Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 27 Sheep enters Shekou

But not everyone is as good at teaching as Harry, such as Ron and Hermione at the other table. The two were about to quarrel.

Just ten minutes ago, Ron shouted "Wingardim Leviosa" while waving his two long arms like windmills.

As a result, Hermione pointed out Ron's mistakes mercilessly, ranging from wrong gestures to wrong pronunciation.

"It's Yuga-Dimlevi-O-Sa. The word 'plus' needs to be spelled out long and clearly!"

Hermione pointed at the textbook, "The contents of the self-study book are clearly written on it. You have never read the book before, right?

Also, how many times has Professor Flitwick taught this?

He was waving his wrist, not turning his wrist like a gorilla turning a windmill! "

Ron retorted, saying that if Hermione had the ability, she should try it herself.

As a result, Ron was slapped in the face because Hermione easily levitated the feather four feet above their heads.

Professor Flitwick discovered this scene and gave Hermione a point.

Hermione held her head high and looked at Ron arrogantly: "Did you see it? I succeeded in one try!

You don't have to be loud to use magic successfully! You should pay attention to the content of the professor’s lectures and master the corresponding skills!

Also, you should learn to admit your mistakes and shortcomings! "

Hermione didn't notice the gloomy expression on Ron's face, and continued to lecture and repeat Ron's mistakes.

"Look at how many people around Harry are asking her for advice!" Finally, Ron couldn't stand Hermione anymore and said in a voice that was almost a roar,

"Do you know why you all succeeded in releasing this magic, but everyone chose to ask Harley for advice, and no one came to ask you?

Because no one can stand you! You are like a nightmare!

You will only please the teacher! Never take care of your classmates! "

Hermione froze on the spot for a moment, opened her mouth, seemed to want to say something, but said nothing, and slumped back into her seat.

For the next time, Hermione sat quietly in her seat, motionless, staring straight at the table.

The bell just rang, and Hermione rushed out of the classroom with her schoolbag in hand without saying a word.

And Hermione didn't appear again during the entire History of Magic lesson.

However, not many Gryffindor classmates noticed this, and even if someone did occasionally, they didn't care much.

After all, ever since that flying lesson, in everyone's minds, Hermione's image has been that of a person who is good at pleasing professors, but arrogantly facing the classmates around her.

As Ron said, "She's a nightmare!"

Only Hermione's best friend Harry is concerned about her disappearance and is ready to find Hermione as soon as get out of class is over.

After the History of Magic lesson, Harry started asking other people if they had seen Hermione.

However, the Gryffindor classmates didn't seem to pay any attention to the girl who didn't pay much attention to the honor of the academy and only knew how to please the professor.

Harry wants to use the castle's mirror to open up his spiritual vision to detect Hermione's location.

However, the castle itself has very powerful magical protection, so Harley can only explore a small area around it.

Finally, Harry learned about Hermione from Hufflepuff's Hannah Abbott and Susan Bones.

"She was crying in the girls' bathroom on the first floor," Hannah said.

“I wanted to go in and comfort her, but she locked the cubicle door from the inside and wouldn’t open it or tell us what happened.

So I had no choice but to leave.

By the way, Harley, thank you for teaching me the levitation spell, otherwise I would have had to practice it all this Halloween holiday. "

"You're welcome. Helping my classmates is what I should do." Harley said softly,

"On the contrary, I should thank you for telling me such useful information.

Goodbye, I'm going to find Hermione first. "

With that said, Harry quickly went to Hermione's location, sighing in his heart that Hufflepuff's little badger was kind.

……

Harry easily found Hermione in the bathroom on the first floor. At this time, Hermione was still crying, and Harry could hear her crying through the bathroom door.

Harley looked at her watch. It was already past six in the evening, and the Halloween dinner had already begun.

In other words, Hermione had been crying for almost two hours, and her tears had not yet dried up.

Harley couldn't help but sigh, it was the first time she had seen a girl with so many tears.

Even though Harley has been practicing the Pleasure Witch's ability for so long, she has never encountered it!

Harley was thinking wildly as she prepared to open the door and enter. But her hand stopped halfway.

"That's not right." Harley thought silently in her heart, "How could my mind jump to such a far place in an instant?

Am I starting to lose control of my thinking? Or...no way..."

Harley's red lips were slightly parted and her expression was ugly. She thought of a word, a word that was very scary to all extraordinary people.

"out of control"!

"No, I must look at myself when I go back tonight! I don't want to become one of those lunatics!"

Harry looked gloomy on the spot, hesitating for a long time, and finally decided to comfort his best friend Hermione first.

Harley had been in contact with a psychiatrist through the audience, and also made self-adjustments many times to solve her psychological problems while escaping alone.

So facing a twelve-year-old girl, Harley was confident that nothing would go wrong.

Harley pushed open the bathroom door, came to the cubicle where the whimpering sound came from, and gently knocked on the closed door of the cubicle:

"Hermione, are you in there?"

"...Harry?" After a while, a slightly hoarse voice rang out, "You...why are you here?"

"Of course it's because I'm worried about you, dear Miss Hermione Granger." Harry said softly,

"Open the door, Hermione. I've been looking for you all afternoon."

"Don't worry about me, just let me fend for myself here! Anyway, I'm just a nightmare..."

At this point, the sobbing in the bathroom started again.

Harley was stunned. With Miss Granger's emotional intelligence and consciousness, she would never have imagined that any of her classmates would speak ill of her behind her back.

Then someone could only have said that in front of Hermione.

"...How could it be?" Harry thought for a moment and decided to comfort Hermione first, "Hermione, you are so good, how could it be a nightmare?"

While talking, Harley easily opened the compartment door with a strand of her own hair.

Although this is a required course for thieves, assassins also use it occasionally.

Hermione was now sitting curled up on the toilet, her chin on her knees.

Seeing Harley come in suddenly, the girl was obviously a little surprised and a little panicked.

She quickly lowered her head, not wanting Harley to see her face.

But at that moment, Harry could clearly see Hermione's red and swollen eyes and the tears on her cheeks.

Harley smiled slightly, now half psychiatrist and former pleasure witch is online!