Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

Hermione was receiving the plate that Doris gave her. She didn't notice that Zoe frowned and chewed repeatedly. She was about to take a bite too. Zoe reached out and grabbed it. Live her.

"Let me try again." Zoe snatched the share in Hermione's hand involuntarily. She carefully took a small piece of it and put it carefully into her mouth, chewing and chewing again. chew.Then he looked up at Doris.

"Bohan-senpai, did you get the materials wrong?" Zoe frowned, as if she wanted to vomit something out of her mouth, but hesitated not to do so."Well, can you repeat to me what you feel?"

"The most perfect part of your cake is to add the fruit for decoration at the end." Zoe finally swallowed the cake. When she was not paying attention, Hermione ate some cake after all, and soon she The complexion has also become very subtle.

"Yes, then?" Doris stammered.

"In general, the taste is too sweet for most people, and it is easy to annoy the eaters, but this is just a small problem." Zoe put the plate on the table, not wanting to look at it again. Have you really tasted this cake yourself after you finished it?" Doris nodded resolutely.

"Then how do you have the confidence to bring this kind of thing?" Zoe asked in disbelief. Even though Hermione was worried that she would offend Doris and called her, she didn't stop her mouth. "Your cake has no taste at all. First of all, the taste is very weak, not as thick as the thick taste that I smelled before; and it is very loose, not the softness that the cake should have, but it seems to be diluted and I don’t want to eat it at all. It can be formed and put out, I don’t know how you do it... Your baking technique is also a mess. It's obviously the same cake, why is there a situation where one side is cooked and the other is not cooked!" Zoe pointed. His own set pointed to Hermione's one again.

"Actually, you haven't eaten it yourself!" Her accusation didn't reach Doris's ears at all. She held her chin on, not knowing what she was thinking, and she started to make gestures from time to time.

"I don't want to eat this kind of thing on the stage," Doris said, and Zoe nodded in agreement."If it's not as attractive as the taste before, your cake..." She wanted to say something polite, but looked at Doris' serious eyes, "I don't want to eat either."

"Lost, defeated, lost." Doris walked up and down the infirmary with her face bored, sighing depressedly."Well, I will come to you again, my tester!" She suddenly shouted loudly, frightening the two people in the room. Madam Pomfrey didn't know if it was because of experience. To, she was completely unmoved when Doris yelled.

"Thank you for your precious advice!" Doris came suddenly, and she left like a gust of wind, taking away all the cakes by the way."Do you think I'm going too far?" Zoe looked at Hermione uncomfortably. Even though Doris didn't seem to care, Zoe wasn't used to expressing emotions in front of people in general.

"I feel quite right." Hermione comforted her.Madam Pomfrey thoughtfully poured them two glasses of water, and they thanked them and took them.

"When I think of her coming to me afterwards, I want to avoid Ravenclaw's tower." Zoe sighed in annoyance, knowing that she can't escape no matter how much she can, and Doris is also Raven. Crow's student, she didn't even need to work hard to stop Zoe, just stay in the common room.

"I was weird before. I almost forgot to ask you when I was interrupted so suddenly. Are you familiar with her? She seems to like you very much." Zoe's heart jumped, trying not to show herself. Hermione looked suspicious, knowing that Hermione was only expressing doubt.

Zoe selectively reviewed what happened at noon with Hermione, focusing on the part where Doris hit her and wanted her to try.Since Doris had forgotten about this a long time ago, she was stupid who had been struggling with it.

To her peace of mind, Hermione didn't notice anything wrong, she just sighed Doris's unreliability with Zoe, and didn't mention it much."How was the rally today?" Zoe asked quietly while Madam Pomfrey was away.

"Very good. We have found a lot of supporters in all three colleges. This is a very surprising result." Hermione smiled, but then she showed a troubled expression, "but we are about to face new Question. Now that we have supporters, it is best to start the first activity while everyone’s enthusiasm has not faded... Do you think we should apply for Professor McGonagall’s classroom-only borrow it when we are idle and no class --how about it?"

Chapter 61 The House of All Requests

The vacation time is always fleeting, and the new week comes in the blink of an eye.Zoe and Luna are caught in a strange cold war atmosphere. They no longer go to breakfast together. Although Luna still talks to her now, she always avoids looking at her, and her tone is much colder.Zoe felt half pained and half relieved.As if squeezing pus out of the pustule, Luna's attitude was exactly in line with what she thought a deceived friend would do, which was a matter of course for Zoe.Even if she would still be willing to help Zoe transport Butterbeer and Honey Duke's snacks back to the bedroom; even if she didn't tell anyone the truth of the contradiction.

