Chapter 610

The story of the collective climbing of the flebber caterpillar to beat the willow and cocoon had spread long before Maka came back. When those anxious crises subsided slowly over time, such seemingly dispensable anecdotes became an indispensable seasoning for little wizards in their busy study and life.

If at ordinary times, such as Luna, who was curious about some strange biological phenomena, I'm afraid he would have abandoned his homework and rushed to observe it constantly.

However, this time, Luna did not run to enjoy the spectacle at the first time, but went to the school library immediately after class.

"Hermione?"

If you want to find someone in such a big Hogwarts castle, it is not easy. Even if everyone has the same schedule every day, when and where they will be, which is basically determined by the curriculum, it is also difficult to find.

But if you want to find Miss Hermione Granger, go to the library! That must be the right idea. Even if she may not be there at that time, as long as you wait patiently for a while, she will probably appear in your sight with her big schoolbag and chin slightly raised as usual.

When Luna came to the door of the library with a brisk pace and rhythm, she saw Hermione sitting at the reading table writing hard at all kinds of textbooks and materials.

That was her best friend recently. Since she had this friend, Luna's mood has become more and more cheerful. Well, although she doesn't know why Hermione took the initiative to make friends with herself that day, what does it matter? It was enough for her to understand that Hermione had no malice.

"Oh... Luna?"

Hermione's quill paused. She looked up, smiled and nodded at Luna who was coming towards her.

"Hermione, it's time for dinner in a little while. Will you go together today?" Luna took out the armchair next to her and sat down gently. "I hope today's dessert is milk crisp with peach bottom."

"Really?" Hermione bowed her head and wrote again, echoing casually. "That sounds good."

Both Hermione and Luna are growing up year after year. But even though these two little girls who could only be described as "cute" in those days have now become slim and graceful girls, and the changes can be said to be quite huge, their character seems to remain as clear as in the past.

Especially Luna, with her ethereal voice, still has the purity that seems to penetrate people's hearts, such as the dew drops in the morning, clear and clear.

The more time she spent with Luna, the more Hermione could feel that there was always an unspeakable peace with the girl. She believed that even though Hogwarts was still hobbling under Voldemort's threat, she could easily wash away her anxiety as long as she was with Luna.

Just as Hermione looked at Luna's long blonde hair and thought carelessly, Luna looked at her with her quiet gray eyes.

"Hermione, why didn't you say everything you wanted to say when we went to Maka today?"

They actually talked a lot that day upstairs of the three brooms bar. With the deepening of the topic, Hermione finally told Luna some ideas.

Most of these ideas are different, pointing to all aspects, but in the final analysis, they are basically related to Maka. In fact, the employment course selection problem they mentioned today is one of those ideas.

But some decisions are hard to say if they are not well prepared. Especially Hermione, a sensible girl like her, is more likely to be stubborn because of some minor problems.

"Wait... Wait..." she slightly pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "I'm not ready, and... You know, it's really difficult..."

"Hermione," Luna suddenly stretched out her palm and gently covered Hermione's hand holding the quill, "you've always been smart. If you can, you can do it - you can ask others, and everyone will tell you so."

"Oh, thank you... But..."

"I'll be with you, too. We can work together." Luna took her hand and said, "besides, we still have Maka. He's so powerful that he can help us solve many problems. As long as your idea is completed, everyone can really live carefree..."

"Hmm..." Hermione hesitated and finally nodded. "Yes, you're right. I'm too careful this time... Although prudence is always necessary, courage is also indispensable. When we should try, we should start as soon as possible!"

"Wisdom, courage, shrewdness and diligence. Hogwarts is the one who does everything well." Luna still held Hermione's hand and passed her a warm encouragement, but her eyes drifted away in a trance.

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With Hermione's academic performance, of course, it is enough for her to occasionally put aside her homework and chat with others. But for Harry and Ron, the most important thing now is homework and exercises.

At the moment, they were facing piles of books and parchment in the common room, working hard for the exam.

As for what Fred and George just said, "the beating willow is covered with white cocoons, and there are actually frober caterpillars", they have no time to think about it.

Before long, it will be the last holiday of the school year - Easter holiday. At that time, there will be only six weeks left before the end of the term.

O. The W. LS test is imminent.

However, at this time, they found that their magic history was still hovering between passing and failing, and it was uncertain that they would face the sad reality of failing, making up and even repeating grades.

At ordinary times, Hogwarts's study life is actually quite relaxed, but correspondingly, it will be particularly harsh in the exam. Every failed subject has only one chance to make-up examination. If it fails, it will inevitably lead to repetition.

I believe that no matter which student, he will not want to be treated as a younger brother and younger sister by the students who enter the school in the same year. It would be too bad to be like that!

Unfortunately, probably they both devoted too much effort to Voldemort's attack, so that in the past period of time, they buried themselves in hard practice in order to improve their duel strength, and gradually dropped a lot of purely written courses.

What's more, those things need to be recited!

"Harry, I think I'm finished..." Ron whispered. "I didn't think there was any problem before, but now I know I'm finished when I see such a thick history of magic."

"Don't talk nonsense," said Harry, who didn't even raise his head, but stared at the book weakly. "Don't worry about face in a moment. Let's go and ask Hermione together! If we just memorize the notes, maybe we can be saved..."

"What's face? Is it the staple food for tonight's dinner?" Ron rattled through the pages and said, "add some sweet sauce. It might taste good..."

"Let you stop talking nonsense!" Harry said angrily.

Ron turned his mouth and turned a few pages quickly. Sweat had seeped from his forehead.

"If I really fail the exam, my mother will have to kill me!" he shrieked. "Merlin is on! Gryffindor's prefect needs a make-up exam. What will others think? Maybe he will repeat the grade... Oh..."

"Don't worry! There are too many things happening this semester, and you basically haven't done what the prefect should do. As long as you don't mention it yourself, few people still remember that you are actually a prefect..." Harry waved his hand. "For example, I don't remember until you say so."

"Oh..." Ron whined when he heard the speech. "Don't make it so clear. It's too cruel."

At present, everyone has rushed to the auditorium, and few people in the common room still have them. It was Harry and Ron who were worried about their exam results. They all had a faint sense of loss of appetite.

Of course, it's not for this reason that they didn't go to the auditorium with everyone. After all, no matter how anxious they are, they still have more than two months to fill their stomachs.

"Oh, so... Why hasn't Hermione come back?"

Ron slammed the book in his hand, stood up and looked at the door opening. It was obvious that he was in a hurry.

"Sit down! Didn't she say she would go back to the lounge first? Since she said so, she will come back. We just need to wait."

Harry wrote a few more words on the parchment in front of him. Then he threw the quill pen into the ink bottle, picked up the parchment and blew it.

It was at that moment that the portrait of the fat lady opened gently.

"Are you in a hurry? Sorry, there was a delay just now..."

It was Hermione who came in. She hurried past them and went straight to the stairs leading to the girl's bedroom.

"Now that it's all waiting for now, you can wait a minute!" she said carelessly as she walked quickly. "I'll put my schoolbag down soon..."

In the eyes of Ron and Harry, she blew like a gust of wind in the common room. In the twinkling of an eye, she disappeared at the entrance of the stairs again, leaving only two people staring blankly.