The Bard at Hogwarts

"No need to exchange! I can make the decision on this matter! When Professor Snape gave me the notes, he already said that whoever can complete it will get this honor."

Hermione bit her lip gently, with a stubborn look on her face.

"Don't refuse in a hurry! You will know when the time comes and it will be helpful to you." Ino explained with a smile, and then asked:

"But now I'm more curious, how long did you shorten the time for the Fuling Elixir?"

"The cost increased by 30 percent and the time was shortened by one month, just in time for the second game."

As if she had expected to be asked, Hermione blurted out without thinking.

Somehow, hearing this made Ino worried about Snape's little coffers. Maybe Hermione was born as a Muggle and didn't know much about some rare medicinal materials, but he knew that brewing the elixir was a waste of money.

On the other side, Hermione didn't care too much, but continued:

"However, there is hope for cost savings in the future, but I don't have time to consider those now..."

But midway through her words, her voice gradually became weaker, and finally even stopped completely.

Although there was no verbal expression, Ino also guessed the content behind it. To be honest, although the plot of the story has changed, Hermione's character has not changed.

This girl is still so stubborn, and she must stick to the end of whatever she has decided to do.

"Hermione, please listen to me..."

"Listen to me first!" Hermione said decisively.

She knew that Ino could guess her thoughts, but she could also guess what Ino was going to say next.

"Ino, there are some things you should not be careless about! In 1452, during the Triwizard Tournament held by Beauxbatons, a warrior died on the spot and two professors were injured during the battle against the horned beast. In 1530, Demster Lang held the Triwizard Tournament..."

Hermione spoke of the history of the Goblet of Fire, or to be precise, the history of casualties. About every one hundred and eighty years, there would always be an accident in the Triwizard Tournament.

"Ino, trust me! Even if you can't use the elixir, bring it with you."

Finally, Hermione raised her head and spoke word by word without blinking her eyes at all.

Humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?

In fact, as Draco said, in the past month and a half, he has been able to turn on the double-sided mirror frequently, and the answer is already obvious.

Ino thought about it carefully and didn't know when he changed his mind. Maybe it was because Hermione was waiting alone in the astronomy tower, or maybe she kept taking out potions from her pocket like a little hamster...

But no matter what, now that he had the answer in his heart, he chose to accept Hermione's kindness.

"Okay! I will bring the elixir with me when the time comes."

With a positive answer, a joyful smile suddenly appeared on Hermione's face.

"What about Harry?" Ino suddenly became curious. Although the Iron Triangle was not as strong as the original story, Hermione's kindness probably wouldn't ignore it.

"Harry?" Hermione was stunned for a moment, then said angrily:

"He has Professor Snape! I also wanted to ask for a bottle of ready-made Felixir for you before, but the answer I got was that I can only brew it myself."

"It's nothing!" Ino waved his hand and said with a smile: "Perhaps in Professor Snape's opinion, Harry needs the Elixir more than I do."

He was not surprised by Snape's choice. The two people who cared about Harry the most in the whole story were probably Snape and Sirius.

But due to the twists and turns of fate, these two people were the least able to deal with it.

Ino didn't want to interfere with Harry's affairs, and just asking him casually was already overwhelming.

…

in the following time.

The atmosphere in the Requirement Room was very harmonious.

As I once said, smart people are all equally smart, but stupid people are stupid in their own way.

There is no doubt that both Ino and Hermione are smart people.

Although some things were not made clear, when Ino accepted the blessing elixir calmly, it was already tacitly understood.

"Wait for me here for a while!" Ino glanced at the potion in the crucible, and then disappeared completely.

moment.

When he reappeared, he had a gorgeous crown in his hand.

"The legendary thing, Ravenclaw's diadem!" Before Hermione could ask, Ino explained in advance.

"Oh my God! It actually exists! I thought it was just a legend."

Hermione's eyes widened with disbelief on her face. She didn't expect that the legend of this diadem was true.

"It's true! The legend is true too!"

Ino handed the crown to Hermione, and then said in a serious tone: "But you can only wear it for a quarter of an hour a week, and I watch you wear it."

There is no doubt about the power of the crown, but this is also what makes him worried. Everything has to pay a price. With that kind of extreme thinking, it is easy for people to become dependent.

"Okay!" Hermione took the crown and looked at it carefully in her hand. The bright sapphire in the center reflected different colors in the candlelight.

"Can I put it on now?"

"Of course!" Ino nodded slightly.

But soon, he discovered something was different.

After putting on the crown, Hermione seemed to be a different person. Although her appearance remained the same, her whole temperament suddenly became noble and cold.

It was a magical scene, as if Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw's diadem was born to be worn by girls.

"This feels really good!" Hermione put on the crown, stretched out her hand and stared at it slightly.

After a while, she slowly put down her hand, and then her eyes were fixed on the crucible in front of her.

Although there was no other movement, Ino was aware of this state. It was obvious that Hermione was caught in an inner thought.

But what really surprised him was that Hermione and the crown seemed a little too coordinated, as if they were tailor-made.

Similarly, this reminded him of the sorting in the original story, Hermione was entangled in Ravenclaw and Gryffindor.

It seems that some people and some things, after the initial turning point, gradually lost their destiny.

…

Fifteen minutes passed in a flash.

After taking the crown, Hermione looked a little tired. Not only was she tired, but more importantly, she was a little listless, as if she could fall at any time.

Seeing this, Ino stepped forward and held Hermione's shoulder with one hand.

"It seems that a quarter of an hour is a bit difficult for you!"

"It's okay!" After feeling that her shoulder had support, Hermione slowly closed her eyes.

For a long time.

After a short rest, Hermione opened her eyes again.

"Ino, I think I heard the voice of Ms. Ravenclaw just now."

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