hp Ouroboros

The day after the Christmas dinner, Sylvia and Camille stayed in the empty classroom on the fifth floor as usual. They just woke up and washed up in the nearby bathroom. The breakfast was delivered, at this time, it was about 5 minutes after the start of Hogwarts' breakfast time.

"Oh... what's wrong with Hermione?" Camille swallowed the bacon in his mouth and looked towards the door of the classroom.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Hermione hurriedly appeared at the door, but her current state didn't look right, her eyes were swollen and red, and she seemed to know she cried all night last night.

"What's the matter?" Sylvia asked in a light tone, causing Hermione's finally suppressed tears to fall again.

"Pansy... Pansy she, she told Professor McGonagall that Harry received a fire, the fire broom, Professor McGonagall, teach her, it was not... confiscated last night, it was taken from Harry Your new broom..." Hermione choked up so that her words sounded broken.

"Okay, okay, talk slowly." Sylvia comforted, and glared at Camille who was in a daze, and then Camille came back to move a chair for Hermione.

After Hermione sat down, holding a large pack of tissues that Camille dug out from a certain corner, and calmed down a bit, Sylvia continued to ask, "You mean Harry received a new broom?"

Hermione nodded, "The fire seems to be the latest one, and Ron said it was very, very expensive."

"Expensive..." Sylvia murmured and repeated the key, but in fact, how expensive is "very, very expensive". Anyway, none of the three people present had a specific idea. Diqi doesn't know anything about flying, Sylvia is basically the same, but she doesn't even like Quidditch, Camille... Camille's own Animagus transformation is a thunderbird that can fly, Who would give a stupid broom any attention.

"Well, and there is no sender's name..." Hermione said the crux of the problem now, and both Sylvia and Camille frowned at the same time.

"I saw that broom yesterday morning and told them not to ride it to play. I talked about it when I met and chatted with Pansy in the afternoon, but I didn't expect..." Hermione's eyes darkened again at this point. full of tears.

"You mean someone unknown sent Potter a very expensive broom?" Camille concluded the main part of the question.

Hermione nodded, and sadly took out a tissue to wipe her eyes, "I didn't expect Pansy to..."

"Are you going to inform? Don't be kidding!" Camille rolled her huge eyes and continued to raise her hand to cut the sausage on her breakfast plate. "Don't you tell Professor McGonagall about it yourself?"

Asked the question, Hermione froze, "I, I thought I would, but..."

"Then Pansy helped you talk, what's the matter? What's the problem?" Camille interrupted Hermione very rudely.

Sylvia tapped Camille on the shoulder and gave her a look, "Be patient with the kids." Then she turned to face Hermione, thought for a while before saying, "I think it's Parkinson of Slytherin who told you Miss, you probably didn't have a big fight with Potter and Weasley? Well, of course, they will definitely say something about you like ignorance, but at least I don't think they blame you too much?"

Hermione was stunned again, this time she thought for a while before she said with uncertainty: "Harry was very angry yesterday and ran back to the dormitory without saying a word, Ron...Ron thought I shouldn't have Hanging out with Pansy and then telling her that Harry got the newest broom...he thinks, he thinks I've ruined the Gryffindor Quidditch match this year..." Hermione said He sniffed aggrievedly, and was a little angry, "How could he say that! Of course I hope Gryffindor wins!"

"Yes, but you chose to put Potter's life before winning." Sylvia sighed, took a sip of hot tea, and poured a cup for Hermione (Hermione's cup was Camille Reluctantly conjured up with a doily on the table after being slapped on the shoulder again by Sylvia).

"Don't say that there is a Black out there who is staring at Harry. It's just a person who has received such an expensive gift for no reason and hasn't signed it...Anyway, if it's me, I can either dismantle it and study it to confirm that it is really no problem before using it, or simply use it. Lost. Of course, I can understand that Potter and Weasley don't have such a sense of crisis, and I always feel that they are blessed by Merlin, especially Harry, to live to this age." Sylvia satirized the two by the way. A boy preoccupied with the ball game, "As for Pencey..."

"As for Pansy, I can only say that he is a Slytherin after all, and he has a lot of debts. Potter and Weasley already hate Slytherin, and this one is not too much. Pansy's move It not only saves Potter once, but also prevents you from falling out with the two boys, and it kills multiple birds with one stroke." Sylvia analyzed.

Hermione was dumbfounded, why didn't she think about it in this direction at all!This theory sounds very much in line with Pansy's approach, but... "But how can I know that Pansy thinks this way, not... um... wanting Gryffindor to lose?" Hermione said In the end, she blushed a little. It was actually Ron and the others who proposed it to make Gryffindor lose, and Hermione herself actually cared more about Pansy's informant.

"What's Parkinson's name for you?" Camille said suddenly, and Hermione turned her gaze to her. She had almost finished her breakfast, and she leaned comfortably on the back of the armchair and looked at Hermione.

"Well, when we first went to play, she called me Miss Granger. I argued with her for a long time, but it was Granger..."

"Wait, wait a minute! Pause!" Camille sat up straight and forcefully interrupted Hermione's recollection, "You said you guys went out to play?!" This sentence was asked by Sylvia, her eyes now Glared as big as Camille.

"Eh? Oh, yeah, when I went to France with my parents last summer, I met Pansy who was lost on the street, and finally she took us to the Magic Alley in France for an afternoon. In order to thank her for taking us to play, I invite her to go to Australia with our family for a month this summer vacation..."

