"If possible, I also hope that Ban Ban can stay in the dormitory freely and safely like in the past two years," emphasizing the word 'safe', Ron is like an old hen guarding its cubs, vigilantly turning the mouse sideways. Hidden in his palm.

"Thanks to someone, I have to protect Banban at all times, lest it will become a fat cat's extra meal at some point!"

This debate has never stopped since the beginning of school, and neither of them is willing to give in.

Of course, Hermione's provocative words this time were indeed intentional. This topic has become her first choice for mediation when she is in a bad mood. Basically, as long as he starts by himself, Ron will inevitably fall into panic. status.

This made it easier for her to vent a little bit through quarrels—after all, although Ron had a bad temper, as a friend, he really didn't hold grudges very much, and he would show all his concerns and dissatisfaction straightforwardly.

After Faith reminded her last time, although Hermione was not convinced, she still explained it to Harry seriously behind her back.

When Mr. Savior got this answer, his expression was really subtle - while he felt sympathy for Ron who knew nothing, at the same time he lamented that Hermione's pressure this semester was indeed too great.

Fortunately or unfortunately, both Tarsila and Ron have the problem of being online about little things. After spending a long time with them, Hermione has gradually mastered the secret of getting along with them through their mood swings.

Just treat it as a small interest for causing me so much trouble?

Hermione rubbed the corners of her eyes and tried to hide her fatigue. She had made a lot of plans today, and wanted to go with Faith to many places that she didn't go to last time.

Including the restaurant that is suitable for couples, and if there is a chance, she would like to visit that bookstore...

As a result, Hermione didn't see Faise appearing in the team until Professor Sprout, the leader of the team, finished counting the number of people. Miriam watching from the crowd.

"Where's Faith? Isn't she with you?"

"Hermione scared me to death." Unlike what she said, Miriam patted her chest calmly after being caught by the other party, "Didn't she have Quidditch training yesterday, she seems to have a bit of a cold , I didn’t feel comfortable getting up this morning, so I rested in the dormitory.”

"Is it serious? I can go to Madam Pomfrey to help her..." Hermione held Miriam's wrist nervously, but the subsequent series of words were blocked by the other party's disapproving look and shaking of the head.

"You have to give her some room to breathe and think," Milian raised her eyelids slightly, glanced at Hermione briefly, and said while the other party hesitated to speak, "Let's go first, I just want to ask you , what happened last Thursday?"

"Is she avoiding me?"

Hermione reluctantly looked away from the empty hall, and caught up with Miriam a few steps, but she couldn't hide her disappointment, "Sure enough, after being pointed out, I still feel unacceptable, so... ..."

"You're thinking too much," Miriam waved her hand indifferently, "She was trying to explain herself to you before I went out, but it was just because I said you would definitely give up the trip and take her away." After being dragged to the infirmary, Faise decided to lie down on the bed and sleep peacefully."

"Then, what about her?"

Hermione couldn't help but feel happy when she heard that Faise didn't mean to hide from her, and the corner of her mouth curled up happily. Does this mean that she is one step closer to success?

Maybe after a while, what I can ask for is not just a kiss...

The excitement in my heart turned into worry in an instant, "So Faise really has a cold? Is it really okay to let Tarsila take care of her? I still..."

"Are you her mother?" Miriam saw that the other party's legs were about to step back, and quickly blocked Hermione's retreat route, "How could I let Tarsila stay with the patient, no problem , when I left, Faise was already obediently lying on the bed, and I even bought Xixiu to help take care of her, Tarsila is not in the dormitory today."

"By the way, next time you don't forget to bring a Gold Galleon to Sonny." Milian raised her eyebrows at him, "Speaking of which, it is the one you should flatter most. If you are lucky, you should be able to You have obtained a lot of private information, if you are not afraid of being retaliated by Faise when things come to light."

"I know a lot..." Hermione muttered silently, blushing embarrassedly under Miriam's teasing eyes.

"Yes, but you and Sonny are not in a competitive relationship, and its IQ can be regarded as you in Nixie, right?"

