There were some things that Connor found he completely incomprehensible.

If you take Neville as an example, I guess there is a difference between men and women? Do girls have stronger self-esteem?

But looking at Isobel, it doesn't seem to be like that, so I guess it's Hermione's own problem, right?

While Connor did have such thoughts in his head, he felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that he ran over to her and said:

"Your self-esteem is too strong?"

Come on, I guess I don't even have to be a friend when I say this.

In desperation, Connor just looked at Hermione, and Hermione found a place to sit far away.

With a smile in return, Miss Beaver, who was distracted, began her learning journey.

"Hermione isn't the kind of girl who rests with the status quo."

At this time, there was a sigh and evaluation on the side.

Of course, it must be Isobel.

When Hold refocused his gaze, he saw her slowly walking out of the 'lounge' inside.

That almost overflowing, undisguised look symbolizes her current state.

"How do you feel when you realize you've hurt a girl's sensitive heart?"

"Not good."

In the face of Isobel's clearly defiant attitude, Connor did not take the bait.

He just shook his head calmly.

"At the end of the day, it's a frustration in itself — even now, I don't feel like I'm doing anything wrong."

Are they wrong to save Hermione?

Is it wrong to subdue a werewolf?

Or was it a mistake to decide to jump the prophet and talk to Dumbledore?

That's true, maybe the only thing that's problematic is the 'timing'.

The schedule of classes, Connor's own life trajectory, and a whole lot of mess led to this result.

"It may seem like a bit of a shirk to say that, but ...... It's essentially just a helpless misunderstanding, isn't it? ”

It was precisely because it was a misunderstanding that it seemed a little urgent.

And for the same reason......

"As long as you say it, it's not a big deal."

"Yes, indeed."

Isobel nodded earnestly.

"It's not what I want to see, though......"

She sighed, a disappointment evident in her red eyes.

"You're really boring, I feel like anything interesting has disappeared without a trace when I feel like something interesting has come to you."

“？”

Regardless of Connor's confusion, Isobel waved his hand to himself.

"I'm going to play with Hermione, she's a lot more interesting than you."

“……”

Silent, Connor watched as Isobel walked towards Hermione, and sat down beside her.

The two girls obviously didn't have so many scruples, and soon chatted.

It was a bit far away, and Connor himself didn't mean to eavesdrop.

"Alas......"

He sighed.

"What and what is this?"

And so, the morning passed, and Connor found that he couldn't read the book in his hand at all, but just thought hard about what was there and didn't have.

Of course, this kind of very subjective thing will inevitably not be able to think of any reasonable answers.

So, Saturday morning was wasted.

But Connor didn't care about it, he didn't have anything to do anyway, so it was good to pass the time or something.

I just didn't think about it out of line, and I felt like I was playing tricks from beginning to end.

"What a hassle......

Scratching the back of his head, Connor stood up.

And at this moment, when he went round the library, he found that he was the only one left except Mrs. Pince, who was sitting far away.

Even Isobel and Hermione had already left together.

As for Mrs. Pince, there was also a delicate but large sandwich in front of her.

They are cut to bite-sized pieces, while a cup of hot tea sits alongside them.

"It's time for lunch......"

After retracting his gaze, Connor left the library.

Although he was not incapable of eating in the library, he went back to his room in the library and called for wheat cakes, and the kitchen would serve a feast rich enough for him to eat.

However, there is no need for that.

He actually had a strange idea that he would prefer to go to the Great Hall for dinner if it wasn't necessary.

You don't have to communicate with people, it's fun to just watch people come and go and listen to the slightly noisy sounds in your ears.

But before he could fully put the ideas in his mind into action, he discovered something more interesting and strange.

"Ron?"

"Connor?"

In the hallway, he met another friend of his, the youngest of the Weasleys.

"What are you doing here?"

Ron asked first.

"I just came out of the library and looked a little hungry and was going to the auditorium for lunch...... On the contrary, what are you doing with a few bags now? ”

Moreover, Connor could tell that the bag was clearly filled with food.

However, most of them are easy-to-carry foods and snacks like sandwiches, as well as some fruits.

"I've come to bring Harry something to eat, he's been here all morning and hasn't even eaten breakfast."

Speaking of which, Ron couldn't help but touch his stomach.

"Seriously, I don't know why he was like that, he didn't even eat breakfast with me, I was really hungry to go to lunch."

Ron's words sounded like they smacked of complaint, but Connor could hear them.

Complaining is complaining, and the Weasley kids have spent the morning with their friends.

And......

"Is Harry on the fifth floor now, according to you?"

"Yes, he's on the fifth floor, in that abandoned classroom where we hid before......"

At this, a smile of adoration appeared on Ron's countenance.

"You should know, right? That's where you take down the werewolves...... Speaking of which, did you really defeat a werewolf? The strong, seemingly massive werewolf. ”

At the mention of what had happened in the previous two days, Ron couldn't stop for a moment.

"You can do this kind of thing in the first grade, and you must have achieved great things in the future! Maybe you're the next Dumbledore. ”

Maybe the boy had a heroic dream in his heart, and he kept emphasizing it there, as if this kind of thing sounded great.

However, Connor did not feel any satisfaction from this toution, only embarrassment.

Seriously, there's an element of embarrassment.

"I can't be like Professor Dumbledore."

"Really? But I think you can totally do. ”

"Impossible, Headmaster Dumbledore is...... A legend. ”

Connor whispered.

"He has to be unique, and no one else can be him, let alone follow his path again."