In order to avoid embarrassment, both of them subconsciously staggered the time of the activity. Zoe waited until Luna's footsteps hurriedly left the bedroom before getting up from the bed.When she walked to the common room, she was very happy that Luna was no longer here, but many students gathered around the bulletin board in the middle of the room. From their expressions, it seemed that something uncontrolled was happening.

Zoe stepped forward, and there was a large notice posted on the bulletin board. It was obviously posted only recently, because it covered up all the fragmentary notices and notices on the bulletin board.The conspicuous black letters constitute the text of the notice, and there is a big red seal on it. Zoe noticed that it was a stamp from the Ministry of Magic when the decree was passed, and under the stamp was the signature of Umbridge.

"Education Order No. 24." Zoe repeated the top line. After reading the notice, she almost overflowed with surprise and vigilance.

The focus of this directive is to rectify all existing student organizations, associations, teams and clubs at Hogwarts. Umbridge, as a senior investigator and official of the Ministry of Magic, disbanded all student clubs, and clubs can request Reorganization, but must be approved by Umbridge in person, non-approved associations will cease activities indefinitely and be classified as illegal associations, and the formation and assembly of illegal associations will be immediately expelled once discovered.

If this instruction is posted on another occasion, at best it can only be regarded as a new move by the Ministry of Magic to infiltrate the power of Hogwarts.However, if a student organization that is obviously impossible to pass approval was formed just one day ago, and the corresponding punishment regulations have been issued the next day, if the explanation is only a coincidence, it will not be established in any case.

Zoe suddenly remembered that she went to Umbridge's office to be punished for routine punishment last night, when Umbridge tentatively asked her a few questions.First, she asked Zoe "have you found any irregularities as the prefect recently", and then clearly pointed out that Zoe was both hard and soft to report "those students who are unruly and want to challenge the authority of the professor."Facing Zoe's pretending to be deaf, she didn't get angry, just chuckled triumphantly.

"You will soon understand how stupid it is to fight against authority. No matter what kind of resistance you come up with, you will end up being humiliated arbitrarily because of your inability. Cooperation and compliance are the best choices."

So there was such an announcement the next day. Umbridge must have known something, at least he knew that some students were preparing to gather to fight the Ministry of Magic privately, but whether the specific list of members was in her hands. Still doubtful.According to Umbridge's personality, if she did get the evidence, it would not be the temptation of last night waiting for Zoe, but immediately dispatched to catch the students.

She wanted to talk to Hermione about it, but before she took two steps, she forced herself to calm down.She couldn't go to Hermione in front of Umbridge in the auditorium, there was no use other than giving Umbridge a goal.They have to discuss the matter in a secret place in private.

Hermione would not be unmoved by this, she must have understood what was happening the moment she saw the notice.If someone informs, then they have to find the informer.Zoe doesn't care if this organization can be organized, but what she absolutely wants to avoid is that Hermione gets caught up in those unpleasant things after Umbridge's attention.

On Gryffindor’s table, amidst the hustle and bustle of the sky, a small paper airplane passed through the students’ legs or arms, flying towards the target with a very low trajectory, and almost no one noticed them. Such a small thing appeared.The plane finally stopped on Hermione's lap, lying quietly and not moving.

Hermione lowered her head to open it, quickly read the words on it, and crumpled the paper into a ball, then raised her head to continue eating breakfast, only glancing at Ravenclaw invisibly.

"What's wrong?" someone asked.Several people around had come to the meeting before, and they were discussing Umbridge’s new orders and the issue of resistance organizations.Even if none of them planned to quit, they all began to be vigilant.No one would think that Umbridge's sudden order was not intended.

Hermione shook her head and continued to eat while talking to the people around her.When she watched Zoe leave the auditorium, it took another five minutes or so before she stood up and left by herself.

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"The way you handed me the slip is very interesting, Zoe!" Hermione carried her bag and walked to the corner of no one, where Zoe was waiting.

"I'll tell you the method later. It's actually quite easy, but pay attention to setting goals and general routes." Zoe finished speaking, remembering that it is time to talk about business now, "About Umbridge’s 24th ,What do you think?"

"Well, there is nothing to say, she must be directed at us." Hermione said confidently, "but we will continue. She is doing this now more to make us get out of trouble than to catch us. What's the handle?"

"But there is a leaker among you, what if that person tells Umbridge more?" Zoe frowned.

