"Man, what did you do just now?" Andre asked the moment he saw Ian return to the dormitory.

"The entire Ravenclaws returned to the common room at the same time, so I didn't want to be crowded and went to the bathroom in advance." Ian said to Andre easily.

Regarding this obviously perfunctory answer, Andre and Ivy did not continue to ask further questions, let alone that they did not see Ian when they returned to the dormitory just now. Ian was also very happy and lamented that it was really easy to get along with the eaglets.

There seems to be no topic that can last for more than three days at Hogwarts. The most obvious thing is that no one discussed the troll thing much the next day, and only the first-year students were still holding on to it. For example, Malfoy is in the auditorium at this moment.

"Oh, I have been hunting trolls when I was nine years old. I have preserved the leg bones of mountain monsters, forest monsters and river monsters. This is a traditional honor ceremony to prove one's bravery... …”

As Malfoy spoke impassionedly, his eyes glanced at the Gryffindor table, and when he noticed that Harry was looking at him, his voice became even louder.

Or he exerted too much force, and a sudden cough interrupted his speech, causing his fair cheeks to become flushed.

Just as Ian was sitting on the long table preparing to enjoy breakfast and admiring these few unique British scenes, a crisp voice suddenly came from behind him.

"That was you yesterday, right?"

Ian already knew who it was just by hearing the voice, so he turned around and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Hermione looked like she had seen through the mistake a long time ago and said confidently:

"The size of the shoes, and the Iron Armor Curse... I discovered its existence the moment I fell, and the necklace you gave me clearly didn't activate it. This proves that someone secretly released the Iron Armor Curse on me and didn't care. Harry and Ron. So it's hard to guess?"

Ian just looked at each other quietly without saying a word. He liked teasing this cute girl more and more.

Until Hermione's face turned red, she kicked him lightly in embarrassment, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Who else can do this except you? Ignore the danger, and instead only release the iron armor for me." curse."

Seeing that Hermione was indeed a little anxious, Ian had no choice but to admit the truth: "Well, you are right, I was by your side yesterday. To be honest, you should come to Ravenclaw more."

Inadvertently giving her a gentle pat could help ease Hermione's mood.

Sure enough, Hermione immediately showed a somewhat embarrassed expression after hearing this. But obviously she still had no intention of letting Ian go so simply: "Why not Harry and Ron? Their situation was also very dangerous at that time."

Faced with such a question, Ian was well prepared. After pondering for a while, he said calmly:

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Hermione, you didn't think it was just you and me, right? And if you open the history of Hogwarts, you will see that Hogwarts has been in the past 40 years since Dumbledore became the principal. Are there any records of accidents involving students?”

Hermione opened her mouth in surprise when she heard this, and said with some disbelief: "You mean? Test, temper?..."

Ian put his index finger to his mouth, a silencing gesture that made Hermione stop talking immediately.

"It's a secret, and Hermione, I want you to keep it a secret. Trust me, I will tell you everything if the circumstances are right, but that time is clearly not yet right."

Hermione looked at the rare and serious Ian, nodded thoughtfully, and said softly: "Of course I believe you, you are my most trusted person in Hogwarts..." Her voice gradually weakened at the end. smell.

Ian didn't care about this either. He was used to the strange changes in the girl's voice. However, Ian still very much recognized Hermione's ability to keep secrets. In fact, except for Ron, everyone else in the original Iron Triangle was very trustworthy.

Well, even the twins are very strict with their mouths, and even if something happens, they would rather take it upon themselves, rather than be like their younger brother... as if they are born with a lack of opportunities to speak.

"So is he the only one who was kept in the dark?" Hermione asked sympathetically after she recovered.

Ian looked at her with a somewhat aggrieved look, and could only explain patiently: "This is not only his fate, but also an essential part of his growth. It is also the only way for him to avenge his relatives."

"Okay, we have no right to interfere in other people's lives. I don't have class in the morning, what about you?"

Ian was also very relieved to see Hermione listen to his explanation. This girl just listened to advice.

"The first Ravenclaw class is at 2pm, so do you have any plans?"

The girl tilted her little head and thought for a while, then said in a relaxed tone: "How about we go for a picnic on the lawn outside the castle?"

"Of course, it's nothing."

After receiving the affirmative answer, Hermione quickly got ready.

The two of them walked hand in hand and soon arrived at the Black Lake, under the same big tree as before. He opened the food bag that Hermione had brought and spread it on the napkin that had been laid out: bread, sausages and Grilled steak, Hermione also thoughtfully put some lettuce in the bread.

Although it was very simple with only a few kinds of food, Ian still enjoyed the meal because he liked the relaxed and free atmosphere.

Hermione looked at the other person eating the food she had prepared, and she was also very happy. She couldn't help but reach out and touch Ian's head. "Be good, eat more."

Ian:…

These words sound unusually familiar. What's weird about it?

"Try this. I brought it from home before school started. Apple cider vinegar."

"Apple cider vinegar?" Ian was a little confused. Does the British Empire also have this kind of Chinese drink?

"Try it, it tastes very good." Hermione thought that the other party was not familiar with this new drink, so she hesitated to drink it, so she couldn't help but assure her.

After taking the aluminum can from Hermione, I opened it and took a sip. It still had a familiar taste. It tasted sour and sweet, sweet and sour. In short, the taste was very authentic, and the fragrance of the apple was perfectly retained.

I just finished eating the barbecue and it was a little greasy. After a few sips of this, the greasiness was gone.

What Ian didn't know was that vinegar made from fermented apples and mixed with a certain amount of apple juice in proportion became the drink in his hand.

Moreover, this kind of fruit vinegar also has a long history in Europe. As early as the 10th century AD, grape vinegar was already quite popular in France.

"Actually, I have one more thing to tell you," Ian put down the apple cider vinegar in his hand and said somewhat mysteriously: "About Harry..."

Hermione's eyes widened when she heard this, and her body leaned forward unconsciously, leaning in front of Ian, intending to listen carefully to what he was going to say next.

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