"So, your life was saved by this robe?"

Hermione picked up the tattered robe and observed, the front of the robe had been torn open several times, and there was a faint smell of blood on it.

"To be precise, there are these runes, if there are no these runes, this is just an ordinary robe." Louis gestured to the pile of parchment on the ground.

Hermione nodded, presumably guessing what Louis was thinking next.

"Okay, now while there is no one, I quickly inscribe the rune on my robe, so that nothing like this will happen again."

Louis dragged off his robe, spread it on the ground, picked up a piece of parchment from the side, took out his wand, and pointed it at the shield on the parchment, and after a few moments, the shield left the parchment and was inscribed in the robe under Louis's tud.

Seeing this scene, Hermione completely believed what Louis said just now, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, "Wow, Louis, you are really ......"

"Too what?" He asked, inscribed with runes.

"It's wicked, you know, if you weren't my brother, I'd really suspect you're possessed by something strange! It's something you created, runes! You have created something new for the world! ”

"It's just amazing!"

Hermione said excitedly, delighted that Louis could create runes. Then she seemed to think of something, and asked with some hesitation:

"But, Louis, why did you hide it? If you expose this to the public, or you can tell Professor McGonagall that she is your teacher and she can help you make a name for yourself! ”

"Sister, you seem to be very fond of such a thing as fame?"

"Of course, famous people are generally not idle people!"

"What about Harry?"

Hermione fell silent suddenly, not knowing what to say.

Louis continued without raising his head: "Harry is also famous, right, the savior of the wizarding world, what a great reputation, the whole wizarding world knows about him. ”

"But does he really deserve this fame?" He was talking to Hermione, like he was talking to himself.

"Harry doesn't seem to like to study very much, he doesn't seem to like reading textbooks, Professor Snape answers the same questions in Potions class as I told him to study with us, and he doesn't have the same energy as the two of us to study magic all the time, and sometimes he falls asleep while studying."

"I suspect that if I hadn't pulled him along with him, he might not have even looked at the textbook."

"We both entered Hogwarts at the same time, but have you noticed that the two of us have learned more knowledge, can spell more spells, and go faster than the so-called savior!"

"Do you remember the advice I gave to you and Harry when I was first accepted as a disciple by Professor McGonagall? Let you be a disciple of a professor like me, you are now valued by Professor Flitwick, and I suspect that if you were in Ravenclaw, Professor Flitwick would have taken you into his disciple long ago. ”

"But what about Harry? He seems to have forgotten about it for a long time. ”

"In this way, he is no different from other little wizards."

"Anyway, that's all I've seen so far."

"Of course, what disappointed me the most was that he sat and watched you cry and run out alone that day, I obviously asked him to help watch the conversation between you and Ron, and he agreed, but the result was ......"

Louis shook his head and continued, "We've all seen the results...... By the way, what did you say that day, you would cry so sadly. ”

He asked casually, but the wands in his hand were already full of inscriptions.

"Weasley, he said out loud that I was like a fly, chattering all day long, like a walking school rule, saying that I knew how to meddle all day, and that I liked to show off myself.

But it's not right for them to break the school rules, he said I love to show off, I asked me how to show off, but when he said it, I explained that I just wanted to share with them the joy of my new knowledge.

But he called me a hypocrite and a bitch.

I don't understand what I'm doing wrong......"

Hermione spoke normally at first, but at the end of the day, there was a clear cry in her tone.

After Louis heard this, the anger in his heart was a little uncontrollable, but he still tried his best to suppress his emotions, he didn't want to be controlled by emotions, it was an extremely terrifying thing.

Louis thought carefully about Ron's scolding of Hermione, and the first thing he could be sure of was that it was absolutely wrong to break the school rules, and of course, this was a reasonable school rule.

Night...... Harry doesn't have an invisibility cloak yet, copying homework? If this thing is counted as a school rule, at least fifty students have violated it, and the first grade can't ride a broomstick, well, he rides it too. Well, Hermione doesn't seem to have said anything about him yet.

Well...... Thinking about it this way, the double standard is indeed a bit of a bit, but he is the object of preference.

It's not wrong to be nosy, and I don't like others to be too nosy.

But what Ron said later...... No matter what, it reveals a smell of pink eye.

And Louis always feels that Ron is very similar to the shadow of some garbage now, this is because he is not talented, and he doesn't want to work hard, so he can only vent his anger on those students who study well? Or could it be that there was something wrong with the way Hermione spoke?

Of course, these were just speculations, but the only thing that was certain was that he scolded Hermione directly and made her cry.

Hermione didn't mention Harry, so he should have been watching from the sidelines...... Is it silent? Sometimes, however, silence is not a form of approval and acquiescence?

"Sister, I swear, I'm going to beat Ron up and give you relief." Louis assured first.

This made Hermione burst into tears, wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and said, "Well, I believe you. ”

"But, sister, double standard...... You're a little ......" Louis saw the smile on Hermione's face, but he still stubbornly said, "In their eyes, you have different standards for me than they do for them. ”

"Of course, you're my brother......" Hermione said with a frown, but her voice stopped abruptly in the middle of her sentence.

"Well, I think you should understand, but what, people are selfish, and I'm the same, so I'm not qualified to say this, but I just want to remind you of one thing, sometimes some things, say it again, others don't listen, then forget it."

"We've only known each other for about two months with Harry and Ron, and before we have a deep relationship, your too much persuasion is likely to disgust others."

Louis tried to tell Hermione some way to deal with others, which might not be much to him.

For Hermione, though, it was a very useful experience.

"You don't have anything to do with him, so you don't have to pay too much attention to them and remind them.

What they want to do is their freedom, and they will definitely pay a heavy price for this so-called 'freedom', but they have the ability to bear the price. ”

"Harry is the savior, Ron is a pure-blood, although it seems a bit embarrassing, but they both have their own capital, and when they really hit a wall, they are just paying tuition, so you don't need to care about them so much."

"As for you sharing the joy of your success with them, well, I once read a sentence in a book that not everyone is suitable to share the joy of success with you.

Some people complain that you show off, some are jealous, some are contemptuous, so we all slowly become humble, or rather, mature. ”

Louis had inscribed all the defensive inscriptions on the robes, eighteen in all, and he put them on:

"Well, I'm feeling safe now."

Looking at Hermione who was lost in thought, Louis thought about it and decided not to bother her now, what he said just now was a bit much, and he really needed to digest it for a while.

However, it seems that his business is not finished yet, after all, Hermione's robe seems to be inscribed with no, which can also make Hermione safer.

After a few moments, Hermione digested what Louis had said, and then felt her heart exhale tiredly, and finally looked at Louis.

"What's wrong?" Louis asked, "Is there anything on my face?" ”

Hermione shook her head, "No, I just think you seem to be a better fit than I am...... Forget it, I suddenly feel that fame is not so important, and my own strength is the most important. ”

"Well, by the way, sister, don't tell anyone about this." Luis reminded.

"Okay."

Hermione didn't want to ask why, her mind didn't seem to be as good as Louis's, so it was better to listen to him, this is what she looked at the time and noticed one thing:

"Didn't you say you were going to see a fight club? Today happens to be Sunday, and there are two more until two o'clock in the afternoon, and I will take you there? ”

"What's the hurry, take off your robe." Louis held out his hand, "At least it's safer, isn't it?" ”