The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

How to find the right time to let the other party confess?This is a topic that Hermione needs to think about every day

It's harder than Snape trying to make her Polyjuice Potion... even though they seem to be very ambiguous every day

But just last night, Hermione stopped the other party suddenly, so that Cyrus didn't say that sentence, she faced the mirror, scratching her curly hair irritably,

The fluffy chestnut curly hair makes Hermione look like a shaved lion

"Say! Tell me the truth, where did you go last night~" Mandy snapped at the makeup mirror, and she and Padma held their hands on Hermione's left and right sides respectively.

"What~ I... didn't I stay in the dormitory last night?" Hermione panicked and wanted to get up, but Lisa pushed her back to her seat

This is a lie~

Just this morning, Lisa, the scout with a stomachache, got up in a hurry and found that Hermione's bed was empty. This news made her wake up the other two immediately.

So when Hermione came back in the morning, she found the three of them standing at the door of the dormitory with their chests folded.

"I got up at six o'clock in the morning..." Lisa said abruptly

"That's because I went to self-study!" Hermione retorted,

"Study in the morning just after your birthday?"

The three of them looked at Hermione, who was still quibbling, and smiled coldly. Mandy leaned down and sniffed something against Hermione's face. Hermione's citrus scent was diluted by the smell of grass and dew.

This is the taste of lying~

"Mi En~ Don't think we can't see it, no sibling hugs each other every day"

Padma raised and lowered her brows, happily looking at Hermione who was gradually blushing

"This is called getting close!!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes... I can understand that the queens in history always have such a favorite jester," Padma said while picking up a comb to help her comb her hair

"Did you know that my sister Parvati has a friend named Ginny in Gryffindor, that girl always thinks people don't know she likes Harry"

Mandy sprayed her with rose-scented magic perfume and said, "Tell me... when will you confess?"

Why not let the little angel confess?After comparing their personalities, they found that Hermione was more likely to go first

However, what happened last night proved their guess was wrong.

At this time, Hermione's mind was full of steam from boiling water, her whole body was dizzy, and her eyes began to lose sight. She didn't understand that her roommate suddenly started to play Bludgers at her one after another.

She nervously grasped the small dark blue skirt, which still had weeds and yellow and white reed flakes on it.

"Huh? You...don't...don't talk nonsense! Maybe it's too close, it doesn't mean anything"

"The two of you are stuck together all day except sleeping, doesn't that explain anything!" Padma almost lost her voice

"Maybe they slept together last night too," Lisa interjected abruptly.

She exhaled, crossed her arms, and leaned against the bed with her head tilted

"Say it if you like it~ Be careful that the angel is abducted by other demons"

"He dares!" Hermione's eyes widened when she heard this, and her tall legs were raised together.

"The Foster next door has already been confessed by Wayne, and you are the only one missing."

"Prom? I heard that the Weasley twins will hold a Halloween ball. You guys put on makeup to express your love?"

Hermione pushed away a few people irritably, put on her school uniform again, stomped back and forth, time seemed to have stopped, she kept wandering back and forth in the dormitory

"No, it's too early..."

"You just need a form of witness~" Listening to her muttering, Mandy clutched her forehead helplessly

"Heh~ two people who are tired of being together every day, don't tell me that you are afraid of failure." Several people waved their hands. At this moment, they knew that they could no longer hide, "You are more like an ostrich than Ginny Weasley "

"Remember to eat breakfast, I swear, he must have been waiting for you"

The three of them floated to the door like ghosts, and three different hair colors popped out from the crack of the door. They glanced at Hermione, then shrank back.

Hermione was lying on her bed, beating the pillow as if venting, she actually knew what the three of them said, but...she just wanted to wait for Cyrus to seriously think about his feelings for her

Confession or something... let's talk about summer vacation~

Kicking off her boots, she took off the stockings and carefully carried them to her nose, frowned and sniffed, then threw them into the small basket,

Looking at the stockings hanging over the basket, Hermione felt that they should be slipped into Cyrus' pockets, at least she didn't have to wash them, and he liked it too.

She took off the shawl and replaced it with a wine-red scarf. With snow boots on, she took brisk steps, stretched her waist, and went out to the auditorium.

.........

"Cedric! I have something to ask for advice"

Cyrus sneakily dragged the passing senior to the window sill, poked his head and looked around,

"What? If it's about studying, I advise you to give up early, why don't you go to your Hermione?"

"No, no, it's more important than this..." He wriggled, twisted his hands together, and his voice was intermittent, "I have a friend..."

Hmm... this familiar opening line, Cedric thought of him last semester

"What's wrong with your friend?" The understanding senior didn't pierce the layer of paper

"Ahem...my friend has a girl who has been playing with since childhood, but when he wanted to confess, the girl asked him to think about his heart first."

"So... what do you think in your heart?" Cedric looked at him suspiciously,

Cyrus corrected, "It's my friend!"

"Ah yes, I made a mistake, so what did your friend think"

"Of course my friend likes that girl! My good captain, how do you confess this?" Cyrus thought for a while, and then added, "My friend told me that he really likes that girl."

Cyrus sat on the window sill teasing the herbs, and Cedric swore he would have believed him if he hadn't blushed

"Confession? Just say it directly, just say that you have thought it through and confirmed it..."

Talking about teaching, in fact, he is already thinking about how to spread the news today

"Teach me...ah, I mean, teach me, and then I'll teach my friends"

Hehe, Cedric sneered in his heart, if he would still be chatting with Cyrus here?I'm off to have breakfast with my future girlfriend

"I'm hungry, let's go first." Cedric pulled his arm vigorously and strode away, ignoring Cyrus who collapsed behind him

Cyrus seemed to be petrified, he sat there stiffly watching his friend leave, sighed, and wondered if he should ask Teacher Gu Yi again?

After thinking about the other party's hair, let's forget it... He won't bother others to drink tea.

When Cyrus came to the auditorium, the three passing Mandy whistled playfully, but he could only walk forward with his head buried like an ostrich, and sat down beside Hermione

The two were a little silent, but Hermione still cut scones for him as usual.

Say something, quick... turn your head!Cyrus!He kept telling himself

Looking at the usual porridge and bread on the table, as well as those salty pickled fish, he said:

"Today's breakfast looks delicious?" Just after he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself

I thought I was a genius, perfect!His IQ can replace Silly Panama to teach troll dance, what a 'perfect' opening line

Hermione gave him a strange look.

"After the herbal medicine class, do you want to go to the library to rest for a while at noon? You have to get up and go to Professor McGonagall."

"No problem...maybe we try to make some tranquilizers"

Cyrus breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a closed bowl from his pocket, which contained the strawberry pudding he had made in the kitchen before coming to the auditorium

"Where did you get the pudding in the morning?" Hermione was a little surprised

"Our lounge is next to the kitchen, I entrusted the elf to make it..." He put it into Hermione's mouth with a small spoon

Maybe it was a psychological effect, he found Hermione more and more beautiful?At least it seems to him so,

After a simple meal, Hermione tidied up the scarf she had given her, made a simple agreement with Cyrus and said goodbye. She still had to go to Transfiguration class

Harry gave Ron a push and asked, "Did the two of them make any progress?"

"Is there? I feel about the same"

Ron gave Harry a sideways look. He stuffed his mouth with bread and porridge. Recently, he found that his sister was always speechless when he saw Harry.

"You should ask those Ravenclaws," Neville said softly.

Did the two change?At least in the eyes of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, as long as there is no confession, there is no change.