"Harry, are you there? I'm coming in. ”

When the sun and the moon rose together, and the magic radiation from these two stars shone on the whole earth with a gentle light visible to the naked eye, so that every wizard could feel the magic everywhere, Hermione came down from the wizard's tower, finished her morning meditation, and habitually went to Harry.

Behind her, Aang followed quietly, and the two of them walked through most of the college, stepping on the sunlight to Harry's dormitory under the envious and awe-inspiring gaze of many people.

"Harry doesn't seem to be there."

Hermione didn't get a response, pushed open the door, saw the empty room, was a little disappointed, turned back to Aang and said, "It should be out." Let's wait for him here. ”

Aang hesitated for a moment before saying, "But, Hermione, we'll have to go to class later." ”

"I know. But didn't we say yes? Every day we had to share with Harry what we had learned. After all, he was the one who was supposed to enter the tower and receive guidance from his teacher. ”

Hermione frowned, a little unhappy, the twelve-year-old girl, who still didn't know how to hide her emotions, puffed out her cheeks, and looked very angry, "Ange, are you reluctant to share what we've learned with Harry, like everyone else, who thinks we're a little better than Harry?" ”

"Hermione, I never meant that."

Aang shook his head, seeing that Hermione was very angry and super fierce, he said helplessly: "But you should also see it, Ron doesn't want to see us now." Harry, on the other hand, should be even more reluctant to see us. ”

"Hmph. Ron? He's a stupid, stupid, big stupid! ”

At the mention of Ron, Hermione suddenly became even more angry, and her friends, who had a good relationship, seemed to have drifted apart since she and Aang entered the wizard's tower and accepted Lin Xia's teachings.

At least Ron is like this, originally said that it was good, and everyone still formed a small learning circle belonging to several of them as they said on the boat, and everyone exchanged what they learned every day, shared each other's learning, and then worked together and made progress together.

But gradually, it was supposed to be a four-person study team, I don't know when Ron began to be absent, and at first Hermione really thought that Ron was busy with his studies and didn't have time to participate.

But then Hermione gradually learned that it was Ron who didn't want to study with them anymore.

Because this stupid person, a big stupid person, is really the same as everyone else, and feels that everyone has a different identity and can't study together anymore.

It's a big idiot.

Thankfully, Harry didn't.

Seeing Hermione's angry look, Aang shook her head, knowing that she was still a little girl, and had no idea what the reason for Ron's alienation was.

Compared with the so-called difference in identity, in fact, the reason why Ron is reluctant to stay with them is probably because of his own self-esteem.

And Harry.

Anger's gaze deepened, what kind of emotions supported Harry to endure a lot of ridicule and reluctance, but still choose to stay with them and share each other's studies?

Camaraderie?

Perhaps, but is it really just because of the reluctance to friendship with each other?

Ange remembered a sentence he had read in a book, the so-called friend, I want you to do well, but I don't want you to live too well.

Putting aside the innate inferiority of human beings, just from the perspective of the most ordinary interpersonal interactions, the most basic thing to maintain friendship is roughly the same as the family relationship that men and women value when they get married.

To put it bluntly, everyone is at a similar level and in a circle.

Otherwise, even if you barely maintain it, you will actually be alienated slowly.

Not to mention anything else, a person who talks about yachts, villas, and private jets every day, and a person who has more or less lean meat in a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge every day, even if they still regard each other as good friends, they will naturally spend less time together.

Because you envy my life, and I'm not interested in yours, I have to forcibly intersect, but it just makes each other feel embarrassed.

At least Aang could sense Harry's awkwardness occasionally with them.

Especially when Hermione unreservedly shared with Harry what Linxia had taught them, and even shared some of the things Linxia had given them with Harry.

For example, an artificial intelligence learning chip, which is an important aid in their learning of witchcraft now, he can even more sense Harry's discomfort at that time.

Of course, these things may just be his thoughts.

But even he, who felt like he was in a higher, more advantageous position in this friendship, began to think about these things unconsciously, what would Harry, who was a little weaker than, think?

Anger was reluctant to speculate on Harry with human malice, but after Ron chose to distance himself from them, he inevitably thought about these things.

For example, what kind of mood Harry was in to continue to get along with them.

How could Harry's pride accept Hermione's seemingly well-intentioned but perhaps ostentatious handouts in the eyes of many.

After all, the person who actually got all this should have been Harry, shouldn't he?

Hermione noticed the change in Aang's face and sighed, looking distressed, "Aang, don't you think we should continue to come to Harry?" But we're good friends, aren't we? Since we are good friends, how can our friendship be so easily defeated by those worldly things?

We said we would work together to become the biggest names in wizards! ”

"But isn't it the so-called worldliness that defeats feelings?"

"I don't think Harry is really happy that we're sharing with him without reservation. On the contrary, if it were me, all right. I might just say that if I think it's your charity. ”

Hermione stopped talking, biting her lip, very sad, and finally could only stubbornly say, "You are not allowed to say that!" Aang, you're so hateful. It's not like that. Harry, how could Harry think it would be a charity......"

"What alms?"

Harry came in through the door, his face full of confidence and joy that he hadn't seen in a long time, and when he saw Hermione and Anger, he smiled, "You're here." Sorry, I just went out to meditate. ”

"Harry. You're back. I told Aang about casting spells. You heard it wrong. By the way, this is an artificial intelligence learning chip that can help us learn witchcraft better. Here you go. Well, Aang, are we going to class? ”

Hermione was a little confused, wondering if Harry had heard what they had just said, so she stood up awkwardly, took a chip to Harry, and then glanced at Anger, and the two of them hurried out of Harry's room.

"Thank you so much."

Harry picked up the AI learning chip on the table, smiled, and watched Hermione and Aang leave, his eyes became a little darker.