"Double tail?"

　　Hermione's attention was attracted by Lynn's words, and she didn't even care about getting angry.

　　 She twitched.

　　 "Why do you want to change your hairstyle? Is there any difference between not tying your hair and combing a ponytail?"

　　 Lynn said confidently.

　　 "It will definitely be different. I think a double pony tail will suit you well, or a single pony tail will work."

　　 Hermione pretended to have nothing to do with her forehead hair behind her ears farewell, and the lower half of her face was hidden in her school robe, her cheeks flushed.

　　 "Then, do you want to comb it for me?"

　　 Lynn's eyes widened.

　　 "What are you kidding me, I haven't had long hair, how can I tie my hair? I just give you a suggestion and recommend a hairstyle. If you have time, you can try it yourself. Why should I comb it?"

　　 "……"

　　 Hermione clenched her fists tightly, because the joints were a little white because of too much force.

　　 Her angry face turned white, and she kept taking deep breaths, trying to suppress her anger.

　　 "Lynn."

　　 The little girl called out seemingly calm.

　　 Lynn didn't see Hermione's face. He was rummaging through their leftovers at noon. He remembered that there was still a box of strange peas that he hadn't eaten.

"what?"

　　 As soon as his voice fell, Hermione suddenly jumped up and bit his arm with her mouth open like an angry puppy!

　　 Lynn didn't respond, turned his head to look at Hermione who was snorting hard, and stared at her with big eyes.

　　He has thick skin, and Hermione can't even tickle after taking this bite.

"What are you doing?"

　　 Lynn looked at Hermione with an inexplicable expression. He put a strange bean in his mouth and asked again.

　　 Well, good luck, it's lemon flavored.

　　 Hermione was desperate.

　　 She thinks Lynn is made of stone, from the inside out!

　　 "You! You bastard!"

　　 The little girl yelled with red eyes, turned and ran away.

　　 Lynn grinned as she watched Hermione's back, and stuffed another strange bean into her mouth.

　　 It's so fun to tease little girls.

　　 He suddenly vomited the strange peas in his mouth with disgust.

　　呸! Peppery!

　　……

library.

　　 Lynn, Cedric and Ian are doing homework here together.

Cedric is one grade higher than them, and they learn different things, but Lynn and Ian are at the same level, and the professors of every subject in Hogwarts are also the same, so the assignments are naturally the same. .

　　 "Did you do the homework for the potions class?" Ian was looking for a way to make dried nettles in the book.

　　 Lynn shook his head.

"You can write this at the end, because the next potions class is likely to be changed to self-study. When I was helping Professor Snape's office yesterday, I heard him say that he seems to have something to go to Diagon Alley the day after tomorrow. trip."

　　 Lynn’s news is generally accurate. He often helps in Professor Snape’s office, and it’s easy to get the news in advance.

　　 Ian closed the potions textbook, and first wrote the homework for the transformation class to be handed in tomorrow.

　　 At this time, there was a commotion in the library, and many little wizards looked at the ceiling with surprise.

　　 A crow flew in from outside.

　　 There was a letter hanging in this black beak, and it hovered in the sky of the library with its wings flat, and finally spotted Lynn's table and flew over.

　　 The crow held the envelope and walked to Lynn, then stared at him with scarlet eyes and motioned for him to take the letter.

　　 Lynn took the letter from the crow with an incredible look.

　　 "Can the crow also be a messenger?"

　　 Cedric and Ian were also at a loss, they both shook their heads.

　　 Cedric said hesitantly.

　　 "Let’s not talk about whether this bird can be a messenger. It has a very bad meaning. It is estimated that only enemies will use crows to send letters to each other."

　　 Lynn frowned and looked at the letter in his hand. The front of the envelope was blank and there was nothing.

　　 "Get out! You guys! Get out of me including this crow!"

　　 Before Lynn could open the envelope, the librarian Mrs. Pince angrily drove them out.

　　 Cedric and Ian took their own things and stood together with Lynn outside the library.

　　 They looked at the crow standing on Lynn's shoulder, and asked with some worry.

　　 "Do you know who sent you this letter?"

　　 Lynn did not speak, but turned over with the envelope.

　　 There is a strange mark printed on the lower left corner of the back.

　　 That is a cross of equal length on four sides.

　　 "I probably know who sent me this." Lynn said softly.

　　 Cedric and Ian did not intend to explore Lynn’s privacy. They separated at the entrance of the library and went back to their respective bedrooms.

　　 The crow that sent the letter was not afraid of strangers at all. It stood on Lynn's shoulder, as if waiting for him to open the envelope.

　　 The combination of man and crow attracted the attention of many little wizards along the way. Some acquaintances asked him curiously if it was his new pet, but Lynn casually passed by.

　　 He went all the way back to his bedroom and then opened the envelope in his hand.

　　The content of the letter is not long, only a few short lines:

Someone of us recently returned to their hometown ~lightnovelpub.net~ and brought back some useful things. I picked some, found some of them and sent them to you, please don’t refuse, this is us Thank you, I hope you can use it.

　　 Things will arrive within an hour after you receive the letter.

　　 Please don't mind Fujin, because it is also our partner.

　　————The nun of Abros

　　 Lynn tilted his head to look at the crow standing on his shoulder, and asked tentatively.

　　 "Your name is Fu Jin?"

　　 The crow seemed to understand him, and nodded humanely.

　　 "Then do you have a brother named Wu Ni?"

　　 Fujin looked at Lynn with his blood-red eyes, and did not answer his question.

　　 The wizard's pets are mostly spiritual. Lynn didn't worry about the name of the crow much. He is now having a headache with the letter sent by Rozier.

　　 Sending things to him so openly, wouldn’t it really attract the attention of the old bee?

　　 Or, what agreement did they reach privately to relax the restrictions on contact with him?

　　 Lynn couldn't guess what this meant, and the letter had already been sent to him, and he couldn't refuse it.

　　 Lynn didn't stay in the dormitory anymore, he didn't know how much Rozier sent him.

　　 If several owls flew into the Slytherin lounge, carrying a lot of things together, it would be too eye-catching.

　　 Sure enough, Lynn’s hunch was accurate.

　　 He didn't wait long when he arrived on the grass outside the castle, and saw a group of owls flying over from the sky.

　　 They struggled to grasp a large package, and slowly landed in front of Lynn.

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