Carl, after agreeing to join the jury, Fudge chatted with him for a while.

The latter first called Professor McGonagall back.

In front of her, Fudge expressed his ardent expectations for Carl, hoping that Carl would continue to work hard and achieve greater brilliance in the rest of his career.

Karl, on the other hand, humbly accepted Fudge's suggestion and said that he would continue to work hard under the leadership of the Ministry of Magic and Fudge himself.

The talks ended in a warm and friendly atmosphere.

When Carl came out of Professor McGonagall's office, he saw Hermione hovering not far away.

Carl hadn't seen her since the morning, and the girl had come to him on her own.

The girl was standing there waving at him, with a slight smile on her face, her teeth involuntarily showing out.

"Carl, you're here!"

Carl walked over and looked at Hermione for a few seconds, his eyes widened, and he wondered, "What's wrong with your teeth?"

"Oh, you said this. Hermione looked like she didn't care.

"Lavender has been talking about my teeth lately, so I've been asking Madam Pomfrey to make them a little smaller. ”

Lavender?

Carl suddenly remembered, of course he knew who Lavender was.

It's just that the former seems to have sent him something a few days ago, which seems to be a box of chocolates with a very delicate package.

He's used to it, so he's put things aside, but it doesn't seem that simple.

I guess it's an aphrodisiac or something.

He wasn't going to trouble girls, after all, as handsome as he was, he was born with some burdens that ordinary people didn't have.

He's used to it.

It's just that Hermione suffers with him, and Carl is a little sorry.

He felt he had to make amends.

"What do you think?"

Hermione looked at Carl cautiously.

When questioned, the girl's face involuntarily turned a little red.

Carl looked the girl up and down.

In the middle of the night, under the girl's expectant gaze, Carl drew his wand.

"I'll help you get your teeth back, if your teeth suddenly become smaller, you should feel a little uncomfortable eating. ”

“？？？”

“......”

“！？”

"Carl Cooper!!"

Hermione's face flushed red as she gritted her teeth as she looked at Carl.

"Don't want to? ”

Karl shook his head and put his wand away.

He was yelled at a little inexplicably, he was kind.

Just then, an annoyed voice came from behind him.

"Miss Granger, Carl, what are you doing?"

When he turned around, he found Professor McGonagall standing in the doorway of the office, looking at them angrily.

Minister Fudge was behind her.

Hermione had always been a model student in McGonagall's mind.

On this point, Karl has to step aside.

But unexpectedly, she was talking to the minister, and Hermione was making a loud noise outside the corridor, and even directly interrupted her conversation with the minister, which made her very angry.

"Professor, I-"

Hermione opened her mouth, trying to explain.

"I'm sorry, Professor. Carl rubbed the back of his head embarrassedly, "I accidentally tore up Hermione's homework." ”

As he spoke, he took out his left hand, which was hidden behind him, and in his hand was a roll of parchment full of words, but torn in half.

McGonagall glared at him angrily, drew her wand, and with a flick of it, the parchment in Karl's hand was restored to its original appearance.

"Don't apologize to Miss Granger yet!" she said.

"I'm sorry, Hermione. Karl turned and handed the parchment over.

Hermione was looking at him angrily, but she had to take the parchment.

"You two, hurry back to the break room!

With that, McGonagall ignored the two and turned back to her office.

Fudge didn't go back immediately, but he smiled and said to Carl, "Carl, don't forget what I told you. ”

"I'll remember, Minister. ”

Carl turned to Fudge with a smile.

Waving goodbye to Fudge, he waited until the latter re-entered Professor McGonagall's office and closed the door before Carl turned back to face Hermione.

The girl was still looking at him angrily, although she didn't know why she was angry—

Karl sighed and held out his hand.

He wanted to pat the girl on the shoulder, but his hand was halfway out, and after thinking about it, he replaced it with the girl's head.

In his previous life, when his cat was angry, he was so appeased, and he thought that people should be similar.

"Don't make a fuss, come with me to the library. ”

Hermione's body froze.

Somehow, the anger in her heart, which was originally annoyed and angry, was directly extinguished by this beat.

Looking up, he saw that Carl was looking at her, and quickly lowered his head.

"Okay. The girl whispered.

The voice was so small that it was barely audible, and at the same time, his face was red all the way to the base of his ears.

Seeing that the girl agreed, Carl gave a thumbs up to his wit.

Sure enough, people and cats are almost the same.

"Let's go. He said.

With that, he strode towards the library.

Looking at Carl's back, Hermione was reluctant in her heart, but in the end, she followed suit.