Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

She didn't care about Zoe's confused look: "Come to Granger?" Zoe looked at her with a playful expression, feeling ashamed of being spied for no reason, and nodded after silence.

"Then you keep looking, I still have things, but it's not as idle as you." She waved her hand and was about to leave, but before leaving, said to Zoe, "Can you eat sweets?"

"I like it very much." Then Zoe watched Margaret throw a bag of candies, and quickly caught it: "Merry Christmas, Zoe."

Watching Margaret's back, Zoe muttered "Merry Christmas" while expressing the joy of getting candy in a very honest manner.

So as soon as Hermione got out of the fat lady's doorway, she saw Zoe bulging with sugar on her cheeks like a squirrel, and she squinted and enjoyed it.The corner of her mouth bends out, and she ran to pat her shoulder. This time Zoe was not frightened at all, otherwise she would become ashamed of being ashamed.

"Merry Christmas, Zoe!" Hermione was holding the book, Crookshanks sticking out a head from the corner of her bag, yawning with her mouth open, "Shall we go to the library?"

"Okay, I'm very willing." Zoe's heart calmed down for a moment. Although she was still worried and uneasy about this emotion in her heart, it was of course very impressive to be with Hermione on Christmas Day. Happy, even if only to the library.

"Merry Christmas, Hermione."

Chapter 49 The Girl Who Pursue X (5) Xiu

"Hi, Max."

Margaret greeted Max with a grin, and then naturally ran to the other girl's side, took away the heavy book in her hand, with a look of disgust, "Whether in the cafeteria or in the classroom, every time I see When you were you, you were looking at such complicated things. It’s too depressing. Why don’t you go out and stretch your body, nerd.”

The girl blushed and jumped up, trying to get back the book in Margaret's hand, but the height difference between them was a bit big. Margaret was a full shoulder above her, let alone she still held it high. Starting, the girl couldn't reach her own things even if she stood on tiptoe, even if she wanted to jump up or jump over, Margaret's agile skill could always avoid her pursuit.

"Return the book to me, you bastard!" After asking for no results several times, the girl's eyes turned red. She no longer rushed forward, but gritted her teeth and stared at Mar, who made a triumphant face at her. Gretel stubbornly stretched out her hand and repeated, "Return the book to me, this is my thing!"

"Of course it's not yours, little guy." Margaret said deliberately in that frivolous and annoying tone, shook the book in her hand, "That's why I said your kind of indoor school is boring. Ah, if you exercise with me every day, won’t you just get your stuff back?"

Just as Marguerite was teasing the girl happily, she happily watched the other person sulking and trying to explode and enduring desperately, stretched out a hand from behind her and took the book in Marguerite's hand. gone.

Max sighed helplessly and walked over to return the book to the girl: "Barbara, leave Meg alone, she just likes to joke." She turned around and looked at Margaret, who was boring after being interfered. Don't be so naive. Is it interesting to bully children?"

Barbara's face froze, angrily because of the "child" in Max's mouth. She pinched the corner of the book, and the paper was wrinkled.The sorrow and grief surging in his chest is because the other party does not regard himself as an object of equal status.

She glared at Margaret again bitterly, but the other party didn’t notice at all, just took a random book from the shelf, spread it out and slipped to Max, and got close to her. From Barbara’s point of view, they were about to stick together: "What do you think of the main points that Professor McGonagall said before..." After a few words, the two quickly immersed themselves in the intense exchanges, and Barbara Pull aside.

In fact, the two have never done this deliberately, but the situation of the three people has always been like this: it was originally the two-person world of Barbara and Max, as long as Margaret intervenes-comes in, the situation will immediately be different. Up.Not to mention that she will play tricks on Barbara every time, either stealing her book or doing some pranks on her, every time Barbara is so angry that she has to make a confrontation.

