Vio smiled contemptuously and was about to say no, when suddenly, Hermione ran across the front yard towards her. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Vio, I just- I know," Hermione said as she stopped in front of her, panting, "Ron says there is no Slytherin in the auditorium—" Brace snorted as she snorted.

Hermione turned around and saw the Slytherins looking at her with bad intentions, and said awkwardly, "Well, you're obviously all here. So, you, are you still willing to-"

She hesitated to invite Vio to Gryffindor to dine with them, after all, Vio was surrounded by a group of Slytherins and looked like there were already people to dine with.

However, Vio's dark and purple eyes flashed with a lively smile, and he happily took Hermione's hand, "Of course, I'm already hungry. ”

Pansy, who was waiting for her to make a choice, rolled her eyes and left first, followed by the Slytherin boys grunting away.

The last thing left was the blonde girl, who Vio remembered as the same Daphne who had been with Pansy with the broomstick, and she looked sorry and said only, "The Greengrasses send their deepest greetings to the House of Santeriel." Then he smiled gracefully at Vio and left.

Hermione was visibly relieved to see them all gone.

"Thank you, Hermione. Vio took her hand sincerely.

The latter smiled at her, "Seriously, hopefully one day even if you return to the Slytherin table, you don't forget that we were—" She paused, as if considering what kind of wording to use, and then gave a mischievous look: "Ever been late together?"

They both laughed when they remembered their experience in Potions class almost a month and a half ago.

By the time Hermione and Vio walked back to the Great Hall, the ceiling above the Great Hall that truly reflected the outdoor sky was already starry and tens of thousands of stars were slowly moving at imperceptible speeds.

They searched closely, and soon saw that the hand waving at them on the noisy long table was Ron.

"Hey, Ron!" Vio looked at him happily, she knew that Harry must have been drafted for Gryffindor's team - she didn't know what would happen to Malfoy's face if he found out that it was his blessing, Vio was a little curious, and she decided to try it later when she returned to the common room.

"How's Harry?" she asked him as if she didn't know anything about it, so as not to reveal the flaws in her God's perspective.

Ron excitedly picked up, "He's on the Gryffindor team!"

"Uh, be quiet, Ron, Harry said this had to be kept a secret," Hermione looked around nervously, "he said Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, was going to make a new game plan for him-"

"Well, you didn't see the expressions on Wood and Professor McGonagall today, she was both impressed by Harry's skill-Charlie, my second brother, and he wasn't necessarily more nimble than Harry," Ron continued in a low voice, "If only I could be on the team sometime-" He closed his eyes and gestured to call for a broomstick, intoxicated, as if he had seen himself wearing a Gryffindor red jersey.

Hermione rolled her eyes helplessly as she took a piece of white bread from the plate in front of her and said, "I wonder what is so appealing about the sport of flying around in the sky to dodge two balls?"

Remembering the 21st century football craze, Vio shrugged his shoulders in pleasure in agreement.

"Ron, Vio, Hermione. I am back. Harry's tired voice came from behind them, Ron moved to the right, and Harry sat down across from Vio, looking tired but in good spirits, grabbing the pumpkin juice in front of him and taking a big sip.

"Congratulations! I almost thought - you'd go to the Hogwarts Express tonight!" Vio said to him with a smile.

Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to tell him that she had God's perspective, and of course, it was only God's perspective for the past seven years.

She didn't know if she would stay here for seven years, and if the ending of the inexplicable crossing would be to go back inexplicably?

"Well, when Professor McGonagall took me, I almost thought it would be like this. Harry smiled incredulously, "As a result, Professor McGonagall took me to meet Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor team!"

"Wood?" Vio couldn't wait to see what he looked like, Wood used to be handsome in the movies, and Vio was impressed with him. "You-"

Her words were interrupted by a voice that lazily interjected.