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Chapter 91 Prophecy

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class exam on Thursday morning was very interesting. Professor Lupine set up the exam room outdoors, and arranged it like an obstacle course. The pond occupied by Grindylow, the mud pit full of red hats, and Sink The swamp where Punk calls the shots, and an old chest with a Boggart at the end...

Harry quickly passed the exam, crawled out of the Boggart box under Professor Lupine's appreciative gaze, and walked aside to wait for Hermione and the others.

Little Red Mao listened to Sink Punk's wrong instructions on the way, and got stuck in the mud. Hermione passed all the previous levels smoothly, but was stuck in the last level. After several minutes passed, her face turned pale walked out.

"Hermione, are you okay?" Harry frowned and greeted her.

"It's okay..." Hermione shook her head, walked around him, walked up to Eudora who was waiting under the tree, and hugged her tightly.

"..." Eudora looked down at Hermione in her arms, put one hand around her back, and stroked her head with the other, "It's okay, it's all fake. We are all here, no matter what happens, nothing will happen." Leaving you, you have done well in the exams and finished your homework... Your parents should also be helping other people pull out teeth in the clinic..."

Hermione looked up from Eudora's arms, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I know it's all fake, so I overcame my fear. Do you want to know what I saw inside?"

No, you look bad, Eudora wanted to say that, but she still nodded and asked following Hermione's words, "Then what did you see?"

"I don't know if it's because of the incident that Black broke into the Gryffindor tower before, that Boggart turned into a Black with a sharp knife, and then turned into you lying on the ground, and there is still a That knife..." Hermione put her hand on Eudora's chest with tears in her eyes, "I know it's fake...but it took me several minutes to hold the wand..."

Udora glanced in the direction of the Forbidden Forest with deep eyes, and pressed Hermione's hand firmly on her chest, "Don't cry, look here is fine!"

Seeing Hermione bursting into tears, Eudora put on her hood helplessly, and put Hermione's other hand next to the furry leopard ear on her head, "Stop crying, my ears are here If you pinch the tail, can I touch it for you when I go back?"

"Okay." Hermione said in a nasal voice.

Eudora lowered her eyes and thought for a while, put her ears back, took Hermione's hand and ran to a corner where no one was around, pulled out her wand and threw several ignore spells around, turning into a leopard directly.Eudora lowered her head and rubbed the back of Hermione's hand, then took two steps to the side, and threw her tail in front of Hermione, "Aww!" Tail!

"Woo..." Hermione, who had managed to stop her tears, couldn't help crying when she saw this scene, lying on Eudora's body and hugging her neck, "Woo~ You are so kind, Eudora!"

"Oh?" Eudora stood there at a loss, raised her front palm to pat Hermione's head, but she was afraid of getting dirty, so she had to put it down again...

"Eudora."

"Ow?"

"Eudora!"

"Ow!"

"Eudora~"

"... ouch..."

"Come back, I want to hug you~" Hermione sniffed, blushed and wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves indiscriminately, and actually cried twice in front of Eudora. It's ugly... Fortunately, nothing strange was rubbed against Eudora. Hermione took out a handkerchief and turned her back to Eudora, carefully cleaning her nose.

Eudora changed back to her human form, walked behind Hermione, and hugged her from behind, "You make me feel sick when you cry."

"I'm sad..." Hermione sniffed, turned around, looked up at Eudora, her eyes were red from crying, but they looked bright.

Eudora looked at her, her eyes flickered, her palm was pressed against Hermione's cheek, and she slowly moved down, her fingers gently stroked the other's slightly dry lips, and finally lifted Hermione's chin and kissed her...

Hermione, Hermione, Hermione, Eudora silently recited the name of the person in her arms in her heart.

Plop, plop, plop, Hermione's heart was beating violently, Hermione with red eyes, Hermione who said in a hoarse voice that she wanted to hug, was mine, mine!Wanting more... not enough... no, no!Not to scare Hermione, Eudora stopped abruptly, closed her eyes and buried her face in Hermione's neck, "Woo, Hermione, Hermione..." The small whimper sounded as if she didn't know what to say. Cuo's cub is like, so lovable.

Hermione breathed hard, and Eudora's kisses today seemed to be stronger than ever before... Rubbing the back of Eudora's head with a blushing face, she asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with Eudora?"

"Uncomfortable..."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Hermione pulled Udora out of her arms very nervously, "What's the matter? Why is your face so red?"

A blue light flashed quickly in Eudora's eyes, blinked vigorously, leaned back into Hermione's arms, and said softly, "It's all right."

"Is it really okay?"

"Really, because Hermione is so sweet, her heart beats so fast." Eudora rubbed her neck innocently.

"Cough!" Hermione blushed and looked away, saying that she is not candy, nor does she like candy...

Eudora leaned her head on Hermione's right shoulder, and the hand on her left shoulder suddenly slipped to Hermione's chest, "Hermione's heart beats so fast."

