Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

"I will leave the house to you and Zoe. You two must also pay attention to safety at home." Mr. Granger patted Hermione on the shoulder, "Don't learn so late next time. Your body is the most important thing. law."

"Learning?" Hermione blinked, glanced at Mr. Granger in confusion, then glanced at Zoe who had turned away, his face flushed instantly, "Well, good, I'll consider it! Yesterday was just...not to be resisted. A little bit of it is at work."

"You never let us worry about these things." The two adults smiled and said goodbye.When the sunlight outside the doorkeeper was cut off from the entrance again, the sound of the taxi's engine went away, and the two girls left behind were still thinking about themselves absently.

"I'm going to prepare your breakfast first." Zoe has already recovered from an embarrassing situation once in this matter, and he has recovered more quickly, "Go straight to the living room when you are ready."

"I move quickly. Wait for a while, let's do it together." Hermione ran upstairs again in a panic.

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Hermione held her popcorn bucket but did not eat it. She was completely immersed in the movie footage on the screen. At this time, it was the time when the hero and the hero were parting. The waters of the North Atlantic were icy cold, and the open sea was here. There were floating corpses in life jackets when they floated. All of them were frozen to death after being soaked in the biting ice water for a long time to lose temperature.

The male protagonist Jack took his last breath, his hair was frosted, his face was dead white, his whole body was soaked in ice water, but his eyes were not afraid of the coming death, he just looked at him at this moment. The most important concern in this world is the woman who is willing to give his life and let her survive.The process of meeting and parting between them is as short as the burning and blooming fireworks. Although gorgeous, the smoke disappears when the glory reaches the climax; it is also like a chance encounter at a dance. Even if you dance a dance tacitly, you still have to finally Let go of the tightly held hand.

A dream-like time won by a ferry ticket. The love between them seems so untimely to others. It is impossible for a love that is not in the right place to get the sincere compliment of the family. Even if he can give her passionate love and Happiness, but can't give her a stable home and bread.This psychedelic dream is so dreamy even the way to wake up. It is not the helplessness of being oppressed by life, but it has to encounter life and death propositions that are more bizarre than reality.

"I love you, Jack." The dying girl confided her true feelings to him as if she tried her best.

"Don't do this, you are not allowed to say goodbye, it's not the time yet." He wanted to imprint the hope of survival in her heart, "Listen, Ruth, you will be saved, you will live, give birth to many babies, and watch them grow up. Adult. You will live very old, very old, and die on a warm bed, not here. Not tonight, not like this... So, promise me: I want you to promise to live and never give up. No matter what happens, no matter how desperate, promise me that I will never go back."

Even if it is a short time like a dream or fantasy, even if it is impossible to meet other than this occasion, if they meet each other on the street, they will probably pass by in this life, and there will be no intersection.But at this moment, these may be completely overturned on this fateful cruise ship, they love each other, they belong to each other.

So even if he is destined to be a passer-by in her life, he hopes she can have a happy future.The face of the man who sank into the water gradually disappeared, and it was as quiet as falling into eternal sleep.

When the lights in the theater turned on again, Zoe wiped the corner of Hermione's eyes with a handkerchief wordlessly. Hermione took the handkerchief and motioned for her to come by herself."It's so touching." She cried with depression when she spoke.

"Well, it's touching," Zoe said softly."But you didn't cry." Hermione complained. "My tears can't stop, and it's so embarrassing to cry my face."

"Ah, I just took care of it before the light turned on." Although feeling embarrassed, Zoe asked Hermione to come up and look at the red corner of his eye. "I don't want others to know that I am crying."

"It's too unfair. Only you saw me crying." Hermione grabbed the tousled hair. At this time, the audience was already gone, without the voices talking loudly about the feeling of watching the movie. It suddenly became very quiet.

"If the two of us were also on the ship and encountered the same situation, do we have to face this choice?" Hermione said sadly.

"I don't think so." Zoe said categorically, and when Hermione looked over curiously, she spoke.

"Just summon the broom or freeze the surface of the water, and then drink a little water-breathing potion-the wizard has 10,000 ways to survive this situation." Zoe noticed Hermione staring blankly. She was probably confused by this incredible way of answering.Of course she understood that this answer was not only unromantic but also lacking in mind, but she didn't want Hermione to be sad for the answer—even if it was just discussing fictional scenes.

