Chapter 905

"What's going on?" Said Ron, looking up at Harry carefully. "What happened?"

Harry didn't know how to tell them and was still not sure if he wanted to. Just as he had decided not to say anything, Hermione discovered the truth.

Vaseline looked up at Harry. In fact, he wanted Harry to get what he wanted, but it seemed that Hermione didn't think so, or

Cedric and Qiu have been separated. For whatever reason, shouldn't they have nothing to do with the past?

Just like at the beginning, he did not have the obligation to rescue, his arrival has changed the fate of doomed death, more, depends on himself.

Cedric is better suited to be a vampire, in the words of Trevor.

In that case Harry did this Isn't that what you want me to do, but Hermione doesn't seem to think so.

"Is it because of autumn?" Hermione asked without feeling. "She'll meet you around the corner after the meeting?"

A little surprised, Harry took a look at Vaseline. In fact, when he left, no one except Vaseline motioned to him with his hand

Harry nodded. Ron snickered until Hermione stopped him with her eyes.

"- er - what does she want?" Ron asked in a mocking voice.

"She..." Harry said, his mouth was so dry that his voice was a little hoarse. He cleared his throat and spoke again.

"She Eh... "

"Did you kiss?" Asked Hermione briskly.

Ron sat up quickly. The ink bottle flew up and the ink splashed all over the carpet. He ignored all this and looked eagerly at Harry.

Even Vaseline was the same. He gathered the magic power in his hand and sat upright. However, Hermione's white eyes met him. He seemed to be too eager for this matter.

"So?" Ron's amazing.

Harry looks at Van Lin, then Hermione, and finally Ron. Ron's expression is different. Ron's expression is mixed with curiosity and excitement. Van Lin's face is interested. He has always been this expression, and Hermione Hermione frowned slightly.

Harry hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Ha Ron reached out his fist, made a victory gesture, and let out a loud laugh. Several timid sophomores crossed the window and poked their heads. Harry watched Ron roll around his chair with a reluctant smile.

Hermione looked at Ron in disgust and started writing again.

"So?" Ron finally said, looking up at Harry.

"How?" Harry thought about it for a moment. "Wet," Harry told the truth.

Ron screamed, not knowing whether it was cheering or disgusting.

"Because she's crying," Harry continued heavily.

"Oh," Ron, his smile faded. "Are you so bad at kissing?"

"I don't know," said Harry, who was more worried before he had time to think about it. "Maybe."

"Of course you are not," said Hermione carelessly, still scribbling her letter.

"How do you know?" Ron asked immediately.

"Because autumn is crying for half of these days," Hermione said vaguely. "At dinner, in the bathroom, anywhere."

"You think a kiss will make her happier," Ron grinned, showing his teeth.

"Ron," said Hermione in a serious voice, dipping the quill into the ink bottle, "you're the dullest guy I've ever had the misfortune to meet."

"What does that mean?" Ron said angrily.

"What kind of people cry when someone kisses them?"

"Yes..." Said Harry.

"Who?" Hermione looked at them almost pitifully.

To be exact, three people including van Lin

"At that moment, you still don't understand the feeling of autumn?" She asked.

"No," said Harry and Ron together.

"Well, what do you feel? Betrayal? " Vaseline tried to say it, but Hermione gave everyone a look.

Well, this is my girlfriend Well

You don't have to worry, do you?

Hermione sighed and put down the quill.

"Obviously, she was very sad about Cedric. I think she was very troubled because she liked Cedric and at the same time Harry, and she couldn't tell who she liked best. She felt guilty that kissing Harry was an insult to the memory of Cedric, and she was worried that if she went out with Harry, she would be told by others. She didn't know how she felt about Harry. Anyway, when Cedric had an accident, he was with Cedric. All this made her confused and painful. Oh, I'm afraid she'll be expelled from Ravenclaw Quidditch because she's flying so badly

The voice dropped, there was a suffocating silence, and then Ron said, "no one can take this right away. They'll blow it up.""Just because you can control those feelings doesn't mean we can all," said Hermione, picking up the pen again

"She took the initiative," said Harry. "I didn't - she was just a little close to me - she kept crying - I didn't know what to do –"

"Oh, brother It's not a matter of initiative. " Van Lin understood what Hermione meant, but the girl's mind

Speaking of all of you present, it's not Hermione who is aiming at, that is, it means spicy chicken

"I mean, maybe you don't know people well, or how to open them..."

