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"..." The little red-haired man looked at the Gryffindor table not far away with disbelief, rubbed his eyes vigorously, then looked back suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost...

Harry stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Ron, what's wrong with you?"

The little red hair clenched Harry's shoulders tightly, pointed at Hermione at the Gryffindor table, "Look! Hermione!"

"...What's wrong with Hermione?" Harry looked at the little red-haired man with strange eyes. He probably bumped his head when he got up, right?

"What's wrong with Hermione? Don't you remember it so soon?!" The little red hair looked at Harry unlovingly, "She was behind us just a second ago, but now she has just run there Well, don't you find it strange at all?"

"...Maybe we speeded up before we saw it?" Harry pulled out a very far-fetched reason. Could it be that he was so engrossed in chatting with Draco that he didn't notice Herr at all? Is Min here?The little red hair will explode...

After walking over, it was discovered that Hermione not only arrived at the banquet hall before them, but also ate very fast, because she seemed to have finished eating.

"Hermione, why are you eating so fast?" Harry looked at her and the pile of books she was holding in surprise, there were at least twelve books at a glance.

"Oh, I still have a lot of classes to attend, I'll talk to you when I'm free, I'm going to find Eudora first." Hermione smiled at Harry and the others, picked up the book and walked to the Ravenclaw long table, followed by Like her, Eudora also holds a thick book in her arms...

"...I thought we only had Defense Against the Dark Arts class this afternoon?" Little Red-haired looked at Harry in surprise, "Did I remember wrong?"

"No, you didn't... Even if it's more than one class, Hermione's is too exaggerated. I just took a look at it, and it's at least as thick as twelve books."

"Our two or three days of classes add up to that much. Did Hermione bring books for a few days?" Little Red Mao scratched the noodles on the plate, wondering what sauce to add.

"Maybe." Harry shrugged, scooped up a large spoonful of mashed potatoes and put them on his plate, planning to ask about it in class in the afternoon.

……

Gryffindor took Defense Against the Dark Arts class with Slytherin in the afternoon. It happened that there was no Ravenclaw class in this class, so Eudora walked to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom early, but only I saw an empty classroom.

"..." Where can I be if I am not in the classroom?Yudora stood there in a daze, thinking that get out of class was about to end anyway, so it was better to go directly to the corridor leading to the banquet hall and wait.

In the past ten minutes or so, Eudora heard a lot of people walking towards here. When she looked up, the first thing she saw was not Hermione, but a group of gloomy people headed by Draco. face of Slytherin.

Yudo stretched his hand to grab Draco's sleeve, and asked, "What happened?"

After Draco, who was already in a bad mood, was suddenly grabbed, his first reaction was to sarcasm, but when he saw that it was Eudora who was pulling him, he forcefully forced him to the throat. The words were swallowed back, and a stiff smile was pulled out, "It's just that some unacceptable accidents happened in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Granger should be happy to tell you that I still have to write a letter to my father. I won't be with you anymore."

"Okay." Eudora nodded, and walked towards Hermione, "Hermione."

"Eudora? Why are you standing here?" Hermione looked at her in surprise and rubbed her soft hair.

"There is no one in the classroom." Eudora pulled the hand off her head and held it in her hand, "What happened? Draco looked very angry."

"Oh, our class is a practical class, which is quite interesting, um, as for why Malfoy is angry, this..." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Hermione's face, "It's mainly because the content of the class except a little Accident."

"???" Yudora looked at her curiously with wide eyes.

Hermione smiled and kissed Eudora on the face, "This lesson is about how to deal with boggarts, invisible creatures that live on people's fear, and it just so happens that what Neville is afraid of is his grandma... There was Professor Snape... so Professor Lupine suggested that he imagine Professor Snape appearing in his grandma's old-fashioned hat, carrying a purse, and wearing a dress, so Malfoy and the others just..."

"Professor Snape's dignity has been offended." Eudora nodded, indicating that she understood, "What are you afraid of?"

"I..." Hermione pursed her lips, looked at Eudora a little shyly, and said in a low voice, "What I saw was the scene where you rejected me. I thought it would be something that didn't complete homework or test scores. All the failures and the like...the result...cough, there is nothing to be afraid of, right!"

"Well, don't be afraid." Eudora stopped, wrapped Hermione's neck and kissed her on the lips, "I like Hermione very much, and I won't reject you, never will."

"Me too." Hermione raised her head and kissed Eudora's forehead with a relaxed and happy expression on her face, "You must be hungry, let's go eat first."

