Hermione is a very powerful person, and hasn't been too much to see him, thinking that he is a little stupid, and a little like making trouble.

Ron is very clear about this.

Ron didn't really want to provoke Hermione if necessary.

Especially when Hermione is so committed now.

It's just that the **** roast chicken is too salty, and the only big teapot for drinks was held by Hermione again.

Feeling the dryness in his throat, Ron's expression was a little tangled, and he said weakly:

"Hermione, can you help me give me the teapot?"

Ron was very polite, and Hermione did hear it.

It was just that when Hermione turned her head, Ron only saw Hermione open her mouth and said silently ‘get off’, and the hideous color on her face was completely different from when she faced Link before.

Ron shrunk his neck in fear, and leaned his head to Harry's side and whispered:

"Have you seen? Really a violent woman, I dare say she will never get married in this life!"

Harry stared at the dinner plate blankly. He seemed to be in a daze. He didn't hear Ron at all.

Ron didn't feel bad when he saw this, and continued to complain:

"Anyway, if you ask me, I will definitely not marry. Compared to Hermione, I prefer a girl like Emily who is strong on the outside, but very gentle on the inside.

Oh! I'm not saying that I like Emily, but Link's fiancée, I can't do such nasty things, and people don't like me.

I mean, I prefer this type, at least it should be gentler than Hermione! "

As soon as he said this, Harry finally had a reaction.

He looked at Ron first, and then at Cedric, who was chatting with George and Fred from afar, and finally lowered his head with some guilty conscience.

He felt that he was hinted by Ron.

Ron didn't realize this, he licked his lips and finally said:

"Harry, can you help me get a glass of water? You know, I will be laughed at when I run to other people's tables to ask for water."

Harry raised his head in horror.

Ron was really telling the truth, his previous operation of venting his fear on food caused his face to be greasy, and he looked like a beggar.

It's just... the long table at Ravenclaw College next door to Hufflepuff!

After hesitating for a long time, Harry still felt that brotherhood was more important than his own death. He gritted his teeth and resisted the embarrassment, turned around and helped Ron get a pumpkin from the Ravenclaw table. juice.

Ron drank the drink with joy, and said to Harry solemnly:

"Well, I admit that I was wrong! A gentle girl is nothing at all. I will marry someone like you in the future! It's a shame, Harry, why are you not a girl? Me Dare to say that you would be beautiful if you were a girl!"

Come on, Ron's eyes looked at Harry with deep regret.

This gave Harry a chill.

He suddenly swept the goose bumps on his arm and moved the chair farther, only then did he feel a little bit.

"Harry, what's the matter with you?"

Link's familiar voice came from his side, and Harry noticed that he had moved to Link's side unknowingly.

In response to Link's smiling eyes, Harry suddenly remembered something, pursing his lips and said:

"Link, thank you, I..."

"It's too numb, Harry," Link interrupted, shaking his head. "Just keep things like that in your heart, and you don't need to say them."

Harry was so stuck for a while and fell into silence. He nodded awkwardly for a while, then renewed his courage and said:

"I mean, Link, uh, you know Occlumency, right?"

Link's steak cutting movement suddenly stopped. He turned his head and stared straight at Harry, until Harry felt a little guilty and said:

"How did you know?"

"Professor McGonagall told me that she learned the news from Dumbledore again. Okay, this is not really important." Harry explained, "What matters is that my old headaches have started to reappear recently. Not only that, but I also started to dream of foreknowledge. Before Sirius and the others were ambushed by Death Eaters, as well as the scene of the Gringotts robbery..."

"you saw it?!"

Link suddenly raised the volume and his expression became serious.

This made Harry feel palpitations, and instinctively avoided Link's weak eyes:

"Yes...Yes, Dumbledore said it might be caused by someone invading my brain, so he arranged for Professor Snape to teach me Occlumency. It's just that you know how much Snape doesn't want to see me. , So I thought..."

Harry's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and in the end he couldn't hear clearly.

Link didn't answer for the first time, but stared at Harry silently, a faint blue light flashing in the depths of his eyes. .

