A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

Hermione was a little careful. When she entered the Mansion for the first time last night, Miss Dementor surprised her.

Although she was taught the Restoration Charm later, it was considered counterfeit, but when she saw Miss Dementor in the woods looking so happy that she couldn't help herself, she wanted to scare her again.

But considering that her otter appearance is not scary, she must emphasize a suddenness, so she sneaked over.

In the end, it was not a waste of her thought, she forcibly frightened Miss Dementor to the point of stopping her ghost dance.

However, what happened next was beyond her expectations.

Miss Dementor only stopped for less than a second, and then continued to turn around again, stunned for two laps, and finally ended with an elegant downward invitation.

"Do you want to dance together?" said a cold voice.

Under this calm performance, it seems that even the pause just now has become a specially designed performance, with a unique charm.

Hermione opened her mouth gradually.

This is too showy!

Completely shown, **** it!

What's even more hateful is that Miss Dementor even invited her...

She has never learned dance at all, unless she learned to dance in kindergarten, but it's better to die if she dances that!

She frantically used her brain and finally came up with a reason and said, "No, we are too different in height..."

"Yes." Miss Dementor took a look and said.

…

However, Hinderreich's heart was not as calm as she showed, and she was really frightened when Miss Otter jumped out.

To be more precise, I was really ashamed.

Everything that happened today made her so happy, she actually received an acceptance letter from Hogwarts, and it was Dumbledore who sent the letter!

God! Is this really not a dream!

However, no matter how happy she is, as a young lady of the Rolle family, she must remain restrained and graceful in front of outsiders, she must not scream with joy or even run around like ordinary little girls!

So she endured for a whole day until she entered Mansu.

She didn't want to jump at first, but when she saw that there was no one around, the outer restraint suddenly disappeared into the air.

The emotions that had been accumulated in the heart for a long time finally burst out, and even the body surpassed the control of the head, and jumped up involuntarily.

The feeling of freedom, like flying, made her get carried away.

Until Miss Otter jumped out of the bushes...

In an instant, her mind went blank, and she felt blood rushing up. If it wasn't for the fact that her soul form couldn't change color, she might have flushed all over her face.

The next movements were completely based on the conditioned reflex of many years of dance training, and the brain did not take it at all.

And when she reacted, it was almost a perfect ending, and then she saw Miss Otter's mouth wide open.

So she initiated an invitation, and the two would not be embarrassed together.

But of course it was rejected.

Can't dance, Hindlesh's mouth twitched slightly.

However, this feeling didn't last long when she saw the seedlings on Miss Otter's shoulders, which were obviously thicker than yesterday.

Immediately remembered that he had one too.

Following his inner feeling, he glanced in one direction, and saw that he was sitting on a small rock, looking at this side with relish, and the two buds and leaves were photographed together.

More importantly, there was a vine beside it happily waving, as if waving a light stick.

Only then did she remember that these trees seemed to have consciousness...

And there is a high probability that he has something to do with Mr. Night Watch...

In an instant, the sense of shame that finally subsided came back again, and it was far stronger than before...

…

After a while, Hermione calmed herself down and said the good news that she had prepared a long time ago:

"Miss Dementor, the trajectory you taught is very useful. I have already learned the repairing spell, and I am lucky to be able to use the silent spell!"

"Should be." Indreich replied blankly, immersed in shame.

"are you OK?"

"Um."

Hermione was speechless, Miss Dementor's reaction made her feel no good news.

As for what, it wasn't just a dance to be seen, not even being seen, but an otter and a few trees, what's the big deal, she thought and said the same.

Hindreich cheered up a little and explained: "First, not just a few trees, but all the trees around; second, these trees are not ordinary trees, but as wise as we are; finally, these trees are There's a connection to Mr. Night's Watch!"

"My image of being respectful in front of Mr. Night's Watch has completely collapsed..."

Your image in my heart also collapsed, Hermione complained in her heart, and then comforted: "I don't think Mr. Night Watch should care about this, and you dance pretty well, you can even do it again. "

She smiled very happily.

"Are you gloating?" Hindleich asked with a blank expression.

"No." Hermione shook her head like a rattle, but she couldn't help but grin.

"..." Hindleich fell silent.

After a while, she said, "You dance too."

If Miss Otter could dance, she wouldn't look so stupid.

"No." Hermione shook her head, naturally she wouldn't show off the dance she danced when she was in kindergarten.

"You have to do one!" Endlessi raised his hand, his face gradually grim with smoke.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hermione took a step back, changed the subject and said, "I think it's better for us to do serious things. Maybe it doesn't matter if we dance or not, Mr. Night Watchman, but he will definitely care about planting trees."

Hindreich made a move.

Mr. Night Watch was very intimidating to her.

In the sky in the distance, Yunev, who had been paying attention to this side, shook his head. Planting trees is good, but the chance to watch Hermione dance is obviously more precious.

But he obviously can't show up because of this kind of thing.

Naturally, Hermione didn't know what Mr. Night's Watch was thinking, so she took out her two seeds of knowledge and said:

"I gathered two. To be honest, it was a bit difficult. I clearly felt that my reading condition was super good today, I was very focused, and I spent almost all my time on it. As a result, I gathered two. How many did you gather? "

"..." Indreich was silent, his palms stretched out, and a seed of knowledge lay in his palms alone.

"I have something to do today," she said.

"What's the matter?" Hermione was not surprised. From the beginning, she felt that Miss Dementor was too happy.

"Dumbledore is visiting my house," she said as calmly as possible.

"Fake it!" Hermione jumped up.

"Really." Hindleich confirmed as calmly as possible.

"Is your house Hogwarts? Professor Dumbledore visits your house every day?" Hermione couldn't help complaining.

"Not every day, just today." Hindleich fiddled with her seedling. She felt that it seemed to have something to say, but she restrained.

"What is he doing at your house?" Hermione was completely aroused.

"I can't tell you this." Hindlesh didn't want to expose the fact that he had no magic power.

And it is conceivable that if Miss Otter is also in England, then it is estimated that she will also enter this year. She doesn't want to be seen through her identity, especially after she came out just now.

"Okay." Hermione sighed.

"I thought you would ask again." Although she wasn't going to tell the story, it didn't prevent her from teasing Miss Otter's curiosity.

"It's like if I ask you again, you'll tell me." Hermione saw it at a glance. "And, there must be something very important, so you can't tell me, after all, it's Professor Dumbledore."

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional, and Hindleich was slightly taken aback.

But before she had time to think about it, she saw that her seedling tapped her finger with a bud leaf, and then stood next to another seedling that was thicker. The contrast was obvious.

Only then did she finally realize that she hadn't "watered" it yet.

"Sorry!" she said.

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of the seedling to feed his mental power.

At that moment, the doubts were thrown away.