Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

The clue of Baojian was wrong, they returned to the origin again, headless flies could not find the way forward.More than that, the coordinates of No. 12 Grimmauld Place were exposed to the Death Eaters for some reason. They lost their safe shelter and could only wander in the wild.

Failure, frustration, anxiety, fear, pain... So many painful emotions suddenly fell on Hermione. All around her were the burning fire and the crackling wood, and the only things that could be trusted were in her hands. Magic wand.There are no friends, no lovers, only boundless despair and loneliness surround her.

The food in her stomach had been digested long ago, and it seemed that even hunger had turned into an unbearable grievance, which wiped out her last bit of forbearance and strength.Sobbing gradually sounded in the quiet forest, and under the protection of the curse, no one could hear, except for herself.

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I went, but the words disappeared after the maintenance.

You think it’s better to slap a few hands after meeting, personally tend to slap twice (fog)

Chapter 33 Scattering (2)

Hermione bent down and carefully grabbed the beating live fish on the ground. This was her dinner today.Being a wizard and knowing a little magic is really useful, because it is impossible for Muggles to let the fish bounce from the stream to the shore without the tools, and the wizard only needs a small flying curse.

But even if she is the top student in the whole year, her magic can't make her a chef in a short time.The results of the first three days were in a mess. Hermione had not been able to control the heat, and she was always worried that she didn't cook the food, and what she got in the end was a bunch of disgusting things with a burnt smell.Fortunately, she stuffed a few pieces of dry bread in her bag, which was dealt with with hot water.

She has been in this forest for almost a week, and she dare not apparate, worrying that she will be staggered with her friends.After Black’s old house was exposed, she could never go back, and the rest of the people would definitely move. She didn’t know where to find them.But since Kreacher transferred her, it would be better for her to stay where she was and wait.

Even so, in order to avoid possible attacks, she would change the location of the camp every day and set up the protection curse and vigilance curse one by one without the hassle. She also used the phantom curse to hide her figure when going out.Although it is not as convenient and concealed as Harry's invisibility cloak, and there is a risk of being snooped, it is the most complete precaution that Hermione can think of.

Since the first night she cried well, she had to grit her teeth to continue, because the day must go on like this.If Harry was with Ron and her, she would be able to relieve her depression by talking to her friends, but now apart from looking for some mushrooms and fish every day, she can only sit in the camp in a daze, or pull out The "Story Collection of Poetry Weng and Bidou", which has been turned over countless times, read word by word again by the fire.

She stood up and looked at the sun gradually slanting to the west. The night was coming faster and faster, and most of the horizon was stained with dark colors. After a while, the rest of the light will also be sucked away. By then this forest It will become more dangerous, and you must set out now in the direction of the camp.

The soil here was frozen hard, covered with a thick layer of rot, and the footsteps were hardly heard when walking.She went into the depths of the forest and walked around a few tall trees, and there was a natural cave which was not deep enough, just for shelter from the wind.

After Hermione’s coat was repaired, there was still some air leakage, and she had to wrap herself tightly when going out. It was a bit like Zoe in winter. At that time, Zoe always complained that wind was pouring in from the collar and wearing Many clothes are useless, and she seems to be aggrieved by her eyebrows. She is frank only at this time, only in these indifferent matters.

Against the stone wall, the flames gradually warmed Hermione's stiff limbs.The moon has risen, and the wind is loud, I wonder if it will rain.Hermione yawned, and her hand on her chest happened to be cold.Recently, she would put the ring on her hand every day before going to bed and look at it. She didn't think or did anything, she really just watched it quietly, and then went to sleep with her clothes.

In just a week, this has become a habit.Hermione pulled the necklace out, her face suddenly hard to look.The two necklaces were still hanging around her neck, but only a lone ring was hanging on it. The necklace with the ring engraved with Zoe's initials was disconnected at some point, and the ring disappeared.

When Hermione came back to her senses again, she had already rushed into the night alone.The strong wind blew her hair into a mess, as if to warn her that she should not leave the safe shelter.At night, the forest spreads its teeth and claws, as if a werewolf, murderer or other terrible thing would jump out of the corner at any time.The little moonlight that leaked between the branches and leaves was the only light source, so dim that it was almost impossible to see the way forward.

