"You rejected him, didn't you? So he's just coming to me......" Luna explained.

I didn't say no!

Hermione was about to retort, but she couldn't say anything in the end.

Because some time ago, I was deliberately avoiding Ivan because of the things that the gods were thinking about......

Perhaps in Ivan's opinion, this is no different from a direct refusal.

Thinking of this, Hermione pursed her lips, and her gaze at Luna became complicated, and she asked hesitantly. "He read your memory?"

"yes, that's fun!" Luna nodded pleasantly.

In her opinion, sharing a memory is not such an embarrassing thing.

"Then why did you give me this notebook?" Hermione asked in confusion why Luna didn't hate having her memories checked by Ivan.

"I think you need it more than I do, don't you?" Luna gestured to the books Hermione was holding, one of which had the cover exposed, with the words "The Power of the Mind – How to Protect Your Brain".

Hermione subconsciously hugged the book in her arms, and her face turned red.

Ever since the last time Ivan checked her memories, she had been teaching herself how to protect her brain, in order to help Ivan practice telekinesis while retaining key memories.

It's a pity that the practice of Occlumency is very difficult, and it took her several weeks without obvious progress, so she has been avoiding Ivan.

"You gave it to me, so what are you going to do?" Hermione looked at the notebook in front of her again, and couldn't help but speak.

She knew very well that this was not just a notebook, but that Luna had given herself the opportunity to accompany Ivan in her magical studies.

"Do you know what I see in his memory?" Luna didn't respond positively, but continued to ask.

Hermione shook her head.

"I see he likes you......" Luna revealed the answer bluntly.

"What... What the? Hermione's eyes widened as she looked at Luna and said in a slurred voice, barely believing that the words would come out of the other's mouth.

Luna didn't seem to want to repeat it, and she pointed to the location of the foyer and said in an ethereal voice. "He just went to the Great Hall to look for you, I think you probably just missed it..."

Hermione looked at Luna in surprise, and after a while, she whispered. "Thank you..."

She realizes that she may have misunderstood the relationship between Luna and Ivan, and if the other party really liked Ivan, it would never be possible to let Ivan check the memories in her brain so calmly.

Thinking so, Hermione's gaze at Luna softened more and more, and the previous hostility turned into sincere gratitude, and after thanking her again, she hurriedly turned around and ran towards the Great Hall.

However, when Hermione entered the foyer, she was surprised not to see Ivan here, and when she wondered if Ivan had waited too long and had left, she suddenly felt someone pat her from behind.

Hermione was startled, and turned her head in a panic to find that it was Ivan standing behind her.

"Go, follow me!" Ivan didn't say a word of nonsense, took Hermione's hand, and without even waiting for a response, pulled her towards the tower.

The little witch stumbled along with Ivan, her heart pounding at the touch of her fingertips, and she didn't ask Ivan where she was going to take her, because she couldn't think of it anymore.

"Alright, this is it!" Ivan stopped in front of a classroom with Hermione.

Only then did Hermione dare to whisper, "What are we doing here?" ”

"Won't you know when you go in?" Ivan smiled, waved his wand and opened the door, and took Hermione's hand and walked inside.

The classroom was dark and scary, but Hermione was not afraid, and quietly clenched the hand that Ivan was holding.

The door of the room was quickly closed, and after about ten seconds, a little starlight suddenly flashed in the dark space, and then the candles were lit up a little, and the surroundings became brighter.

Hermione realized that it didn't look like a classroom at all, with bouquets of flowers dotting the surroundings, the floor covered with a warm carpet, and golden ribbons fluttering in the air, making it look like a small auditorium.

And Ivan is like a conductor of the music field, he gently waved his wand, the melodious sound of the organ gradually sounded, and the several Christmas trees placed around him were lit up one by one.

To Hermin's surprise, hundreds of "flower fairies" with pointed ears flew out of the Christmas tree, about half the size of a palm, looking like young girls with transparent wings, dancing around the two of them to the music.

"Ah, what is this?" Hermione held out her hand curiously, and a "flower fairy" happened to land on her palm.

"Trace Immortals!" Ivan replied with a smile.

This magical creature that does not exist at all is naturally made by his transformation charm, but because there are too many transformations at one time, it can only last for about half an hour.

"They're so beautiful!" Hermione raised her hand slightly, letting the Trace Fairy fly into the sky again, her brow full of joy.

"Is that so?" Ivan turned his head to look at Hermione and said very seriously. "I don't think they're as pretty as you!"

The first time she heard Ivan's straightforward words, Hermione's cheeks flushed a faint crimson, and she embarrassedly avoided Ivan's gaze, pretending to admire the trace fairy.

But after Ivan shouted her name, the little witch turned her head again, and then the eyes of the two were intertwined.

This time Hermione didn't shy away from looking at Ivan, even if there was still a little shyness and uneasiness in her eyes, but she was unexpectedly determined.

Because she felt a strong affection from Ivan's sight......

"I'm sorry, Hermione!"

"I'm sorry, Ivan!"

As if they were in touch, two voices rang out at the same time in the classroom, which was decorated as a garden.

A slight awkwardness spread between the two, but it quickly dissipated.

"It's better for you to say it first!" After a moment of silence, Hermione whispered.

Ivan nodded, and asked. "Last time you asked why you were invited to the prom... I think I can answer you now! ”

Seeing Ivan mention this, Hermione looked a little cramped, she already realized how vexatious the question she was asking at the time, so she whispered. "I don't care which one anymore..."

"And do you want to hear the answer?" Ivan asked with a smile.

Hermione stared straight at Ivan to make sure he really didn't mind, and nodded.

(PS: Three more complete!) Tomorrow will continue the three watches, ask for tickets, ask for subscriptions! ）