Inside the house upon request.

After a day's rest in the dormitory, Lou En came here with a lot of notes to prepare some magic props.

"God is invisible!

A melodious drink rang out in the warm room of responsiveness. Miss Hermione was holding the Half-Blood Prince's notes in one hand and her wand in the other, aiming at the bookcase in front of her.

A green light flashed by, but there was no sign of the wardrobe injury—anything.

"Shenfeng Wuying is a high-level attack spell, and it's not bad compared to the Slaughter Curse, how can it be so easy to learn-know."

Seeing the little witch's frustrated face, Lou En turned his head to the side and comforted softly.

You must know that it took him two or three days to learn Shenfeng Wuying before he was able to master it.

Moreover, the anti-curse of Shen Feng Wuying was not recorded in the notebook.

That is to say, once the enemy is attacked, the only thing waiting for the opponent is to bleed to death.

As for the anti-curse, I am afraid only Snape who invented it knows.

"Whoever invented this spell is a spell genius!"

Although she couldn't master it, Hermione couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Inventing a spell is much harder than learning one.

After all, invention is a process from scratch.

If there is no powerful talent, this kind of magic spell cannot be invented.

"The Half-Blood Prince's potions and spells are really strong. 35

Lou En nodded undeniably.

"How's your spell ring?"

Hermione turned the ring on her hand, which represented romance, love and togetherness, and looked at Lou En with a pair of bright brown eyes.

After class, Lou En brought Hermione to the Room of Requirement and carved the silver rings with heart.

Three hours have passed by now.

"A ring with the end of all spells has been carved."

Lou En threw the rune-encrusted ring to Miss Hermione, then turned around and continued to carve the next one.

"Can this ring last forever? 39

Hermione took the ring and asked curiously.

Although she had an Iron Spell ring on her finger, Hermione never used it.

"If there is a cooling time, you have to wait a few hours after using it two or three times."

Lou En explained.

"The same goes for your Iron Armor spell.

Miss Hermione nodded knowingly.

She picked up the notes in her hand and lay on the soft bed, next to the window with the moonlight.

In the room, there was only the sound of wand waving and ring carving.

Miss Hermione waved her wand a few more times, but in the end she didn't stretch out Shenfeng Wuying, and simply gave up and lay on her back on the bed.

A pair of bright eyes looked at the night sky outside the window, the sea of ​​clouds blocked the moonlight, so only a round black shadow could be seen.

After covering her mouth and yawning, she turned over to look at Lou En, who was engrossed.

Seriously... so pretty!

After Lou En finished portraying a spell of Vulcan to open the way, he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

The time has come to half past one in the morning.

Do one thing seriously, time always passes quickly.

"Dear Miss Granger, it's time for bed!"

Lou En shouted softly, but did not get a reply from the girl.

Fell asleep?

When Lou En turned around suspiciously, only to find that Hermione was lying on the bed facing him asleep.

The moonlight that was blocked outside the window slowly fell on the girl, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Lou En carefully walked over to help her cover the quilt, and then extinguished the candle in the room.

"Good night…"

There is only moonlight and a slow-burning fire in the room.

Inside the Hogwarts Great Hall.

"Morning Harry!"

"Morning, Lou En, Hermione.

Harry said hello, then looked at Hermione with some confusion.

He remembered not seeing Hermione in the Gryffindor's lounge since last night.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing Harry's gaze, Hermione asked suspiciously.

Harry couldn't hide the look of hesitating to speak.

"No, nothing..."

After thinking about it, Harry still didn't ask.

After all, this is already a private matter of the other party, so it seems impolite to ask.

"Come on, Scabbers, have a pumpkin pie! 35

Ronald hugged his little mouse, stretched out a small piece of pumpkin pie and handed it to it.

··For flowers‥

Lou En was a little disgusted by this scene.

He had seen the body of this rat, an ugly and greasy little dwarf.

I really don't know how Ronald will feel when he finds out...

Looking at the fragrant little mouse eating pumpkin pie, Lou En thought for a while and took out a bag of multi-flavored beans.

"Come and try this!"

This bag of multi-flavored beans was picked out by his strong sense of smell, and it has all the tastes of bitter gourd and earth.

He didn't really like it, but Miss Hermione fed him it every day.

"Multi-flavored beans?"

Ronald also knew this bean, and he waved his hand.

"Banban can't eat this, it's too expensive. 35

However, the mouse in his hand lit up, put down the half-eaten pumpkin pie in his hand, and hurried to Lou En.

Eagerly waiting for the multi-flavored beans.

Peter Pettigrew hasn't eaten any kind of snack since he turned into a rat.

"Give!"

Lou En first handed Banban a Momotaro rice ball, and after seeing it eat, he said with a chuckle.

"You're going to finish this bag of all-flavored beans, hear?

"How can Banban understand..."

Ronald said speechlessly.

Lou En didn't answer.

Instead, he put the bag of multi-flavored beans full of weird flavors in front of Banban.

Banban stretched out her small paws and took out a green multi-flavored bean from it, and ate it as soon as her eyes lit up.

"Garlic..."

Lou En twitched the tip of his nose, smelling the nasty smell.

Peter Pettigrew also hated the smell of garlic, and just wanted to spit it out but ate it involuntarily.

This is the power of Momotaro rice balls.

"Oh my God, there are canned herring flavors? 35

Lou En pinched his nose, as if smelling too well was not a good experience.

With that in mind, he quickly buried his head in Miss Hermione's curly hair.

The familiar scent of jasmine...

Banban swallowed the multi-flavored bean with dull eyes, and his trembling paws continued to pull out a multi-flavored bean.

How can I not control myself!

Peter Pettigrew panicked.

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