Chapter 35： conversation

Professor Quirrell? Sean frowned.

In the middle of the night, these two happened to meet in the bathroom?

And why does this plot have a sense of sight... Sean held his breath and got closer.

Keitelborn's voice was slightly hoarse: "I don't understand what you're talking about..."

Quirrell's voice was the same as usual, but there was a bit of viciousness in it: "Sylvanus, you've been at Hogwarts for so long, you don't even know the rules, right?"

"I...I...I don't understand what you mean." Kettleborn's voice was like an old bellows, and he panted "wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey".

"People who have been kept on probation so many times should have figured out the rules long ago? Or..." Quirrell's voice became fierce, "You did it on purpose?!"

"No, that was just an accident, I wouldn't do such a thing, Quirinus." Keitelborn took some pleading.

"Of course I hope so... Sylvanus, you are still very useful, I just came to remind you not to cross the line, after all..."

Quirrell's voice became frenzied and neurotic, "Hogwarts, but I have to rely on you and me to protect..."

"Quirinas, you have to believe me..." Kettleborn's voice became lower and lower, and Sean could no longer hear the conversation between them.

Without stopping any longer, Sean cautiously left the scene.

He quickly ran back to the Ravenclaw tower, frowning tightly together.

Quirrell is threatening Professor Kettleburn? He thinks the riots in the forbidden forest were caused by the professor of the protection of magical creatures?

But Keitelborn is usually a rough-tempered and rambunctious teacher, and senior students who are familiar with him know that this is a straight-forward wizard.

And this kind of fierce man who raised birds and snakes in the school and cast the Expansion Charm on the fire-ash snakes, what kind of control did Quirrell have to be so sullen?

What's even more strange is Quirrell, the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, who is usually honest, and even feels a little boring and boring, but just now he was like a different person.

Too strange……

Voldemort's name has never been revealed in the wizarding world. Without that mysterious person who can't even mention his name, Quirrell shouldn't be possessed.

He also didn't wear a scarf or anything, and usually behaved normally.

"Guard Hogwarts..." Quirrell's last words gave Sean goosebumps, feeling that the other party was some kind of fanatical believer.

After answering a question, Sean returned to Ravenclaw's common room.

It was midnight now, but Sean was surprised to find a small figure on the velvet chair in the lounge.

It's Hermione.

She curled her legs into the chair, covered with a blanket, and had a thick book in front of her.

The girl yawned and continued to read the book.

"Hermione?" Sean called in a low voice.

Hermione turned her head naively, and after a moment of sluggishness, she smiled.

"Sean, you're back!"

Sean walked to her side, then smiled and said warmly, "Are you waiting for me to come back?"

The girl's delicate face turned red, she closed the book with force, then straightened her neck and said loudly, "No, I'm just curious about the various effects of a spell, and I'm just fascinated by it."

Sean said "Oh" and said with a smile, "Well, I was abrupt, sorry."

Hermione's usual elegant and handsome smile suddenly turned hateful in Hermione's eyes. She glared at Sean and then put on a casual look: "Is the confinement over?"

Sean smiled and nodded: "It's not bad luck, escape from death."

Hermione looked him up and down and saw that he was only covered with some dirt, so she snorted, "You deserve it! This is the end of the school rules. I'll see if you dare next time."

This is what happened after breaking the school rules and getting caught... Sean helped her slightly change the sentence in his mind, and then nodded honestly.

"It won't happen next time. It makes you worry."

Hermione muttered, "That's about it." Then she got to her feet.

As soon as her feet landed, she staggered toward the ground.

"Ah!" With Hermione's exclamation, Sean, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, immediately hugged her.

He helped the red-faced girl to the chair, and Sean, who had a normal face, immediately let go of his hands, and then asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Hermione shook her head nervously and whispered, "It's okay..."

"That's good," Sean smiled again. "It's getting late, why don't you rest earlier?"

"Well..." The girl nodded.

Sean took a step towards the bedroom, took two steps and turned his head in confusion.

Hermione was still sitting in the chair.

"What's the matter? Did you twist your foot?" He hurriedly walked back.

Hermione lowered her head, and took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Can, can you pull me?"

"what?"

There was some embarrassed crying in the girl's voice: "numb, numb..."

When Sean was lying on the bed with a smile on his face, he finally pulled Hermione up and stayed with her in the common room for a while.

When he remembered the way the girl ran back to the bedroom with her head lowered after recovery, he couldn't stop the upward curvature of the corners of his mouth.

The arrogant and stubborn little girl is quite cute.

……

The next day, when Sean woke up, he had already missed the breakfast time, and a few classmates in the dormitory had already gone out. It was a rare day off, so naturally, he had to relax.

Sean stretched. He spent a lot of energy last night, and he came back late. He lay in bed and thought about Hermione and Quirrell (how it felt weird), so he slept till now.

After staying in bed for a while, Sean quickly changed his clothes and took a shower.

When they came to the common room, Hermione hugged her book again.

"Morning, Hermione." He greeted with a smile.

"Morning..." Hermione's face turned red again, probably thinking of what happened last night.

However, she quickly returned to her usual appearance, and then pushed a plate over.

"I didn't see you, so I left some breakfast. You can eat something."

"It's great, this can't be dealt with, you have to enjoy it."

Seeing how elegant but fast he was eating, the corner of Hermione's mouth secretly raised.

After eating and drinking, Sean sighed with satisfaction, then stood up again.

"Where to, the library?" Hermione asked.

Sean just wanted to tell a lie, but seeing the clear eyes of the other party, he still gave up the decision.

"Hermione, I'll show you a baby..." He raised his eyebrows.

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