Chapter 41: It's My Birthday! (Ask for follow-up)

Hermione sat cross-legged in her chair, looking sideways at Love, her hand tucked under her robe, kneading the socks she had taken off.

Love's movements in class just now really shocked her. His movements seem reckless and direct, but the heart inside that cares about himself is unquestionable. Hermione couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, and she shuddered every time she remembered Love's concerned eyes.

Is that what anyone cares about? Yes...... Pretty good.

In this strange magical world, it's good to have an acquaintance who cares about you.

Speaking of which, what does he want to do? Hermione looked at Love curiously, he couldn't really carry himself to the common room, could he? How many people will be seen along the way! Do you want to cover your face? But does it really work?

While the girl is softening, Love is trying to figure out how to solve the problem.

If ordinary people encounter this situation, I am afraid that the only option is to carry her on their backs, but Love is a wizard, he can do magic, and he can solve problems with spells.

Love took a deep breath and pressed his wand against a piece of parchment, and the next second, the parchment began to slowly deform.

Soon, a parchment-colored boot appeared in front of the two. The structure of the boot has been simplified to the extreme, not so much a boot as a shoe cover.

Love coughed dryly twice, indicating that his level was limited, and Hermione could try it on first, and change it herself if it didn't fit.

"It's a good fit." Hermione smiled and put on the "shoes" that Love had conjured up for her.

"That's good." Love did the same, making a second shoe, and Hermione could leave the Potions classroom.

The two of them quickly packed their things, and when they looked up, they saw that Snape seemed to be sorting out his lesson plan and didn't have time to deal with them, so the two of them immediately slipped out of the Potions classroom with their school bags.

The two of them flew back to the Gryffindor common room.

"Wait a minute!" Hermione rushed straight into the girls' dormitory. After a while, she stepped on a new pair of shoes and returned to the common room.

"Thanks, great Transfiguration, and parchment for you." After thanking Love, Hermione shoved two rolls of parchment into his hands.

Ralph:?

"It's brand new!" Hermione saw that Love seemed to have misunderstood something, and hurriedly clarified it for him.

"I don't care." Love shrugged his shoulders and tucked the parchment into his bag.

After two torturous potions lessons in the morning, the Gryffindor wizards had an entire afternoon to heal their wounds. While many young wizards choose to chat and play cards in the common room, Love has a different choice - Hagrid has sent them a letter asking if they are free at 3 p.m. on Friday, and if they do, they can come to his cabin for tea.

They have no reason to refuse, and they also urgently need to find an emotional outlet.

So, at three o'clock and five o'clock, the four of them stood at the door of Hagrid's hut together.

"Hagrid, we're coming!" Harry shouted, and the hounds in the house cried in response. For a moment, the area around the deserted hunter's hut became lively.

Hagrid warmly invited the four into his hut, made them hot tea, and handed them his own rock skin cakes.

Hagrid's hound, Toothtooth, was so excited to see his acquaintance that he threw himself into Love's arms and wagged his tail at him.

"Good~good~" Love also happily combed his oily and slippery hair.

"Do you know it?" Seeing that Tooth was so enthusiastic, Hermione couldn't help but have some questions.

"Recognize—"

Hearing Love say this, Hagrid's heart rose to his throat, and he was really worried that Love would tell Harry about the three-headed dog he had raised, so he desperately gave Love a look, but with that thick beard to cover it, it was unknown whether Love could see it.

"I visited Hagrid on Monday morning — he had helped me a lot in Diagon Alley before, and we made an appointment to hang out with him when we got to school." Love, teasing his teeth, told his friends about his visit to Hagrid on Monday, except that he had cut out all of Louwee's part.

It's just that even though he cut out the three-headed dog part, Hermione was still suspicious. She had been wondering where Love had known the three-headed dog for a long time, and now she had a guess in her mind.

Seeing that Love was very knowledgeable and silent about Louwee, Hagrid's face reappeared with joy. He hurriedly digressed the topic and asked Harry how he was doing, whether the classes were difficult, whether he was still used to living on campus, and so on.

At this time, it can be regarded as playing into the hands of the two, and the two poured bitter water on Hagrid, telling Hagrid everything Snape had done about them, and Hagrid sighed again and again.

"Professor Snape, well, it's true that he's a little harsher with Gryffindor students." Although Hagrid liked Harry, he was unusually conservative when it came to evaluating the professors at the school. This may be due to the fact that all the teachers were recruited by Professor Dumbledore, and he respected Dumbledore and was reluctant to speak out on these matters.

As Harry poured bitter water and complained about Snape, Love was caught by a small piece of paper pressed under the warm hood of the teapot, which was a clip cut out of the Daily Prophet.

[Gringotts' latest report on the break-in:

The investigation into the Gringotts break-in incident on July 31 is ongoing. It is generally believed that this was the work of an unknown dark wizard. The goblins of Gringotts reaffirmed today that nothing had been stolen. The underground vault that had been searched by the intruders had in fact been withdrawn earlier in the day.]

Love raised his eyebrows, and after seeing this news, the main quest that had been dormant in his system for a long time changed.

[Main Quest: Treasures that have not been stolen.]

Description: Find out the target of the Gringotts trespassers through clues.

Seeing Love reading the newspaper clippings, Harry and Ron also came over. Hagrid forbade it again, and he began to regret why he hadn't hidden the clippings.

"July 31st? It happened to be my birthday! Harry recalled the details of the day, "We also went to Gringotts together, what a coincidence! We probably happened to be there when it happened!"

Hagrid:......

His eyes flickered, and he digressed the subject stiffly.

Such an unusual behavior made everyone except Ron aware of the anomaly. A few bits and pieces flashed through Love's mind, and he felt that he was very close to the correct answer.

Just check with Harry on the way back to the castle.

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