her robe tightly and whispered, "Come on, Hermione, this is too embarrassing..."

The little lion had no choice but to give the two people in the room an apologetic look from the half-open door, and pulled away Faise, who was trying to cover her face with her long hair with her head lowered behind her.

"Sigh, it's too inefficient to search one by one." Hermione, who had inquired about the entire compartment but found nothing, sighed, and scratched her fluffy wool roll, "Maybe it hid in some corner, Or was left on the platform by that boy?"

"There is no better way to find us than this," Faith reassured her, "I remember you and I mentioned a spell before that is specially used to find things, it seems to be called..."

"Flash of footprints." Recalling the failed spellcasting experience during the summer vacation, the little lion frowned. "It's a pity that the spell is too advanced. Our existing textbooks only briefly mention it, and there is no specific teaching about it." content."

"Actually, if you're looking for someone, sometimes it's better to have a loud voice /Sonorus/."

Faith has been wanting to learn Blinking Footprints ever since she knew about Hermione's incident. Unfortunately, this spell was not mentioned in her father's notebook. He seems to prefer to record some interesting potions or spells than this.

"But if I yell like that in the corridor now, Faith, you will definitely pretend that you don't know me, and then turn your head and walk away."

Hermione laughed and teased her friend's shy character. She saw him squinting his eyes and thinking seriously.

"Uh... no," Faise said seriously, "as long as the windows of the train aren't stuck, I'll just jump out."

"Okay, then let's keep asking questions one by one," Hermione nodded knowingly, "I hope the last carriage can bring us some surprises."

However, until they reached the penultimate box, the answer they got was still the same, and Hermione shook her head helplessly.

The door of the innermost box was wide open, and the sound of small conversations continued to come from inside.

She walked to the door as usual, glanced casually at the seats full of snacks and various wrapping papers, and asked hopelessly, "Have you ever seen a toad? A boy named Neville lost it." his pet."

The boy with reddish-brown hair and a few freckles was holding an old wand in his hand, and he seemed to be about to swing it, but was interrupted by the sudden appearance of the lion cub.

"No." The two boys looked at each other and shook their heads.

Hermione didn't show much disappointment—after all, she didn't have much hope in the first place, she looked at the other's wand with interest and said, "Oh, are you doing magic? Let's see Look."

Faise, who was standing aside, heard about this, and came out curiously and stood behind Hermione, only showing half of her body, and nodded to the two boys.

The number of onlookers increased, and the red-haired boy couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He even chewed a piece of snack in his mouth, and quickly swallowed it to clear his throat.

"Sunshine, daisies, and the smell of butter, quickly turn this stupid fat mouse yellow."

Hearing the spell, Hermione shook her head unconsciously, turned her head and whispered to Faith, "Is he joking? This sounds like a random spell made up in a fairy tale book."

"Maybe he misremembered the spell?"

As his wand pointed at the mouse on his lap, the little guy, who was still burying his head in the snack box, let out a little noise, but he looked the same as before.

"Are you sure that's a real spell? It seems that the spell doesn't work very well." The little lion asked suspiciously. She thought she could show the two children a little bit of her skills and let them know the real spell. Not like a joke in a storybook.

"Of course, I also tried a few simple spells, and they were quite successful."

Perhaps hearing a little complacency from her tone, the two boys looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders indifferently.

Faith tried to stop Hermione from doing something stupid, but before she could reach out her hand, the lion cub had strode into the box and sat opposite the boy with glasses.

"Hermione?" Faise stood outside the door hesitantly, she didn't think it was a good idea, this behavior was a bit too familiar, and the atmosphere in the box didn't seem to welcome her very much.

"Don't worry, Faith," Hermione also noticed the strangeness of her friend, she took out her wand from the cloak, "I'm just showing them what a real spell should look like."

"Okay...promise me not to do unnecessary things?"

"Of course." Hermione stretched out her wand in front of the boy with glasses, and the boy couldn't help but tilt his head back when he saw the wand right in front of his nose. "It's just a small spell."

"Glasses Restoration /Oculus Reparo/"

The middle bridge of the glasses bound with tape made a "snap" sound, and instantly returned to its undamaged appearance, and even the rust on it disappeared.

"It looks better this way, doesn't it?"

She raised her eyebrows at Faise, indicating that she was still very modest, but she only got eyes from the other party urging her to leave quickly.

At this time, the boy took off his glasses to make sure, but the little lion accidentally glanced at the scar on the other's forehead. The scar was so special that she couldn't help but exclaimed, "My God, you It's Harry Potter."

Harry put on his glasses again, smiled slightly awkwardly at the girl in front of him, and nodded.

"My name is Hermione Granger, and the girl at the door is Faith Orest," she asked with a frown as she looked at the red-haired boy who was still stuffing something into her mouth, " You are?……"

"My name is Ron Weasley."

The little lion could see the little cake crumbs sprayed out as he opened his mouth. She tried her best to restrain herself from showing disgust, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hermione..."

Hearing Faith's call at the door, Hermione stood up and stroked her robe casually. Before leaving, she reminded, "You two had better change your clothes quickly, I think we will be there soon."

Originally, she wanted to remind Ron of the stains on his face, but before she could speak, Faith, who had sensed her intention, had already tore her away.

On the way back to their box, the positions of the two were completely reversed - Faith pulled Hermione back hurriedly.

"Feisi, you are so shy and easy to make friends..." The little lion persuaded the people who walked in front of him earnestly, "But don't worry, if you really become like that, I will always accompany you By your side."