eudora clement hp

Because there are classes in the morning, Eudora wrapped up layer after layer of clothes early in the morning, reluctantly stepped out of the warm common room, and when she opened the door, she found a big Hagrid standing outside , still carrying a bag of things in his hand.Thinking of the fur coat that Hagrid mentioned yesterday evening, Eudora's eyes lit up, and she ran over, "Hagrid!"

"Good morning, little guy! I turned out that fur coat after I went back yesterday, and then I found it was too ugly, so I changed it temporarily, try to see if it fits, if it doesn't fit, I'll take it back and change it .” Hagrid handed over the clothes in his hands, and after Eudora shook off the clothes, she scratched her head in embarrassment, because the clothes looked like they were put together from a few pieces of rags, and the little guy didn’t know Will you dislike...

Without further ado, Eudora put on the patchwork fur coat that looked very warm at first glance, and walked to the window specially to feel the biting cold wind outside. Except for the accident that the exposed hands were still cold, this In less than a minute after putting it on, my body is warmed up!He ran back to Hagrid again, raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes, "It's very warm, thank you big man!"

"You're welcome, little one." Hagrid, who got a new nickname, looked at her cheerfully, "Put this on first, and I'll make you a better one for Christmas!"

"Okay, then goodbye, big man." You Duo tugged at her new clothes, the first thing she thought of was to find new friends to share her joy, and today's notes can be made by herself.

Hermione, who stayed in the library until it closed at night, finally learned to conjure a blue flame that is not too hot and can be put in a jam jar for heating after a whole night of research. She practiced a lot Only time allowed the flame to maintain a relatively stable state, so that it would not suddenly become bigger and burn people, nor would it suddenly become smaller and go out...

Early in the morning, Hermione was standing outside the banquet hall waiting for Eudora with the flame in a jam jar. She knew that Ravenclaw had a class with Slytherin this morning, so even if it happened that Gran Fendo had no class, so he ran over impatiently and waited.

"Hermione?" Eudora's voice came from not far away.

Hermione looked up happily, but saw Eudora wearing a fur coat, the smile on her face froze.Seeing Eudora's rejuvenated appearance, she knew that although the clothes were ugly, they must be very warm. Otherwise, Eudora wouldn't have walked over so quickly, so she... probably didn't need this.Hermione looked down at the little flame that she had made all night, feeling inexplicably disappointed. In order not to let Eudora see it, she could only silently cover the jar in her hand, and then greeted her with a smile. , "Good morning~"

To Hermione's surprise, Eudora didn't greet her, but stared at the little blue flame in her hand, "What's wrong?"

There seemed to be some kind of anticipation in Yudora's eyes looking at Little Flame.Although her new clothes were indeed very warm, Hagrid seemed to have forgotten to sew pockets for the clothes, so her hands tucked into the sleeves were still cold all the time. Eudora raised her head and looked at Hermione intently, her tone a bit He asked anxiously, "Can I borrow this?"

"Huh? What?" Hermione didn't respond for a moment.

"I said this." Eudora blinked, stretched out a finger from her sleeve, and pointed to the jar in Hermione's hand.

"But..." Don't you have a fur coat?Hermione swallowed this sentence after thinking about it, it seems that it is not good to ask directly...

"Hands are cold." Eudora exposed her little hands that were purple with cold, and stretched them out in front of Hermione as if she was afraid that Hermione would not believe her, "If you don't believe me, touch it."

"I believe, it's all purple from the cold..." Hermione reluctantly stuffed the jar in her arms into her arms, and asked her to hold it with one hand first, and then held one of them with her hot hand, holding it tightly. While rubbing, I put it to my mouth and took a breath of warm air, and continued to rub, and waited until this hand was not so cold before changing to the other hand.

Eudora stared blankly at Hermione, does this person have any magical magic? Why does her heart seem to warm up when her hands are warmed up? This reminds her of that night when she was in the form of a cub The feeling of being hugged and gently touched by Hermione is very novel, but also very comfortable and warm...

"What's wrong?" Hermione looked at Eudora suspiciously, "Did I knead too hard?"

"You are so warm, warmer than this!" Yudora raised the jar in her hand.

"Oh, my body temperature is higher than the average person's. It's okay in winter. Maybe you'll think I'm hot in summer." Hermione smiled. It's great to be able to help her. I didn't know the little bit of loss. Where did it disappear to, "Hold the pot, this fire won't be too hot, and with my current level, it can only last for half a day, so I'll light it for you again during lunch, is that okay?"

"Okay." Eudora nodded.

"Then go in and have breakfast. I don't have class in the morning, so I'm going to the library. I heard that Harry has been anxious about the upcoming game. I'll go see if there are any books that can help him." Hermione said. Balabala talked a lot, looking at Eudora's shining eyes, she didn't know why she felt a little flustered, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it first, it doesn't matter if she doesn't eat breakfast or something.

