[HP] look at you

Chapter 120 This is the best era

Seeing that she was about to shed tears again, Harry, who had never comforted girls before, had an idea in a panic, and changed the subject, "You know, my parents are both wizards."

Hermione looked up in a daze, looking at him with two tears in her eyes.

"They are all from Gryffindor, and so is my godfather. They are the people I admire the most. My dad told me about his life in school. He said that his grades are very popular, and he is a prefect in fifth grade. Became the president of the student union in seventh grade, he was also the suitor of the Quidditch team, he won the Quidditch Cup, and everyone liked him."

"I'm so proud of him." Harry said gloomily, "I just learned that they used to be arrogant, caused trouble, and even teamed up to bully others—and then they were brutally beaten by others." I was taught a hard lesson and fell a big somersault."

Hermione listened intently, "So you're disappointed now?"

"That's right just now." Harry looked at Hermione and shrugged with a smile, "but now I feel that I thought him too perfect. There is no perfect person in the world, is there? I want to understand a The father wants to show the best side to his son—even though he will be a little collapsed when he learns the truth. But this does not affect my love for him, even if he is not as good as he said, but I am not talented because of his excellence love him."

Hermione understood.

He was comforting her.

She's not perfect, she's not perfect, but that's okay, no one is perfect, and even so, there are people who like her.

Hermione smiled through her tears.

"Thank you, Harry," she said sincerely. "You don't have to be proud of your father, because he will be proud of you one day."

Harry scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I hope so."

The eagle on the tree finally combed its feathers, flapped its wings and flew away.

After a few days, Hermione was completely famous at Hogwarts.

As long as the professor asks a question, she will definitely raise her hand in a second, and she almost snatches all the marks in the first grade by herself—it really is, she hardly gives others room to pick up the mistakes.

Ravenclaw's gemstones are skyrocketing, and the blue gemstones are far ahead of the four hourglasses, making Gryffindor drool with envy.

Miss Know-It-All's name spread throughout the school.

Draco and Pansy were also lucky enough to see her swearing at a few girls gathered together after transfiguration class together.

"Gossip is the least costly and least challenging thing in the world. If you can get half of my score together, I will admit that you are not jealous of my excellence." Her chin was raised high, A disdainful expression of "I'm not targeting you, everyone here is a hot chicken", "By the way, I like the anxious look of you who can't understand me and can't win me, it adds a lot of fun to my boring study life sex."

After finishing speaking, she shook her fluffy curly hair and walked away like a triumphant general.

Draco: "...what stimulated her?"

Pansy blinked, "I don't know, but it looks really cool." She also wanted to try being so snarky.

Draco frowned, "You don't want to be like a lion with fried fur."

Pansy let out a "huh", "I need your permission?"

Draco held his breath.

He found that Pansy seemed to like Hermione very much. Although she didn't take the initiative to get closer, she always paid attention intentionally or unintentionally.

This made him a little uncomfortable.

And not just because in the dream they were at odds with each other.

"What is there to appreciate about her?" Draco asked critically.

Panxi held her chin and thought for a while, "Maybe it's because she's so real."

Go for what you want, boldly express what you like, and respond bravely to what you hate, stick to your own ideas, and don't be shaken by other people's eyes and opinions.

She likes such a person because she can't do it herself.

Draco was even more upset.Because he feels that the word "real" is a little bit far from him.

He opened SOME to look for Harry, "Tell me, girls have weird thoughts."

Harry didn't know what he was busy with, and he replied after a long time: "Ah? What? Who? Pansy? Don't generalize, I think only her mind is weird, and other girls are easy to understand of."

Draco raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean? What's weird about Pansy? She's just a little awkward. Isn't it normal that everyone has their own personality? It's vulgar to be the same as all girls."

Harry: ? ? ?

Harry: Brother, I think you are weird too. You two are just a good pair. Don't bother me, a normal person.

A blush appeared on Draco's pale face, he pursed his lips, and wrote forcefully: "No, I want to beat you up, where are you?"

Harry: Hee hee, I won't tell you.

