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Knowing that Hermione had been invited to leave, Harry really began to feel anxious—although he felt very sorry for Hermione, in fact, he hadn't considered his and Hermione's problems at all before this, just Simply regard her as his very good friend.

oh!Hermione is of course a good girl!Just like what Neville said (yes! Neville also invited Hermione after him, but she also rejected him because he had promised others) Hermione has always been so kind... um, but her attitude is a little tough?Help him with his homework... Oh!It was true, Harry had no idea what his studies would have been like without Hermione, maybe he would have been repeated in second year because of poor grades? ——but Hermione said that she had already promised someone else...Harry thought about it and couldn't figure out who the one who got there first was.

Ah, then, Ginny was invited away too... Neville couldn't invite Hermione, so he turned around and invited Ginny.

Harry sat distressed on the stone chair at the edge of the corridor facing the lawn in the atrium of the cloister. His original candidate was... Harry sighed and scratched his hair.

"What are you doing here?" Camille's voice interrupted Harry's self-pity, and looking back, Camille and Sylvia walked towards him.Camille walked half a step ahead of Sylvia, carrying two schoolbags on her shoulders, and Sylvia held only a hardcover book that looked a bit old in her hand, with a gentle look——Look !This is the perfect combination!Harry sighed again at the thought.

Seeing that Harry had no intention of speaking, Camille rolled his eyes boredly, took out the golden egg he borrowed from Harry from his schoolbag and threw it to him, "Okay, return it to you."

Harry was holding the golden egg, and seeing the seniors turning around to leave, he suddenly remembered the matter of the second competition, "Do the seniors know what the golden egg is talking about?" I don't think it's right, the competition stipulates that the warriors have to solve it by themselves...

But neither Sylvia nor Camille seemed to mind as much as Harry did. Sylvia turned her head, thought for a moment and then winked playfully at the distressed boy and said, "Water, Potter, Sound can not only travel in air, but also in water~”

water?sound transmission?oh!Did senior sister say that you can put the golden egg in the water to listen?Harry looked up to thank him, but the seniors had already gone away, and the one who caught his eyes was a platinum blonde—Malfoy!

"Okay, let's see who is sitting here." Malfoy dragged his long voice proudly, Pansy and Blaise were still following him, Crabbe and Goyle, who were tall and strong but seemed to have some IQ problems, did not follow now , Harry remembered that they should have said Malfoy's henchmen.

"Let me guess one of the warriors of Hogwarts, oh, one of the warriors, why is the Potter boy sitting here alone." Malfoy held his head high, "Why isn't Granger with you? You are nothing. ..First love? Could it be that you were finally abandoned, tsk tsk, poor thing."

"Go away, Malfoy!" Harry growled angrily at Malfoy, "None of your business!"

"Don't be so angry, Potter," Pansy stepped forward, and gently pushed Malfoy aside, staring at Harry with black eyes, like a snake with deadly venom, "We just care about our classmates, don't we?" Concerned about the warrior's physical and mental state, after all... it seems that a certain warrior is not doing well recently? For example, he had a big fight with his so-called 'best friend' or something. Ah...Miss Granger It's really bad luck, if you are caught between you or want to break your head to let you survive under the dragon's mouth, I think, she has to be the dance partner of the warriors? I heard that the warriors are going to dance-oh, yes Sorry, we just 'accidentally' witnessed Brave Potter's heartbreaking journey."

"What?!" Harry felt his face heat up, and the nausea of ​​his stomach being filled with lead emerged again.

"Is it Cho Chang? You actually think that such a beautiful Ravenclaw senior will not have a boyfriend?" Malfoy said sarcastically.

"Isn't it Cedric?" Blaise also joined in. "That one is really good-looking. To be honest, good girls are very sought-after, Potter."

"It seems that you can only go back to your 'first love' and cry." Pansy said, gave Harry a disdainful look, then turned her head and planned to leave.

"Hermione is not my lover!" Harry shouted, jumping up, "She's already been invited!"

Harry's words seemed to startle Pansy for a moment, and she stopped in her footsteps, but when she turned back to face Harry, her expression was completely the same, the same expression that Slytherins often put on her face A fake smile, nothing in his eyes.

"Oh? Really? That's really gratifying, but, alas, this is a big trouble for Warrior Potter." Pansy smirked, rolled his eyes, and finally looked at Blaise, "How about , Zabini, do you recommend Potter? The face of Hogwarts can't be ruined by a Potter."

"You don't have to worry about it!" Harry raised his eyebrows and said in a very bad tone.

"Wow! Potter, your vocabulary has improved!" Malfoy, or most people in Slytherin have special language skills that can use positive words in derogatory sentences. Draco provoked He had darker eyebrows and an incredible look on his face, "It seems that you have gained something from getting along with Sister Slytherin."

Before he could think of something to reply, Blaise, who was on the side, suddenly called out to a girl who was passing by at the other end of the corridor, "Hey, Ollivander, do you know Potter?"

