[HP] Linkos Ramirez

"I don't believe a word that man says! Let her go on with her damn curse!"

Hermione in the corridor walked briskly with her big pile of books in her arms, and said to Harry and Ron fiercely, "Harry, to be honest, I suggest you stop going, how much she likes it!" All Hogwarts knows about the messiah's doom—oh!"

Hermione was obviously really pissed off. It was rare to publicly express her dissatisfaction with a professor, and she didn't even bother to watch the way.

Probably because she was really unlucky. She just did this, but before she finished speaking, she bumped into someone, and she sat down on the ground defenseless, with her heavy schoolbag hitting her lap, causing excruciating pain.

"Oh Merlin, I'm probably really dizzy." Hermione shook her head vigorously in annoyance. Seeing Ron standing aside stupidly, Harry knelt down to help her pick up the book, muttered and looked up. The people she hits, only to find that Hogwarts seems really small.

In an instant, Hermione's irritation subsided completely, and embarrassment began to spread in her brain.The second time, in just one month, she bumped into her twice!

Yes, yes, she must have heard what she scolded a professor just now!

Hermione's mind was in a mess, and she always felt that if there was a pit at this time, she would jump to hide.But of course Hogwarts wouldn't answer her inner cries.

During this brief mental struggle, Hermione's confusion ended with the hand appearing in sight.

"It's cool on the ground, Miss Granger." Linkos was also surprised by this collision, but Hermione Granger's behavior after being knocked down made her seem more like it.Under the fluffy hair, the fair skin was flushed with embarrassment, probably a little annoyed with himself.

Combined with the brief words he heard before, Lynx stretched out his hand to Hermione in a rare mood - as for the two men beside Miss Gryffindor who didn't expect to give her a hand, Lynx was not gentle enough to them Thought patterns express disdain.

"Oh, thank you!" Hermione was startled awake by Linkos' words, and subconsciously handed out her hand obediently. She didn't realize what she had done until she held those slender and soft hands. She almost jumped to her feet and thanked her. Withdraw your hand.

God knows her hands felt hot.

"I'm sorry I bumped into you just now, were you injured?" Hermione subconsciously looked at the robe on Linkos.Fortunately, there are no wrinkles and dust, so it should be... all right?

"It hurts a little bit." Linkos said unexpectedly, and then got the expression of Hermione's eyes widened because of surprise, and then saw that pair of bright eyes were stained with guilt and uneasiness, it didn't matter He continued without slowing down, "I believe Miss Granger is in more pain than I am. I think as men, Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley should send Miss Granger to the medical wing to have a look at the leg."

she knows?

Hermione was a little shocked. When she stood up, she felt a severe pain in her left calf, probably from the stack of books.But she didn't expect that the person she bumped into would notice this.

"You said—" Ron maintained his usual disgust towards Slytherin, and misunderstood Linkos's words at the first time. He thought it was mocking Hermione, but fortunately, Harry was still clear-headed, and in time Pulled the little friend.

Although Ron is not very smart, at least he is willing to listen to his partner, so he turned around and asked Harry why he held him back, and saw his good brother turn to Hermione: "Er Hermione, your leg was hit ?"

One sentence made Ron restrain his temper, and the expression on his face became worried.

"Uh, I dropped my book, it really hurts a bit." Hermione nodded, said a few words to her companion, and agreed to go to the medical wing before realizing that there was someone else present. When she looked up, she found Linkos had already walked out At a certain distance, there is only her back in the long corridor.

A thank you just choked in his throat, without a chance to say it.

Hermione always felt very awkward, but Harry and Ron urged her to go to the medical wing, and she couldn't shout thank you to Linkos in the corridor-it would be too impolite, and she could only think about finding a chance to do it again in the future. Make up for it.

No, in two days it will be the Ancient Runes class again.

Thinking of this class, Hermione finally felt better after being spoiled by Professor Trelawney.

Without the harassment of divination class, Hermione gradually mastered the study and life rhythm of the doomed busy third year.

She was so happily busy that Harry and Ron couldn't find her until she arrived at the library on weekends and one of the rare afternoons when she didn't have classes to finish the homework accumulated from her weekly classes.