Draco: ...

Harry: Well, in secret, I asked Ollie for a broomstick.

Draco:! ! !Where are you now?

Harry: I'm here at Hagrid's cabin.

Draco: Wait for me.

Harry: You can't even play here.

Draco:?

Harry: I'm teaching Hermione Quidditch. She's Muggle-born and defensive about broomsticks, so it's hard to control. I'm teaching her how to adapt.

Draco: ...

Pooh!He wanted to scold people very much.

The weather was getting colder, and Harry and Draco received an invitation from Olivia one weekend, asking them to have hot pot at Hagrid's.

They have eaten this at Orpington Manor before, and they are no strangers to it.

Draco thought about it, and asked on SOME: "Can I bring a friend over there?"

Olivia: No problem.

Harry: Then I'll take my friends there too.

Olivia: Sure.

Harry: Is Mr. Snape going?

Olivia: Do you want him to go?

Harry: ...

This question is really difficult to answer.

He thought for a while, considering the degree of love between the couple and Olivia's ability to protect her husband, he said cautiously: "Of course, I am very much looking forward to seeing Mr. Snape."

Harry thought it was the most hypocritical lie he had ever said in his life.

Olivia: Silly boy, if he was at school, why would I ask you to eat with him?

Harry: ...

Also, he is really stupid, when did the couple allow others to intervene in their world of two?

Draco laughed at Harry mentally for a moment, then turned a few pages to find Pansy - he had secretly noted Nightingale for her.

Because the first time he saw her, he felt that she was like a bird that only dared to confide in the dark of night.

Draco: Ollie invited me and Harry to dinner and said she could bring friends. Do you want to go?

Nightingale: No.

Draco: Really?

Nightingale: Really.

Draco lost his temper, he gritted his teeth, and wrote: What if I invite you?

Nightingale: Let me think about it.

Draco: ...30 seconds, haven't you thought about it yet?

Nightingale: Good.

Draco breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt that he might really be dreaming too much, making his mind stupid.

When Draco took Pansy to the cabin, Harry and Hermione were already clearing the table with Olivia.

Hermione followed Olivia step by step, flushed with excitement, and said something to her with admiration, and Olivia was also smiling, and seemed to have a good impression of Hermione.

Draco rolled his eyes mentally.

He felt that Miss Granger should not be called "Know-It-All", but "Global Girl".

Although he didn't see anything fascinating about her.

But Draco didn't let himself become the annoying one, and greeted him very kindly, "Hi, Granger, nice to meet you."

Then he saw that Hermione's eyebrows seemed to fly into the hairline, with a look of "Is this man really out of his mind?"

Perhaps this is the "truth" that Pansy appreciates.Draco thought blankly.

There was a chuckle in his ear.

Draco turned his head and saw that the corner of Pansy's mouth was raised, which turned out to be a rare and sincere smile.

He was baffled, and after thinking for a long time, he felt that he really couldn't understand her mind.

"why are you laughing?"

"Don't tell you."

Draco: "..." In fact, sometimes, it's not a bad thing to have a vulgar personality.

Olivia called Draco over, saw Pansy next to him, and said with a smile: "What a cute girl, Draco, are you sure she is your friend? Didn't you trick her into coming here?"

Draco always felt that Olivia's words meant something, his face turned slightly hot, and he glanced at Pansy, seeing that she was also biting her lip and lowering her head in embarrassment, and couldn't recognize her for a while. Are you pretending?

He coughed lightly, "Isn't it normal to be cute as my friend?"

Harry leaned over, "Can I take a seat?"

Draco shot him a disgusted look.

"You haven't told me her name yet, Draco."

"Pansy, Pansy Parkinson."

"Pansy...Parkinson?" Olivia repeated, looking at the little girl with her head down, her smile remained unchanged, "Sure enough, the name is also cute."

Pansy raised her head and met those dark eyes that seemed to know everything.

There is no scrutiny, no questioning, and no disgust or disdain, only a calm smile and a little bit of lively teasing.

"What flavor do you like, Pansy? Can you have spicy food?"

