"... Well, I see. I will negotiate with the International Federation of Wizards, and I will leave it to the school, Professor McGonagall."

In the principal's office, Macagang and McGonagall discussed how to deal with the previous commotion.

It stands to reason that this incident involving casualties is undoubtedly bad for a game. Fortunately, thanks to Sarah's blessing, the settlement was fairly timely, so there was no excessive confusion at the scene.

"Oh, right." After discussing with Professor McGonagall, Maca suddenly continued, "Mrs. Maxim and the butler of LeMay should come back tomorrow. I think we should finally prepare for the meeting.

"Really?" Professor McGonagall, who was sitting behind the desk, looked up quickly after hearing. "So, have you written back?"

Maca nodded.

"Just now," he said, "I went to Sita to borrow a barn owl ... Well, if I had to say it, I would rather fly it safely to its destination."

"This is also no way," McGonagall shook his head, but paused as if thinking of something. "... Ah, speaking, Mr. Potter has come to see you just now, it looks like What's the matter? "

"Harry? That is, when I go to the owl shack to send a letter?"

Maca heard the words, and immediately went through the recent events in her mind.

To be honest, the appearance of the bald old man also gave him a reminder, telling him that the magic world is not as peaceful as he imagined. But after a quick glance through his memory, he found nothing to make Harry anxious.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

"I also asked Potter, but he didn't say it." Professor McGonagall put down the quill in his hand and said as earnestly as ever, "There will always be such troubles at this age. You are about the same age as those children, and It's their teacher. I don't think anyone is better than you to guide them. "

At this point, McGonagall's usual serious face had a slightly more kind smile.

"If you have time, take the time to look at them ... not only for learning, but sometimes, even a normal life requires a suitable instructor."

When Maca saw this, she couldn't help feeling-the smile on Professor McGonagall's face has recently increased significantly. To say that she was just like a severe teacher before, now she sometimes makes people feel easier to get closer.

"Oh, you're right, in fact I'm watching them secretly—" Maka laughed, "After all, Harry are all my friends! Well, I'll just go and see ... "

Although going to Harry and asking why he was looking for himself, Marka's time was precious. So after talking with Professor McGonagall, he immediately turned around and left the principal's office.

Watching the principal's room door close again as Maca left, Professor McGonagall took a small cup of tea from the table and took a sip, but the visible line did not leave the doorway opposite.

"No one's life is perfect, Mr. Potter. They may need a suitable" life instructor "to review the past and see the future, but you ... why not?" She stared at the direction in which Maca left, Whispered.

...

Almost as soon as Maca left the principal's room, Harry and Ron were sitting on each side of the same reading table, silent. The air in the library seemed to be filled with tension.

"Harry, you can't leave anymore. The closing time is coming soon."

Although he didn't speak, Ron's eyes and expressions conveyed this meaning to Harry. However, he no longer wanted to see Mrs. Pins, behind Harry, as if she was about to eat a human face.

"I know, but--"

Harry nodded quickly towards Ron, and didn't want to say anything.

They both knew that if they weren't talking, Mrs. Pins had nothing to do with them until the closing time finally came. But if you speak now, you will be kicked out of the library.

"Otherwise, let's go and see Hermione again?" Ron thought for a moment before shutting his mouth and tilting his head towards the bookshelf behind him.

"Ok."

Harry nodded again, then stood up first.

When the two people walked around the reading area and went to the large collection of books, they could clearly feel the sight coming from behind them, which made them smile and exchanged a helpless look.

Hogwarts' library collections are staggering because there is no clear selection criteria for the collection and storage of books here. But because of this, although there are so many books here, the quality of the content is uneven. Books that will be used in study and research are still very few in the final analysis.

At the moment, the area where Harry and Ron go to collect books is basically the area of ​​magic theory where no student will actively search for it.

Of course, they would not go to that shelf on weekdays, because the books there were not only boring, but not necessarily correct. This was what Professor Flitwick had mentioned to them in class, and I believe that would not be wrong.

but……

"Hermione."