Just when Harry was stunned by the name 'Ollivander', the girl turned her head, and Harry was completely taken aback by her silver eyes, they seemed to be looking at him but didn't seem to, this feeling... .

The girl walked over and stood in front of Harry who was almost two heads taller than her, staring at Harry with her pair of silver eyes without any timidity, completely ignoring the few very unfriendly people standing beside her Miss Slytherin.

"Yes, as you guessed, the Mr. Ollivander you know is my grandfather." The girl spoke without warning, directly skipping Blaise's question and pointing directly at Harry's inner doubts.

"Special! Ollivander's precious granddaughter, Chrissy Ollivander, is a first-year Ravenclaw this year." Blaise didn't have any embarrassment on his face, but introduced Harry more enthusiastically. girls.

Harry gave Blaise a suspicious look, so when did the Slytherins treat him so well?I really plan to introduce him to a dance partner, but...Although it is an honor to meet Mr. Ollivander's granddaughter, the first grade is too young, right? !

"Oh, Potter, you're looking at girls, no matter their age, who love flowers and gems and fancy balls—even if they don't say it." Blaise sang rhetorically, "Knowing you don't How do you like Slytherin people? People in the world always have a lot of misunderstandings about us, but it’s okay! Look, I introduced you to a Ravenclaw!" Blaise suddenly approached Harry as he spoke, and whispered in front of Harry, "You have to admit, Chrissy is pretty cute. If you want me to say, when you find a good girl, you have to take a long-term view, don't you?"

Harry was so bewildered by these Slytherin people, who have been mocking him since the first year, but what is he doing now?

"Mr. Brace's family's position is relatively moderate. At least it won't hurt him to have a good relationship with you." Chris Ollivander, who was only in the first grade and was much shorter than everyone present, didn't worry about it at all. The faces of the Slytherins directly expressed their opinions.

Hmm... But seeing Blaise's handsome face suddenly twitch a few times, and he shrank back behind Malfoy in embarrassment, the little girl's sharp analysis is correct.Harry suppressed a laugh, ah!It was so rare for him to see the Slytherins in such embarrassment, and he felt that the heavy heart that had just been rejected by Qiu suddenly improved a lot—oh!This is by no means a college prejudice, it's just that they always laughed at him before, and they spoke strangely, and it's normal for him to laugh back occasionally!

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"Pfft!!" Camille couldn't swallow a sip of water, and sprayed it all out. The long-haired carpet was covered with water droplets. She quickly waved her wand to make the water disappear, but her eyes stared at Hermione in front of her, " So Potter just found a first-year little sister to go to the dance?! First grade! This is too cruel."

Hermione actually showed a disapproving expression, and smiled strangely, "No, actually I don't think so, Senior Camille, you should see Harry invited Chris to Gryffindor Tower to write together last night." It was so funny when I was doing homework."

Before Camille urged, Hermione took the initiative to perform, and she said in a slightly sharper voice: "Sister Granger, you can go to sleep and rest, don't need to worry about what he will do to me, I think Mr. Potter just expects that after you go to bed later, he can copy the homework you put on the table..."

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Camille burst out laughing, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "Oh! This is good! I like this girl."

"What an interesting girl. I didn't notice that Ollivander's granddaughter was enrolled this year." Sylvia also laughed for a while.

"Since there is no need to worry about the dance party, I think we'd better start to focus on arranging the enchantment." Sylvia became serious, looking at the things Hermione brought over on the table just now, being so impressed Once reminded, Hermione also quickly recalled the main purpose of her visit today, and she suddenly became nervous, like a good student standing next to the professor waiting for the professor to correct the grade.

Sylvia looked at the parchment, and the quill in her hand did not move. After a few minutes, she let out a sigh of relief, put the unused quill back on the pen holder next to her, and turned to He Min showed an encouraging smile: "Very good, Ms. Granger, these studies and annotations on some of the design drawings of the illusion enchantment I gave you are very correct. It seems that you have initially mastered the knowledge points in it."

Hermione, who was praised by her senior, blushed, and Camille guessed that she was already screaming with joy in her heart.

Sylvia and Hermione explained the preparations for the next step. After Hermione ran away, Camille lay on her sofa with her feet on the armrest, a little lazy, "Did you talk to Hermione?" Discussing her future job or something? I think you are almost becoming her mentor—I mean, a mentor in the sense of the era of the Big Four."

"Not yet. I'll ask Ms. Bellatrix after the matter is over and stabilized. I actually hope that she can continue her studies. People who are talented, hard-working, and willing to learn are inherently It is rare, and what is even more rare is her morality. Many Ravenclaws don't care what they have researched. In fact, many developments and researches on black magic have a lot of Ravenclaws. If it is not for soul magic Regarding the restrictions on the bloodline of wizards, I actually want to hand over the necromancy to her to continue exploring and researching."

"Let's talk about it at that time, anyway, there are still a few years before she graduates, let alone your magic research center." Camille shrugged, "Have you figured out how to get to the Black Lake?" ?"

"Oh... Merlin... can I not go down? February! It's cold just thinking about it..."