"What? Oh, no, there will be no leakers, at least there should be no such person among us." Hermione smiled and said when she saw Zoe's confused eyes, she suddenly thought of something. Sticking out my tongue, "I forgot to tell you before. I asked each of them to sign the agreement at the rally, but I cast a spell on it that I learned in the book. If we appear among us I will find the informer in no time. That person will cause heated discussion throughout the school because there will be some cute spots on his or her face."

"But now there are new problems." Hermione sighed. "We can't ask Professor McGonagall to move us a classroom for us to practice. Because Umbridge cannot pass our application, even if McGonagall The professor will not give us out, and we will cause trouble to the professor."

"Where can I find it so that we can practice safely without worrying about being discovered and hidden enough...Zoe?" Hermione turned her head to find that Zoe's face was strange.

Occasionally Max would talk about some things in the past, and many details were omitted. Zoe didn't understand whether she didn't want to reveal all the past, or because she felt unnecessary.But when it comes to life at Hogwarts, Max always talks more. She tells Zoe that she does think Hogwarts is more like a place for her than the house of the Segal family.

Even with such similar feelings as Max, Zoe didn't want to have a little affection for her.She must treat Max as her own enemy, and must remain vigilant at all times, without any softening of her attitude.Max is a beautiful flower. On the surface, it is charming and fatal. In fact, when you relax your guard and want to touch or remove her, you will be hanged by the thorny vines hidden deep in the earth.

Even if she gets along, she feels confused about some of Max's factors, but this confusion should never go further, because unclean seeds cannot produce complete flowers, which is inevitable.

"Actually, I know a place that might come in handy." She didn't let herself be embarrassed, and prayed to Hermione not to ask too much. Even if she had to, she didn't want to continue to add more lies to the relationship between the two. "I'll take you to take a look. It's on the eighth floor of the castle. There is a room hidden there. No one knows it, and the posture of the room can be changed by the user's wishes."

Hermione was attracted by her statement, did not ask her for details or doubt, but readily agreed.Zoe understands that Hermione's undefense is based only on the trust that she will not hurt her, so even if it sounds suspicious, she is willing to let her guard go with her.

Chapter 62 Draco's Choice

On the eighth floor, there is a tapestry with a giant stick and a silly Barnabas who tried to teach it to dance ballet. Zoe took Hermione across the white wall opposite the tapestry, and waited until she reached the end. When I stopped at the window, I turned back to a vase at the end, turned back and repeated three times.

I need a spacious space.When you go, think about what you need. After turning around for the third time, a very smooth door suddenly appeared on the white wall."Let's go in." Looking at the empty corridor, Zoe opened the door with the handle. The room was very empty, nothing specific, just a spacious empty room.

"This place looks huge." Hermione closed the door and looked around curiously. "And there are no obstacles."

"It should have more than this effect." Zoe thoughtfully, "Let's go out and have a look again."

They walked out of the room, and this time Zoe told herself that she needed a place to rest.They opened the door, and this time the room was no longer the empty look it was before. It became very much like a student dormitory in Hogwarts, with a soft large bed with curtains, wooden tables, oil lamps and wooden chairs on the ground. There are thick carpets and oil paintings are even hung on the walls.

"The first time I just wanted a spacious room, so it satisfied me; after I wanted a place to rest, it enriched a lot of details." Zoe went up and tried to lie down, very comfortable. I will definitely get a good night's sleep here.

They tried one or two more times, and each time they opened the door, the contents of the room changed.The change is usually determined based on what is thought."As long as it is used properly, it will become a good secret base." Zoe looked at the surrounding bookshelves. This time they needed a place to learn.

But there is only one thing that cannot be changed in this room no matter what, and that is food.It can transform into a canteen with kitchen utensils, but it cannot transform any edible materials.In this way, even if you want to live here, you must prepare food in advance.

"This place is awesome!" Hermione was overjoyed. "Zoe, where did you know it?"

Zoe had already conceived an answer to this expected question. She told Hermione that Dumbledore had told her the secret, so that Hermione would not have any doubts. If it was the information provided by Dumbledore, That naturally won't hurt Zoe.

"I'll be responsible for informing the members, will you also be here for the first assembly?" They can't stay on the eighth floor for long, and Hermione is about to run to the classroom for the class."When you confirm the time, I can't be sure." Zoe replied, and she really didn't want to go if she could.

"Don't I need to sign?" Zoe pointed to the parchment that Hermione had taken out, with many names on it. "If I want to go, this is also a rule."

"No, you won't inform." Hermione returned her without thinking.But Zoe still took the parchment from her hand, raised his hand and wrote his name on it.