Aphasia at Hogwarts

The second school year after Christmas is going on peacefully.

The relationship between Guan Qiong and Hermione has returned to its original state again, thanks to Guan Qiong's Christmas gift to Hermione.

A kitten pen holder carved by himself.

It took him a lot of effort, but fortunately magic can provide some help.

Of course, he did the carving with his own hands, without using magic, but when the carving was wrong, he would use his wand to cast a restoration spell.

Under his precise control, this is not too difficult a task.

So under the infinite opportunities of trial and error for a piece of work, he, a person who has never been in contact with sculpture, only spent a few days carving out a kitten.

The front legs of the kitten are stretched out, the waist is bowed into an arc, the tail is stretched upwards, and the most tail is surrounded by a small circle, and the quill can just be put in.

As for why he sent this, would he say it was because Miss Granger was as cute as a cat?

Of course, the temper is also like a cat.

The first meeting between the two after Christmas was in the library, when Guan Qiong was reading a book, Hermione came to the library and sat next to Guan Qiong.

She took out the kitten pen holder, put it on the table, and pouted.

"It's ugly."

Guan Qiong waved her wand, and tiny spots of light flew out and came to the kitten's body, forming a pair of small wings on its back.

Hermione laughed. She covered her mouth, suppressed her smile, and turned to stare at Guan Qiong, "This is even uglier."

Guan Qiong removed the magic, looked at Hermione with a smile, and shrugged.

The afternoon sun shone into the library, and the gentle wind blew through the two of them, bringing a little bit of tiredness.

It makes people want to stretch a big lazy waist.

"Well, it's not that ugly." Hermione said with a sudden smile, stretched out her hands, and rubbed the surface of the kitten with her fingertips. It wasn't smooth, but every surface was handled with care.

So the relationship between the two reconciled.

Harry and Ron were the happiest among them. When they saw Guan Qiong and Hermione returning to the Gryffindor lounge together, they rushed up immediately and wanted to ask Guan Qiong about Nicole Flamel.

They have been tortured to the point of insanity, and they have read more books during this time than they combined in the previous ten years of their lives.

In his dream, Ron was still thinking about what kind of person Nicole Flamel was, and the last dream was a picture of an old man with white hair and beard riding a broom and catching the Golden Snitch.

The next day he went to borrow the records of historical Quidditch players, especially the older players.

"It was a revelation from the God of Quidditch, and I'm sure Nicole Flamel was among them," said Ron affirmatively.

"So what Dumbledore hid on the fourth floor is actually the signature of a Quidditch player, and Nicole Flamel is his idol?" Hermione asked sharply.

"It's not impossible." Although Ron said, he didn't open the record book again.

Guessing that it was about the same time, Guan Qiong was about to tell them about Nicole Flamel's situation, but Hermione covered his mouth.

Guan Qiong looked at Hermione in confusion.

He doesn't speak with his mouth.

Hermione put her hand down with a blushing face, coughed twice, and said, "I know you still don't believe that Snape will harm Harry, next time you watch the Quidditch match with us, he will definitely I will do it again, and then you can tell Dumbledore to deal with Snape and protect the thing on the fourth floor."

"Come on, Joan doesn't like Quidditch, though I can't see why anyone wouldn't like it," Ron complained.

"Everyone has their hobbies, Ron, and you can't think the whole world likes them just because you like them," said Harry.

"Of course I do," muttered Ron.

To their delight, Hermione no longer asked them to read those books as thick as city wall bricks to find Nicole Flamel. They just had to wait for the next Quidditch match, and Guan Qiong would tell them of course.

In fact, it’s okay to know Nicole Flamel at that time, as long as Guan Qiong believes that Snape is trying to find a way to get through the room on the fourth floor, get the things that Dumbledore hid, and try to kill Ha In order to show his loyalty to the mysterious man, Guan Qiong can directly warn Dumbledore.

And given the importance of Guan Qiong in Dumbledore's heart, they believed that Dumbledore would definitely take action himself to arrest Snape and send him to Azkaban.

Therefore, the focus now is not to find what Nicole Flamel and Dumbledore hid, but to prove everything to Guan Qiong.

And the best way is to let him witness it with his own eyes.

And when they knew that Snape would be the referee for the next Gryffindor-Hufflepuff match, they realized that their opportunity had come.

"In the next match, Snape will definitely not be able to resist, Joan, you must go." Hermione looked at Guan Qiong solemnly.

The same is true for Harry and Ron next to them. Harry's expression is both scared and excited.

He had thought about what might happen to him. He might be thrown from the sky with a curse by Snape, or he might be cursed, or he might even inadvertently sprinkle a highly poisonous potion on him. body, causing him to die in agony.

But when he thought of his own sacrifice, he could get Snape's failure, Dumbledore's vigilance, and the mysterious man's failure to make a comeback. He felt that everything was worth it, and he felt extremely honored for it.

Hot blood flowed hotly in his heart, almost burning through his heart, so that people could see what he had dedicated to justice.

Guan Qiong looked at their eyes, Harry's determination, Ron's excitement, and Hermione's justice, and his heart moved.

In fact, many times he has the impression of them when they grow up, but ignores that they are just eleven or twelve-year-old children now.

Maybe I'm impulsive, not comprehensive enough, full of childlike thinking and fairytale fantasy.

But isn't that why they are protagonists?

Even I was unconsciously moved by this kind of behavior and quality, and wanted to fight against the evil Snape with them and protect the Philosopher's Stone.

"I will go. Speaking of which, I have never watched a Quidditch match." Guan Qiong's wand flew out.

It's also good to meet football in the wizarding world, otherwise it's hard to say that you are a wizard when you go out in the future.

"Yeah!" Harry and Ron cheered, as if they had won, and Hermione also had a smile on her face.

Guan Qiong just smiled and didn't pay much attention.

There was still a week before the Quidditch match. During this time, the trio was in high spirits, as if they had seen Snape captured and Dumbledore praised them for their cleverness and bravery.

Even the matter of Nico Flamel was temporarily forgotten by them. After all, as long as Snape was caught, no matter what that thing was, it would be extremely safe.