Her heart beats abnormally fast and her mind is blank.At that moment, she suddenly lost her proud sense, and just rushed out following her instinctive voice.Regardless of safety, without a plan, he didn't even give himself time to say "fluorescent flash".

She took the wand out of her pocket, the hand holding the wand was still trembling, the first time she almost pronounced the wrong spell, the green light flashed at the tip of the wand for a few seconds before it went out.She yelled in her heart to calm herself down, took a deep breath and lit up the surroundings.

She could be sure that the ring was still there in the evening. When she caught the fish, both rings must be there. It must have fallen somewhere when she went back.She had worn the necklace all the time, and it shouldn't have caused such severe wear. Hermione guessed that the explosion at the Old Black House further worn it, but now it is meaningless to guess the reason.

She has never believed in signs and predictions.When at Hogwarts, she had always been uncomfortable with Professor Sybil Trelawney's divination class like her joke.Isn’t it a waste of precious time for a group of people to sit in a small classroom with dizzy spices burning and eagerly trying to predict the future from a pile of boiled tea stalks?Except for distraction and jokes, she couldn't find the meaning of that class.Maybe there are real prophecies in this world, but that can never be realized by making up lies and nervousness.

But when she found the broken necklace, Professor Trelawney's nervous shout suddenly appeared.Ominous!The voice buzzed in her head.Ominously, Hermione repeated dazedly.There seemed to be a familiar back in front of her eyes, standing still on the spot, and when she approached, she realized that it was a corpse, staring hollowly.

You lost the ring, Zoe’s body seemed to be accusing her, so I died.

Even in the daytime, it takes a lot of effort to find such a small thing, not to mention that it is dark now, and it is even more difficult.Hermione didn't know how long she had walked, or if she had already deviated from the path she had when she came back, she just stared fiercely at every inch of the ground under her feet, hoping for the faint flash.

However, the miracle did not appear.

Not here either.Hermione raised her head. The forest under the night seemed to be all the same, with the outlines of trees everywhere. Instead of walking in the direction of the stream as expected, she entered the depths of the forest.She couldn't go any further, she told herself, but she couldn't make up her mind to go back.

A silver-white arc crossed the sky, which was unusually conspicuous in the night.It seemed to be a strange creature, very small, like a flying bird. Hermione had never learned that any flying magical creature had similar characteristics before, but she watched the stagnant in the air, gradually like smoke. The spreading arc, but it feels more familiar.

It seems that she has seen something like this somewhere... This question did not last long. A few seconds later, the thing came back. It flapped its wings and stopped on the branch of the tree in front of Hermione, silvery white. The body looks beautiful and holy, and no evil can break through its defenses.Raven opened his small round eyes and tilted his head as if he was also watching Hermione.

Hermione opened her mouth wide. She knew what it was. She would never have mistaken the unique characteristics of the patron saint. She knew someone with the same patron saint, and only that one.But that person shouldn't and can't be here...

"Who!" Hermione's voice trembled with excitement, and she raised her wand to spread the light of the spell further.

Something seemed to move in the shadow, but the shadow was unwilling to move forward.

"Tell me, is it you?" Hermione suppressed the emotion that was about to explode. "Zoe?"

"You shouldn't run out so late." In the darkness, the outline of the person gradually became clear, and the raven jumped on her shoulder, and the silver-white light dimly illuminated the tired face, disappearing like a puff of smoke. Up.Zoe was like any "Minister of Magic" she had despised in the past, wearing a rigorous robe and cloak, and wearing a lady's hat with a gauze, looking very mature, even a little too much.Hermione would rather see an embarrassed Zoe who wrapped herself in three cloaks, rather than the current she who can carelessly care about in the cold wind, "Do you know that I am worried!"

The only thing that comforted her was the unconcealed worry and anger on Zoe's face. Only in this way, Hermione finally found a little bit of time in this person.

Chapter 34 Scattering (3)

"...Are you worried?" Hermione murmured, with a mysterious expression on her face.Looking at Zoe who was standing in front of her, she squinted her eyes, and her tone was suddenly high, almost hysterical, "You said you are worried? Who are you worried about? Me?!" Zoe can feel it from a distance The raging anger came to Hermione, and she took a small step back subconsciously.