After walking through the aisle between bookshelves, Harry and Ron finally found Hermione's place. Sure enough, Hermione's condition was almost the same as the last time they came to see it-except that the books on her hand had changed again.

"Hermione, uh ... I said, we should go ..."

Harry's voice was very low, because he was still worried that he would be heard by Mrs. Pins.

Fortunately, even though his voice was surprisingly quiet, the library was so quiet that Hermione had a hard time not hearing it. After all, the extreme case of focusing on not being able to hear others is not absolutely impossible, but it is still very rare.

"Well, Harry?"

Hermione, immersed in the content of the book, lifted her head. She looked at Harry and Ron first, then tiptoeed and looked at the magic clock on the wall, and raised her eyebrows suddenly. .

"Oh ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I was too involved, I didn't expect it was so late?"

Hermione sighed in surprise, her expression relaxed, and there seemed to be nothing to make Harry and Ron anxious and worried.

Seeing both men waiting in the aisle by the bookshelf, Hermione immediately closed the books in her hand and shoved them back into the bookshelf.

"Then let's go! Otherwise, Mrs. Pins will come here in person to catch someone--"

She greeted Harry and Ron very naturally, and they went forward one step at a time. But behind her, in the eyes of Harry and Ron looking back at her, the heavy anxiety did not alleviate that much.

Soon, the three men hurried out of the library door under Mrs. Pince's icy hare-like hare.

"Oh, Mrs. Pince's eyes are really scary," Hermione chuckled, "Isn't it good that students like reading? I really hope she doesn't ..."

"Ah—" Ron responded casually. "Well, yeah!"

As for Harry, in this case, he is actually not as good as Ron can say, especially now that Ron Weasley, who has become more and more used to examining himself and others at any time.

So, he didn't know what to say, he just closed his mouth.

Obviously, the atmosphere between the three became a bit subtle ...

It was just that Hermione hadn't noticed this change at all, and was still moving forward with a brisk pace as before.

But when the three of them continued to walk a little distance in the no-one corridor, Hermione suddenly slowed her steps and turned her head to look at Harry.

"By the way, Harry—" she said abruptly, "Lent me your invisibility cloak for a while, can I? I need to use it at night."

"Uh."

Harry froze immediately, and he opened his mouth, but did not agree decisively.

"Well, is that ... is there something to do at night?"

Seriously, he couldn't stand the kind of nonsense he said-wasn't the answer obvious?

"Yeah, I want to go to the library and read a book after a while ..." Hermione said with a natural expression, and finally said, "Relax ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I will pay attention to rest After all, the body is also important. "

Yes, that's why it's hard for Harry and Ron to persuade her. But both of them knew that Hermione had been soaking in the library for almost a whole day. With the exception of the auditorium and the bathroom, her hands had never left the book for a moment.

"Hermione--"

Ron couldn't help but want to say something, but when he saw Hermione's eyes suddenly turned on, he couldn't say the rest of the words.

Hermione today is undoubtedly abnormal, but this anomaly is not manifested in her behavior, but is revealed through her eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

That look was like saying, "Don't try to persuade me, or we may no longer be 'best friends'."

"Harry?"

After glancing at Ron, Hermione looked at Harry again, apparently trying to continue the topic of borrowing the cloak.

Harry froze again, eventually having to nod his head.

"I see," he said as if he had given up, helplessly. "After the lights are off, wait for me in the common room, and I'll get it for you ..."

"Thank you so much!" Hermione smiled immediately. "I haven't mastered the Phantom Spell yet. If you have your invisibility cloak, it would be better."

Looking at Hermione's back again, turning quickly and heading for the stairs again, Harry and Ron both sighed-they didn't know, this is how many times they sighed today.

And at a corner where Harry and Ron couldn't see, Maca watched Hermione's departure as well, and frowned slightly.

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