Chapter 68: What Are You Stirring Up?
After hearing Party's emotion, Hermione only felt a strong confusion in her heart.
"When will this kind of thing be justified?"
"Yes."
Parti spoke.
"Don't you know, this is a vote within the academy, it was voted by the witches association within the academy. The first and second grades are in one gear, the third and fourth grades are in one gear, and then the fifth, sixth, and seventh grades are in one gear. ”
Compared to Hermione, who just likes to read and doesn't listen to the world, Partie is obviously more familiar with the road.
"By the way, everyone agreed that the most handsome of the three stages were Gabriel in the fifth grade, Cedric in the third grade, and Connor in the first grade."
It was only after hearing the answer that Connor
"Why are they all Hufflepuffs?"
Being interrupted like this, the complexity and uneasiness in Hermione's heart completely disappeared, and what was left was this strong desire to complain.
"I don't know, maybe it's because Hufflepuff is full of handsome guys...... Lavender regretted coming to Gryffindor, she wanted to go to Hufflepuff. ”
Parti's words were full of girl-specific filters, but Hermione didn't have them.
The desire to complain became stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but shake her head.
"How do I feel it's because there are Hufflepuffs?"
"You can't say that, after all, who doesn't like a prefect who protects his shorts? Who doesn't love a gentle-mannered senior? Who doesn't love a classmate who can lead the whole grade to progress together? What's more, they are indeed handsome. ”
After three consecutive questions, Hermione felt that she was numb.
"You have this question...... How does it feel like I have said it many times. ”
"Because so many people out there say that, Lavender even said that he could look at the faces of the three of them and eat three large steaks."
Parti said.
Then she looked at Hermione again, her words revealing envy.
"You really know him."
Listening to her roommate's emotion, Hermione couldn't help but cover her head.
It's not that she doesn't care about this kind of thing at all, it's just that now she finds herself unhappy at all.
"He's a big celebrity...... Hufflepuff's Rising Star. ”
Although it was clear that Isobel had only been a pure joke before, Hermione now recalled these words and tasted a different meaning.
"It's completely different from me."
"What's wrong?"
"No, nothing."
Clutching her book tightly, Hermione shook her head.
"Didn't you say Professor McGonagall was looking for me, I'll go there now."
The sensitive thoughts of girls are also masked in the trivialities of daily life.
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Connor, on the other hand, had already returned to the lounge with his book in hand.
It's not difficult to get back to the lounge from the library, as the secret passages in the school are already extensive, and each house even has its own secret passage.
Hufflepuffs, for example, control the secret passages that lead from all over the academy to the kitchen and underground spaces.
Soon, he passed the portrait of what appeared to be the elf of the original wheat cake, and drove directly down the passage to the Hogwarts kitchen.
"Hello everyone!"
"Ahh It's Mr. McMab! ”
Before the house-elves could make a move, Connor headed straight for the passage, not giving them a chance to do anything more.
He had fully understood that if he dared to stay in the kitchen, the elves would show their enthusiasm.
Connor would never give them a chance to fill their snack bags - what a joke, the entire dorm room was already full of snacks and drinks.
Coupled with the long shelf life of the Food Charm, those cookies and cakes were enough for their dorm room until Christmas.
What?
Divide it with other students?
It's a Hufflepuff in the common room, a Hufflepuff with a menu that you can order directly from the kitchen, and unlimited refills of milk tea.
The last thing that is missing here is snacks.
"Mr. McMab! Wait, where are you going! ”
"I'm in a hurry, I'll talk about it next time."
Finally freed from the enthusiastic elves, including Wheat Cake, he returned to the lounge.
But at this moment, there was a warm cheer from the lounge.
"Look who it is! Our McMab is back! ”
“???”
As he returned to the common room, a crackling sound echoed, and several wizards stood in a group, crackling, and the wands in their hands exploded with a large number of fireworks.
Before Connor could look around, he realized that everything in front of him was covered in flowers.
"No, what are you doing here?"
Gently brushing the flowers aside, Connor asked.
Before he could continue to ask, Ernie on the side motioned for him to look up.
I don't know when it started, but a banner had been hung on the Hufflepuff fireplace, and it had some slogans that Connor thought would be confusing:
"Congratulations to Hufflepuff for dominating the list of the most popular girls...... What the hell is this? ”
"To put it simply, you've been selected, and all three levels of candidates are from our Hufflepuff!"
Ernie patted him on the shoulder.
"So how did you choose this thing?"
"It is said that it was voted on anonymously by the Witches Association in the Academy."
“…… It's not normal for Hufflepuff to win. ”
Hearing this, Connor couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"We have a lot of people, as long as we don't grudge outside, this is not stable, presumably the similar list of witches is similar."
Connor looked over into the crowd, where prefect Georgina stood smiling.
"Is that so?"
"You're wrong."
Ernie hooked Connor's shoulder.
"It is said that the last witch to be welcomed by the Wizards Association has nothing to do with us...... All three are said to be at Ravenclaw. ”
"Who's three?"
"Prefect Penelope, the third grade is the Oriental girl, and then the first grade is the Isobel, speaking of which Isobel and you seem to know each other quite well? I often see you reading together. ”
"Well, yes."
Connor spoke.
"So what's your relationship?"
Unconsciously, Ernie's face showed an attitude of curiosity and gossip.
Vaguely, Connor noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the lounge.
Whether it is a boy or a girl, they are directly led by Ernie to the rhythm and let go of their gossip hearts.
Seeing this, Connor couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Of course, it's an ordinary classmate relationship, what else can it do."
"That's not right, I've heard that McDoug seems to have only one friend with you, and she usually only has the most contact with you."
Ernie was visibly surprised to see Connor deny it.
"You've been together for a month and nothing has happened?"
"Does something have to happen? What are you two thinking? ”
What the hell, first grade, 11 years old thinking about this kind of thing?
Yes?