"What kind of incomprehensible description are you talking about?" Hermione shook off the old memories that suddenly popped up in her head, suppressed the inappropriate shyness and guilt in her heart, and a blush slowly climbed up her porcelain-white face.

In order to change the subject, she cleared her throat and asked, "By the way, you said that Tarsila is not in the dormitory today, and I didn't seem to see her in the team. Is there anything else going on with her?"

"Tasila would be very touched to know that you still think of her,"

Milian looked at the secretive friend in front of her, smiled wantonly, and elbowed Hermione's arm, "It's not that she didn't follow Professor Sprout's instructions to deal with the mycelia in her herb class on Friday. Is it time to get into trouble? So today I was fined to stay in school to clean up the trophy room, and I can't go to Hogsmeade with us."

"Is there such a thing?" Hermione tilted her head, trying to search her memory from a day ago.

"It may be that someone's attention is focused on observing Faise's every move. It's understandable not to notice such a big movement. How about teaching someone you like how it feels?" Milian looked at the other party's face. There was a narrow light in his eyes.

"You're so annoying, don't say that!"

The joy in Hermione's heart was uncontrollably revealed on her face in an instant. She smiled and gave him a slight push, "Didn't I also explain to you what to do?"

"Huh? But the treatment is completely different from Faise's. To be honest, I am a little envious of her. I have to say that you are very capable of learning without a teacher."

Chapter 230 Four Footprints

It may be because of the lack of two people, the dormitory looks very deserted today, I don't know if it is Faise's illusion, it seems that the body temperature has dropped by a few points.

The two girls in sight were playing and laughing while walking slowly. The two fell far from the end of the line, and they seemed to be whispering intimately.

His chest seemed to be blocked by a piece of cotton, and he became more and more uncomfortable. A few unbearable muffled coughs broke the silence in the dormitory.

"grumble……"

Nixiu nimbly jumped from Taxila's bed, grabbed Faise's shawl in the air, stepped on her pink paw lightly, and climbed onto the other's shoulder in a few strokes.

"I'm not unhappy. Today is Hermione's rest day, which she managed to save. It's good that it won't be destroyed because of me."

Faise pressed her fist to her lips and coughed twice. Judging from her calm eyes, she really didn't look like she was lying.

"Hey?" Sniff circled around the other party's neck twice in a puzzled manner, almost stepping on the clothes that Faith was wearing fell to the ground, and finally jumped onto the window sill, biting the other party's cuff with her mouth and trying to kill her. Pull towards the bed.

"I'm not too sleepy Sonny."

Faith was tormented by the sudden wind and cold for most of the night before she fell asleep lightly. However, she didn't have much time to toss and turn on the bed, and because she couldn't stand the feeling of drowsiness, she chose to get some fresh air outside the box.

"Ji!" No matter how clever Xixiu was, she was still unable to read Faise's thoughts clearly. She only knew that taking good care of this guy was the first step to contribute to her dream of a small golden house.

The figures of Hermione and Miriam were almost submerged in the flying snowflakes. Faith muttered a few words, trying to save her sleeve tube from Sonny's mouth, but her weak limbs affected her performance.

"I know, can't I go back to bed? Don't pull it anymore, it's almost unthreaded. You know, this dress can't be repaired by itself."

Just as she was about to withdraw her focused gaze, Faise unexpectedly noticed that a string of footprints suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of the hallway covered in snow again.

"Who is that?"

The ever-extending footprints were like a transparent person running on the snow until they stopped at the entrance of the hall—obviously, this unidentified person must have entered the interior of the academy—but the existence of the wall blocked Faith’s view tracking.

"Invisibility cloak? Or some kind of spell..."

Faith's eyebrows were tightly frowned. This person who was hiding his figure in the school gave her a bad guess.

As far as she knew, Potter should be the only student with an invisibility cloak in the school, so why did he walk into the school wearing a cloak?Shouldn't he try to break through Filch's defenses?