"Shut up and don't make a mess of it!" Hermione gave van Lin a resentful look and turned her head to Harry.

"You have to be nice to her," said Hermione, looking at him uneasily. "That's what you do, don't you?"

"Well," said Harry, his face burning. "I kind of - patted her on the back."

Hermione seems to be trying to keep her eyes from blinking. "Well, I think it might be worse," she said. "Are you going to see her again?"

"I should go, shouldn't I?" Said Harry. "We have Da meetings, don't we?"

"You know what I mean," Hermione said impatiently.

Harry said nothing. Hermione's words gave him more worrying possibilities. He tried to imagine going somewhere with Qiu - for example, hogmaud's teahouse, perhaps - for a few hours alone with her. Of course, after what just happened, she might expect him to ask her. The thought constricted his stomach.

"Oh," said Hermione from a distance, buried in her letter again, "you will have plenty of opportunities to ask her."

"What if he didn't want to ask her?" Ron said, looking at Harry with a very shrewd look on his face.

"Don't be silly," Hermione said vaguely. "Harry has always liked her, hasn't he, Harry?"

He didn't answer. Yes, he always liked autumn. He imagined that they were always happy in the Mid Autumn Festival, but on the contrary, the fact was that Qiu Fu was weeping helplessly on his shoulder.

"Anyway, you're in charge of her now, isn't it?" said Fanlin. "Maybe you should get to know..."

"What do you know?"

"How to get along with..."

"You two?" Harry hesitated to look at Van Lin and Hermione, and then to Ron crawling behind

"Er..." This time, even Hermione hesitated. Unlike the previous lesson, Hermione can't tell the end of this

"Maybe you should ask her out on her own, not now." Said Fanling, and Ron came up, three heads close together.

"I mean, Cedric's business should not be a burden. In fact, Cedric is lucky not to die. Have you ever thought about how you would be if you were replaced by Cedric?"

Harry looked at Vaseline in disbelief.

"I mean, the past shouldn't be a burden. If it's true, it's too tired to live soon? I think Qiu may not have adjusted her mood. As Hermione said, she is under too much pressure, so she needs to relax. After all, there are so many things. Maybe you can ask her out sometime, just like today, and then be smart and know what to say and what not to say. After all, it is natural for you to like her enough The same, but there are some contradictions... "

"So you and Hermione are..."

"Oh, we call it love each other..."

"I don't make any comment on what you said before." Hermione rolled her eyes and sat down at the table.

"Well, anyway, you just need to make an appointment and "Did you two establish a relationship?"

"Relationship? What's the relationship? " Harry said slowly.

"Men and women, of course, brother!" Even Ron cried this time.

"Listen, it's very important. It doesn't matter. You two are nothing. So, the top priority is to make an appointment..."

"And tell you like her..."

"And make her your girlfriend!"

Ron and vaseline sang in unison, and it felt like Fred and George were sitting in front of him.

In fact, the two men's ideas are very similar to those of Fred and George.

"I don't think it's safe for you to do this..." Said Hermione, without looking up.

"You didn't give up the discussion?" Ron called.

"What are you writing about?" Asked Fanlin.

"Vacation plan, my dad and I are discussing a trip to the snow mountain." Hermione said without looking back.

"Snow mountain tour?" Ron looks at Vaseline.

"Well Well, let's not talk about this... " Van Lin rudely refused, and Hermione how to play in the snow mountain?Ice and snow?

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