Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

Zoe shrugged and did so, and then she heard Hermione chant a flying curse.First it was towels, and then pieces of clothing. The sound of wearing clothes behind him was actually quite reverie, and his thinking became more unrestrained after he was not restrained.Zoe punched himself in the cranky heart.

"How can you take a shower with a magic wand!" Zoe complained loudly when Hermione allowed her to turn around.Hermione shook her wand triumphantly."Now I finally know how convenient it is to be a witch."

"Then I'll go first, and you should go as soon as possible. Don't go back too late." After putting on the clothes, Hermione's sense of stability returned.

When she and Zoe passed by, she was held back. Even if Zoe seemed to kiss suddenly, the two who were already familiar with kissing quickly became immersed in it."It's itchy." Hermione chuckled away from Zoe's snort and put her chin on Zoe's shoulder, hugging her waist.

"Actually, I'm a bit unsatisfied," Zoe said softly, her nose full of the good smell of Hermione just after taking a shower."It's a little itchy inside." Hermione nodded, brushing her hair on Zoe's face, almost bringing out a sneeze.

"We still have so much time to find, don't rush." ​​Hermione stretched a distance and kissed her on the nose. "Well, I'll go back to the lounge first. Rest early and good night." Zoe waved to her. Saying goodbye, waiting until Hermione's figure completely disappeared in the prefect's bathroom, but her heart was still empty.

Chapter 81 Restlessness (Part 2)

The girl in the arms that was kissing, opened her eyes but became strange, whether it was the eyes that had never been so hot and moist, or the soft and smooth skin touched by the hands on her back.His face could be reflected in the bright brown sea, but Zoe opened his mouth but couldn't shout, his voice seemed to be swallowed by the ocean tide.

The idea of ​​wanting to leave has not disappeared for a moment. How to deal with this situation perfectly?Experience and knowledge are both zero, and it's not that I haven't thought about it, but once the careful thoughts in my brain really encounter reality, they melt away like a bubble, and they are confused.

"Isn't this what you wanted?" There was a voice in her ear, Hermione's voice.But although the face of the girl in front of her was as moving as a spring water, it was frozen like a mask.The hand that was also resting on his waist moved, unlike the sense of isolation in the past through the cloth, Zoe was startled by the intense shudder that a soft palm touched the skin.

She lowered her head, her face flushed immediately.At the same time, the distance between the two when they returned to their birth posture is very delicate. Although they are not completely attached, the gap is very small. The parts rubbed occasionally seem to be coated with hot oil, and there is no way to escape or want to hide. open.

In this unclear time and space, only the touch of the mouth and tongue seemed real, and everything else was dreamy.The shadow covered Hermione's face, not smiling, but tolerant.

"You can do whatever you want." Waiting for such permission, Zoe tremblingly stretched out his hand, and tentatively placed it on Hermione's bare shoulder. The girl still had an encouraging smile on her face, "Yes, Zoe Iraq."

Holding Zoe’s hesitant wrist and guiding it to move down slowly, as if to use action to dispel the girl’s anxiety, when the fingertips swept over the wonderfully tactile tip, the soft hill was contained in the palm, The impact like a volcanic eruption hit Zoe's jittery, floating heart.

Hermione leaned down, their faces so close that they could entangle each other with their slight breaths.

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The third greeting was not answered, Luna glanced strangely at the absent-minded girl beside her, and she became very strange since getting up this morning.From time to time, I look into the distance in a daze, my eyes are out of focus and I don’t know what I’m thinking. I almost ran into other people several times, but I didn’t care at all. It’s not like the one who got closer to strangers in the past. Will subconsciously reject the temper.

After thinking about it, Luna said, "Hermione?"

"Huh?" The effect was unexpectedly good. Zoe, who seemed to have lost his soul before, straightened his neck and looked around, looking forward to the meeting with a somewhat embarrassing look, his face flushed.

"Let's have breakfast in Gryffindor." Luna took the upper and lower sentences naturally, and she was very funny watching Zoe languish."What's the matter between you?" she asked enthusiastically.

"Ah, this is my privacy, Luna." Zoe warned solemnly.Luna rolled her eyes, and she didn't know if it was because she was vaguely aware of Luna's bottom line. Now when Zoe encounters something he doesn't want to say, he uses the reason of "privacy" as a prevarication.

"Even the trolls can see that you are not in the state. Are you not allowed to ask?" Luna sighed. "If you keep this look, I will be the one affected. In order to prevent your lips from being affected by the corridor. The pile of knight armor was taken away, do you know how much effort I took?" Especially the person involved kept hitting various places with a delirious appearance.