Could it be... the wanted man who caused a commotion at Hogwarts a month ago and then disappeared suddenly——Sirius Black?

Blake, why does it sound familiar?

Faith panicked suddenly, she pressed her forehead against the cold glass, trying hard to see where the footprints came from, but the cold wind coming in through the window made her shiver uncontrollably, and her face turned pale. It's a little white.

"Gee! Gee!"

Her inexplicable behavior made Sonny stunned for a moment, helplessly sniffing at the uncooperative patient, and resentfully punched Faise with her paw.

"Wait first..." Receiving the pink 'heavy punch' casually, Faise sat down on Taxila's bed with a serious face. Can sort out valuable clues from a mess of thoughts.

Based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, Faise doesn't want to care about the owner of the footprints—there is a high probability that Mr. Savior, who was locked up in the school, came up with some good ideas, or the twins who love to play pranks—but Halloween She also remembered well how the intruders tried to break into the Gryffindor lounge at the party.

Especially that night, because Hermione showed great anxiety, so she invited her to sleep together...

Faith blushed a little more due to coughing, she tried her best to put those distracting thoughts behind her, there were more important things to think about now.

Although she didn't want to take the initiative to get involved in troublesome things, and dragging such a body to investigate is a stupid act, but Faise can't really let it go. After all, Hermione also lives in the Gryffindor tower. It's really that Mr. Wanted Criminal. He managed to sneak into the common room this time...

The consequences will be disastrous.

Should the professors be notified directly?Or wait for Hermione to come back and discuss it with her?Or ask Potter directly, is that person him?

Faith felt her mind was in a mess, and there was another chill that made people shiver. Her fair face flushed suddenly, and she couldn't help bending over and coughing urgently.

Nixiu, who was sulking at the side, didn't have time to put on airs anymore, so he patted the opponent's back twice with his paws helplessly, "啧..."

On the contrary, this cry reminded Faise, she casually took the cup on her bedside, suppressed the itching in her throat with two sips of cold water, then wiped her mouth and smiled wryly.

I really don't understand, it's Hermione who is so busy and dizzy, at most, she's just by the side, why is it that she couldn't hold on and was about to collapse.

"Sonny, can you do me a favor?"

Faith tightened the coat she was wearing, pursed her lips and looked at Xixiu with expectant eyes. Her long blond hair fell down to her waist like a waterfall. If Hermione was present, she might have agreed in a hurry.

It's a pity that there is only one "incomprehensible style" Nixiu left in the dormitory. The magical animal that only loves gold coins and gems does not eat each other. It took a step back in a very humane way, "Hey?"

"No trouble, as long as you're willing to help me, I'll go back to bed and rest right away, didn't you agree with Miriam?" the girl said persuasively.

"grumble……"

Xixiu's little eyes blinked, and it seemed to sense the aura of conspiracy keenly, but the reward of a gold Galleon was too tempting.

If you can really get this disobedient guy to go back to bed, it seems that you can't listen...

Sonny raised his chin at Faise, motioning for the other party to tell the content of the so-called request first.

Faise coughed twice again, wondering if the potion given to Milian when she left had worked, and she began to feel sleepy.

"Help me go to the Gryffindor dormitory to see if Potter is there, and also to see if there are any strange or strange people, remember to be careful."

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Author's Word:

Internships are really exhausting. After knowing that I don’t have to get up early tomorrow, I just stared at the video for several hours and didn’t start coding until dawn (>?ω`< )

During the review, I found a bug in this article: the Hufflepuff common room is underground, and Faith's bedroom probably has no windows, and even if there is, Hermione and Miriam may not be visible...

It's too bad that this bug has spanned too long, and it feels like it can't be changed, so it's... the magical Hogwarts? ?)?*??

There are still two winners who didn't private message me their contact information and address. It will expire tonight, and other lucky winners will be selected to private message directly~

Chapter 230 Five Visits to Hogsmeade Village

Hogsmeade Village is still as lively as ever. Christmas is approaching, and the decorations of the shops along the street are dizzying. It is really difficult to keep your wallet when you are in the crowd and see those novel and interesting products.

