I, Hogwarts Second Week

"To be honest, I was worried, especially Hagrid, well - he is the caretaker of Hogwarts, a giant, just like your headmaster." Hermione put her head against the edge of the hot spring and raised her head. Look at the ceiling shining with the Milky Way.

"He once told us some stories about the growth of the mysterious man, Voldemort.

He said that Owen was very much like Voldemort back then.

I'm worried he'll be next. "He turned his head sideways, his eyes showing sincerity that he had never seen before.

"But once, when he was threatened with death, he was unwilling to leave us and run away alone, so I completely abandoned this idea."

In her mind, she recalled the scene when she faced Voldemort in the first grade.

If there was no Grindelwald that time.

Then they will definitely all die there.

And if there is one person among the little wizards present who can survive, it will definitely be Owen.

But when he chose to stay and deal with Voldemort, he gave up his retreat.

This was the beginning of her complete belief that Owen would not become a dark wizard!

"Although, he is indeed very bad." Recalling it, she recalled the time when Owen used hallucinations to create an Acromantula to scare the little wizard.

"But -" But afterwards she had to admit that under Owen's coercion and intimidation, the little wizards made rapid progress, including herself.

“Under his ‘prompt’, we have indeed made a lot of progress.”

"Really?" Fleur said doubtfully again.

Steam rises from the water.

But there was no blush on her face, as if she was not taking a bath in a hot spring.

"Especially after hearing your story." Hermione's shining brown eyes had never been clearer.

In that empty classroom in the afternoon, Fleur told some of her stories.

She is a clever witch.

It’s easy to hear the hardship behind them in those stories.

"You took a completely different path than Owen!" she said.

"No one dares to say anything bad about him!"

"Courage is stronger than rock! It is more precious than anything else. You should resist them. Those who slander you, if it were me, I would beat them all up!" The little witch showed her mouth tooth.

The little tiger's teeth flashed brightly.

That should be the reflection of water mist.

No one dares to underestimate Hermione.

After all, after she beat up all the pure-blood wizards who dared to call her 'Mudblood' in turn, the word disappeared from Hogwarts!

Don't doubt the Gryffindor heir's recklessness.

I'll beat you until stars pop out of your eyes and your teeth will be swollen! ! !

"Courage?" Furong was stunned for a moment, then muttered to herself.

"Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Slytherin." Hermione read out the four major houses of Hogwarts one by one.

"Courage, gentleness, wisdom, shrewdness."

"That's what Owen told me."

"Courage is the greatest hymn of mankind!"

"Gentleness is an indescribable personality and a powerful force."

"Wisdom is mankind's most valuable asset."

"Smartness is what allows us to navigate in a chaotic world."

"Hogwarts is like this. We fight with each other, slander each other, and stand by each other. The tragedy that happened to you may have been experienced by every Gryffindor and Slytherin, and every Ravenclaw may have experienced it." I have experienced it in the other three houses. But this does not prevent us from being a family. Although I doubt the stance of some Slytherins and pure-blood wizards, I believe that most young wizards will encounter crises in school. , on the side of Hogwarts.

Maybe this is the reason why she can be passed down for fifteen hundred years! "

Hermione put into words a sweet dream.

A dream belonging to the greatest magic school.

As for Fleur, despite her reserved expression, she was loyal to Beauxbatons.

But in his eyes, there was inevitably a strong yearning.

A girl's dream may become the eternal light in a woman's heart in the future.

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Owen didn't know it, but Hermione was drawing a cake for Fleur.

He didn't even know how hard she worked to save her image, which was already running low.

All he knew was why Miss Granger hadn't come to involve him recently.

knock!

Is there anything more uncomfortable than someone's crazy involution?

The answer is of course!

That is the person who was involved in you. Suddenly he stopped being involved and went on a trip. The photos of him holding a coconut and sunbathing on the beach were all printed on your face!

I don’t know what morning it will be a few days later!

The aroma of cakes, fresh milk and bread filled the auditorium.

At this time, the few Beauxbatons little wizards were gathering together to have breakfast.

Owen is naturally among them.

In the southeast corner of the auditorium, the only place where the morning sunlight pours, two beautiful girls sit.

Fleur's silver hair was tied up high, and her green eyes shone with silver light, full of tenderness.

Putting a few strands of hair on her forehead behind her ears, Fleur lightly snapped her fingers, and in the next second, many dinner plates floated out of a wooden box placed on the table.

Soon, the entire table was covered with dinner plates.

"What's wrong?" He seemed to notice Hermione's gaze.

Sister Furong smiled slightly.

Hermione suddenly came back to her senses, and then said sheepishly: "It's nothing, I just thought that you can also cook."

"You spend so much time practicing spells every day."