"Oh my God, thank God! I'm so honored, really! To be cared by the respected Ms. Siegel!" Hermione was like a lit powder keg, uncontrollably out of her anger. Mao, even she herself was surprised by the situation.She had also imagined what she would do when the two met. She knew that the best way was tender hugs and soft words. She should let Zoe know that she was not alone.

But when this guy who only dared to write farewells in the letter and plunged into danger by himself really appeared in front of her, and frowned pretending to be mature and taught herself "don't take risks", Hermione just felt that she didn't. No matter how stable emotions fluctuated in an instant, she almost hit the wand directly on Zoe's chest and burned a hole in her robe.

"Hermione!" Zoe made her voice sound more powerful, but the excited Hermione ignored her, just clenched her fists and shouted.

"Why are you pointing fingers at me? In what capacity are you telling me these things? Is it the director of the Muggle-born registration board? Or the minion of the Dark Lord? Then I really should be careful not to offend you, lest I get caught and thrown into Aziz Caban!" Hermione flushed, "Are you worried about me? Zoe Siegel, don't forget, you are the one who ran away, and I was the one who was left behind! Now you know you rushed out to care about me, After you left me alone? Have you considered how I feel even for a second!" She said more and more aggrieved. When she didn't meet, she would be frightened every day and worried about Zoe from time to time. safety.But when I really met, I found that the other party was safe and sound. After An Xin, the anger instantly overwhelmed the missing.

"You go away, I don't want to talk to you!" Hermione turned around angrily, not looking at the person behind, bending over and searching intently among the rotten leaves.

"I'm not going." Zoe pursed her lips. She walked behind Hermione, grabbed her arm, and forced her to turn around and look at herself, "It's not safe to stay here. I'll send you back."

Hermione struggled desperately, and Zoe tried her best to suppress her. Hermione’s strength was no greater than Zoe’s, and found that she couldn’t break free of her confinement. Hermione frowned and suddenly bit on Zoe’s without warning. On the forearm, there was no mercy in the action, it was almost as if to gnaw off the meat from Zoe's arm.

Zoe immediately leaked a painful scream from his mouth, strong pain swept through, and the wound was even numb.She must be bleeding, she thought dazedly, she didn't cry in front of Hermione by her will.But like a rivalry, she still didn't let go of Hermione's hand.

"Stupid!" When her consciousness was shaking, Hermione first let go and looked at her "results" distressedly, "What are you doing, don't you know if you are bitten?"

"I won't let go." Zoe keenly sensed the gradual relaxation of Hermione, and said stubbornly, "I will send you back."

"No, I can't go back yet!" Hermione resisted again, but then hesitated to tell Zoe why, "I don't need you to worry about my business, we broke up!"

"Stop it, Hermione!" Zoe was also a little irritable, and she pressed Hermione's shoulders and increased her tone. "It's luck that I found you first. Do you know that you have been targeted by the Ministry of Magic? As a member of the'escape registration list' and also as a follower and friend of the savior Harry Potter? They want to catch Harry, and they are likely to start with you first!"

"I stayed here for a week, but nothing weird came to my door. Oh, no, it's not accurate. I missed one of the strangest ones, and that was you!" Hermione smiled sarcastically, but in her eyes But there is no smile at all.

"That's because you were always prepared before going out, didn't you!" Zoe shouted, "I found this neighborhood three days ago, and I patrolled with the patron saint for three days but failed to find your exact location. Don't you think you behaved too abnormally tonight? You don't even have a phantom spell on you. What are you worried about! Okay, can't you tell me the truth?"

Hermione was unwilling to confess her purpose.As the two pulled, Zoe noticed the broken necklace on her chest and was stunned. She seemed to realize something.

"Just for this?" She was so annoyed that she couldn't help but put herself in a dangerous situation because of a broken ring?!"

"Broken ring?" Hermione sneered. "Yes, at least this broken ring can bring me a lot of comfort, unlike an ex-girlfriend who left after patted her butt!"

"I know I did not do it right, but you know that there is no way!" Zoe said, "We will continue to waste time like this. Can't you use a damn flying curse!"

Hermione choked."No! I accidentally lost it, so I don't know how to use magic, I have to find it back myself!" Hearing her stiff and confrontational answer, Zoe began to regret it.If she didn't put forward this opinion, Hermione who had calmed down would surely be aware of it for herself, and would not make such a decision out of anger as she does now.

"Then I will look for it with you tomorrow, okay?"