This answer is also something she doesn't want to think about. If only one of the two can live, she has only one choice.

Chapter 3 Like a Muggle (Part 2)

When I came out of the cinema, the sun was already above my head, radiating scorching heat. Perhaps because of the weekend, there were so many people on the street, which made people particularly anxious.

"How about we find a place to rest for a while?" Hermione's opinion was agreed. They found a cold drink shop nearby, but did not choose the location of the shop (because it was too crowded), although the large parasol above their heads It can't insulate the heat, but it can prevent the direct sunlight.

Zoe stuffed a large scoop of ice cream in his mouth and shivered comfortably."Muggles really enjoy it. They know how to have fun." She deliberately lowered her voice in order to prevent the pedestrians from hearing this weird word.

"You have never had a movie there?" Hermione asked curiously.

"We have magical props that can record images and sounds, but they are mainly used to convey important information or record precious memories and history-occasionally they can be used to cheat on exams." Zoe said, "but no one thought of it. Go and shoot some funny, story-like plays. After recording them, let a group of wizards sit together, holding popcorn while watching and laughing. If they want to have fun, they can go to the opera."

"It sounds like entertainment that people would have had centuries ago."

"In fact, it's pretty good, but apart from the possibility of accidentally messing up the whole scene, the effect is similar to that of a Muggle movie, and it may be more...unbelievable, for Muggle." Zoe said with a smile. , "There is also a scene of beheading but unable to stick my head back."

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Hermione asked."No, Draco told me that I don’t like sitting with strangers, at least that’s the way back then." Zoe sighed. "I always think everyone will hurt me, whether they look at it or not. I'm pretty stupid."

Hermione was about to hold Zoe's hand, when a surprised shout suddenly sounded: "Granger?" The two looked over there, and six boys and girls who were stylishly dressed and about the same age as them walked over. The action seems very intimate, it should be a couple of lovers, talking is a blonde girl with big wavy hair, with a playful smile on her face.

Zoe frowned. Her instinct told her that the person in front of her didn't seem to have met a friend who was reminiscent of the past by chance. Hermione's demeanor proved this. She shrank into her chair uncomfortably. His gaze wandered, as if he didn't know where to put it, but didn't want to fall under the wind in front of this girl, just trying to make himself look more calm.

"Our busy top students finally have time to pull themselves out of the mountain of homework? It's not easy to see you in the usual way." The girl put her hands on Zoe's table very familiarly. , Leaned forward and looked at Hermione.Her companions also leaned forward laughing and looking at Hermione and Zoe curiously.

"Good afternoon, Shelly, it's been a long time." Hermione raised her head and said with a smile, "I heard Mrs. Field say that you were hanging out with friends, and thought--"

"I thought it was impossible to meet me by chance, didn't you?" Shelly said meaningfully. "You always hide at home and don't show up. I thought you were hiding from me."

"Of course not." Hermione took a deep breath, her face becoming serious, "I have no reason to walk around you, I just have something to do, and the time is just out of date with you."

"I understand, Granger, the busy man, your free time is probably less than that of the Prime Minister. I have made appointments with you several times, and you have never attended the appointment. It is worthy of being admitted to a good school, as well as those of us who go to ordinary high schools. The idiots are of different grades." Although the tone is brisk, fools can hear the irony in Shelly's words.

"Shellie, I never underestimated you. I didn't go to the appointment because I don't think our relationship is so good, and I don't want to be made fun of by you guys." Hermione sighed, "I don't want to I quarreled with you on the street, let alone we are all with friends now."

"Friends? Unbelievable, I thought it was impossible to find friends based on your character." Shelly laughed, and she was finally willing to turn her head to look at Zoe instead of treating her as air as she did at the beginning.

A trace of surprise slipped in her eyes, and she began to speak to Zoe in a cordial and hearty tone: "Hey, you are so beautiful, can you meet me? This is Shelly Field." She enthusiastically reached out to Zoe.

Zoe ignored her, just turned his head to look at Hermione, as if the hand that was outstretched did not exist: "Who is she?"

Hermione hurriedly glanced at Shelly, who was stiff and sullen as if she wanted to get angry, and shrugged: "My neighbor since childhood, I used to be in the same school before I was admitted to Hogwarts." After thinking about it, he added, "And I like to come to my trouble if there is nothing to do."

