“It’s all this kind of letter!” Hermione opened the letter and read it angrily. “Harry Potter should get a girl who is 100 times more powerful than you… You should put you in the green algae. Cook…oh!”

She had just opened the last envelope, and a yellow-green liquid sprayed onto her hands, giving off a pungent smell of gasoline, and she immediately had yellow and yellow blisters on her hands.

“The undiluted Bubotuber has pus!” Ron said. He carefully picked up the envelope and smelled it.

“Hey!” Hermione cried, tears popping out.

She picked up a napkin and wiped the pus on her hand, but her fingers were covered with thick, painful sores that looked like wearing a pair of leather gloves that had been soaked in water for several years.

“You better hurry to the colonel hospital,” Harry said, as the owl around Hermione flew away. “We will explain the situation with Professor Sprout…”

“It’s all the woman’s fault!” As Hermione slammed his hands and left the auditorium, Ron hated and said, “It’s all the Rita·Ski close-up article! Look at this…” he read aloud A letter left by Hermione: “I read in Witch Weekly that you are playing with Harry Potter! The boy has suffered so many, wait! I just have to find a big envelope, next time Send you a spells to go…”

“…God, she really has to be careful!” Ron worried about authenticity.

Hermione didn’t go to Herbology, and even Hagrid’s Care of Magical Creatures didn’t catch up.

In fact, after she came out of the school hospital, she took her bandaged hand back straight into the bedroom of Gryffindor Tower.

Speaking of this, this is the first time Hermione has taken the initiative to skip classes.

If it is put in the past, it is simply impossible. You know, although she didn’t say anything to others, she even applied for Time-Turner in the last semester, even for more classes.

But now, she is completely out of class, even if it is Hagrid’s course.

Although there are also reasons for those letters, the most important thing is not this, but… one thing has been lost by her, or rather, it has been stolen!

When Dumbledore announced that he would hold the Triwizard Tournament, Hermione, who was familiar with the school history, had already guessed that there would be a dance.

To be honest, she did not expect that she would become the fourth champion. So, she was looking forward from the beginning, expecting Marx to invite her as the first dance partner of the dance.

To this end, she sent a letter to her parents early, hoping to advance some living expenses in advance to purchase a beautiful dress for the ball.

In order to make herself more beautiful and moving, she also tried her best to make a series of ways to make her hair straight and smooth, so that her incisors can be smaller.

She deserves Marx, sure!

However, no one can predict that she has become one of the Hogwarts’ champions! And it’s still an “extra” one – it’s too suspicious!

She knows that Marx is preparing a plan that no one can guess, she can’t bother Marx.

If she is not a champion, even if she is so shy, she will definitely let Marx choose her as a partner! She has made up her mind!

This sudden change can make her uneasy.

A champion dances with another champion, and they are still two different schools – it’s so eye-catching that it will bother Marx.

She can’t be a stupid child who doesn’t know the general!

But… Hermione is not willing… very unwilling! She had slowed down a female child step by step. She wanted to squat at the time when the female child had not taken the initiative to open her mouth and watched the relationship between them still not sure.

It is worthy of Gryffindor’s young lion, even in the emotional, this kind of competitive mind is still not reduced.

However, even if she bite her teeth and secretly ordered the dress, even if she was prepared to be a “stupid girl”, she eventually lost her reason.

When Snape unexpectedly stood up and almost convinced the stubborn stereotype of Professor McGonagall, Hermione gave up.

In the end, the “most beautiful dress” she ordered for dancing with Marx has been quietly lying in a beautiful gift box from beginning to end – Hermione promised Wickerdo Krum’s invitation, but the dress was borrowed. of.

At the ball, Hermione forced herself to remain calm, but she didn’t dare to go to see Marx.

She was afraid that when she saw Marx dancing with other female children, she would not be able to suppress her guilt, and let Krum rush toward Marx.

She was afraid that she would confess to Marx in front of all the teachers and students of the three schools, and then completely collapsed Marx’s plan.

When she stood at the door, she saw almost everyone looking at him with a look of horror. Except for her, all the champions and their respective partners have gone back, but she did not.

