[HP] Give me back my body

Harry has been working on his golden eggs lately, though at the end of the Yule Ball, Cedric told him the secret about the golden eggs - to take a bath, to think in hot water, and to leave the prefect's bathroom The password is "fresh pineapple".

But Harry was not very willing to believe Cedric's words. To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of him now. He didn't admit that it was because of the relationship between Cedric and Qiu Zhang that he hated him.Harry doesn't want to accept Cedric's help, even though he has no clue, even though February 2th is getting closer.

Hermione didn't talk to them very much now, and Harry knew that she was angry because of Ron. To be honest, Hermione had a good temper. She never held grudges, although she loved to lose her temper.But you can't ask her to never lose her temper and always be considerate of them.They should apologize to Hermione, and then the three of them should go to the library and study the bloody golden egg.

However, from the way Hermione looked at Ron, she knew that this plan could not be implemented in a short time, unless Ron could swallow what he said - but Ron could not do anything other than hesitating to speak .

Harry is very irritable, anxious and irritable every day.

After Draco pissed off Hermione the other day, it was cool at the time, but he struggled afterwards - because no one talked to him anymore.

Roommates definitely don't count, Potter looks annoying, Weasley looks annoying, and Krum looks scary.

He was walking alone now, and not being able to provoke Potter made life any fun for him.

Draco noticed that Hermione was alone too, hurrying away with her head held high, keeping Goyle and Crabbe from following, let alone Pansy.

She doesn't seem to care if she has companions or not. Anyway, she has books and reads when she's in a bad mood.She has not forgotten her current situation, and she even wants to return it in her dreams.

Draco went down the stairs just in time to see Hermione coming up from the basement, walking intently with her schoolbag.

He dodged and quietly followed without Hermione noticing him, and they walked into the library.

Draco watched as Hermione put her schoolbag in a place by the window, and then went to the bookshelves to find books.

After Christmas, there are a lot fewer people in the library. The holidays have just ended and the semester has just begun. No one wants to set too high demands on themselves. As soon as the semester starts, they study so hard. How can they work harder for the final exam?

So there was no one in the whole library, the long table where Hermione was sitting was only occupied by her schoolbag.

Draco grabbed a book from the shelf, sat across from Hermione, and opened the book to look serious.

Hermione took a thick magic book related to rare magic, and was about to sit down, when she looked up and saw the person opposite, she froze for a moment.

Draco stared at the messy brown hair sitting across from him, holding the book upright to cover his face, looking like he was studying it seriously, and didn't seem to pay any attention to the person across from him.

Hermione squinted at the top of Draco's protruding head, twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, and then snorted disdainfully.She put the book on the table, then tugged at her robe, sat down, opened the book, just turned a page, and looked up at Draco on the opposite side seriously—"A Thousand Skills of Magical Beauty"?

Well, what a book worthy of your status.

Hermione suppressed the cold snort, lowered her head and read the book seriously.

Draco looked up, poked his head out, and glanced at Hermione across the page in front of him.She lowered her head and lowered her eyes and was very focused. Draco saw that Hermione hadn't combed her hair, and the hair on her forehead was hanging down because of her lowered head-Draco couldn't wait to reach out and stroke those hairs back, and then pressed them tightly. , don't let them slide off and look untidy.

Hermione raised her head at this time, met Draco's awkward expression, gave him a cold look, and lowered her head again.

Draco opened his mouth, thinking that Hermione was going to at least say something, but she didn't expect her to look at it too much.

He frowned unhappily, asking him to speak up?What a joke, why should he condescend to speak to a bitch occupying his body, let alone he doesn't know what to say.

Draco pursed his lips, and buried his head back into the pages of the book. He didn't read a word carefully, thinking about how Granger would behave if he talked to him.As for the matter that he provoked Granger that day, hehe, what did he do wrong?

Hermione read the book very seriously. She read a large chapter, raised her head to relax, and met Draco's eyes again.

She looked at the other person's face, and suddenly remembered his malicious question - "Pure blood scum Weasley and Mudblood Granger", "You don't like Weasley", "A wonderful combination".

Thinking about it, her blood pressure rose, and her eyes met again, and she felt that Malfoy was disgusting no matter what he looked like.

Hermione gritted her teeth. She had more choices, such as picking up something to change its position, picking up this damn thick magic book and smashing it at the opposite side, or hitting the opponent's calf bone hard under the table A moment...but she chose the most friendly one—stretched out her right hand, grabbed the book standing opposite, and pressed it down hard, revealing the face that was so familiar to her that she could no longer be familiar with it, but now she was getting more and more annoying: "What the hell are you doing, Malfoy."

Draco became superior the moment Hermione took the initiative to talk to him. He wrinkled his nose and said in a drawn-out tone, "Let me see what you've come up with, about our situation."

Hermione tried to ignore his obnoxious emphasis, frowned, and said coldly, "Maybe we should replay the situation that day, call Harry and Goyle, confront each other and wave our wands."

"It can be recovered in this way?" Draco leaned forward and asked eagerly.

Hermione moved back a bit: "Of course, but it is also possible to be caught and punished by the professor - if it is Professor Snape, it will be deducted fifty points from Gryffindor; if it is Professor McGonagall, it will be a week of labor service; If it's Professor Moody, oh jackpot, there's a little ferret and two stupid pigs."

