0075 Elves of the Forest

After Voldemort fled, there was no such unhealthy wind, and the campus at the end of the semester was quiet and peaceful...... What the hell!

With no classes anymore and Fox to take care of, Ani has been living in a treehouse in the Forbidden Forest instead of hanging out in the castle.

But just after Hagrid said goodbye, Aini added a lot of information after the little witch chattered.

Ever since entering the school doctor's office, Harry has been asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Professor McGonagall called Hermione into her office, saying she didn't want the story to be known.

As a result, the little witch remained tight-lipped throughout the morning in the face of questions from her classmates, and Professor McGonagall was satisfied that the news had not spread.

The following afternoon, Ron got out of bed refreshed after a good night's sleep.

At that time, Hermione was at the door of the school doctor's office, and naturally she would not hide her partner's questions.

Although Ron knew very little about the Muggle world, his subsequent behavior was undoubtedly that of an electrified horn in the eyes of the little witch.

The news spread that made the whole of Hogwarts boil.

"Ron, Professor McGonagall told me not to talk about last night." Hermione dragged the stinky boy into the corner and growled angrily, as she had already told when they met.

"Hey, Hermione, Lavender, they're waiting to hear about my legend, you're rude." Ron was unhappy to break free of the little witch's hand, but over the course of the school year, Aini had shared a lot of good things with her, and the red-haired Hermione in front of her could fight at least eight.

"I've already warned you not to spread the word about yesterday's events, why do you still do this!" Hermione ignored the questioning, she knew it wouldn't be polite to interrupt someone's conversation, but given Ron's interest, he could do it for at least a day.

"Yes, you told me not to say it, lest I go against the professor's wishes."

"Fred and George asked me to help them experiment with alchemy items before they would give me a few copper plates."

"Percy told me to be serious in class and not to lose his face."

"Mom asked me to learn more from the first three brothers, don't always be stupid."

Ron threw out a string of words like a cannonball, and it felt like he had never felt so happy.

"You're always asking me to do this and that, but why should I listen? I'm the hero who stopped the mystery man's conspiracy, and I'm going to tell everyone! Finally Ron began to yell, and Hermione thought that he would be able to give her a reason to beat her up right away.

"You!" The little witch clenched her fists, if she hadn't gone through the ordeal last night, she would have beaten the red-haired devil in front of her into a pig's head.

"What's wrong with me? I'm good, very good, better than ever. I've never been happier in my life. ”

Looking at yesterday's companion, the little witch found that she had lost the desire to speak.

And Hermione's silence made the expression on Ron's face more and more flamboyant, making this familiar face unfamiliar to the girl's eyes.

"I'm going back, Hermione. Everyone is waiting to hear about my legend, and I can't let them down. After saying that, Ron didn't wait for the girl to answer, and hurriedly squeezed back into the crowd.

The little witch's delicate and slender feet pressed against the soles of her shoes, and they clicked down on the floor of the hallway.

She didn't know what to do, and she couldn't even figure out what was going on in her head, and her character and body instinctively faded away.

Ron's shout was faintly heard behind him, "Seamus, how did you go, I'm going to talk about it soon." ”

"Heh~" The little witch chuckled, even she couldn't figure out why she was laughing, so she laughed naturally.

"Ha, haha, hahahaha......"

The laughter grew more and more cheerful, almost like the jingling of bells.

Ron, who was excited and boasting, suddenly felt something, and looked in the direction where Hermione left, but there was only an empty corridor in sight, and suddenly he felt a little blocked in his heart.

Probably speaking too quickly, Ron thought to himself, slowing down his speech slightly.

"Haha, you didn't even throw him a curse." Aini laughed and quipped, handing Hermione the fresh sap in her hand.

"Come on, the first day we advance and retreat together, and the next day we have to turn against each other?" The little witch gave him an angry look, do you know that your gloating appearance is very tricky?

"Wow, generous girl." Aini pretended to applaud, but he was also a little sincere.

To be honest, Hermione's performance was indeed a bit unexpected by him, according to the girl's previous personality, she must have exploded by now, and she might have cried all the way over, but the little witch's expression was very calm at this time.

"Don't be pretty, if it weren't for last night, I would never have bothered with him in the future." Although she doesn't like to play chess, she doesn't know anything about wizarding chess.

When she was in bed today, Hermione unconsciously relived the experience of yesterday in her mind.

At that time, the tests of one level came one after another, and she didn't have time to think about it, but when she was free to review, she naturally revealed the secret that Ron had hidden yesterday.

"You know what? In that game last night, Ron wasn't the only one who could make sacrifices for victory. ”

Hermione's tone was a little emotional, and the little witch was really shocked when she found out that the chess pieces she and Ron represented yesterday could make her side win no matter which one she sacrificed.

Although the angry guy hesitated for a moment, he still chose to sacrifice himself. And he covered this point from beginning to end, and he didn't even reveal a word when he bragged about it today. ”

Is it difficult to judge which is lighter and which is heavier between the dedication of a friend in actual actions and the offense between words?

"Hermione, I'm glad you're aware of this, and it's commendable to be able to think of what a friend has done when his words and actions are provoking you."

The applause continued, this time with 100 percent sincerity.

"It's not that good, I'm still angry when I think of what he said." In the face of Aini's compliment, the girl smiled embarrassedly.

Then Mei Zizi picked up the cup and took a sip of the tree sap.

"Ah, it's delicious, is this your own drink?" The sap was cool, and the fresh, sweet smell almost made her think she was walking through the forest in the twilight.

"A friend sent it, I'll pick you up a little more when I leave." After staggering her gaze with Hermione, Aini bowed slightly to the window.

For individuals with normal thinking and communication skills, loneliness is undoubtedly the most terrible poison.

In the hundreds or thousands of years that Sylvie has experienced, Aini was the only antidote she had ever encountered.

Therefore, as soon as Aini returned to the Forbidden Forest, Sylvie would always have a part of his consciousness with him, just like that window, in Aini's vision, a green light outlined the spirit of the forest, and smiled at him quietly.