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Hermione couldn't bear to look any further, she was in the dark, only to see Pansy turn a page with her hand, the blood on her face was about to fade a little, and she subconsciously wanted to turn her head, but there seemed to be some power in the dark to encourage Pansy to continue reading stubbornly.

So Hermione could only freeze in the place where she stayed, not daring to move, and the fortunate thing in the misfortune was that Pansy only read it here and did not bring the book back, which gave Hermione some hope. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hermione watched numbly as Pansy turned the pages of the book "Potions of Strength" backwards, and as time went on, Pansy's reaction became less intense, but there was still some disgust in her eyes.

Suddenly Pansy's hand stopped moving, much to Hermione's relief, and she thought that Pansy must have completely lost interest in the book this time.

But once again, things turned out to Hermione's surprise, and she only saw Pansy, who had just been frightened by the horrific illustrations on the forbidden book, and now her face was dyed with a sickly flush, and her eyes were shining on the page in front of her.

Then Pansy took a deep breath as if she had made up her mind, and grabbed the page again.

With a "stab", Hermione saw Pansy tear off a whole piece of paper, then carefully fold it many times and put it in her pocket.

Hermione suddenly felt that the people who had done magic on these books were too stupid, they hadn't thought that there was a purely physical way to do harm to the books!

She had forgotten that she had torn up a book about the basilisk herself last year.

Originally, Pansy was going to casually card the book in the neatly arranged book column, her hand was already stretched out, but she suddenly paused, as if she remembered something, she hurriedly turned the page again, took out a quill and made a few strokes on it, carefully looked at it a few times, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked around a few times to make sure that there was no one around, and then buried this "experienced" book under many large volumes, and trotted all the way out of this place.

Almost as soon as Pansy left, Hermione rushed out of the corner, not caring if the wind from running would reveal her location, her first goal now was to get the book back.

Coming to the old bookshelf and gently removing the obstacles that Pansy had set up to hide the book, Hermione picked up the big "Powerful Potion" and slowly left, walking towards the forbidden area.

She couldn't imagine that Pansy had seen something that interested her, and that would make her look like that.

Driven by curiosity, Hermione opened the book that had been missing a page of "Powerful Potion" and looked through it, but she didn't have a clue.

Hermione guessed that Pansy had just scratched a few strokes with a quill between the table of contents of the book, in order to completely erase the trace of the missing page.

Hermione had no choice but to put the book back where it was.

After such a toss, Hermione looked out the window and realized that the time had passed too long, the sun was about to set, and there was not much time left for her to review, and the Hogwarts library would close at eight o'clock every day.

Walking out of the forbidden book area, Hermione randomly found a place, took off her invisibility cloak, sat down, and looked at the textbook seriously.

After all, it was useless to think about the current situation, and from her point of view, she didn't believe that Pansy could brew any of these potions.

The time turner was taken away, and Hermione didn't ask Professor McGonagall to come back, and she had to accept the reality, and the current class was still not very difficult for her, the other day was so tiring and busy, just because Hermione's options were too broad and she couldn't do it.

But she still has high requirements for herself, and since she has fewer courses to choose, she has to work these courses.

Unlike Harry and Ron, Hermione took every assignment and every class seriously, even the most annoying Snape Potions class. She wanted to get high marks in every subject, and in the case of the two of them occasionally plagiarizing homework, Hermione would never advocate such an immodest attitude.

"Ahh Ron suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and then poked Harry in the back with his arm and said, "Harry, do you think I'm allergic to cat hair?"

He and Harry were in the Gryffindor common room on their homework, and Crookshan's spiritual eyes stared at them as if they were both committing a crime, and the irascible face that seemed to be angry all the time seemed to be really angry now.

"Don't stare at us like that, your master isn't here right now. Ron seemed to be a little weak-hearted, and reached out to pat Crookshan's head to soothe it, but Crookshan's flexible twist of his fat body, dodging Ron's hand, the pair of yellow eyes full of disgust.

Laughing at himself, Ron could only say to Harry, "It would have been nice if Crookshank had bitten that mouse to death at that time, I couldn't have imagined that Peter Pettigrew would be so bold as to deceive everyone." ”

"By the way, when are you going to see your godfather? Ron continued.

Harry just shook his head, he was going to ask Professor Lupin after tomorrow's Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

He wanted to meet Sirius, but he didn't know how.

He guessed that maybe Sirius, like Peter Pettigrew before him, was involved in various speeches and events.

Stretching, Harry shook off his thoughts and continued to catch up on his homework.

While many students are concentrating on their homework, Pansy has excitedly returned to her dormitory, her roommates are not there, which is just convenient for her, the only difference from the men's dormitory is that there are some unique decorations that only girls will like, such as pink wind chimes, the breeze outside blows in through the window, it will blow it, and the bell rings crisp and pleasant.

But when Pansy actually hung up the decoration, she realized that she had made a big mistake - the wind chimes never rang.

Because the Slytherin dormitory is underground, where do the windows and wind come from?

Now Pansy was dragging a nanmu chair to her desk, and then threw herself on her bed, grabbed her favorite oval cotton pillow, and held it in her arms, so that she could be at ease, she carefully opened the paper that had been folded many times, and spread it flat on the table, and then pulled out a blank piece of parchment from the table box, and began to write and draw on it, her eyes looked at the creaseed paper from time to time, if anyone was behind her, she would clearly see that the paper was not only a large piece of dense text, but the most conspicuous thing was a peach heart shape printed in pink ink。

"The frozen ash snake eggs are expensive as they sound. Pansy whispered the name of one of the herbs, and her face became bitter.

"It's worth the price. She comforted herself with this, glad she hadn't spent too much money this semester, and could barely pay for the potions.

Going to school at Hogwarts actually didn't find any place to spend money, plus that time she went to Hogsmeade and she got drunk directly, and the second time she was directly punished by someone for not making it, without spending much money, Pansy's small coffers are still abundant.

They may have bought a lot of candy before going to the bar, but that consumption was a drop in the bucket.

What you should know is that although girls' stomachs are limited, their pursuit of beauty is unlimited, as long as they don't buy any cosmetics, they won't be too lethal to their wallets.

"Luckily, I fainted that day and didn't spend much money. Thinking of this, Pansy's face became hot again, and she didn't know if she was going crazy at that time.