"Hogwarts? This is the school where your family has been hiding and reluctant to tell others to admit you?" Shelly raised her eyebrows, and looked at her companion behind her. "Have any of you heard of the name of this school?" "They all shook their heads.

"I haven't even heard of the name, is that the school that specializes in accommodating freaks like you?" She turned to Hermione again, and said contemptuously, "You don't even practice squatting in a box during class. Get the banana up."

"Really, Miss Field?" Zoe said coldly. "I'm sorry, I am also a student of that freak school. I can tell you for sure that only people with unique talents can enter that school. You just because You don’t know if you don’t have the qualifications."

No half of this word is false. Muggles could not have known the existence of Hogwarts, but Zoe deliberately said this in a provocative tone, and Shelly also heard other meanings as she expected. .

"You rude fellow--" She was about to grab Zoe by the collar, but was interrupted by her male companion.

"Don't do that, Shelly. It's all a misunderstanding." He showed a charming smile that would make ordinary girls' hearts beat faster. "She was just too straightforward, hoping to make friends. Cobb Miller, yes Time can play together, how about leaving a phone number?" Shelly could see that he was very interested in Zoe and his temper became worse.

"Mr. Miller." Zoe said with a smile. "I'm Zoe Siegel, a good friend of Hermione." She glanced at Cobbock's hand. "That's not good. You should be dating. On the way."

"I like to meet new friends. It doesn't hurt to expand relationships, right." Kobock said graciously. "Just call me Kobuk. Can I call you Zoe too?"

"Let me think about it, Cobbock." Zoe winked playfully at him, and this teasing gesture made Cobbock even more excited.Hermione noticed that Zoe's hand under the table was clenched into a fist, which she would normally only do when she was hostile.

"Of course...no." Zoe's attitude suddenly became cold, "If you can, I hope you don't even say the last name, it is dirty enough, no need to put mud on it."

"Just ask you a question, Mr. Miller, Miss Field." Before they recovered from this sudden change, Zoe accelerated his speech, "Which place do you usually test in school? Just say that you get the best results."

But she didn’t want to get an answer. She smiled contemptuously, looking at those people’s eyes as if looking at large non-burnable garbage: "I have a bad problem. I will not be worse than my grades. People make friends, because I don’t think people with bad brains can understand what I’m thinking—by the way, I took second place in the school and never won Hermione Granger. You said, since My friend and target are the same person, chasing her can bring me benefits, so why should I make friends with a group of idiots who will only drag me down?" Hermione lowered her hair and trembled, not wanting others to see her because of her. Yi's bluffing smiled face.

"You can't stop without giving you a lesson?" Shelly clenched her teeth and patted the table violently. The faces of others were also ugly, and they gathered around.

"Why should I stop? Do you still want me to keep quiet and watch Hermione being insulted? The sum of you guys can't compare to her value in my heart." Zoe sneered as she looked towards She glared at Shelly's eyes, "You just want to belittle Hermione because you are jealous of Hermione's talent, and your behavior is as low-level as you framed others for your own selfish desires. After stealing the school exam papers, it feels very like pushing the charges on your classmates. Okay, I think the professors are all idiots, and the real prisoners are under their noses, right."

Chapter 4 Attack

Shelly was startled, but she didn't understand where the girl she had never met knew what she was hiding in her heart."What nonsense are you talking about!" A strong sense of insecurity of being peeped suddenly rose in her heart, and Shelly grabbed Zoe by the collar.

"Why, want to beat me?" Zoe chuckled, regardless of Shelly's raised hand, "If I write to you that the jewels stolen in her office were stolen by you before the principal, what do you think she would do? Do? You're lucky, Miss Field, the police haven't found your head yet. But I always think that good luck is usually not lasting."

"Haven't found a chance to sell the stolen goods? That's even better... You can really find a place to hide things. It fits your character that doesn't know how to think in the long run, isn't it? But your mother will definitely be very injured. When the family gets the stolen goods, when she learns that you are not the true face of the good child that you showed at home. What will your little brother think of you? After such a thing has happened, he will still regard you as Rong, draw your portrait with crayons and paste it on the wall of your room?"