This time, Pansy decided not to give in to Malfoy, and she had already put in a lot of effort this semester and took her schoolwork seriously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info天籁novel.23txt.

"As long as I review a little bit before the end of the semester, I won't come to you. Pansy thought to herself, and then she went to the fourth floor of the castle alone, where the Hogwarts library was located, and she was going to find a quiet place to study, and she was going to impress Malfoy when her final grades came out.

With a "bang", Pansy felt that she had suddenly been hit by something, and she couldn't help but lean forward, and she was about to fall to the ground.

She was wandering in front of an old and dilapidated bookshelf, tilting her head to look at it, there were only a few old books on it, the cover was almost all rolled pages, and the part of the parchment that was lifted up was a brown and yellow color that symbolized the passage of time.

Just as she reached for one of the books, she felt her body be slammed, and she could only hold on to one of the partitions of the bookshelf to stabilize herself, but something more unexpected happened, maybe it was in disrepair, neglect of maintenance, and there were not many books on this shelf, Pansy's plan to use it to stabilize her own body fell through, and instead the entire bookshelf was knocked down.

With a "boom", the whole bookshelf fell to the ground, splashing up puffs of dust, choking Pansy hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, she was very depressed now, looking at the mess in front of her, she knew that she would definitely not be able to escape.

She had heard the librarian's footsteps, and Mrs. Pince, who was in charge of the library, was hurrying here.

"Clean up this place and restore it to the way it was. Mrs. Pince said sternly, her wrinkled face full of anger and folds huddled together, and it seemed to her that even the slightest noise in the library was a desecration of the place, let alone such a commotion.

But that's all she has to offer, otherwise she would have punished this student well.

"It's bad luck. Pansy muttered under her breath, reluctantly bending down to straighten the fallen bookshelf before picking up the scattered books and putting them back in place.

She would have liked to use magic to arrange the books automatically, but most of the books in the library were protected by spells, and the daily cleaning was good, and once it came to movement, magic such as shapeshifting would be extremely resistant.

So I can only use the most primitive method to organize it.

She didn't bother to quarrel with the old lady either.

Pansy guesses that this is Pipsqueak's prank, but there is no evidence, and the black pot has to carry it himself.

"Respect the old and love the young, respect the old and love the young. Pansy said this to herself, which Malfoy had often told her, that true nobility did not come from blood, but that his words and deeds were the best way to prove it, not to be confined to some complicated etiquette, nor to bask in the glory of his ancestors.

For some vulnerable groups, it is necessary to treat them with a tolerant attitude.

The old lady who manages the library has been divided into vulnerable groups in Pansy's mind.

Okay, maybe Pansy still can't fully agree and understand this statement in her heart, but on the surface she's made a lot of progress.

Despite all this self-comforting, Pansy was depressed.

But now there are people who are more depressed than Pansy, hiding in the corner and secretly watching her.

That's Hermione.

Hermione really regretted it now.

I regret that I actually buried my head when I walked.

Sirius Black's affair has finally come to an end, and the truth is revealed, the only fly in the ointment is that Peter Pettigrew escaped.

So taking advantage of the rare free time, Hermione decided to sneak into the ** area secretly in the invisibility cloak today, and return the "Powerful Potion", while it has not yet been revealed.

She was a frequent visitor to the library and was already familiar with the terrain, and Hermione could even tell what type of books were on the shelves in the first row with her eyes closed. Which seat gets more light when the weather is nice.

If it was usual, Hermione could easily get to her desired destination even without looking at the road, but today, it was extremely unfortunate that she bumped into someone, and the innocent student was scolded.

Hermione's only good fortune was that Lady Pansy and Paces hadn't seen her, and the Cloak of Invisibility was still covering herself.

She could only curl up in a corner now, watching quietly, even if there was already some fire burning in her heart, and she could only wait for Pansy to put all the books in order before she could get out.

Because Hermione now that she was going to return the copy of "Powerful Potion" was gone, no doubt with the bump just now, mixed into the pile of books scattered on the ground.

Hermione is now praying in her heart, hoping that Pansy can quickly sort it all out, and then find the book herself and return it to the ** area.

But maybe it's because the more you're afraid of what's going on, the more you'll be born.

Mrs. Pince, seeing that the schoolgirl was still aware of her mistakes and could correct them, went on to inspect the other places, while Pansy continued to do the work of restoration, sighing from time to time.

As the book gradually returned to its original place, Pansy noticed the thick, moldy book almost instantly.

"Hey, I remember I didn't have this book on the shelf just now. Pansy muttered to herself, gently picking up the book, flipping through it with some confusion.

After only a few pages, Pansy felt her stomach churn.

The watermarked pages are littered with uncomfortable illustrations: a man who appears to have been turned inside out, and a witch with many arms sticking out of her head.

Pansy closed the book almost immediately, clutching her heaving chest and looking at the cover of the book in disbelief.

Hermione watched Pansy from a short distance and was relieved to see her close the book, she was really afraid that if Pansy was interested in it and took the book away, she wouldn't know how to end it, but it seemed okay, she was frightened by the illustrations in the book.

When Hermione, Harry, and Ron were researching Polyjuice Potions, they were also sick to their stomachs by the horrific illustrations.

"Potions?" Pansy whispered the name of the book, staring at the shell.

Just after Hermione thought Pansy had been scared out of interest in the book, something unexpected happened.

"Forget it if he bullied me, now he dares to bully me even with a broken book. Pansy huffed and whispered to herself, then put her hand on the page and flipped it.