HP Magic Biography

What do you mean, Sirius was really wronged? And the murderer who framed the Potter family was the rat in Ron's hand? Hermione asked in a low voice. They took the Thestral carriage from Hoag in the afternoon. Maud returned to Hogwarts.

Up to now, Hermione still feels that these things are a little unreliable, although she said that she will always trust Fan Lin... But, after all, it is Sirius Black, a person who escaped from Azkaban.

I'm afraid, that's Hermione like this. Fan Lin nodded, and he and Hermione were leaning on the sofa in the public lounge. Fan Lin blocked the sound in this small area with his magic wand, and he wanted to make sure that no one would Someone overheard their conversation.

This is really... Hermione frowned, which is what girls always like when things happen.

It's incredible, isn't it! Fan Lin said.

That's right... Hermione nodded, and the girl pondered for a while, Maybe we should tell Dumbledore, he must have a way... It's also fine to notify the Ministry of Magic directly.

No, Hermione... Fan Lin shook his head, You don't know the style of those in the Ministry of Magic, do you? , according to their performance, the Ministry of Magic still has a strong sense of fear for Death Eaters, or, Voldemort...

Ah... Hermione exclaimed. Ever since she knew that Voldemort was still alive, Hermione cared very much. She didn't like Fan Lin to say that person's name.

Some people always say that Voldemort put a curse on his name, and all people who call him by his name will be cursed, so that Voldemort feels that people who call him by his name.

Hermione... Fan Lin said seriously, he pressed Hermione's hand with his hand, We must face him, it is inevitable, we are Harry's friends, this is our responsibility!

Okay...okay... the girl replied, but Hermione looked a little reluctant no matter what.

Fan Lin looked at the girl quietly,

The girl's worried expression was very cute, but Fan Lin didn't want girls to always be like this.

I don't know where the courage came from, Fan Lin gently raised his left hand, and a light blue halo appeared on his fingertips again.

Fan Lin gently tapped Hermione's eyebrows with his fingers, and he rubbed gently, as if to completely dissolve the girl's sorrow.

Hermione seemed to be frightened. The girl stared blankly at Fan Lin. She didn't expect Fan Lin to be so bold. This is the Gryffindor public room. She feels shy.

Hermione could clearly feel that her face was burning hot and her face was glowing red, but the gentleness and coolness from Fan Lin's fingertips was like the most wonderful candy, which made Hermione reluctant to leave.

Fan Lin looked at Hermione intently, his hand slid all the way from between Hermione's brows, brushed over the girl's tall nose bridge, his hand slid to one side, and finally landed on Hermione's face.

The flame in the fireplace has not been extinguished, it illuminates the faces of the two people flushing, and the temperature seems to be constantly rising.

For some reason, Fan Lin suddenly remembered that teahouse, with pink hues, lace decorations, a small airtight space, and heart-shaped decorations on the tables.

Fan Lin has never been there before, but at this moment Fan Lin is very yearning for that tacky but still atmospheric hut.

Hermione didn't dodge either, she seemed petrified, they were about the same height, but Hermione didn't dare to move her eyes upwards at all, Fan Lin's eyes were very charming, but Hermione didn't even have the courage to look at them now. No.

Suddenly, Hermione noticed that Fan Lin's body moved forward slightly, and he seemed to be leaning towards him, but only his face, Hermione could clearly see the boy's body leaning.

Fan Lin moved very slowly, it seemed that reason was only fighting against his instinct, but a large part of his reason seemed to turn to instinct, as if he wanted to finish what he hadn't done in Honeydukes, he wanted to kiss Hermione A moment, just a small moment.

Hermione's body trembled a little. Of course she knew what Fan Lin was going to do, and she rationally wanted to avoid it, but her body seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't do anything except tremble.

Hermione almost fell into a battle between heaven and man, pushing him away... oh... no... just get up and leave?

But when Hermione clearly felt the boy's breathing, her mind suddenly went blank.

Fan Lin's breathing was very heavy, he had never panted so hard, at least this was the first time Hermione saw it.

Hermione closed her eyes instinctively, she couldn't think of anything at all, and there was nothing left in her mind except the sound of breathing.

Her face was getting hotter and hotter, the air Fan Lin blew out seemed to be like flames, and Hermione felt that her face was about to smoke.

Suddenly, the tip of her nose lightly touched something, and her body shook even more severely. Hermione's hand didn't know where to place it, so she had to clenched her hand into a fist, as if this It can give her some self-confidence for no reason.

Suddenly, a warm thing came close to her lips, even if it was only touched lightly, it was like a superficial touch, which also made the girl's mind swell instantly, and her whole thought seemed to burst.

Boom...

A sound came from somewhere that instantly startled the two people who were sitting on the sofa. Even though the sound was not loud, it was enough to make them look like ordinary frightened cats.

Hermione almost jumped up, and Fan Lin could clearly feel his lips being hit hard by Hermione, and then a smell of blood mixed with the burning sensation on his lips made Fan Lin wake up immediately.

His lip was broken, Hermione almost screamed just now, the girl opened her mouth, her body bounced up like a spring, and then Fan Lin's lips were tragically fitted with Hermione's teeth.

But no one paid any attention to this, they were like two frightened little beasts, their bodies that were close to each other quickly bounced off the sofa, to be exact, Fan Lin was pushed hard by Hermione.

Then the girl's movements became extremely fast. She stretched out a hand, and quickly pulled out a book whose name was unknown from Fan Lin's pocket, and quickly opened it and spread it on the table.

Hermione almost buried her entire face in the book, Fan Lin saw that Hermione's ears turned red, and he thought it would be the same.

Don't look at me... The girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and Fan Lin could hardly hear it.

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