"Eudora! Hands, hands away!" Hermione's voice rose sharply.

"Oh." Eudora nodded, and moved the hand covering Hermione's chest to the other side.

"Eudora..."

"..." Yudora puffed her cheeks, and put down her hands obediently.

Before Hermione could relax, she found that her hand was pulled up by Udora, and then the palm was covered with softness, and Udora's voice came immediately, "Touch it back for you."

Who said you have to touch it back!Hermione's cheeks flushed suddenly, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, and clenched her fists tightly. She couldn't help but glance at Eudora's chest. Compared with the time when they took a bath together, she seemed to have grown up... ...Well, what were I thinking!

Udora buried her face in Hermione's arms, bent her eyes where Hermione couldn't see, and a successful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

……

After finishing the last exam in the afternoon, several people received a small note from Hagrid from an owl, saying that he wanted to invite them to drink tea, and said that if the kid from the Malfoy family also came over, he would Let him come along or something.

So the five of them made an appointment to meet at Hagrid's place. Hermione and Eudora, who finished the exam first, had already arrived at Hagrid's place. While drinking tea and chewing the hard pancake, the other three also left one after another. Come here, Harry, who was supposed to come here with Little Red, turned out to be the last one.

Before Hagrid could speak, Harry poured down a cup of slightly cold tea, crackling like beans, and told the reason why he had stayed in the divination classroom for so long.

"I just finished the exam, and Professor Trelawney seemed to be a different person suddenly. He said a bunch of inexplicable words, saying that the Dark Lord was lying alone, and his servant would break free from the cage to find him tonight. He, and then brought him some support, to help him rise again." Harry paused and continued, "When I asked her after she finished speaking, she didn't seem to remember what she said. It's the same as saying this... This is really weird!"

"Well, suppose, this is a real prophecy..."

"Hermione, are you okay? Don't you always think she's an old liar?" The little red hair looked at Hermione who spoke first, as if she had seen a ghost, and looked at her in disbelief.

"Shut up first!" Hermione glared at him pretending to be fierce, and continued to analyze, "Well, I think since she can stay in school for so long, there must be something good about her, and I checked the information, Professor Trelawney's ancestors did produce many famous prophets, what if she really inherited something? And this is a prophecy about Voldemort, we must take it seriously!"

"Cough..." Hagrid grinned, and as soon as he cleared his throat, a piece of pie was stuffed into his mouth by Eudora.

Hermione kissed the corner of Eudora's mouth with a doting face, and asked Harry to try his best to reproduce what he had heard.

"Hey, she was like this at the time..." Harry rubbed his face with his hands, lowered his head, and repeated what he remembered in a hoarse voice, "This will happen tonight. The Dark Lord The first man lay friendless and abandoned by his fellows. For 12 years his servant has been chained. Tonight, after midnight, the servant will break free from his chains and set out in search of his master. The Dark Lord will be aided by the servant risen again, stronger and more terrible than ever before. Tonight—after midnight—the servant—will begin—to find—his master again—"

"There seems to be some contradictions in this." Draco frowned slightly, and pointed out, "I have been locked up for 12 years. As we all know, Black escaped from Azkaban as early as last summer vacation. Wasn't it too late to break free from the chains? And why didn't Black go to his master as soon as he escaped? Isn't it more important to help his master rise than to kill Harry?"

"How do you know about Black, uh uh..." Before Hagrid finished speaking, Udora stuffed a piece of cake. Seeing the threat in Udora's eyes, he had no choice but to sit on the sidelines and quietly eat cakes and drink tea. ...

"Hagrid, we all know this." Hermione answered him quickly, stared at Harry for a few seconds, and said her guess in her heart with some hesitation, "Uh, have you ever thought about it, assuming this If the prophecy is true, could it be that the person in the prophecy is not Blake, but someone else?"

"Who else but him? Isn't he the only one who has been imprisoned for 12 years? Unless someone escapes again tonight..." Draco raised his eyebrows, expressing his disapproval of Hermione's opinion.

"Think about the people related to Black, don't you think that what happened 12 years ago was too strange? Why did Black kill that Peter Pediru when he was fleeing, and even blow up the whole street? Isn't it better to run away and hide? Even if there is any grievance between them, you can wait for the storm to calm down before waiting for an opportunity..." Hermione raised her finger and tapped the table beside her, and then saw the opposite The four of them were looking at themselves strangely, "What's wrong? Your eyes are so strange..."

"Hermione, you look scary like this..." The little red-haired man trembled exaggeratedly, "He said calmly that Black could hide first and then find a chance to kill that so-and-so..."

"Cough, am I analyzing this?! And don't you really think it's strange? Why did even the helpless Muggle leave a corpse in the explosion, that Peter Peddy who is a wizard Lu Hui only has one little finger left?" Hermione looked at them in puzzlement.

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