The Gryffindor common room was full of laughter day and night, and the start of Quidditch had the boys' adrenaline pumping up again, and Hermione preferred to come to the library to finish her dissertation.

Still, even such a life can have surprises.

When Hermione walked into the library with a large stack of books, ready to start her extremely fulfilling weekend, she was dismayed to find that the tables in the library were already filled with students from different colleges—oh yes, and there were Not a single Gryffindor!

Hermione was a little annoyed by being caught off guard at the beginning. She shouldn't have slept a little longer because she was lazy on the weekend, but she was not discouraged, and wanted to find an empty place to set up a table.

Then, as she wished, she found one, and looking at the people sitting at it, Hermione thought she understood why the table was so empty.

Taking a deep breath, Hermione took two steps forward, bent slightly and asked in a suitable voice: "Hello, Miss Ramirez."

"Huh?" Linkos raised his head unexpectedly, and asked Miss Granger's sudden hello with his eyes, "Hello, Miss Granger."

"I'm sorry to disturb your reading, I just wanted to ask, is there anyone in the seat opposite?" Hermione asked her own question bluntly.After the previous few short handovers, at least she could judge that this Slytherin senior was still reasonable.

"No." Linkos showed a shallow polite smile, "Of course, Miss Granger can use it."

"That's really great." Even though she had already guessed the result, Hermione still heaved a sigh of relief, put the book on the table with a big smile, and then picked up two books, "If I hadn't seen Senior Sister, I really don't know what to do." Because of her relaxed mood, she spoke to Linkos less formally, and even winked at Linkos.

Linkos only looked around for a week, and finally understood what Hermione meant. When she came, there were not many people in the library. She didn't expect to be fascinated by the book, and when she looked up, it was already full of people.

After understanding the situation, Linkos didn't say much, but nodded slightly at Hermione.

For some reason, Hermione felt her face was a little hot, and in a moment of panic, she accidentally knocked down a book, and quickly squatted down to pick it up.

Is Miss Granger a bit frizzy?

Linkos thought to himself, but when he saw the little girl blushing, he also found a small topic nearby to help her out, and glanced at the title of the book in her hand: ""A Brief Analysis of Muggle Inventions"?"

"Oh yes." Hermione was in embarrassment, she lowered her head and glanced at the book in her hand as soon as she heard it, and replied without a clue, "I borrowed it back last week and read it, and I'm about to return it, senior sister, are you interested in reading it?" ?”

It wasn't until Hermione realized what she had just said, that the person in front of her was a Slytherin, and a pure-blood nobleman!

Just as Hermione was thinking about what to do to confuse the words, she unexpectedly saw Linkos reaching out her hand.

She looked at her hands in astonishment, then looked up at Linkos, only to see her gray-green eyes looking at her, without the sense of superiority and disdain that Malfoy and the others always showed on her face: "Alright, because of the main attack Mowen, I missed these elective courses, maybe I can find something interesting after taking a look."

Hermione was still in a daze until she left the library.

A Slytherin nobleman took the "A Brief Analysis of Muggle Inventions" in her hand and said he would read it? !

A senior from Slytherin actually gave her a thesis suggestion? ! !

Oh Merlin, one more little charm for properly hydrating and caring for your eyes!

At night, in a girls' dormitory in the Gryffindor tower, it was rare for Hermione not to look through her thick and unwieldy big-headed books-of course, the reason why most of the homework and papers were solved by a day of quiet study was ——On the contrary, she turned out her mirror in a rare way.

The roommates were happily discussing something, but Hermione didn't pay attention, and looked at herself carefully in the mirror.

It seems... the fundus of the eyes is really black?Do you look really tired?

She closed her eyes and pointed the wand at herself in a mysterious way, and quietly recited the not-so-difficult little spell.Soon, she felt a mist of water vapor covering her face, and it felt a little warm, very comfortable.

But before she could study further, a commotion suddenly broke out outside.

"Hurry up, all gather, the prefects check each dormitory, and all the staff line up to go to the hall."