How could Draco fail to hear Hermione's sarcasm, then the method she proposed was completely foreshadowing for sarcasm.

His ability to resist blows is getting better and better now, and he will no longer jump excitedly when he is attacked like this.

Draco tugged back the book in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Granger, you have no superiority. It's not easy for anyone like us, and we may never get it back in our lifetime."

"It's better if you can't change it back." Hermione shrugged, "Anyway, it's not that I don't want to choose the safest and most effective method. You seem to be living quite comfortably. It's really suitable to be a girl. Read the books you read. Just know."

Draco looked down at the book in his hand, and immediately covered the words on the cover with his hands.

He endured it, and said the most polite sentence since entering school: "Granger, I don't quarrel with you."

Hermione let out a "chuck" from her nose, and I don't know who likes to provoke and quarrel, as if I forced you to speculate maliciously that day.

Draco pointed to the book on Hermione's desk: "Isn't it useful?"

Hermione shook her head, and she restrained her attitude when it came to serious business: "No, I think if you are looking for it, you have to go there." She pointed to the forbidden book area, "There must be related books in there The key is that we can't get the professor's signature—to be honest, I miss Professor Harold a lot now, and I have never met a professor who is more deceptive than him."

Draco glanced at Hermione suspiciously: "You mean you entered the forbidden book section through Harold?"

"Oh, no... Ah, of course." Hermione licked her lips, "Of course, I'm curious, what kind of book is in it."

"Impossible, the professor's signature doesn't allow you to go to the forbidden book area to pick books, you can only get the books stipulated in the signature." Draco said, he is not stupid, these words are full of loopholes.

Hermione opened her mouth: "Okay, I borrowed the "Power Potion" that Professor Snape mentioned - you know this book, Snape mentioned it in class."

Draco nodded, he wouldn't say that he didn't remember Professor Snape mentioning the book at all, but that he saw it on the bookshelf in his study at home.

"I was in second year, so curious, I couldn't believe there were so many strange and scary potions, so I borrowed them," Hermione said.

"Success?"

"Successful, he didn't even look at what books I wanted to borrow - anyway, he signed so many names." Hermione curled her lips.

Draco cursed stupidly in his heart: "So your Polyjuice Potion..."

Hermione became alarmed at the word Polyjuice Potion, wondering how to fool Malfoy if he asked more carefully.

But a savior soon appeared.

Viktor Krum stood behind Draco and called, "Hermi."

Draco looked like he saw a ghost, he turned his head slowly, looked at Krum, and then swallowed: "Krum?"

Although Krum had been the Quidditch star he admired before, after the Yule Ball, he was a terrible person.

Krum glanced at Hermione over there, and Hermione stood up immediately, ignoring Draco's eyes asking for help: "I'm going to change the book." She hurried away.

In fact, Krum was quite wronged. He didn't know that Hermione Granger on the opposite side had a man's soul stuffed into his body. He thought he had met love.Unexpectedly, just a kiss scares the other party away - is it because of shyness or the light-haired boy who popped up in the middle and just left?

He liked the girl Granger, too—she was smart, unpretentious, pretty, and liked Quidditch.

So even though he was frustrated by being rejected, he took another brave step and went to Granger to find out what was going on.

As soon as Draco saw Krum, he remembered his sudden approach at the ball. He didn't know if he felt uncomfortable after the kiss, but he didn't blame Krum when he thought about it.

"Hermi," Krum said slowly, "on the day of the dance..." He seemed to be weighing his words, not knowing how to express himself.

Draco straightened his back and interrupted Krum: "I was just shocked." He racked his brains to figure out how Granger would react, and slowly composed his answer, "I was shocked." One jump, never before..."

Krum understood, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry, I was too abrupt."

Draco wanted to nod vigorously, but he couldn't say it was okay, so he just looked at Krum without saying anything, as if I understood everything.

Krum looked completely relieved. He didn't want to cut off contact with Hermione. It was not easy to meet a girl he liked, although his masculine pride was hurt.

And Draco's idea is very simple, this is Krum, there are many advantages to making friends with him, why should you be against him.

Krum didn't say a word before he was spotted by members of his groupie club, who also recognized "Hermione", Krum's girlfriend at the Yule Ball and number one rival.

Krum had to change his position. He didn't plan to read a book today. The girls around him were too noisy. He decided to go back to Durmstrang's boat.This saved Draco from the hostile gaze.

Hermione came back just right: "He's gone?"

Draco firmly believed that she was peeking from the side, and he snorted: "Can't you see by yourself if you have eyes?"

Hermione pouted, put the book in her hand on the table, then opened it, ignoring Draco.

The author has something to say: Well, I can't grasp Draco's attitude here oyz

Girls, I want to say something.

Because when I was writing the outline, I only wrote that the souls of the two people exchanged and ended, so this article is actually a BE or an open ending...their relationship will not develop to the point where they must be friends, probably to the extent that they like it a little .However, I can write imaginary love stories, any stalks you want to see... After all, the setting was like this at the time, no matter how much it develops, it will not be out of the outline.

Because I think that Dehe has love and sparks but no ending, so if the background of the original book is there, Dehe will never be together, unless AU or a pure love description of characters.

I have been struggling with this recently, I don’t know if I should tell you, I don’t want to code at all, I’m so anxious, maybe I think too much QAQ