Chapter 247： Late Night Library (modified)

Chapter 245 Late Night Library (Revised)

In the library at night, only Hermione and Allen were there. Tomorrow is the day to go to Hogsmeade. The excited little wizards have already gone back to prepare for the pack.

Allen put down the "Curse You Didn't Know" and thoughtfully looked at Hermione's slightly sunken eyes, dark circles-she looked exhausted and exhausted.

"You and Harry are awkward," Allen said definitely.

Hermione scratched her head a little anxiously. "How to say, Ron has always been awkward recently." She glanced at Alan, but she still held back Ron's bad words about Alan.

But how sensitive is Allen, and seeing Hermione's tangled expression, she knew it must be related to him.

Allen smiled and continued, "What about Harry?"

"Wood is almost going crazy, pulling him every day to train." Hermione suddenly felt as if she had revealed the secret of Gryffindor and stopped talking.

The atmosphere is a little embarrassing.

Alan looked at the messy table, the long papers of arithmetic divination that had n’t been dried up, the longer Muggle research papers ("On Muggle Travel Tools"), and then Hermione ’s A long-studied translation of Nuni.

"So much homework, are you going to finish it tonight?" Allen picked up a very complicated digital chart.

"Well, I want to finish all the homework before the holiday." Hermione unconsciously bit the pen with the front teeth, which was pitiful and helpless, but cute.

"Maybe we can do a part together." Allen blinked and picked up the Niven materials from Hermione.

In the quiet library, there are only two people talking and the rustle of the pen tip.

At the time when the library was supposed to close, Mrs. Irma Pins, the librarian of Hogwarts, snuggled on the bench and fell asleep. Allen used her wand to direct a thick cloak to cover her silently.

What he did not know was that, under the cloak, Mrs. Pins' fingers moved slightly.

"Arithmetic divination is really wonderful, tomorrow, oh no, today, we will have a pleasant and exciting day." Hermione stretched out a lazy content.

Alan rubbed his temples and looked at the parchment piled up next to him in disbelief. Although it was early after the curfew, they actually completed all their homework!

With his help, Hermione has fought into the middle of the night, and it is conceivable that in peacetime, Hermione alone endures fatigue and loneliness and completes the learning task.

No wonder her face is so pale, so haggard and Professor Lu Ping.

"Are you going to Hogsmeade today? It's better to have a good rest in the dormitory." Allen felt that Hermione badly needed an adequate sleep.

"No, this is the last chance to go to Hogsmeade this semester. I must go." After all, Hermione was still a young witch in the third grade. She was still very yearning for the lively and magical Hogsmeade.

"As far as I know, Harry didn't get the guardian's permission, and Ginny wasn't old enough ... So, do you go?" Alan asked—Hermione's relationship with her roommate and girls of the same grade was not yet good. To be able to travel together on holidays.

"Yeah, but that's okay!" In such a late night, Hermione's slightly trembling voice concealed a trace of vulnerability.

"Hermione," Allen said suddenly, and Hermione looked at Allen.

The emotions in Allen's light blue eyes made her heart thump, is she what she imagined?

"Hermione, if you treat me as a friend, you will find that I am a very good travel partner." Allen stared at Hermione seriously, his eyes full of gentle smiles.

"Okay." Hermione agreed altogether. She was a little flustered in her heart, but relaxed a lot.

"We can buy all the things we want to buy for Christmas there!" Hermione said. "My dad likes the sugar-free pepper naughty princes of the Duke of Honey! I have to mail him some gifts back, although I My mother was very annoyed that he had eaten this last time and caused a fire from the nose to ignite her coat ... "

Hermione speaking noticed that under the dim light of the library, Allen's long and narrow shadow fell diagonally on the ground. In such a cold winter night, he smiled and nodded, looking particularly warm.

"Ah, it's already so late, why are you still in the library? Go back, go back, and close!" Mrs. Pings stood up from the bench and picked up a raven feather duster standing on the ground , Waving violently.

But Allen was not afraid at all. He and Hermione acted swiftly to pack up the things on the long table, put the books and materials back in place, and then politely greeted Mrs. Pings with his hands akimbo.

After saying goodbye to Allen and secretly returning to the dormitory, Hermione did not fall asleep immediately after washing, but rummaged for a long time in his cabinet with the light of the magic wand-put some bottles and cans on the bedside On the table, ironing several clothes neatly, Hermione returned to the comfortable and soft bed with a contented smile.

Hermione lying on the bed was tossing and turning, and in the library, Allen's words and manners kept turning in her mind.

It took a long time for Hermione to let her mouth come to sleep with a hint of smile.

On this snowy morning, Hermione was quiet in the castle and fell asleep late at night, but she was the first to wake up.

Allen stood alone on the marble staircase leading to the entrance hall. The little wizards greeted Allen in the past. Allen did not have any impatience, but smiled and nodded to each of them.

Harry also walked over to Ron wrapped in a cloak and scarf. Ron watched Harry and Allen hello without saying a word.

As Harry and Allen said goodbye, hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor.

The three looked at the direction where the voice came from.

Harry opened his mouth in surprise; Ron looked blank, his eyes blinking; Allen's eyes flashed a little, and the smile on his face softened.

It ’s Hermione. Hermione is totally different from usual.

The shaggy, shaggy, long, curly hair that was usually scattered around her head was delicately placed on the top of the head. She did not wear a heavy winter coat, but a lilac slim woolen coat, and the snow-white fur collar showed her small face Especially exquisite ~ www.novelhall.com ~ She didn't know what was smeared on her face, she looked white and delicate.

And somehow, her temperament was different too-maybe just because she removed the more than 20 thick books she usually carried on her body, she finally straightened her back.

She also smiled and looked at Allen-a little shy in her unnatural look.

Harry didn't understand how he hadn't noticed it before-it turned out that Hermione was so beautiful.

Ron on the side was in a trance, completely standing still.

After saying hello to Harry, Hermione walked to Allen, walking gracefully.

Ellen gentleman said goodbye to Harry again, and took Hermione to the foyer guarded by Filch.

Ron snapped the railing around him suddenly, gruntingly, and left Hogwarts in Filch's dissatisfied eyes.

(End of this chapter)