Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

But she then shyly put aside her face, and only the voice came into Max's ears: "But when we went to the teahouse in Hogsmeade last time...you watched the boss kiss her daughter's forehead, and she was in a daze for a long time. , I think you like this more..." Then she was afraid of Max’s misunderstanding, and quickly explained: "Of course this is not to say that I don’t want to kiss you, it is better to say that I want to kiss so much! I think we can come again Once!" In the end, she even started to break the jar. If there was a third person on the scene, she would probably run away after hearing this question.

She blushed and waited for Max to reply, only to find that she was in a daze.Max put his hand on his forehead, and even if the heat there hasn't dissipated until now, it should be said that it almost penetrates-into the skin, into-deeper somewhere.Max felt that something that had been restraining her was suddenly violent in her heart. She had always been indifferent like a bystander, and she was almost completely broken. She wanted to face the sky now. Roar, like a wild-beast.But in the end, reason suppressed this momentary impulse.

"Ah, thank you..." Barbara blinked, hearing Max's rare loss of that easy attitude, and said in a daze, "I'm surprised, Barbara... This is the first time I was kissed on the forehead by someone else. ..."

"Will you be different, Barbara?" She stroked Barbara's face, the light in her eyes flashed away, as if the hard shell covering her heart suddenly shattered into a tiny seam." Forget it, why bother with so much? This is just a small mistake of mine."

Without waiting for Barbara to say anything, she regained the usual smiling calmness, pulling on Barbara's school uniform and tie, and when she turned upside down, she directly embraced her, slowly on her lips-corner At the next kiss, there was finally a slight warmth in the smile.

"Accept it, my thanks."

Chapter 59 The Girl Who Pursue X (9)

Recently, physical contact with Max has become slightly more frequent.

Barbara had to nervously endure the stinging sight of students who didn’t know her around (of course, they don’t exist), and she even had to shake as long as she passed by, even several people were talking and laughing. As she passed by them, as long as her attention shifted here, she would feel that they were talking about her.

This can’t be blamed on her. Since that late-night date, Max’s treatment of Barbara-related matters has become more real. Although she is still dominant in the relationship between the two, she occasionally Will behave more like a girl in love.Although she still implemented what Barbara said "do not want to expose the relationship between the two," Max, who didn't care about it, was even bolder.

Of course, this is not to say that she is unhappy.Rather, who would refuse to be emotionally intimate with their lover?But some things are really not good for heart health...

"I'm telling you about the main points of the exam of the history of magic, Barbara." At this moment, a book knocked on the head of Barbara who was in a daze. She turned her head and saw Mike. Si pursed her lips unhappily. She has always been very serious about her attitude towards learning.

"And you came to me for tuition, Barbara, I hope you can concentrate for at least an hour. Instead of looking out the window all the time, even though you may be interested in Gryffindor's Quidditch training."

"No, I'm not looking over there." But she couldn't tell her directly, so she could only vaguely skip this topic.You know, whether Max is conscious or not, she doesn't want Max to feel that she is rejecting her.

"The test of history of magic is the simplest of all subjects, because it requires understanding and recitation, no practice, and Professor Bins is very old-fashioned, likes to arrange the same test according to each grade, and rarely changes the test questions. So it’s no surprise that the subjects I took last year were those you will take this year." Barbara showed that she was working hard to attend the class. Her test scores were always on the verge of the passing line. She was very grateful that Max would be willing to help her. Make up lessons.

It was not until the setting sun went west that today's tuition was over.Barbara closed the history of magic dizzyly, the history of magic in her mind was constantly fighting with the knowledge points of Muggle research (this is also the class she used to report to have more time with Max), even though Max She reminded her several times that in the final spot check, she still used Napoleon as the name of the little man.

"That's it for today, Barbara." Max gathered his things and leaned towards Barbara.

"This, this is the library..." Barbara's weak protest (actually eager to try) became quieter under Max's watch, and finally she blushed and leaned in.

Just like any time after that, Barbara kissed Max’s forehead, then Max kissed her lips. The two hid in the corner of the library, even though they were still afraid of being discovered by passing students, but when Barbara squinted occasionally, and when she saw Max's face close at hand, she still hugged her with peace of mind.

*****

Miscalculated.Max waved goodbye to Barbara. She told Barbara that she still needed some information and asked Barbara to go to the cafeteria first.When Barbara's back disappeared completely, Max's waved hand slowly clenched into a fist, and then placed the fist in his heart.

She felt a little uneasy and felt that what she invested in this relationship was somewhat out of control, especially when she even reduced the time she experimented alone, especially when she was even willing to talk to Barbara about what she had raised in the past. When a pet (of course she concealed its true death), she felt that something was wrong.

"It can't go on like this, if you don't stop..." She felt that the reason inside told her, "This is different from the situation in the past when I choked Florence to death. If I kill a student, everything I manage will be fine. When it's over, the foundation of my existence here will be destroyed."

But the crazy shadow in her body is persuading: "She can give me the things I seek. Didn't she also see my desire? Even though everything is not as I thought, she flinched, but she needs a strong All I need is a place where the crime will not be discovered..."

