Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sheep Enters the Shekou
But not everyone is as good at teaching as Hallie, like Ron and Hermione at the other table. The two were already on the verge of arguing.
Just ten minutes ago, Ron was shouting "Yugadim Leviosa" while waving his two long arms like a windmill.
As a result, Hermione was merciless in pointing out Ron's mistakes, from gesture errors to pronunciation errors.
"It's Yuga-Dimlevi-O-Sa, and the word 'plus' should be long and clear!"
Hermione pointed to the textbook, "Self-study and read the content of the book, it is clearly written. You haven't read a book before, have you?
Also, how many times has Professor Flitwick been taught?
It's a wave of your wrist, not a wheel like a gorilla spinning a windmill! ”
Ron sneered, saying that Hermione would try it herself if she had the ability.
Ron was slapped in the face on the spot, as Hermione easily let the feathers float four feet above their heads.
This scene was also discovered by Professor Flitsch, who added a point to Hermione.
Hermione held her head high and looked at Ron haughtily, "See? I did it the first time!
You don't have to be loud to use magic successfully! You should pay attention to the content of the professor's lecture and master the corresponding skills!
Also, you should learn to admit your mistakes and shortcomings! ”
Hermione didn't notice the gloomy look on Ron's face, and continued to preach, repeating Ron's mistakes.
"Look at how many people around Harley are asking her for advice!" Finally, Ron couldn't stand Hermione any longer, and said in a voice that bordered on roaring,
"Do you know why you both managed to release this magic, but everyone chose to ask Harley for advice and no one came to ask you for advice?
Because everyone can't stand you! You're like a nightmare!
You'll only please the teacher! Never take care of your classmates! ”
Hermione froze in place for a moment, opened her mouth, and seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say anything, and sat back in her seat.
For the rest of the day, Hermione sat quietly in her seat, motionless, staring straight at the table.
As soon as the bell rang, Hermione didn't say a word, and rushed out of the classroom with her school bag.
And for the rest of the entire history of magic lesson, Hermione didn't show up again.
However, not many of the Gryffindor classmates noticed this, and even if they did, they didn't care much.
After all, since that flying lesson, in everyone's minds, Hermione's image has been that of a person who is good at pleasing the professor, but arrogantly facing the classmates around him.
As Ron put it, "She's like a nightmare!" ”
Only Hermione's best friend, Hallie, is concerned about her disappearance and is ready to go find Hermione after class.
After the history of magic lesson, Harley began to ask the others if they had seen Hermione.
However, the Gryffindor classmates don't seem to pay any attention to the girl who doesn't pay much attention to the honor of the house and only knows how to please the professor.
Harley wants to use the castle's mirror to open her vision to find out where Hermione is.
However, the castle itself is protected by very strong magic, so Harley can only detect a small area around it.
Eventually, Hallie learned about Hermione from Hufflepuff's Hannah Abbott and Susan Bones.
"She's crying in the girls' bathroom on the first floor," Hannah said.
"I tried to go in and comfort her, but she locked the door of the cubicle from the inside, wouldn't open it, and wouldn't tell us what was going on.
So I had no choice but to leave.
By the way, Hallie, thank you for teaching me the Levitation Charm, otherwise I would have had to practice desperately this Halloween holiday. ”
"No thanks. Helping my classmates is what I should do. Hallie said softly,
"On the contrary, I should thank you for telling me such useful information.
Goodbye, I'm going to Hermione first. ”
As she spoke, Harley quickly went to Hermione's location, sighing in her heart that it was still Hufflepuff's little badger who was kind.
……
Harley easily found Hermione in the bathroom on the first floor. Hermione was still crying, and Harley could hear her crying through the bathroom door.
Harley glanced at her watch, it was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the Halloween dinner had begun.
In other words, Hermione had been crying for almost two hours, and the tears hadn't dried yet.
Hallie couldn't help but sigh that it was the first time she had seen a girl with so many tears.
Even though Harley has been practicing the Witch of Pleasure for so long, she has never met it!
Harley was thinking crankily as she prepared to push the door open and enter. But her hand stopped halfway through.
"That's not right." Hallie thought silently to herself, "How could my mind jump so far in an instant?"
I'm starting to lose control of my mind? Still is...... Won't it......"
Hallie's red lips opened slightly, and her face was ugly. She thought of a word, a word that was terrifying to all extraordinary.
"Out of control"!
"No, I'll have to examine myself when I go back tonight! I don't want to be one of those crazy people! ”
Hallie looked gloomy on the ground and hesitated for a long time, but finally prepared to appease her best friend Hermione first.
Hallie has been in contact with a psychiatrist in the audience channel, and has also self-regulated many times in the process of escaping alone, so as to solve psychological problems.
So in the face of a twelve-year-old girl, Harley is still confident that there will be no problems.
Harley pushed open the door to the bathroom, to the cubicle where the whimper was coming from, and knocked softly on the door of the cell's confinement:
"Hermione, are you in there?"
“…… Halle? After a while, a slightly hoarse voice rang out, "You...... How did you get here? ”
"Of course I'm worried about you, dear Miss Hermione Granger." Hallie said softly,
"Open the door, Hermione. I've been looking for you all afternoon. ”
"You don't have to worry about me, leave me to fend for myself here! I'm just a nightmare anyway......"
At this point, the sobs in the bathroom rang out again.
Hallie was stunned. With Miss Granger's emotional intelligence and self-awareness, she would never have imagined that her classmates would speak ill of her behind her back.
Then someone could only say that in front of Hermione.
“…… How so? Hallie thought for a moment and decided to appease Hermione first, "Hermione, you're so good, how can it be a nightmare?" ”
As she spoke, Harley easily opened the door to the cubicle with a strand of her own hair.
Although this was a compulsory course for thieves, it was occasionally used by the Assassins.
Hermione was curled up on the toilet and her chin was on her knees.
Seeing Hallie suddenly come in, the girl was obviously a little surprised and a little panicked.
She hurriedly lowered her head, not wanting Harley to see her face.
But Harley could see Hermione's red eyes and tears on her cheeks in an instant.
Hallie smiled slightly, now half a psychiatrist and used to be a pleasure witch online!