Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"It's all this kind of letters!" Hermione opened the letters and said angrily, "Harry Potter deserves a girl who is a hundred times stronger than yours... You should be placed in Chlorella. Boil it in... alas!"

She just opened the last envelope, and a yellow-green liquid sprayed onto her hands, emitting a pungent gasoline smell, and big yellow blisters immediately appeared on her hands.

"The undiluted Balbo tuber has pus!" Ron said.He picked up the envelope carefully and sniffed it.

"Ouch!" Hermione called, tears bursting out of her eyes.

She picked up a napkin and wiped the pus from her hand, but her fingers were already covered with thick, painful scars, which looked like she was wearing a pair of cowhide gloves that had been soaked in water for several years.

"You'd better hurry to the Colonel's hospital," Harry said, as the owls around Hermione flew away one by one. "We'll explain the situation to Professor Sprout..."

"It's all the woman's fault!" Ron said bitterly as Hermione hurriedly left the auditorium with her hands in her hands. "It's all the articles written by Rita Ski! Look at this one..." He Read aloud a letter left by Hermione: "I read in "Witcher Weekly" that you are playing with Harry Potter's feelings! That boy has suffered so much, wait! I just need to find one Big envelope, I will send you a spell next time..."

"...Oh my God, she really needs to be careful!" Ron said worriedly.

Hermione didn't go to the herbal medicine class, and even Hagrid's class on protecting magical creatures did not catch up.

In fact, after she came out of the school hospital, she took her bandaged hands and went straight back to the bedroom in the Gryffindor Tower.

Speaking of it, this was the first time Hermione took the initiative to skip class.

If this is placed in the past, it would be an impossible thing at all.You know, although she didn't tell anyone, she even applied for a time converter last semester to take more classes!

But now, she was completely devoid of the thought of going to class, even if it was Hagrid's class.

Although there are also reasons for those letters, the most important thing is not this, but... something was lost by her, or more precisely-it was stolen!

When Dumbledore announced that the Triwizard Tournament would be held, Hermione, who was familiar with school history, had already guessed that there would be a dance party.

To be honest, she never thought that she would become the fourth warrior.Therefore, she was looking forward to it from the beginning, expecting that Maca would invite her as the first dance partner of the party.

To this end, she sent a letter to her parents early, hoping to advance some living expenses in advance to buy beautiful dresses for the prom.

In order to make herself more beautiful and attractive, she also tried her best to think of a series of ways to make her hair straight and smooth and her front teeth to be one size smaller.

She wants to be worthy of Maca, she must!

However, no one could have expected that she would become one of the champions of Hogwarts!And it's an "extra" one-this is really suspicious!

She knew that Maca was preparing a plan that no one could guess, and she could not disturb Maca.

If she is not a warrior, no matter how shy she is, she will definitely let Maca choose her as her dance partner!She has made up her mind!

But this sudden change made her feel sad.

A warrior and another warrior dance with each other, and they are still two different schools-this is so compelling, it will surely bother Maca.

She can't be a stupid girl who doesn't know the general situation!

But... Hermione was not reconciled... very reconciled!She was already a step slower for a certain girl, and she wanted to fight the girl before she took the initiative to speak and the relationship between them had not yet been determined!

Worthy of being the little lion of Gryffindor, even emotionally, this eagerness to compete is still unabated.

However, even if she gritted her teeth and secretly ordered a dress, even if she was ready to be a "stupid girl" at all costs, she eventually lost to her own reason.

When Snape stood up unexpectedly and almost convinced the stubborn Professor McGonagall, Hermione gave up on her own initiative.

In the end, the "most beautiful dress" she ordered specifically for dancing with Maca, has been lying quietly in the exquisite gift box from beginning to end—Hermione agreed to Victor Krum’s invitation, but the dress It was borrowed.

At the prom, Hermione forced herself to remain calm, but she dared not go to see Maca.

She was afraid that when she saw Maca dancing with other girls, she could not suppress the jealousy in her heart and rushed towards Maca aside from Krum.

She was afraid that she would confess Maca in front of all the teachers and students of the three schools, and then make Maca's plan completely collapse.

When she stood at the door, she saw almost everyone looking behind her with horror.Except for her, all the warriors and their respective dancing partners turned their heads, but she did not.