She could boil the potion to O, but it was impossible for her to make a plate of delicious food that was both delicious and delicious.

"If you also have a gluttonous sister, I can only cook a few dishes. These are what my mother taught me when I was young. Later..." Her eyes dimmed.

Later, she became obsessed with proving herself and devoted all her energy to studying, and never continued to learn other dishes.

"This is French fish soup." She quickly changed her expression. "Taste it?"

Fleur offered Hermione a bowl.

The little witch nodded, stretched out her tongue and licked the soup slightly, and a delicious feeling bloomed in her mouth instantly.

Then drink it in small sips.

The French fish soup melts in your mouth. The delicious soup has the fragrance of mashed potatoes and the slight acidity of strawberries.

Quite delicious.

"Try it, this beef is not bad." Fu Rong scooped up a piece of beef.

Hermione looked at the jelly-like, round, shiny and elastic meat in the bowl with a very vivid expression, and then took it.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in my heart.

As expected of France!

Although I don’t want to admit it, compared to the UK where starry sky pie is a delicacy.

They are really not worthy of carrying someone's shoes.

Owen, who was sitting on the other side, on the other side of the auditorium, had fire in his eyes!

Why didn't you call me for dinner? ! !

Why eat alone?

Hermione Granger! I'm going to break up with you! ! !

Suddenly, a dense resentment gradually spread from a corner of the auditorium.

It just swept the entire auditorium in an instant.

The expressions of the little wizards from Bubaston who were affected all changed greatly, and then they stood up silently and left the auditorium as if they were running away.

It's too dangerous - look at that evil star's face, he looks like he wants to eat people!

And Hermione naturally noticed the strange resentment attacking her.

"What - what's wrong?" She raised her head blankly, looking at Owen's cannibalistic eyes, and for a moment she didn't know where to put her hands.

Could it be that he had a good relationship with Fleur, a student of Beauxbatons, and was hated by Owen?

He can't be so cautious!

But speaking of which, those little wizards had attacked him before, so it was normal for Owen to dislike them.

But Hermione's blank look changed in Owen's eyes.

Especially when he saw Hermione had a sapphire necklace on her neck, tear-stained pendants on her earlobes, and a delicate silver bracelet on her wrist.

The thin red lips were painted with lip gloss, the corners of the eyes were painted with eye shadow, and the nails were painted silver.

His resentment became even more overwhelming!

What a guy!

Good guy!

You Hermione Granger, put all the Galleons in your pocket that I should have fought for!

I didn’t expect that!

did not expect!

You thick eyebrows and big eyes are actually capable of such despicable tactics!

What a shame! Shameful! ! !

Owen's resentment grew even stronger.

In Hermione's eyes, she really thought Owen was complaining about her being too close to Fleur.

Immediately, he moved slightly towards the other side of the table and chair.

"Hermione Granger, give me back my Galleons!!!"

"Bang!" Owen bit off his spoon, then stood up and yelled angrily.

"Huh?" Hermione continued to look at him blankly, "What Galleons! What are you talking about?"

"say what!"

He walked over quickly.

"Look at you, you are wearing gold and silver, but all you spent is my money!!!"

"??? This is obviously——"

"Look how far you have been corrupted by this Beauxbatons witch! Lip gloss, eye shadow, nails! Are you still Miss Granger? Are you sure it's not Lavender Brown who secretly drank Polyjuice Potion?"

"What's wrong, why can't I touch some!"

"No! I didn't say you wouldn't touch me, but - you're not kind! Granger, let's make some money together! Aren't you afraid of thunder if you eat alone?"

"???" Hearing this, Hermione was even more confused!

Why eat alone!

What is he saying?

Furong on the side still had some guesses in her mind. She tentatively pointed at the dishes in front of her, and then said, "How about we come together?"

"I'll get you some dishes and chopsticks." She stood up and was about to get a new plate from another table when the resentful boy suddenly raised his hand to stop her.

"No need," he said.

Then he quickly put his hands into his pockets and said, "I brought it!"

He took out a new plate and fork, his eyes glowing green, and began to sweep across the entire table at an astonishing speed like a whirlwind.

Hermione on the side leaned back a little when she saw this. How embarrassing!

I really want to pretend I don’t know him!

But there was no way, everyone in Beauxbatons knew that she and Owen were friends and came from Hogwarts.

So she could only endure the suffering and look sideways at Furong's face from time to time.

Hermione felt a little more comfortable after realizing that although the other party was a little surprised, he didn't show any expression that embarrassed her.

After a while.

Owen slammed the dinner plate on the table, and then sighed: "Smell~ It smells so good!"

"Please have another plate!" Then he looked at Furong sincerely.

“It’s okay to pay!”

Thanks to book friends Ai Jiujiu for the Qidian coin reward! Thank you so much! ! !