Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Christmas is coming, and the long holiday has made people in Hogwarts Castle excited.

Soul put an x ​​on the wish list for staying at school during the holidays brought by prefect Gabriel Truman and handed it to Justin.

"By the way, Soul, there is a little girl in Gryffindor who has been asking us about you recently." Justin also made an 'x' with his quill, "He asked us several times where you are. ”

"It seems that you have been going back to your dormitory very late recently..." Moen was the next person to fill out the form, and he checked it.

"I'm indeed busy with something..." Suer said haha ​​and brushed off his roommate's question, "Aren't you going home during the holidays? Moen."

Speaking of this, Moen looked at the two of them with resentment and faintly explained the reason.

"My dear parents took my brother to Hawaii for the winter..."

The rest of the paragraph is omitted from a large part of the filial son's sincere wishes to his parents. The content is probably that he hopes that they will go out safely and not be visited by the local Ministry of Magic.

Resentment goes as quickly as it comes.

After complaining, Moen took out a brand new wizard chess set, "My parents gave me a Christmas gift in advance. It's a new wizard chess set. Come and try it?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Justin immediately raised his hand.

Suer sometimes had to admire his spirit of fighting against repeated defeats.

The two started playing passionately, and curses broke out all over the chessboard.

Oh, this new wizard chess piece has added a lot of new words...

After giving the frustrated Justin a few tricks to resolve his danger, Suer stretched his body and said hello to Morn and Justin, who were fighting fiercely, "I'm going to the library. One trip..."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Moen waved his hand without raising his head. He wanted Suer to leave quickly. The trick Suer gave Justin just now caught him off guard.

He could have defeated the opponent's king right away.

A true gentleman is watching the chess game without saying a word, you bastard!

Going to the library was just an excuse. Of course Soul's real place was on the eighth floor of the castle.

"Something's wrong..." Suer walked back and forth in front of the tapestry three times, but the portal that was supposed to appear on the blank wall did not appear as expected.

This means that someone is using it.

"Hey, I caught you!" A small white hand suddenly climbed onto Sur's shoulder.

Sur was so frightened that his face turned pale. He thought he had been captured by Voldemort. At that moment, thousands of different ways to die appeared in his mind...

No, the voice was a bit familiar. Sur turned around tremblingly to take a look.

Phew... "You scare me to death, Hermione."

"No, how did you know I'm here?" Suer took a few deep breaths, calmed down the racing heart in his chest, and looked at the pretty little girl in front of him.

"Hmph..." Hermione puffed her lips, "You still have the nerve to say that?"

Uh... It seems that I have been staying in the Room of Requirement except for going to class and sleeping during this period, and I have neglected some things...

"Sorry, Hermione." Suer decisively chose to apologize, very sincerely, "I'm really busy these days."

"Hmph..." Hermione tilted her head, not looking at Sur, raised her chin slightly, and hummed. Her arrogant look made Sur couldn't help but feel funny.

Having grown up with Hermione, he knew that Hermione's personality was somewhat similar to that of a cat. As long as she could vent her inner emotions...

Sol pretended to ignore Hermione and pretended to look at the tapestry on the wall, quietly paying attention to the little girl's movements with his peripheral vision.

As expected, Hermione was the one who couldn't hold it in anymore. Seeing the little girl turning her head and looking over, with her little mouth curled up like she could hang a bottle of oil on it, Soul couldn't help but snickered a few times in his heart.

"Hey..." Hermione couldn't help but say, "What are you looking at?"

"Huh?" Soul looked at Hermione pretending to be confused.

"What's special about this tapestry? Did you discover something? I saw in the school history that there are many secret rooms in the castle. You suddenly disappeared here last time I saw you, but this is already a corridor. Is it the end?" Hermione asked in a rapid-fire manner.

Hey, take it easy!Soul's little devil tail was exposed.

Soul looked around and waved to Hermione.

Hermione didn't know why, but she leaned in anyway.

Hermione could feel the faint smell of sunshine on Sur's body and the breath coming from her sensitive little ears, and couldn't help but blush.

"Want to know? But this is a secret..." Soul whispered this sentence in Hermione's ear, then moved away from her very quickly, and then ran away.

The entire skillful process only took a few seconds.

"Sul!!!" The little girl froze on the spot, her face turning from red to green, and then completely red.

The shrill scream echoed in the quiet eighth floor of the castle.

Then, many people saw a figure running and jumping on the stairs, and a little girl with gnashing teeth and fluffy hair hanging behind her with red eyes.

In the quiet corridor on the eighth floor, a portal appeared on the blank wall, and a figure wearing a scarf walked out of the portal.

Looking at the place where Soul and Hermione disappeared.

There were silver spots remaining at the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

……

On the fourth floor of the castle, the panting Hermione suddenly jumped forward, her whole body hanging on the abominable Soul like a koala.

"Huh...you...huh..." Hermione took a few sharp breaths, "You run, you run again! Why don't you run away!"

But Hermione was answered by silence.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Professor McGonagall with a strange expression and Soul who was holding back a smile.

"Ah..." She couldn't help but let out a scream, and hurriedly climbed down from Soul's body. The two earlobes looming in her fluffy hair were red, and she stood in front of Professor McGonagall with her head bowed. .

Professor McGonagall had a very strange look on her face. For so many years of teaching, this was the first time she saw such a bold first-year girl hanging herself on a boy in front of her.

But the slightly raised corners of Professor McGonagall's mouth ruined her serious expression.

"Cough..." She couldn't help but put her fist to her mouth and coughed lightly.

"Miss Granger, I think you should know that there is such a rule in the school rules - students are not allowed to play in the corridors."

"I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall." Hermione's voice was as low as a mosquito's moan.

"And you, Mr. Bones." Professor McGonagall glanced at Soul.

"I'm sorry, Professor."

"Well... since this is your first offense, there will be no points deducted this time. You can leave." Professor McGonagall said seriously.

Soul and Hermione left in a hurry.

Looking at the backs of the two little wizards, Professor McGonagall raised the corners of her mouth.

"Youth..." She sighed with emotion, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.