Strong mental power tentacles poured out from his heart and gradually enveloped Harry's brain.

Link knew exactly what Harry's "predictive dream" was about.

The only thing that surprised him was that Harry even saw the scene in Gringotts.

Does this mean that Harry actually saw himself fighting Voldemort?

The answer is yes!

Only from the results of the inspiring thoughts, Harry didn't seem to reveal these things again.

Although I don't know why Harry did this, it's good news in general.

Thinking like this, a smile gradually wafted across Link's face.

And Harry, who was being watched by Link, felt his heart beating almost exploding.

The intense nervousness caused his blood to constantly pour into his head, turning his face flushed, and he almost couldn't help running away.

But at this moment, Hermione who was on the side suddenly leaned over.

"What are you talking about?" Hermione screamed at Harry, "Occlumency? Therapy? Why have you never mentioned it to us?"

"Because... I'm afraid you are worried."

Harry spoke slowly, but the expression on his face seemed to be relieved.

Hermione's sudden interruption eased the tension between her and Link a lot.

But his answer obviously did not satisfy Hermione. Seeing Hermione's eyebrows slowly raised, Ron suddenly came in and asked:

"What is Occlumency?"

"A spell that you will never learn in your life!"

Hermione yelled without hesitation, and then slapped Ron's head firmly, screaming at Ron.

Hermione shook her hand, frowned and wanted to continue to question Harry, but listened to Link said calmly:

"I do know Occlumency. But if you want to learn, I recommend you go to Professor Snape for advice. After all... I also teach Occlumency."

Link's words made Harry's face a joy first, and then another worry.

The two emotions intertwined and Harry's entire face was drawn.

In his opinion, Link is tantamount to turning down.

Seeing Harry's appearance, Link chuckled slightly:

"But it's not impossible if you must ask me to teach. However, I don't guarantee that I will be able to teach you. After all, a spell like Occlumency requires talent. What Hermione said just now is not good, though. But it's still correct on a certain level. People who are not talented will not be able to learn it for a lifetime, and I hope you will be clear about this."

"Ah? Ah! I understand, I understand!" Harry was about to be stunned by the sudden surprise, and said incoherently, "Thank you, Link, thank you..."

"I said, don't be like this, it's too numb." Link shook his head and said, "Let's do it. The specific teaching time will be placed on the D.A. assembly."

Link slowly stuffed the last piece of pudding into his mouth, then stood up and said to everyone:

"The dinner should be over, the prefects of the colleges will bring people back to the lounge!"

After that, Link and Cedric nodded, and the two began to direct the Hufflepuffs to start lining up.

Looking at Link's busy figure again, Harry was a little hesitant to speak.

He just failed to ask the question about why Link appeared in Gringotts.

It's just that it's really not a good time to discuss this issue with Link.

‘It’s better to put it next time, anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. ’

Harry thought so and sighed deeply.

…

Ten minutes later, under the leadership of Link, Hufflepuff's team returned to the Hufflepuff common room.

This speed makes many students feel a little bit of breath, after all, they have just eaten.

But Link did not rush to disband the team and let everyone go back to rest.

Not only that, after waiting for a while, Professor Sprout went into the common room under Cedric's leadership.

"Link, you guys don't go to bed at this late hour, what can I do if you come here?"

As soon as he walked in, Professor Sprout said with a bewildered expression.

Compared to the herbal medicine professor at Hogwarts, Sprout lived more like a farmer.

Moreover, Sprout is worse than the farmer.

Because the farmer has a relatively leisurely life at least during the slack period, but Sprout does not need to look at the season to grow things because of the existence of magic.

For her, every day is busy in farming.

Ever since, the fifth change and the second sleep is the normal state of her life.

Fortunately, she knew that there was nothing serious about Link that would not come to disturb her sleep, so she didn't have any thoughts in her heart.

"Professor Sprout, I invite you over today to be a witness."

Link said with a deep salute to Professor Sprout.

Upon seeing Professor Sprout, he became even more confused, and the students around him were also very puzzled.