Sylvia and Camille looked at each other with wide eyes, so there was so much foreshadowing for Pansy to know Hermione? !

"Then, after playing for a month, in the end, she will call me Hermione."

"..." Sylvia sighed secretly.In the past few days, she and Ms. Parkinson were the only ones staying in Slytherin school. They had a little chat. Ms. Parkinson is obviously a very typical Slytherin, which does not represent hidden strength and meticulousness. Thoughts, and what few people know—whether friendship or love, the Slytherins are silent but will never change until death.

So it's really embarrassing now, Sylvia put on a polite smile, she always felt that it was a waste of time for her to spend breakfast analyzing these things for Granger, "Let me just say one last thing, Slytherins don't call Someone else's Christian name, until they recognize that person." ——A Slytherin is willing to call Granger by his Christian name, such a friendship, why do we need her and Camille to help me worry about it? !

Sylvia here still has the heart to maintain a polite smile on her face, but Camille over there is not so patient, she just stood up with a blank look, "There is a Christian name that Slytherin would like to call you What are you doing sitting there with your mouth open! It’s a shame we wasted our breakfast time listening to you talking nonsense..." Camille muttered, waving at Hermione in disgust.

Chased away by Camille, Hermione finally came back to her senses, screamed and ran away, forgetting to say goodbye to the seniors.

"Really, if you are in a good mood, you can't bother me for breakfast!"

"Speaking of the Christian name..." Granger walked away, and a gummy-like Sylvia came. She smiled coquettishly and hung herself around Camille's neck, but the silver-blue There was a dangerous light in his eyes, "I remember that I always only call you by your first name, so... when did the little cutie know about being called by your Christian name, huh?"

Camille straightened her back with a clear conscience, "Didn't you and some Slytherin students occasionally talk about cooperation? Not only do I have a good ear, but I also have a good head-I will summarize!"

"Wow~" Sylvia exclaimed, and her tone became sweet, "So, I think this means that you have been paying attention to me, right?"

"No! It's just that sometimes you talk too loudly, disturbing my homework!" Camille immediately denied.

"Oh, just admit that you care about me~" Sylvia tightened her arms around Camille's neck, almost hanging on Camille's body.

"Shut up!" He said fiercely, but Camille did not forget to put his arms around Sylvia's waist to prevent her from falling.

Camille and Sylvia didn't know or care what Granger did when he ran out in the end, but when Hermione and Pansy walked into the hall together at dinner that night, Pansy looked the same. Hermione is a person who can't hide her emotions. The huge smile on her face and the behavior of sitting directly next to Pansy can explain the problem-it is Ron and Harry who can't understand it at all.

Although Harry knew that even if Hermione didn't tell Pansy about the fire, Hermione would run to tell Professor McGonagall for his safety, but he understood, and he still couldn't help being angry!He used to own the best broomstick in the world, but it was confiscated by Professor McGonagall after just a few hours, and he didn't even know if he would ever see that broom again - who knew what Professor McGonagall said about Hooch*shield The keyword* and Professor Flitwick will take it apart and put it back together!

Compared with Harry's sulking, Ron was almost furious.

First Hermione's ugly cat kept trying to eat his Scabbers, and then Hermione snitched on a Slytherin.He originally thought that Hermione was deceived by the eloquent Parkinson to tell Harry that he had obtained a secret weapon, but when he walked into the auditorium, he couldn't believe his eyes——Hermione and that Parkinson's together! !

He had been staring resentfully at Hermione and Pansy, who sat next to her, all through dinner, not noticing that he had poked the beef pie into pieces on his plate.Watching Hermione and Parkinson talking and laughing, Ron decided he would never talk to Hermione again!

"Are you going back to Gryffindor Tower tonight?" Pansy put down the fork in his hand and suddenly asked a strange question.

"Huh? Yeah, what's the matter?"

Pansy raised her eyebrows, and hinted to Hermione to look in the direction of Harry and Ron. There were too few teachers and students during Christmas, and Headmaster Dumbledore only set up a long table, and the two boys were sitting not far from them now. Diagonally opposite in the distance.Hermione turned her head to look, just in time to meet Ron's angry eyes, and frowned, Hermione turned her head away to ignore him.

"Forget it, Potter, that Weasley looks like he's going to chop you up." Pansy said teasingly, "I saw him cutting that pie 10 minutes ago, and now there's still that pile of crumbs on the plate." .”

"I don't want to talk to him for the time being!" Hermione was also a little angry, "He always blames me for not doing this or that. He has objections when I buy Crookshanks, and he has objections when I take too many courses. He has an opinion when you are a friend, and now he even has an opinion when I think about Harry's safety!"

"Well, it sounds like you'd better stay in the Slytherin lounge today, or you might be taken to Azkaban tomorrow."

"Why do I?"

"Look, you're in a rage, and that Weasley looks like he wants to poke you even more. If you both show up in the Gryffindor common room at the same time...I don't think Weasley can beat you, Hermione. So you Being apart for a while so you don't see each other is really necessary to protect you from going to jail for what you did to Weasley in self-defense and anger."

"You're right about Pansy, that's right, I'd better not see Ron for the time being." Hermione giggled, because of Pansy's funny words, she quickly forgot what she was angry with just now, and she would definitely After a while, I will go back to the Slytherin lounge with Pansy for the night. Pansy told her before that occasionally there will be some glowing underwater creatures outside the underwater dome of the Slytherin lounge. I hope tonight Here's a chance to see them!