The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 215 Conspiracy
Various deeds about myself are still brewing.

This is why Melda, who left the dormitory early in the morning, did not hear any outrageous rumors.

I remember that when he was awarded the Merlin Medal for the potion, there were outrageous rumors that he was Snape's illegitimate child in the school.

The rumour-mongers had their noses and eyes, and what they said, those potion formulas were actually researched by Snape, and it was the potions master who deliberately gave him all the credit in order to praise Melda.

and so on.

Simply, this time Melda showed her strength in front of everyone, which made it difficult for those rumors behind the scenes to be smeared.

Otherwise, there would have been even more outrageous rumors these days.

Throughout the day, no matter where Melda appeared in the castle, all the little wizards he met looked at him with awe in their eyes.Before thinking about it, they still used this kind of look to look at Xia Ti.

Now it was his turn.

Na na!Fourteen or fifteen-year-old little wizards, do you really have fickleness written in your bones?

We are all classmates, can you stop looking at him like a professor, he is not that old yet!

In this way, the whole day, Melda kept a straight face, ignoring anyone.

Until the scene in the Gryffindor lounge at night, he successfully broke through.

At that time, he had just returned to the lounge, and happened to meet Hermione squatting on the ground studying the constant temperature ring he had engraved.

But just as Melda stepped forward and was about to say hello, his little witch actually stepped back half a step the moment she looked up and saw him.
Hello!Are you serious about this half step?
I thought that the relationship between us was indestructible.I thought that we had experienced wind and rain, and we had long been calm.I thought
It turns out that these are all what I thought!

Unexpectedly!did not expect!In the end, it was just a spell that easily defeated this relationship.

No more love!

"As I said, I got up suddenly, and my center of gravity was a little unsteady." The little witch looked at Melda who was slumped on the sofa with a disgusted expression. Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

"I don't care, I'm hurt, very badly."

Melda, who was slumped on the sofa, looked like a salted fish that had lost his dream. He stared blankly ahead, with no focus in his pupils.

"Be normal!" The little witch finally couldn't bear it and walked over. She put the notes in her hand on the table, then reached out to touch his forehead, and said with a smile, "You burned your head!"

Melda patted her palm off lightly, then closed her eyes.A series of conspiracies and tricks suddenly appeared in his head.

But just as he was about to prepare for the next step, a voice suddenly interrupted his deployment.

"Huh? Melda, are you sick?" It was Harry, who was finally released by Madam Pomfrey after lying on a hospital bed in the school hospital for a whole day.

"He was really sick."

Walking in with Harry were George and Fred.

"Oh! Dear George, I'm hurt." Suddenly, the two brothers had a playful spirit, and Fred suddenly took George's hand, and then looked at him 'affectionately'.

"Oh! What's the matter, dear, where are you injured?" George, who shared the same brain, instantly understood what his brother was thinking.

Then solemnly stretched out his left hand to wrap around Fred's waist.Take half a step forward with your left leg and bend your knee slightly.

"Oh! It's my heart, touch it, it hurts so badly." Fred spoke in a tearful voice.He took George's hand and placed it on his chest,
"God! It's all my fault, honey. I didn't take good care of you."

Melda looked at the two guys looking at each other affectionately with disgust.All the intrigues and tricks in the stomach were lost by the two of them.

"Okay, I'm sick of it." He straightened up and looked at the two brothers with contempt on his face.

"Ha! How far have you two developed?" George was no longer surprised when he saw this, but walked over with treachery on his face, and kept looking at Melda and Hermione with a pair of eyes.

"If you come back 10 minutes later, you will definitely be one step closer." Melda said angrily, her original plan to ask Hermione to help him reply to the letter has been more than half successful.

Next, as long as you complain and stir up the atmosphere, the dazed Hermione will definitely agree.

And as long as she agrees, then everything will be easy. Melda understands her, even if she wakes up tomorrow and finds out that she has been cheated, she will not regret it. Hermione's motto is to do what she says.

But now?

It was all messed up by them.

And the little witch at the side obviously didn't think that Melda would be so insidious, she thought...
Forehead.
Suddenly thought of something that was difficult to write, and two blushes flew onto Hermione's cheeks.

"I'm going back to the dormitory." She lowered her head, her face flushed, and she said intermittently, and she was about to get up and leave.

"Hey, wait!" Melda quickly turned around and grabbed her hand.

"I have one. Er."

Gan, I have nothing!

We just can't let Hermione leave now, otherwise the matter of acting on behalf of the letter will definitely be blown, because she may find those letters tomorrow, and it will be difficult to deceive by then.

"Ahem, I have something very important to tell you, uh. You guys. Sit here for a while." Melda, whose brain was running fast, finally remembered a reason. It was a guess he had made before, and now it happened Can confirm.

"Let go first." The little witch's voice was almost inaudible.

"Huh? What did you say?" Melda looked at Hermione in confusion.Her voice just now was too low, and she couldn't hear it clearly even when she was sitting next to her.

"It's okay!" Hermione quickly denied it, and took her seat back.The blushing face was full of tension, and even the roots of her ears were stained pink.

She stood there for too long, she was afraid that Harry and the others would see something.

On the other side, holding Hermione's hand, Melda did not choose to let go, what if the little witch wanted to leave again?
Just keep holding on.

Then he looked up at Harry and asked, "Where's Ron?"

"It seems to be in Professor Xia Ti's office! He often goes there these days." George said first.

"Hey! Is he planning to become a blockbuster?"

"I think it's probably because of Ios!" Harry shrugged and said immediately.He knew his best friend very well, and it was impossible to expect Ron to take the initiative to learn magic.

"All right, then wait for him."

After speaking, Melda suddenly lay back, and the whole person returned to the appearance of the salted fish before.

It's just that Hermione's hand still didn't let go.

Of course, it wasn't just the fear that she would leave suddenly.

more importantly.
oops!Hands are so slippery~
Why let go, it seems silly!

(End of this chapter)