But in such a peaceful street, the notice from the Ministry of Magic pasted on the door of the store seemed so out of place——

Customers please note that unless otherwise notified, dementors patrol the streets of Hogsmeade from sundown each day.This measure is to protect the safety of the residents of Hogsmeade, and it can only be lifted after Sirius Black is arrested.So all customers are requested to finish their shopping before sunset.

"Hermione, what are you still doing there? Didn't you say that our time is very tight today?"

Miriam was holding a long list in her hand, and she even had to lean on her knees to keep the parchment from drooping to the ground and being trampled on.

"Well, here I am."

Hermione secretly rejoiced that Harry wasn't here. Although Professor McGonagall still didn't allow him to go to Hogsmeade Village, which disappointed the boy, it was also a kind of protection for him.

Dementors, wanted men who want his life...it's just too bad.

Not everyone will be as interested in reading these announcements as she is, and Hermione doesn't want this kind of thing to ruin Miriam's good mood-of course, the greater probability is that the other party doesn't take it seriously at all-she He looked away calmly, and walked into the store with big strides.

Caramel, cream, chocolate, and various fruit aromas are mixed in the air, making the most intuitive feeling of every breath is sweetness.

Miss Granger didn't have any obsession with candy. She shook her head secretly as she looked at the students who stuffed a bucket of sizzling honey into their mouths.

I don't know if there are any dentists in the wizarding world. Maybe parents can come here to develop their business. From my own visual inspection, the number of potential customers is not a small number...

Originally, there would be a Honeydukes candy store in her shopping plan, for a certain girl with a sweet tooth, but it was a pity that Faise could not come today. She was naturally not interested, but she still waited patiently for Miriam to complete her purchases.

The only snack that Hermione would eat every day was chocolate - because she had read from a report that chocolate could make the brain active and speed up the speed of thinking.

"Miriam, will you need long?"

Hermione just took a pack of chocolate balls from the shelf at random, and confirmed that it wasn't a strange smell - Ron had accidentally bought the venom smell of eight-eyed spiders, and she was tricked into tasting one, feeling that she His mouth seemed to be stuffed into a moldy tabletop, and he didn't even have time to give Mr. Weasley a good beating before rushing straight into the bathroom.

No, thinking of this made her a little angry, and she had to find a strange smell to take revenge on the other party next time.

"Well... besides my own, I have to bring her share to Tarsila." Miriam said apologetically, her hands were full, and she could only struggle through the gap between the snacks. Looking at Hermione cautiously, "Don't you bring some for Fay?"

"I'm struggling... But if you have a cold, it's best not to eat sweets. It's not good for her throat to recover." Hermione looked around, and she can still clearly remember the look on the other side's face when she came last time Just like Niffler who fell into a vault, it's hard for Faise to be restrained by an empty wallet.

"You don't really think that she doesn't eat snacks where you can't see it, do you?" Miriam snickered and revealed her roommate's old background completely. Her unkind behavior quickly Received retribution.

Someone bumped Milion's arm holding the candy heavily, and in an instant, the colorful packaging formed a gorgeous picture under the reflection of the light, and then, it was scattered all over the ground together with her heart.

"Hey!" Even Miriam couldn't help showing some dissatisfaction in her tone.

"Excuse me."

Miriam frowned and rubbed her sore arm. A slightly familiar male voice sounded next to her ear. The other person's tone was a little guilty and flustered, and her voice was also very low. This made her raise her head in doubt, but saw There was no one else beside me, only a few heads poking out from the other end of the shelf to watch the excitement.

"Hermione?" The girl's face turned pale instantly, "You... did you see who hit me?"

"No one," Hermione shook her head honestly, "You were just chatting with me when you suddenly fell to the ground with your ass."

She first helped her friend who had lost her mind, and then Hermione knelt down to help him pick up the fallen candies one by one. Fortunately, most of them were packaged, otherwise it would be a pity to waste them.

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