Max also intervened every time. Of course she was towards Barbara, and she didn't say Margaret less, but those words were always light, and Margaret turned and forgot to clean.Then the two people started talking about the essay and the exam, and Barbara couldn't get in every time.Because she did not teach herself the senior courses like Max, and she has her own unique insights.She can even be regarded as a severely biased subject, just immersing herself in the study of ancient magic texts.

For Margaret, a two-year-old senior, Barbara really hates her. She feels that she and those who bullied her in the past are the same kind of people, and she enjoys teasing her. As long as she meets her, there is nothing good. Memories.But these are also excuses. She knew that the most fundamental reason she hated Margaret was actually Max.

Obviously it was Max who sat quietly with her and read the book first. As soon as Margaret came, she would immediately leave her-this word may not be too accurate, but it also made Barbara. One of the most painful reasons-and then entangled with that confident and dazzling bastard, and often showed subtle pleasant emotions, fleeting, but can be noticed by Barbara who has been watching Max.

This made her heart always cramped, not to mention the panic and low self-esteem that she felt after comparing herself with Margaret.I was just an ordinary student, shunned by his classmates, and even only through Max’s asylum, could I find peace and get rid of that bad state for a short time.

It is precisely because Max will read a book with her in the lounge, those who bully her dare not do too much, because they can't figure out Max's attitude and are afraid of offending Max.Although Max never felt that he had done anything, he pulled Barbara out of the quagmire.

And Margaret is the opposite of her.She was dazzling, smart, and proud. Even as a Slytherin, Barbara had to agree with Margaret's excellence. Even if she hated her, she couldn't deny that she was a desirable existence.She didn't know how Margaret and Max met or knew each other.But no matter how you look at it, it should be Margaret's equivalent elite who can stand next to Max, not her humble people.

I don't know when, the gratitude and respect for Max in Barbara's heart slowly grew into a huge emotional vortex that even felt painful for her.She looks forward to spending time with Max every day, quietly inquiring about her work, rest and habits, and will often pretend to meet by chance. There is only an unconstrained promise between them, which has become Barbara’s Spider Silk, because of this excuse, she can find a reason to be with Max even if she is not bullied.

Max pampered her very much. He almost never refused her request. Gradually, they spent more time with her. Later, they didn't go to the lounge often, but would find a classroom with no one, only the two of them. .This was the happiest time in Barbara's life. Even the most attractive ancient magic text for her lost its charm. She couldn't help but secretly look at Max's profile and see her slender. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were indifferent but very focused.

It wasn't until Margaret broke into the world of these two people that she finally had a strong sense of crisis.Max just accepted her and accepted Margaret easily. Unlike her, Margaret is always very active. She doesn’t hesitate to make physical contact with Max. She hooked her shoulders and spoke intimately.And that is what Barbara desires, but never takes the initiative to do it.

Even if Max never responded to Margaret, she never took the initiative to show her intimacy, but she never refused, just accepting Margaret quietly, just like accepting Barbara.

But there are always endless topics between them. Margaret is talkative and enthusiastic, and can easily arouse Max's interest.It's not like when I was with Barbara, because they were quiet people, they were almost really just reading books shoulder to shoulder.

"Every time I come, you will just sit here and read. It's so boring, isn't it enough just to go to class?"

Margaret slapped the desktop to express her dissatisfaction. After talking about the previous issue, Max ignored her again: "The secret here is I told you, Max!"

"I should remind you that I also know this room on the eighth floor, so it can't be regarded as what you told me; let alone it doesn't belong to us, it's only part of the school." Max said coldly, as she reads. It is always like this.

It started again.Barbara looked at all this painfully. Even the dispute between the two seemed to be flirting in her eyes. Of course, she knew that this was just unreasonable random thinking, which would only make herself miserable. I can't restrain myself.

I don't want this, she gritted her teeth and said to herself.Thinking that one day the person she likes might go together with the person she hates, she can't forgive herself.

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"Senior sister, can you come with me?"

After all, it is impossible for Barbara to really distance her from her, she just needs to wait a while, and she will always appear somewhere, this time too.Barbara lowered her head, half of her face was hidden in her forehead. Max suddenly thought that when she first met, this girl was like this, and she observed a stubborn and stubborn light in Barbara’s eyes. Come.

