During recess, Rosie asked Grice to wait in the classroom, and he couldn't wait to enter the women's bathroom on the fourth floor.

Closing the door to the cubicle, she activated her Animagus form expectantly.

In an instant, she felt her body falling down rapidly, and her whole body was warm, as if she was soaking in a hot spring.

Immediately after, her perspective lowered, but her vision widened, and with a slight swing of her head, everything within a 360-degree radius could be seen.

She crouched on the ground, and only after she had become accustomed to the change in vision did she land on all fours and staggered across the floor of her cubicle.

It's kind of fun to look at the world like this, don't you...... It's just that the smell of the washroom is too strong.

Rossi muttered a word, and was about to change back into human form, when suddenly he heard a sobbing sound in his ears.

If it weren't for the Animagus form, she might not have been able to hear it.

Well? Who is hiding in the bathroom and crying secretly?

As questions flashed through her mind, she walked out of her Animagus form.

"Who's in there?"

Rosie gently knocked on the door of the cubicle where the cry was heard, and asked in a soft voice.

As if he hadn't expected someone to knock on the door, there was a flurry of movement inside, and a moment later, the door to the cubicle was opened, and Hermione, with red eyes, appeared.

Is it Hermione? Oh! It's already this time.

The moment she saw her, Rosie immediately remembered the scene in the original book that caused the three of Harry to bond with each other:

Hermione was overwhelmed by Ron's words and cried in the bathroom all afternoon before encountering the trolls unleashed by Quirrell, who were finally rescued by Harry and Ron.

But without Quirrell, without the trolls he unleashed, how would this plot continue? I asked Grice to sneak a mountain troll out?

"Professor Rossi ......"

Just as Rosie was thinking about it, Hermione's tears poured out and threw herself into Rosie's arms, crying bitterly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, tell me what's going on."

"Professor Rosie, am I not fit to be here?"

Hermione said in a choked voice, "I'm from Muggle background, and I'm not used to the wizarding world, no matter how much I prove myself, no one likes me, and no one wants to be friends with me. I thought they were friends, or at least classmates who knew each other better, but they were secretly speaking ill of me behind my back, and even thought I was a nightmare. ”

Just saying "them" instead of naming them, is it because I'm worried about the trouble I'm going to Harry and Ron?

Caressing her unkempt hair with pity, Rosie comforted softly:

"Don't say that, Hermione. What determines our future is not what kind of family we come from, but what we have experienced and what decisions we have made.

Trust me, you're going to be a great wizard, and no wizard your age can be better than you. ”

"As for making friends......"

Speaking of this, her voice paused, "Making friends is never easy, and the kind of person who goes to and from class with you and follows you like a tail behind your ass may not be your real friend."

If you want such friends, then as long as you are willing to bend and do what you like, it won't be long before you can make a lot of such friends. But that's not the kind of friend you want, right. ”

Hermione shook her head, her crying much weaker.

"So, to have friends that are truly worth making friends will take time and more shared experiences. Maybe it's a sharing of joy, a comfort to frustration, or a help to a difficult situation......"

glanced at the time, and patted her head lightly: "In short, don't be sad that you don't have friends around for a while, try to make yourself better, this is what you really need to care about." ”

"It's almost class time, I don't think any professor wants to lose a positive and interactive role model student like you in his class, let's go, let's get out of here."

With that, Rosie led Hermione out of the bathroom.

……

At lunchtime, Hermione deliberately avoided Harry and left the Great Hall after a quick meal.

Noticing this, Rosie immediately stood up and walked over to Harry and the others.

"Professor Rosie."

Seeing her approach, Harry and the others greeted each other with a smile.

"Ron, have you forgotten something?"

"What, what?" Ron, who had been distracted for the entire lesson, was stunned, and couldn't remember what she said.

Harry bumped his elbow into him, his mouth open and closed in silent remind.

"Why, didn't Hermione remind you to staggered on time?"

Rosie brushed the hair of her shawl and glared at him with dark eyes, "Or do you think I'm good to you, so you think I don't have to hand in the study tasks I have placed?" ”

Hearing this, Ron blushed: "Professor, my mistake has been reviewed, but I forgot to hand it in, I'll take it and give it to you later." ”

Hearing her speak in such a tone for the first time, Ron was so nervous that he used the honorific again.

"Can you just take it?"

He asked indifferently, and then continued, "At breakfast, you said 'I'll give it to you before noon', do you want me to relive that scene for you with the Regent Mantra?" ”

"Professor, I'll pick it up now!"

It's twelve o'clock, and it's five minutes away.

Reaching out and holding down Ron, who was about to get up, Rosie said, "No need to do this, let Dumbledore know, I thought I wouldn't let the students eat!" ”

"Hmm...... I remember you didn't have classes in the afternoon, and tomorrow is Saturday......"

After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Well, I'll give you an extra time until tomorrow night, but what, a little more homework...... We've been talking about five ways to fight trolls this week, right? ”

"Yes, I remember."

Seeing Ron nodding his head like a worm, Rosie hooked her lips and smiled: "Then, the additional homework is to go to Hermione, copy the notes of the class she did completely, and then hand it to me tomorrow night along with the review of the mistakes." ”

"Huh?"

Ron suddenly exclaimed, "Professor, can you change ......?"

"Someone else? Who do you think has done more detailed notes than Hermione? ”

He couldn't refuse, interrupting him, "Anyway, when I come back tomorrow night, you have to hand in all your homework as required, otherwise...... Hum! Maybe sharing a room with a troll would be more effective than copying class notes. ”

Picking up Snape's tone, Rosie chuckled and turned around, leaving a shivering Ron to walk away briskly.

Ron, I'll find you a step to apologize to Hermione, if you don't know how to seize the opportunity, then you won't be able to find a daughter-in-law in the future, let alone me as a butterfly flapping its wings!