"I don't have any." Zoe coughed and brought breakfast into his mouth, Luna's words still had some effect.At least Zoe actively restrained herself from being distracted during breakfast, but when she ate, it felt like she was biting a poached egg, more like she was stuffing a rubber block into her mouth and chewing repeatedly. Luna began to sympathize with the food in her mouth, and it must have been a bad feeling to be "broken".

The holiday starts today, and it is a rare free day without homework or review (for those unconscious students).But even the most serious students do not want to keep studying even during the rare long vacation.Outside the window was a plain white, and the snow was heavy at night. A thick layer of snow was spread outside the castle. Several students were playing in the snow outside. They approached the window and looked out, like tiny black spots. Running wild in the snow-white world.

"When are you leaving?" Luna had been ready to go home a few days ago."In a while. I will remember to send you a Christmas present." Luna seemed very happy. She is going home for Christmas this year. "Dad has prepared a lot of meals, which is very hearty! He sent me a letter telling me that I can still play this year. Treasure game, as long as a treasure map carefully drawn by Lovegood, I can go out and explore to find my Christmas gifts."

The castle is rarely quiet. Most students would choose to spend Christmas with their families. Even professors do not need to stay in the castle.When Zoe delivered medicine to Barbara for the last time, he was told not to use it to find her during Christmas, because Barbara would definitely not stay at Hogwarts.

Even Umbridge did not stay in the school.Zoe also suspected that the woman would stay in school eagerly to see how she was humiliated.Although Zoe needs to report to Umbridge through the fireplace in the Ravenclaw lounge every day, this rare freedom is real.

Not to mention that there is Hermione by her side.After a fantastic dream last night, the two met for the first time this morning. It was very embarrassing. Zoe wanted to turn himself into a rat-shaped Animagus and hid in the cave. Although Hermione was uncomfortable, For her, the only thing that needs to be cared about is the accidental encounter in the bath. She has no idea what Zoe has thought about.

But Hermione's discomfort didn't seem to be just because of the incident before, it also contained some anxiety and doubts.When Zoe asked her, Hermione also wanted to confide in her. She sorted out the situation and remembered what Dumbledore had told her before.

"Zoe, why doesn't Dumbledore want me to tell you about the Order of the Phoenix?" Hermione asked. This question has been there since Dumbledore asked her. "He should be the person who trusts you most. Isn't it?"

"Sorry, Hermione. This is an agreement between me and Dumbledore. We all have reasons to do this." Zoe said softly, "but you just do what he says, and I think you should. ."

"Really? I always think there is something hidden in this... well, then I won't ask." Hermione sighed at Zoe with a pleading gaze, "Ron's father-Wei Mr. Slay—he was seriously injured and is now sent to the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries."

"This is what happened last night." Zoe listened to her in silence. "But what worries me is that the provider of this news is not someone else, but Harry." Zoe's expression became serious. too much."Potter? How did he know about this?"

"He said he was in a dream..." Hermione judged whether she should tell it all, but based on her trust in Zoe, this matter did not violate Dumbledore's request, and she made up her mind." It’s strange that Harry can connect with Voldemort’s feelings. He occasionally gets headaches-more frequently this year. Then he said that very strange images flashed back in his mind, with very strong personal emotions, and he couldn’t control himself. Don’t accept this emotion. Even this time, he said that he saw it all through the perspective of the snake that attacked Mr. Weasley, and at the time he couldn’t control his desire to hurt others. ."

Zoe thought of many possibilities for a moment, and just because she had some strange encounters herself, it was not so surprising for what Harry encountered.It's just that the possibility of "connecting with Voldemort's thoughts" is too terrifying, whether it is a very uncertain possibility for Harry or Voldemort.

She had occasional headaches in the past, similar to Harry’s situation, but the situation at that time was because she accidentally came into contact with Max’s loose soul power, because the distance between the two has detached from the shackles of the body and became Only with a close connection that is half cursing, can I perceive a little of Max's memory, and be able to be infected by Max's emotions.

But Harry's situation could not be the same as hers.The three of them witnessed Voldemort's rise again and witnessed his regaining his body, which was completely different from Max's situation.Unless Max seized his body, his body had disappeared, and it was more like a parasitic ghost.

Then why did Harry encounter such a similar encounter?With an enemy thousands of miles away?It was impossible that Voldemort's soul was actually inside Harry, which was ridiculous.

Chapter 82—Talking Heart

The soft sound of the bottom of the cup knocking on the table seemed to explode in his ears. Harry, who was already asleep with his head lowered, quickly raised his head, his eyelids were still not opened, and he stared at the opposite side with his mouth open. The appearance of a frightened bird almost jumped from the chair.