They don't think there will be any major events in Hufflepuff that need them all to be in place to witness. Their lives have always been easy and slow.

Link didn't say anything more, just took out a gold cup with a large number of badger-shaped ornaments engraved on the surface of the cup from the non-marking stretch curse pocket on his waist.

The moment the golden cup appeared, the whole Hufflepuff common room was quiet.

Everyone stood there as if the pause button had been pressed, only the fire in the fireplace was still flashing and jumping.

As a Hufflepuff, who has never heard of the legend about the Hufflepuff Golden Cup?

"Ah this..."

Professor Sprout was the first to exclaim.

She resisted the excitement in her heart, stretched out her trembling hand, pointed at Jinbei, then at Link, her mouth kept opening and closing, but she couldn't say anything.

When Link saw this, he smiled slightly and handed the gold cup to Professor Sprout two steps forward.

This action seemed to evoke Professor Sprout's mind. She stared at a pair of bright red eyes, got close to the golden cup and began to look, caress, and even licked twice.

In the end, she took out a section of herbal medicine from nowhere, crushed it in her hand, and sprinkled it directly into the golden cup.

This is a very necessary means of inspection.

In the past, a guy who graduated from Ravenclaw took the crown and said that he had found the relic of Ms. Ravenclaw.

The happy face of Professor Flitwick could not close his mouth for several days, and he directly offered the crown to the statue of Ravenclaw.

As a result, after Dumbledore and Ms. Gray were determined, the crown was deemed to be a fake.

This made Professor Flitwick even the entire Ravenclaw College ashamed.

Hufflepuff can't make such a mistake.

There was a rustle like a silkworm gnawing on mulberry leaves.

The herbal scraps in the golden cup immediately began to dissolve continuously, and finally turned into a green sap, as well as some leaf stems and roots that were difficult to dissolve.

There was no splendor in the whole process, and no light flickering. It was as simple as the purpose of the Hufflepuff Academy, but it was especially magical and important!

Professor Sprout finally couldn't help it.

Tears kept pouring from her eye sockets, making her vision blurry.

She wanted to wipe away the tears, but was afraid that the tears would drip on the golden cup, and in the end she could only twist her shoulder and rub her cheek.

"This...this is the real Hufflepuff Golden Cup! Ms. Hufflepuff's relic..." Professor Sprout couldn't cry, "Link, where did you get this!"

Sprout is like a bomb.

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Everyone’s sleepiness caused by eating too much dissipated in an instant. Each of them shouted, “Don’t squeeze, don’t squeeze”, but they squeezed towards Professor Sprout one after another. It's better to see the appearance of the golden cup up close.

Link glanced at the enthusiastic classmates around him, smiled and turned the subject towards Professor Sprout:

"Although it took a lot of effort, it is not important. Professor Sprout, can I personally enshrine the golden cup to Lady Helga Hufflepuff?"

Professor Sprout obviously didn't expect Link to say this. He was taken aback when he heard the words, but he was still distracted from the situation as Link expected, and he threw the golden cup back into Link's arms excitedly and said:

"Of course, go, kid, this is your glory!"

Link took the golden cup with both hands, and the expression on his face finally began to become serious.

He faced the portrait of Helga Hufflepuff and slowly stepped forward before everyone watched with breathlessness, and finally carefully placed the gold cup on the table below the portrait.

Hum—

A faint buzzing sound came from the golden cup.

The flames in the fireplace below exploded, and the smile of Ms. Hufflepuff in the portrait seemed to become even brighter.

Professor Sprout was already crying.

The students around her were also excited and couldn't help themselves, cheering constantly.

The Gold Cup, which has been adhering to Hufflepuff's will for many years, has finally returned to Hogwarts, the land where Hufflepuff used to work hard.

At this moment, I am afraid that only the original Professor Flivy can understand Sprout's mood at this moment.

At the same time, Link, who was under the gaze of Hufflepuff's portrait, slowly closed his eyes and began to observe the golden barrage floating on the retina.