"Okay." Eudora hugged Hermione's neck tightly, buried her head in the socket of her neck and rubbed it, and then continued to move forward holding hands.

……

Probably because it is rare to meet a capable and interesting Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, so apart from the students of Slytherin, the students of other colleges still like Professor Lupine's teaching method. The class is lively and interesting, and they learn a lot. At the same time, he can also learn how to deal with strange creatures. Compared with the Lockhart who can make people act in a stage play last year, Professor Lupine is simply much better!

However, Professor Snape obviously looked scarier than before, probably because he also heard about some part of that class from others, so he deducted more points from Gryffindor , and the words that satirize others are more piercing than one sentence.During the class, I can't wait to stare at Neville the whole time. As long as he is a little slow or makes a mistake, points will be deducted, and he will spray poison while deducting points... After every Potions class, Neville has a feeling that he is actually dead. It felt like once, and in the end there were no tears even to cry.

Although Hagrid's first class was very successful, in order to avoid unnecessary accidents, Hermione still suggested that he start with some simple and cute creatures, as long as the "cute" ones with greater lethality are still alive. It is better to leave it to the senior students.Hagrid knew that Hermione's suggestions were all for his own sake, so even though he was a little disappointed, he still followed the list of animals that Hermione had made for him, and decided to take it step by step, at least not to cause trouble for Mr. Principal!

The days are so busy, Hermione, who has always been used to previewing in advance, because there are more courses and a lot of homework, so the progress of the entire preview has slowed down.

When the weather turned cold and it was October, Hermione finally breathed a sigh of relief. She previewed all the textbooks and memorized them "by the way"!When the subject of Defense Against the Dark Arts learned the werewolf part, Hermione went out of her way to find some relevant information, and always felt that something was wrong.

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"Oh, Hermione, why are you here?" The little red-haired boy who had just finished training with Harry looked curiously at Hermione who was sitting in the common room. Didn't she already move to Ravenclaw? Is it in the tower?Did it make Eudora angry?

"Tomorrow is the eve of Halloween. I came back to get some coins and let Crookshanks come out to play." Hermione stroked the turmeric hair in her arms for a while, "You know that Crookshanks The mountain is so afraid of Eudora that it doesn't dare go anywhere in Ravenclaw..."

"I thought you would put it out every day, didn't you?" Harry sat down not far from Hermione, his clothes were quite dirty, it's better not to rub them.

"Oh yes...but I thought I'd familiarize him with the Gryffindor tower too, didn't I? I mean I'm a Gryffindor not a Ravenclaw..."

"Hey, wait, Hermione, are you having a conflict with Eudora? Where's Eudora?" Harry didn't care whether he was dirty or not, and sat down next to Hermione. It can be seen that my friend seems to be a little bit wrong now.

"..." Hermione sighed helplessly, "I...we didn't have any conflicts, and I don't know where she is now. She was called away by Principal Dumbledore just now."

"Principal Dumbledore? Again?" Harry repeated certain key words, "Is Eudora often called away?"

"Yes, there is such a night every month..." Hermione shrugged, hugged Crookshanks tightly in her arms, and rubbed it hard on the head. Dora is so huggable!The night without Eudora, I really miss her...

"Every month?" Harry looked at her suspiciously, "Have you noticed that Professor Lupine has disappeared these days?"

"Oh, Principal Dumbledore said that Professor Lupine is going to train Eudora..." Hermione said casually. After reading the textbook and the materials about werewolves, she always felt that Eudora And Professor Lupine seemed a bit like a werewolf, and if she remembered correctly, every time Eudora was called away happened to be on a full moon night.

"But the training doesn't need to be held at night every time, right? I think there must be some secret in it. For example, Eudora is actually a werewolf who transforms every full moon night. Speaking of which, I'm still in the dark. I saw a chapter about werewolves in the textbook of the Magic Defense class..."

"Compared to a werewolf, I think my lovely Eudora is more like a kitten..." Hermione twitched the corners of her mouth, took a deep breath, and put aside all the messy thoughts in her head, and put her face in her arms. Crookshanks put it on the ground, and decided to go back to Eudora's dormitory and wait for her after taking the coins. Even if Eudora is not there, at least there is Eudora's breath!

"Where are you going?" Harry raised an eyebrow and looked at Hermione.

"Go back to the dormitory to get the money... and then go to Eudora's dormitory and wait for her. If she doesn't see me when she comes back at night, she will definitely miss me!" The steps are a little bigger.

"..." Inexplicably being shown once, Harry stood up helplessly and walked towards the dormitory, looking at the little red-haired man who was entertaining himself, and envied him more than once for being so nervous.