She knew that Maca, who had not shown her face, finally appeared!

But Hermione didn't dare to look back, she even averted her gaze a little, so as not to pass by with Maca for a while, she couldn't help...

In this way, the string in Hermione's heart became tighter and tighter...

"Think about it now, I'm afraid Krum had noticed it at the time? My arms were trembling all the time..." Hermione was sitting on the edge of the bed, her bandaged hands resting on her legs gently, shaking slightly.

But when Maca was walking by her, she still couldn't hold back, so she looked up.

Who is that?Who is that girl who is more clichéd than Ron's lace dress?That back...how does it look so familiar?

God!It's Professor McGonagall!

The string in Hermione's heart suddenly loosened...

Yes!What has she been struggling with all the time?It should be your own happiness and your own; if it doesn't belong to you, if you reluctantly pursue it, you will only make yourself more unfortunate.

Hermione was relieved—the most she should do now is to support Maca silently.She believed that with Maca's intelligence, she must have seen everything in her eyes.

After that, Hermione stopped worrying about Maca all day long, and even the article by Rita Skeeter didn't change her mood.

Even today's encounters, Hermione, who has always been strong, does not care - she is not afraid of criticism, slander, or provocation.

However, just last night, she found that the box containing the dress that had been under the bed was gone!

Not to mention that the dress cost a lot of pounds, even if it is very cheap, but the meaning contained in it is that other more expensive dresses cannot replace it.

Haven't let Maca see what she looks like wearing it!Why is it so missing?

After spending a morning pretending to be calm, she was injured by the pus of the Balbo tuber hidden in those vicious letters.

If in normal times, she would at most ridicule the senders and ignore it.But now, those undiluted juices seemed to drip on her heart, making it hard for her to conceal the anxiety and sadness in her heart.

...

When the herbal medicine class was over and Harry and Ron left the greenhouse for the magical creature protection class, they saw Pansy, Crabbe and Gore whispering and giggling.

Draco was standing next to them, but he rarely participated in it.

When Pansy saw Harry, she asked loudly, "Potter, did you fall out with your girlfriend? Why was she so angry at breakfast, didn't she—"

Surprisingly, Draco interrupted Pansy.

"Don't talk nonsense," he said impatiently.

Harry ignored them. He didn't want her to know how much trouble the "Witcher Weekly" article caused, lest she gloat and get overwhelmed.

Hagrid told them last class that the knowledge of unicorns had been finished. At this moment, he was standing outside the hut waiting for his classmates, with some open cardboard boxes at his feet that they had never seen before.

Harry's heart sank as soon as he saw the cardboard box-didn't he hatch another brood of snails?

But when I got closer and looked into the box, I found that there were many fluffy black guys with long noses and flat front paws, like shovel, very strange.

They raised their heads and blinked at the classmates, facing the attention of so many people, they seemed a little confused.

"These are sniffing," Hagrid and other classmates gathered together and said, "They can usually be seen in the mines. They like shiny things...no, look."

A sniff suddenly jumped up, trying to bite off the watch on Pansy Parkinson's wrist. Pansy screamed and backed away several steps.

"Very useful little treasure detectors," Hagrid said happily. "We can have fun with them today... see there?"

Hagrid pointed to the large piece of newly opened land, where Harry and the others had seen him dig through the ground mysteriously.

"I buried a few gold coins-whoever sniffed and dug up the most gold coins, I will give the award. You put all the valuable things on your body, and then pick a sniff, be prepared, and then let go Up."

Harry took off his watch and stuffed it into his pocket.

This watch had stopped in the maze, as if it was accidentally broken by him, and now it is only worn out of habit.

Then he picked a sniff.

He put his long nose into Harry's ears and sniffed vigorously... this little thing was very affectionate.

"Wait," Hagrid said, looking down into the box, "There is still a sniff here... who hasn't come? Why didn't you see Hermione?"

"She has to go to the hospital," Ron replied.

He looks the same as usual, but his heart is quite complicated.

"I hope this will give Hermione the courage to say it... if she drags on it, she will only be more sad..." Ron's expression was a bit bitter, "Everyone can see it recently. Only that Love is in Maca's eyes. Goode."

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