Pansy nodded without thinking, "Yes."

Then she was so hot that she cried.

Is really crying.

She hugged the ice water that Olivia handed over and poured it violently, the physiological tears rolled down uncontrollably, and she was a little dazed for a while.

The spiciness she thought was that of green peppers, onions, and peppers. What is in this pot?Is it spicy?It's a knife!

Draco was angry and funny, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her brow.

"I won't eat you, what are you trying to do?"

Pansy felt that she was really not trying to be brave, she just failed to understand the concept.

Draco saw her sticking out her tongue and breathing in silently, and felt that she looked a little...cute. Realizing this, he himself felt uncomfortable, so he stopped laughing at her, and silently recounted what he had done years ago. The clear soup pot was replaced by her.

When I looked up, I saw Olivia glance left and right with interest, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Olivia sighed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each wave is higher than the other wave."

At this time of the year, she hadn't even gotten the hang of it yet.

Draco: "..." What do you mean?

Olivia didn't want to burst the beautiful pink bubbles between young people, and turned to Hagrid with a smile, "Remember the first time we came to your place to eat hot pot?"

Hagrid laughed heartily, "Why don't you remember, you, Lily, Mary, and Severus—now it's time to call him Professor Snape, it seems like it just happened yesterday—you The first person to come to my place as a guest and treat me as a friend."

He said gratefully again: "After Voldemort fell, you were the one who appealed for me and let me get my wand back. Thank you so much, Ms. Orpington."

Olivia waved her hand, "You should call me Ollie, don't call me old."

Harry heard his mother's name, and said right away, "My mother has also eaten hot pot here?"

"Of course, it's about the same age as you, and it's about this time—I think it's Professor Snape's birthday?" Hagrid counted silently, and sighed, "It's exactly 20 years ago."

The number of 20 years makes the four children who are only 11 years old a little stunned, which is almost double their age, making them unable to feel the weight of it.

Olivia was also a little dazed, thinking about the lingering mist coming out of the hot pot, and then she didn't know what she thought of, and smiled slightly.

Hermione boldly asked: "Professor Orpington, were you with Professor Snape at that time?"

Harry and Draco silently praised her in their hearts.

Sure enough, only the fearless she could ask.

Olivia supported her face with one hand, smiled and shook her head, "No, they're just friends..." After a pause, a sly look flashed in her eyes, "No, I have to ask when I go back, what exactly is he?" Time to fall in love with me."

After so many years, she never thought of asking this classic question.

The four children were blushed by her blunt words, their eyes fluttered, and they did not dare to look at each other.

After a meal, the few of them sat and drank tea and chatted for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, they said goodbye to Hagrid and prepared to go back to the castle together.

Just a few steps out of the door, I saw someone approaching slowly with fluorescent lights on the opposite side.

Before the four children could react, a smile appeared on Olivia's face.

She stepped forward briskly and took the man's outstretched hand.

"Are you back?" The four heard her say softly and intimately.

It seems that this is not an ordinary meeting, but a long-awaited reunion full of expectations.

"Yeah." Snape replied softly, seemingly oblivious to the four onlookers behind him, looking at Olivia intently, straightening her scarf that was opened due to the heat, and using The silky voice whispered, "I'll pick you up."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"A little bit, I drank."

"Then go back and ask Quanquan to bring over a bowl of corn chowder."

"Ah."

The two walked side by side, and it wasn't until nearly fifty feet away that Olivia suddenly realized that there were four little carrot heads behind her, and she turned her head and waved.

"Follow up."

Draco said slowly: "We're a bit tired, let's take a walk to digest it, you guys go back first."

Olivia nodded briskly, "Then you all pay attention to the time. If you pass the curfew, each person will deduct [-] points."

Four people: "..." It's hard for you to remember this.

Hagrid leaned against the door of the wooden house, stroked his beard and sighed enviously: "If there is anything that remains the same as it was 20 years ago, it must be the two of them."

The author has something to say:

Hahe is toffee, Depan is chocolate, Ollie and the professor are honey

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