"This is completely taken for granted. Stop going further, Max. Everything will pass. I can become a completely'normal' person. No one will know, and no one needs to know your dirty past. "

"It's too late. I need her, and she needs me. I can't stand such a state of being alive. Barbara listens to me. As long as I say it, she will definitely accept it."

"No, Max."

"Go ahead, Max."

The heavens and people fought for a long time, until Max’s table was knocked lightly. She raised her head in a daze, with her hands still on her head. Mrs. Pins was stern, but she saw her, her expression more than usual It's a lot more gentle, because every time Max comes to the library, he will greet her respectfully.

"It's almost closing time, Miss Siegel."

"Ah, I have forgotten the time to read, thank you for your reminder, Mrs. Pins." A smile appeared on Max's face and thanked her seriously. She must be superficially friendly to others. She has never done so. Impeccable.

Mrs. Pins waved her hand impatiently, but when she turned around, she said, "I suggest you go to Mrs. Pomfrey, your face is very bad."

"Thank you for your concern." The neurotic lady didn't reply this time. Max rubbed the place where Barbara had kissed her just now and said to himself.

"I remember she told me before, about the skills of rune consciousness connection..."

*****

"Is mind and consciousness connected?" Barbara was stunned, unexpectedly Max would take the initiative to ask such things.

"Is it similar to opening the brain?" Barbara shook her head: "No, although the functions and practices of the two are very similar, the opening of the brain is only unilaterally dominated and dominated. If the consciousness is connected, then It’s a reciprocal act between the two parties."

"That means you can't hurt each other while connected?"

"No, the damage caused by the consciousness level will be reflected to the physical level, but the behavior itself is equal... No, maybe the passive connection side has to take the initiative, because he can refuse the active connection..." Barbara Ra recalled what he knew, but didn’t seem very confident. "I’m not very clear either. I haven’t connected with others. That kind of behavior requires a lot of trust. As long as you connect in, your heart will have nothing. kept."

"Then Barbara, try it with me, how about?" Max pointed to himself.

"Hey, are you willing?! But why suddenly..." Barbara's face flushed, "Don't force yourself to do things you don't want to do. Although I say connection requires trust, you don't need to prove..."

"Barbara, don't think about it, I'm just willing to do this." Max didn't stop, and continued: "Once we are connected, are our bodies unguarded?" This time Barbara Nodded.

"Then let's find a safe place that only we know about. Let's go to the eighth floor first. It meets our needs."

Barbara was held by her hand and looked at Max, who was striding forward. She was slightly disturbed. She didn't understand why Max was so eager and deliberate, but she was still willing to follow her.

On the eighth floor, they came to the lounge that only three people knew, a magical room that would change with the needs of users.Since Margaret estranged from them, this place has almost become a small world for the two of them.

"Do you really want to do this?" Barbara asked again. She thought that Max probably ignited the curiosity in her heart. "I'm just a novice. I'm probably going to screw it up..."

"Do you have a way to force a stop?" Max asked with a smile, and Barbara nodded, "I need to pass some combination of runes and use their power to take me away, but that takes time, I can still do it. If you are unskilled, we can change the time and wait for the preparation...

"It won't happen, Barbara." Max stopped her words, "Don't let me down."

*****

Barbara's consciousness gradually sank, and she felt a blue silk thread pulling her forward, so that she would not lose her way, and a heavy door appeared in front of her.Taking a deep breath, she opened the door.

"This is the courtyard..." The courtyard in front of you is fragrant and prosperous. If you walk down the stone road on the side, you can see a small piece of wood at the end, and on the other side of the road, you can see a stout tree. The big tree, a little farther away, the black castle stands.

"I really miss it. This is my courtyard. Look at that tree. I used to like to sit there and read a book. The wind is very comfortable and the shade of the tree can provide shade for me."

A familiar voice came from behind her: "Max!" She turned around in surprise and found her lover smiling and standing behind her.

"Nostalgia? But this is your home."

"Yes, although I go back every holiday, but I have never been touched by the scenery like I am now..." Max bent down and stroked the grass under his feet, "I think these may be my impressions of my home when I was young."

She showed no surprise at all about her mental scenery, and she was so indifferent that she was more like a mature rune user than Barbara. She even walked aside to take a look, muttering to herself, "It turns out that here That's it." Barbara couldn't help feeling frustrated.

"Don't be in a daze, Barbara." Barbara's hand was pulled up, Max was very interested, and even his smile became a little real. "We still have a lot to investigate. There is nothing outside. For things to see, let’s go to the castle. If I’m right, there are things I want to show you."

"Then, it's time for you to make a decision."

Chapter 60 The Girl Who Pursue X (10)

"Max, don’t you think it’s too quiet here?" Barbara followed Max anxiously, although at Hogwarts it was used to seeing ghosts coming through the other side of the wall at any time, know that it’s not just Slytherin's representative ghost blood man Barrow (taciturn, bloodstained and majestic), Hogwarts has the existence of a "pepi ghost" who loves pranks, wishing to scare your heart to a stop at any time , I'm scared again to beating again-but the feeling of anxiety in my heart when I walk in the dark and winding aisle will still quietly breed.