Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

But not everyone was as good at teaching as Harry, such as Ron and Hermione at the other table. The two were about to quarrel.

Just ten minutes ago, Ron yelled Wingardim Leviosa loudly while waving his two long arms like a windmill.

As a result, Hermione pointed out Ron's mistakes mercilessly, ranging from wrong gestures to wrong pronunciation.

It's Yuga-Dimlev-O-Sa, and that 'ga' must be said long and clearly!

Hermione pointed to the textbook, Self-study read the contents of the book, it is written clearly. You have never read the book, right?

Also, how many times has Professor Flitwick taught it?

It's a wave of your own wrist, not a rotation of your wrist like a gorilla turning a windmill!

Ron retorted, saying that Hermione would try it herself if she could.

Ron got slapped in the face as a result, because Hermione let the feather levitate four feet above their heads with ease.

And this scene was discovered by Professor Flitwick, who also gave Hermione a point.

Hermione raised her head and looked at Ron proudly: Did you see? I did it once!

It is not possible to successfully use magic with a loud voice! You should pay attention to the content of the professor's lectures and master the corresponding skills!

Also, you should learn to admit your mistakes and shortcomings!

Hermione didn't notice the gloomy expression on Ron's face, and continued to preach, repeating Ron's mistakes over and over again.

Look at how many people around Harley are asking her for advice! Finally, Ron couldn't stand Hermione anymore, and said in a voice that was almost growling,

Do you know why you all managed to release the magic, but everyone chose to ask Harry for advice, and no one came to ask you?

Because everyone can't stand you! You are like a nightmare!

You will only please the teacher! Never mind your classmates!

Hermione froze in place for an instant, opened her mouth, and seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say anything, and sat back in her seat slumped.

For the next time, Hermione sat quietly on the seat, motionless, staring straight at the table.

Just as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Hermione rushed out of the classroom with her schoolbag in her hand without saying a word.

And Hermione didn't show up again for the entire History of Magic class.

However, not many Gryffindor classmates noticed this, and even if someone noticed occasionally, they didn't care much.

After all, since that flight lesson, in everyone's minds, Hermione's image has been that of a person who is good at currying favor with the professor, but arrogantly facing the students around her.

As Ron puts it, She's like a nightmare!

Only Hermione's best friend Harry is concerned about her disappearance, and is going to look for Hermione after class.

After History of Magic class, Harry started asking other people if they had seen Hermione.

But the Gryffindor classmates seemed to pay little attention to the girl who didn't pay much attention to the honor of the college and only knew how to please the professor.

Harry wanted to use the mirror of the castle to turn on his vision to detect Hermione's location.

But the castle itself has very powerful magical protection, so Harry can only detect a small area around it.

In the end, Harley found out about Hermione from Hufflepuff's Hannah Abbott and Susan Burns.

She's crying in the girls' bathroom on the ground floor, Hannah said.

I tried to go in and comfort her, but she locked the cubicle door from the inside and wouldn't open it or tell us what happened.

So I have no choice but to leave.

By the way, Harley, thank you for teaching me the Levitation Curse, otherwise I would have to practice hard this Halloween.

You're welcome. Helping my classmates is what I should do. Harry said softly,

Instead, I should thank you for telling me such useful information.

Goodbye, I'm going to find Hermione first.

Saying that, Harry quickly went to where Hermione was, while sighing in his heart, it was Hufflepuff's little badger who was so kind.

...

Harry easily found Hermione in the bathroom on the first floor. At this time Hermione was still crying whoosh, and Harry could hear her crying through the bathroom door.

Harry glanced at his watch. It was past six o'clock in the evening, and the Halloween dinner had already begun.

In other words, Hermione has been crying for almost two hours, and the tears have not been shed yet.

Harry couldn't help sighing, it was the first time he saw a girl with so much (tears) water.

Even though Harley has practiced the ability of the Pleasure Witch for so long, she has never met her before!

Harry was thinking wildly while preparing to open the door and enter. But halfway through her hand she stopped.

No. Harry thought silently in his heart, How could my thoughts jump so far in an instant?

I'm starting to lose control of my thoughts? Or... no way...

Harry's red lips were slightly parted, and his face was ugly. She thought of a word, a very terrifying word for all Extraordinary people.

out of control!

No, I have to examine myself when I go back tonight! I don't want to become those lunatics!

Harry looked gloomy on the ground, hesitated for a long time, and finally planned to appease his best friend Hermione first.

Harley had been in contact with a psychiatrist through the audience channel, and also performed self-regulation many times in the process of escaping alone to solve her psychological problems.

So facing a twelve-year-old girl, Harley is still confident that there will be no problems.

Harry pushed open the door of the bathroom, came to the cubicle where the sob sound came out, and lightly knocked on the closed door of the cubicle:

Hermione, are you in there?

...Harry? After a while, a slightly hoarse voice rang out, You...how did you come here?

Of course it's because I'm worried about you, dear Miss Hermione Granger. Harry said softly,

Open the door, Hermione. I've been looking for you all afternoon.

Don't worry about me, let me fend for myself here alone! Anyway, I'm just a nightmare...

At this point, the weeping in the bathroom sounded again.

Harry was taken aback. With Miss Granger's emotional intelligence and self-consciousness, she would never have imagined that a classmate would speak ill of her behind her back.

Then someone could only have said that in front of Hermione.

...how could it be? Harry thought for a while, and decided to appease Hermione first, Hermione is so good, how could it be a nightmare?

While speaking, Harry easily opened the door of the compartment with a strand of his own hair.

Although this is a compulsory course for thieves, assassins occasionally use it.

Hermione was now curled up on the toilet, her chin resting on her lap.

Seeing Harry coming in suddenly, the girl was obviously a little surprised and a little flustered.

She quickly lowered her head, not wanting Harry to see her face.

But Harry could see Hermione's swollen eyes and tears on her cheeks in that split second.

Harley smiled slightly, now she is half a psychiatrist and former witch of pleasure online!