You Duo stretched her hand and grabbed Hermione's sleeve, "Eat breakfast."

"I, I, I, I've eaten!" Hermione said in a panic, reaching out to free her sleeve.

Eudora sniffed, shook her head, stared at Hermione, and said seriously, "You don't smell like food, you haven't eaten breakfast, you're lying to me."

"Oh, well, I just don't have an appetite." Hermione looked at her helplessly.

"...then...go to the medical wing, look for that...scary auntie?" Yudora hesitated for a moment, dragged Hermione and was about to go to the medical wing.

"Eh? Why are you going to the medical wing?" Hermione froze for a moment.

Eudora stopped, raised her head and looked at Hermione seriously, with a serious tone, "Newt said, if you don't have an appetite, you are sick. If you are sick, you have to go to the medical wing and drink... the potion..." Speaking of the unpalatable potion, Udora subconsciously paused. Fortunately, it wasn't her who lost her appetite!

"...I'm not sick..." You should feel very helpless, but why are you inexplicably moved?Hermione thought of Eudora's expressionless expression when she drank the potion, so she could only try to explain to her, "I just said that I have no appetite because I just woke up, it's definitely not because I'm sick, and now I feel very sick again. I lost my appetite, so let's go have breakfast? Hahaha..."

"it is good."

"Eh?" So easily persuaded?

Eudora dragged Hermione into the banquet hall without hesitation. It was great. She didn't want to see that terrible aunt and that terrible potion at all, and she didn't even want to go to potion class.But Newt said that as a good student, she can’t skip classes at will for whatever reason, especially in the wizarding world where no matter what kind of illness she gets, a bottle of potion can solve it, so she didn’t skip potions class, of course she didn’t. Damn, the Potions Professor looks scarier than that scary auntie...

There is no problem that a bottle of bad potion can't solve, if one bottle doesn't work, then ten bottles!

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The Quidditch match was about to start, but Harry was still immersed in the scene he saw yesterday when he went to pick up the confiscated book from Professor Snape. The bitten calf, Filch was giving him some medicine... He could have sworn he found his leg hurt the day he met the troll on Halloween, gosh he must have put that troll in so He had enough time to steal the things hidden in the restricted area, but he underestimated the power of the three-headed dog.

He discussed this issue with Hermione and Redhead yesterday, but Hermione kept defending him, saying that even if he didn't look like a good person, he wouldn't go back and steal what Principal Dumbledore hid... ...I'm afraid that many people would know that that guy is not a good person without Merlin's instructions!

Harry poked at the breakfast on the plate with a pale face. He really didn't have any appetite. The game was about to start soon, and his mind was full of messy things. He hadn't had time to review the tactics that Wood said, oh , How could there be so many bad things!He rubbed his already messy hair irritably, and successfully blew up his hair. Even in the magic world, there is still static~

"What's wrong with him?" Hermione poked the little red-haired arm, and looked at the irritable Harry, wondering if she should persuade him to eat more.

"Uh... I don't know very well, maybe he didn't sleep well? I heard him tossing and turning on the bed last night. I don't know if he was too nervous. This is his first competition. I guess You might be too nervous to fall asleep..." Little Red Hair kept muttering, "Seriously, Harry, don't you really want to eat a little? You know that Quidditch matches are quite exhausting..."

"Oh, little Ronnie in our family, you speak as if you have competed~" A red-haired boy put the little red-haired boy on his shoulders from behind, and turned to look at Harry, "But little Ronnie said Yes, you need to eat more, if you can’t eat enough, you have to stuff it in, don’t be nervous, it’s nothing, at least I haven’t heard of our game dying, at most it’s—”

"At most, it's missing an arm or a leg, or it's a bad fall. It's fine to stay in the hospital wing for a few days, unless—" Another red-haired boy put his arm around Harry's shoulder, and put out a hand He picked up a small piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

George suddenly looked at Harry gloomily, with an exaggerated expression, "Unless you fell head-down, and—"

"And just when no one is paying attention to you, it's going to be—" Fred picked up George's words, and then made an explosive gesture, "Bang!"

"Break your little head~" George winked at Harry, "so don't be nervous!"

"It's useless because you're nervous! Hahahahahaha..." After finishing speaking, the two of them left here with their shoulders crossed.

"..." Harry looked at the two leaving figures unrequitedly, and said dryly, "I feel even more nervous..."

"Puff!" Hermione covered her mouth with her hand, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, but you guys looked so funny just now..."

"Yeah, they've always been very interesting..." Little Red made a big roll of her eyes and continued to eat breakfast.