At that time, she thought Barbara was interesting, so she chose to give her a hand, and then let her follow her, willing to play warm games with her.Anyway, instead of pretending to be boring with a group of people, it's better to spend some time on people and things that she finds interesting.

Barbara did not live up to her expectations. This not-so-smart little girl just worked hard with her passion for treating ancient magic texts.Her grades in other subjects are not good, and even the ancient magic writing, which is the only specialty, sometimes can't match Max's understanding of the theory.

But she was the only student who really triggered the power of runes, and that is usually something that only rune users with rare talents or very few magic seekers can do.Max can translate some articles or manuscripts printed with ancient magic texts. This is the limit that most magicians can do, but they cannot drive the real power behind these texts.

And what Max couldn't do, Barbara did.Although she was still immature and immature, she did what others couldn't do. Runic words accepted her.

Later, when she was with Barbara, she began to perceive the secret, evasive, ardent and painful sight from Barbara, and since then, the other party's attitude has also become hesitant.It can be seen that the person concerned wants to hide this love, but she is obviously not doing very well, full of flaws.Not to mention that Max is very sensitive to the sight and attitude of others because he is often bathed in the attention of others.

Do you like me?You like me.

How can you not notice such a straightforward emotion?It's better to say that the invisible talent is the most incredible, but Max has never had the idea of ​​piercing it, opening it, and never responds. This is not because she rejects Barbara's feelings.

In fact, she never cared about the sex or identity of the other half, even if Barbara or someone else confessed to her, as long as it was not something she could not accept physically, she would probably not refuse it.

Anyway, her so-called life is a so-called heresy from the beginning, and what she needs may not be obtained from others until the end of fate.Hasn't Heather's desperate resistance before also confirmed this point?

Even if she perceives Barbara’s feelings, she has no intention of alienating her. On the contrary, Max likes to observe Barbara’s performance. For example, when they find an empty classroom, she will Deliberately pretending to be immersed in the book, at this time the other party will quietly watch, as if to lick her skin, slowly slide down her facial features.Of course, she would occasionally mess up, raising her head pretending to be aware, and then Barbara would suddenly bury her head between the pages of the book, pretending to read the book seriously, her shoulders trembling slightly.

But this balance was broken after Margaret joined. Barbara hated her very much. Maybe she complained fiercely about Margaret’s pranks on her many times and regarded Margaret’s behavior as It is because of contempt and contempt.

But Max knew that even though Margaret was indeed proud and arrogant, she was not someone who would do things like bullying, let alone show extra attention to people who looked down on her. Margaret was right People of that type always ignore it.

She was grabbed by Barbara's hand and ran to the eighth floor. She sensed what might happen in her heart. Based on observing Barbara's nervous and expectant expression, she also made a guess in her heart.

Barbara walked back and forth three times after the portrait, and a hole appeared in the wall.Usually this is a secret space for the three of them, and it is also a place where they often meet. It is private and quiet enough to ensure that they will not be disturbed.

They got into the doorway, which was just an ordinary empty room with no big deal of arrangement: "What did you ask for?"

"I want the next conversation not to be disturbed by anyone." Although anyone in this does refer to other people, it only points to one person.

"Senior sister, I have something to tell you."

She used her magic wand to draw a rune crookedly, but depending on the situation it did work.

The rune fell on Max’s palm and turned into a bouquet of fresh roses. “Isn’t it more convenient to use spells?” Max indifferently turned the bouquet upside down, and the latter shook tremblingly, red The colorful petals seem to be rendered in blood.

"But it looks like you have a good grasp." Since Barbara has always thought that she was acting well, she just cooperated as she didn't know.

"I didn't pull you here just for performance..." Barbara said timidly, "I, I just can't stand it anymore, that bastard... Gryffindor is always around you, I can't accept... "

"I and Meg are friends," she said easily, "just like my relationship with you."