She knows that Marx, which has not appeared yet, has finally appeared!

But Hermione didn’t dare to look back, she even opened her eyes, lest she wouldn’t help when she passed by Marx for a while…

In this way, the string in Hermione’s heart is getting tighter and tighter…

“Now think about it, Krum was probably aware of it at the time? My arm was shaking all the time…” Hermione was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the bandaged hands were gently resting on the legs, and it was also shaking slightly.

But when Marx walked by her, she still couldn’t hold back, she looked up and looked at it.

Who is that? Who is the female child who is dressed more old than Ron’s lace dress? That back… How do you look so familiar?

Scorpio! Professor McGonagall!

The string in Hermione’s heart suddenly disappeared…

Yes! What has she been entangled all along? It is your own happiness, it is your own; if it does not belong to you, if you barely pursue it, it will only make you even more unfortunate.

Hermione was relieved – what she should do now is to support him silently behind Marx. She believes that with Marx’s cleverness, she must have seen everything in her eyes.

After that, Hermione was no longer worried about Marx, and even Rita Skeeter’s article did not change her mood.

Even today’s encounter, the strong Hermione is indifferent – she is not afraid of criticism, not afraid of filth, not afraid of provocation.

However, just last night, she found that the box with the dress that had been placed under the bed was gone!

Not to mention that the dress spent a lot of pounds, even if it is very cheap, but the meaning is that other more expensive dress can not be replaced.

Haven’t let Marx see how it looks like it! Why is it missing?

After pretending to calm down for a morning, she was injured by pus in the Bubotuber hidden in the vicious letter.

If she is in peacetime, she will at most ridicule those senders and ignore them. But now, those undiluted juices seem to drip in her heart, making it difficult for her to hide her anxiety and sadness.

……

When Herbology ended, Harry and Ron left the greenhouse to go to the Care of Magical Creatures, and they saw Pansy, Crabbe and Goyle screaming and snickering.

Draco stood next to them, but he rarely participated in it.

As soon as Pansy saw Harry, he asked aloud: “Potter, have you fallen out with your girlfriend? Why is she so angry at breakfast, isn’t it-“

Surprisingly, Draco actually interrupted Pansy’s words.

“Don’t talk casually.” He was impatient.

Harry ignored them. He didn’t want her to know how much trouble Witch Weekly’s article caused, lest she take pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

Hagrid told them in the last lesson that Unicorn’s knowledge had already been finished, and now he stood outside the hut waiting for the students, with some open cardboard boxes they had never seen before.

As soon as Harry saw the cardboard box, his heart sank down – didn’t he hatch a nest of Blast-Ended Skrewt?

However, when I approached the box, I found that there were many fluffy black guys with long noses and flat front claws. It was very strange like a shovel.

They looked up and squinted at the students in the class, and they seemed confused when faced with the attention of so many people.

“These are sniffing,” said the students like Hagrid, who said, “It’s generally seen in the mine. They like shiny things…no, look.”

A sniff suddenly jumped up and wanted to bite off the watch on Pansy Parkinson’s wrist. Pansy screamed and stepped back.

“A very useful little treasure,” Hagrid said happily. “Today we can have them have a good time… Have you seen it?”

Hagrid pointed at the large piece of newly opened land, and before Harry saw him there, the gods secretly crossed the ground.

“I buried a few gold coins – who picked the most out of the gold coin and I gave it a prize. You put all the valuable things on your body, then pick a sniff, get ready, then Just let go.”

Harry took off his watch and stuffed it into his pocket.

The watch was stopped in the maze, as if it had been accidentally broken by him, and now it is only worn out of habit.

Then he picked a sniff.

It put a long nose into Harry’s ear and sniffed… This little thing was very affectionate.

“Slow,” Hagrid said, looking down at the box. “There is still one sniffing here… Who isn’t there? Why don’t you see Hermione?”

“She had to go to the hospital,” Ron replied.

He seems to be no different in peace, but his heart is quite complicated.

“I hope that this will allow Hermione to say it with courage… and then drag it down, she will only be more sad…” Ron’s expression was a bit bitter. “No one has come up with it recently. Marx has only that Lovegood in his eyes.”


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