"Little, Sirius..." He wiped the corners of his mouth, and it took him a long time to see the face of the man who sat down opposite, "Why is it at Hogg... By the way, I've left school..." He rubbed Looking left and right, Grimmauld Place 12-the cold and dark atmosphere of Old Black House is completely different from Hogwarts. Even though the residents here have cleaned up the dust, they are shrouded in this historic house. Repressing the painful atmosphere is not something that can be solved by "cleaning up".

"Why don't you go back to bed and go to sleep?" Sirius handed Harry the glass of Butterbeer. "Arthur will be fine. Molly has already rushed to the hospital."

"I don't want to sleep, I'm not sleepy yet." Harry whispered while holding the cup.He didn't say everything, how could he lie on the soft bed in such a critical moment and rest without doing anything?Mr. Weasley was seriously injured. He was in a heavy mood, and messed up thoughts kept circling in his mind, let alone sleeping. He just thought of the nightmare that awakened him from his dream, so he dared not look away. On a few friends around him.

"It's not your fault, Harry. It is because of your warning that Arthur can be found in time." Harry was very happy to see the understanding and tolerance he needed most at this time in Sirius's eyes.He looked at his godfather's handsome face, which was full of worries and worries, but it was calm and adult-looking.Since Sirius regained his reputation and started working for the Order of the Phoenix, his temperament has obviously become more mature.

"Dumbledore mentioned a few words to me..." Ron, who was sleeping on the armchair, frowned and hummed. He stopped talking. The Weasleys were still studying at Hogwarts. The child was one of the first to get the news, and Sirius had spent a lot of work before preventing George and Fred from trying to force St. Mungo to visit their father.

"Should we change the place?" Harry naturally raised his hands in agreement with the proposal. They got up and came to an empty house. Sirius locked the door to avoid the possibility of the elf Kreacher breaking in.

"You can trust me, Harry. I will never do anything against you." Sirius said."Of course I believe you!" Harry couldn't believe why he said that.

"So, if you have something that is difficult to tell your friends or to other adults, I would love to hear you." Sirius said sincerely, "I am your godfather, Harry. I am. I want to be your family."

"...Professor Dumbledore didn't tell me." Harry hesitated for a long time before he said, "Why would I dream of such a thing. Why didn't he tell me directly? I can't figure it out now. What is it. Is this the reason why he concealed something from me...?"

"Harry, Dumbledore is not distrusting you. On the contrary, he has always had high expectations of you and has been paying attention to you." Sirius said softly, "but he has a lot to deal with. I believe if things really change. If it is serious, he will not hide it from you, and will definitely explain it to you. You have done nothing wrong, and don’t think that he doesn’t value you anymore."

"But you don't understand!" Harry's lips trembled, "My feeling at the time was not normal at all! I didn't see Mr. Weasley being attacked from another angle, I was the snake that attacked him. I didn’t feel wrong, it was not just a mere dream, I became a snake completely, and I couldn’t restrain the desire to attack in my heart. I even wanted to attack Dumbledore..."

"Harry..." Sirius looked complicated."If I was eroded by Voldemort, would I not be able to return to Hogwarts? Since I will hurt others, it is better to lock me in a place where I can't see people, so that things won't happen. "Harry said painfully.He had been thinking about similar things before he fell asleep. He dared not face a few friends. Weasley's family treated him like a parent, but he attacked Mr. Weasley.

"Harry, it's not your fault!" Sirius grabbed Harry by the shoulder and looked at him seriously. "I don't know the specific principle, but when you had such symptoms before, I gave Dumbledore He wrote a letter, and he told me some...analysis? If it helps you to get rid of those messy thoughts."

"Dumbledore guessed that it was because you were in contact with Voldemort." Sirius stopped Harry who was trying to say something. "Listen to me first-this contact is not control, but more like you can peep at Voldemort. It’s as if you were suddenly attached to Voldemort’s body."

"Isn't this a bad thing?" Harry asked eagerly.

"In fact, Dumbledore doesn't think this is a good thing. Given the strong influence on you, he is very worried that your mental state will be affected." Sirius' words caused Harry's dissatisfaction."I'm not a coward! I don't need to hide, I can fight Voldemort head-on!"

A smile appeared on Sirius’ face: “I never doubted this, Harry. But it’s not a bad thing to be cautious, so Dumbledore recommends that you learn Occlumency—a kind that can effectively deal with this situation. Skills."

"Are you here to teach me?" Harry was overjoyed."Unfortunately, it's not me." Sirius thought for a while and wanted to add, "It's not Remus either. Both of us are not familiar with Occlumency. This is a very unfamiliar technique that only works under certain circumstances , Almost no one will learn, and it’s hard to learn.”

Harry saw a look of sympathy in Sirius' eyes for no apparent reason, and a bad premonition struck him.

"It's Snape." Harry said with a thud in his heart."I don't want it!" he yelled ugly.