Louis and Linda sent Hermione to Madam Pomfrey, and although Louis conjured a cloak to try to cover Hermione, it was still rumored that Hermione had turned into a cat. www.biquge.info For weeks, people had deliberately passed by Madam Pomfrey's infirmary, just to catch a glimpse of Hermione. Madam Pomfrey had to separate Hermione from the rest of her hospital bed, or her infirmary would never want to close.

It wasn't until early February that Hermione was discharged from the hospital, her beard was gone, her tail was gone, and her cat hair was gone.

"Oh, Hermione, I have to say, it's still cuter when you become Catwoman. Louis and Linda came to celebrate Hermione's discharge.

"Damn it, Louis!" Hermione said exasperatedly.

"Hey, I'm complimenting you, Hermione. Louis smiled and said, cat lady is a man's romance.

"I regret that I should have brought you while I still had claws, Louis. Hermione's eyes widened and she said, she had been suffocated for so long, she hadn't been to class for so long, and she missed the feeling of going to class very much.

"You've been resting for so long, you knew I should have joined your plan, and then brought yourself a cup of compound decoction so I could sleep in. Louis said pitifully, he was very envious of Hermione, who slept until she woke up naturally...... Although Hermione has always been up early to read.

"............. "Hermione, she really doesn't understand what Louis thinks, obviously very good, but always doing something out of tune.

At breakfast on February 24, Lockhart didn't know that there was another big news. When Louis took Linda out for breakfast, he thought he was in the wrong place.

The surrounding walls were originally resplendent in golden colors, which looked atmospheric and solemn. However, now it is covered with pink flowers. To make matters worse, many heart-shaped confetti floated down from the azure ceiling. For the first time, Louis felt that it was so difficult to walk from the door to the Slytherin table, and he had a bewildered expression on his face the whole time.

"Young Master, is this Headmaster Dumbledore getting married? The little maid said confusedly.

"Merlin's beard...... Dumbledore shouldn't be so girly...... Or rather.... Professor McGonagall?" Louis said, uncertain.

However, before they could continue to speculate about what was going on, Lockhart, who was sitting in the classroom seat, waved his hand and tried to silence everyone. He was wearing a pink robe of the same color as the surroundings, which was particularly bright. The professors across from him had a rare straight face, and they usually talked and laughed during meals, but everyone seemed to be Snape now, all expressionless.

Lewis could clearly see Professor McGonagall's unhappy expression, and Snape's face flushed as if he had just poured a large glass of spirits, though he was still the same.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" said Lockhart, exclaimed, "I thank forty-six people who have presented me with greeting cards so far! Of course, it's not all!"

Lockhart clapped his hands and strode through the doors leading to the foyer into twelve grim-faced dwarfs. And they weren't ordinary dwarves, Lockhart had them all with golden wings and a harp in their hands.

"Poof....... Cough...... Ahem..."Louis choked, coughing vigorously while the little maid next to him gently patted him on the back.

"Merlin's beard...... What the hell is this......" Louis muttered to himself.

"Perhaps... Eros?" Linda answered Louis uncertainly.

"?????," said Louis with a ridiculous expression, "what kind of Eros is, if this is Eros the, I'll ..........."

"My friendly, little Eros with a love card!" Lockhart looked very happy. "They're going to be wandering around the school today, handing you Valentine's Day cards! And of course, that's not all there is to it. Since we're all involved, why don't you invite my lovely colleagues to join in? You can ask your Potions Professor Snape to help you make some Ecstasy! Of course, you can ask Professor Flitwick how to make yourself popular with magic, he's the most proficient spell maker I've ever met, and that's pretty cunning!"

Professor Flitwick buried his head deep in his hands, trying to keep him out of sight. And Snape's look, Louis could bet all of Galleons that whoever dared to ask him for a potion of Ecstasy would definitely be forced to pour a whole bottle of poison.