Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Hermione hesitated and glanced at Soul suspiciously, but still agreed that Soul would go to the Hufflepuff common room with her.

"Let me tell you first, I have some questions about herbal medicine that I need to ask Hannah for before I go with you."

Soul naturally smiled and nodded at Hermione's little arrogance. This was Hermione's character, and the fact that a girl followed a boy to the dormitory was something that could easily make a little girl shy.

Soul led Hermione down, while Harry left alone.

"Is this the entrance to the Hufflepuff lounge?" Hermione asked with some surprise as she looked at the inconspicuous and dirty wine barrel in the corner of the underground floor.

"Yes, the little badgers like to place their nests in secret places where they are not easily noticed by people." Suer nodded and pointed deep into the corridor.

"By the way, that's the Hogwarts kitchen over there. I'll take you in to have a look next time."

Hermione nodded her little head, looked deep into the corridor and then looked away, then sniffed and smelled a sour smell,

"What does it taste like?"

"Vinegar, vinegar that has been fermented for thousands of years." Soul said with a smile, and at the same time he pulled out his wand and began to knock on the barrel skillfully. "If there are outsiders who are planning to break into the Hufflepuff lounge, or there are students If you get it wrong, you will be punished."

"Justin failed once. I had to wrap Justin in a head-bubble charm that day while he was sleeping."

"Do you still remember the sour smell that spread throughout the classroom in the previous class?"

"I remembered, giggle..." Hermione covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes curling into beautiful crescents.

As soon as the laughter subsided, the lid of the barrel rotated open, revealing a doorway. Soul retracted the wand, put one hand behind his back, and twirled the other hand in mid-air to his chest, bending slightly.

"Welcome fair lady to the Hufflepuff Common Room."

"Okay." Hermione raised her chin slightly, "Lead the way, warrior."

As a result, Hermione couldn't help but giggle the next moment.

"Hey, where is the person?" Suer and Hermione had just entered the lounge one after another, but found that the lounge was empty, quiet and without any human sounds, only the crackling sound of matches in the fireplace.

Soul and Hermione looked at each other.

Hermione's eyes seemed to say, didn't you say there was a celebration?Why is there no one?

The next moment, "Boom...pop!!" Streams of light lit up from all directions, and ribbons of various colors appeared over the Hufflepuff lounge.

One second the lounge was empty, but the next second Morn, Justin, Hannah and others appeared next to Su Er and Hermione, and cheers and applause filled Su Er's ears.

"Surprise!" Justin picked up a bunch of ribbons and sprinkled them on Surprise. "That's great, Surprise! You are the warrior of Hogwarts!"

Plate after plate of food suddenly appeared on the table in the lounge, and Hannah came over, "Hey, Warrior, we've prepared a lot of food. Hey, Hermione, why are you here too?"

"Thul brought me here." Hermione smiled and hugged Hannah's arm. She had the best relationship with Hannah among Hufflepuffs.

"Just in time, I have something to ask you."

The two girls walked away muttering.

Suer was about to follow when Zacharis came over with a few bottles of butterbeer and put his arm around Suer's shoulders.

"Come on, Soul, we have prepared a lot of butterbeer, which was delivered by an elf. Professor Sprout specially allows us to go to bed late tonight and celebrate."

Morne came over holding a cloak, shook it out and draped it on Soul's shoulders. Soul lifted a corner. Isn't this the house flag used to cheer for the Hufflepuff team during Quidditch matches?

Cedric Diggory walked over with two bottles of butterbeer, "Hey, man, congratulations."

"Same joy." Soul said with a smile. Congratulations to you too, Cedric, for dodging a future Avada Kedavra.

"Huh? I wasn't chosen by the Goblet of Fire. What's the point of congratulations?" Cedric didn't look disappointed at all on his face. He put a bottle of butterbeer into Sur's hand with a smile.

"Ding." The two butterbeers collided and made a crisp sound.

"Come on! I believe you can defeat Durmstrang and Beauxbatons."

There is a thin layer of frost hanging on the bottle of Butterbeer, and there is white mist. How can it be so refreshing to drink an ice drink in a hot room in winter? If only there were the wonderful and non-thorny drinks prepared by the elves. Fried fish would be great.

Cedric and Soul clinked the bottles and left, and the remaining Hufflepuffs swarmed over, either holding juice glasses or a bottle of Butterbeer.

Almost all Hufflepuff students participated in tonight's celebration, and even those students who had just enrolled for two months had the courage to send blessings to their seniors.

Even though the alcohol content of butterbeer was almost zero, Sol was still a little dizzy from being drunk. He drank bottle after bottle, and finally he leaned on an armchair in a daze. Even so, there was still a little badger coming over to clink glasses. .

Ernie MacMillan came over with Sharpie, carrying butterbeer.

"Oh, hello, Ernie, Shabby, I really can't drink anymore." Although Su Er said this, he still picked up the bottle and touched it with them.

"I've had at least a dozen."

"Haha, everyone is very excited that there will be a warrior in Hufflepuff. It doesn't matter, you don't need to drink." Ernie said with a smile, "To be honest, this result is a bit beyond our expectations."

Suer raised his head and took a sip, burped, and asked blankly, "What's the result?"

"We originally thought that Cedric would become a warrior." Xiabi said, "We have prepared everything for celebration in advance, but it doesn't matter, we are very happy that you can become a warrior!"

"Ha, actually I didn't think of it either." Suer shook his head and laughed.

The celebration lasted until nearly midnight. Suer couldn't bear it anymore. He felt like his stomach was full of butterbeer and his burps smelled of butter. He lay on the armchair and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Suddenly, he felt something cold pressed against his cheek, accompanied by the girl's laughing voice.

"Hey, Hermione." Soul looked over and giggled a few times when he saw the person coming.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you so drunk?" Hermione looked at Soul's dazed look and couldn't help laughing.

"The party is over."

"Really?" Suer tried to straighten up and looked around. Sure enough, except for Hermione, there was no one else in the lounge.

"Well..." Soul stood up unsteadily, "Hiccup... I... Hiccup... I will take you back to Gryffindor now..."

"No need." Seeing that Soul was about to fall again, Hermione quickly reached out to support him.

Soul buried his whole face in Hermione's arms, feeling a scent of fragrance hitting his nose, and the soft feeling made him want to fall asleep.

"Hehe, it smells so good." Su Er muttered, wrapping his arms around the little girl's waist.

"You guy." Hermione blushed and looked around. Fortunately, there was no one else but herself.

She forcefully pulled Soul out of her arms and put his arm on her shoulders.

Although the little girl is not as tall as Sur, she still has strength.

"I won't go back tonight. There is a spare bed in Hannah's dormitory, and I will stay here."

Hermione waited for a long time, but did not hear Sur's response. She took a breath, pushed Sur's body up hard, and shouted a few words in a low voice.

"Sul? Sul?"