v2 Chapter 436： Shura Field in the Room of Requirement

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Treating people with courtesy, gentleness, decent manners and handsome appearance, coupled with sufficient strength and excellent brain, Sean is mostly at ease in the face of various situations. In the eyes of friends, teachers, etc., he is also A trustworthy and unhurried person.

But Sean dared to swear that he had never been so embarrassed, so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

The Room of Requirement is always changing with the needs of its visitors, and for Sean and Hermione Daisy, a place to practice magic, a few comfortable velvets and cushions, and a few normal furnishings will do. All right.

At this time, in the middle of this magical room, four people sat cross-legged on the carpet of the color chosen by Hermione, and on the small table chosen by Daisy was an exquisite magic cake with a silver-white mini unicorn on it. Running happily.

The four were obvious, Sean, Hermione, Daisy, and Stephanie.

When the wooden door was knocked, the three people in the room knew that the visitor could only be Stephanie - but they couldn't help but open the door, right?

And when Stephanie walked into the Room of Requirement, she saw Sean directly, and said -

"Good evening, Sean, can you give me your phone number? During the summer vacation, I want to contact you..."

The girl didn't say what she said next, because she saw Hermione and Daisy behind Sean.

Stephanie and the two girls don't have many intersections, but they are special enough. When Sean and Max Dawson duel last time, she used the authority of the Room of Requirement to take Hermione and Daisy to the outside of the castle.

Of course, she also witnessed Daisy's emotional breakdown and the tens of meters long silver fire dragon.

In addition, she also saw the expression on Hermione's face the whole time.

This was something Sean didn't know about. The three girls tacitly didn't mention it to Sean.

When Stephanie's unfinished words fell to the floor of the Room of Requirement, there was a brief silence in the room.

"Good evening, Granger, good evening, Potter."

Stephanie's advantages are vividly reflected, and she looks the same as usual with no expression, and she is calm.

"Good evening, Miss Ollivander." Hermione was stunned for a moment, then greeted immediately.

Daisy blinked: "At night, Miss Ollivander, you can call me Daisy if you don't mind."

It would have been a rough start - if Hermione and Daisy hadn't seen the cake Stephanie was holding.

There were also two servings of cutlery beside the delicate little cakes, so you could tell at a glance who Stephanie was going to share.

Sean didn't expect Stephanie to appear like this. He almost instinctively wanted to look back at Daisy and Hermione's expressions, but he still used great willpower to forcibly stop the neck that he was about to twist.

"Cough, good evening, Stephanie." Sean said.

Just when the name "Stephanie" was called out, Sean didn't know if he was delusional or not.

Stephanie displayed a flexible language that Sean had never seen before, and she obviously rarely talked to others in her daily life.

"Hermione, Daisy, you are here too. I brought a cake, do you want to eat it together?"

She also summoned two more dishes very naturally.

Then, this is the current scene.

Sean's back was sitting up straight, and he didn't know why he was so nervous.

Glancing surreptitiously to the left, Stephanie knelt gracefully on the cushion, her hands folded on her knees, and a composure.

She glanced to the right secretly, and on her right was Hermione, who was also sturdy, holding "Tales of the Greedy Poet" in her hand.

To the right is Little White Flower. Logically speaking, there are four people sitting around this small table, and Daisy should be opposite Sean.

But she leaned closer to Hermione than usual, pulling some distance away from Stephanie.

The four were silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

If it goes on like this, I really have to gouge out a set of Hogwarts castles with my toes...

Sean blinked hard, then broke the silence first.

"It's not too early today, why don't we eat cake and then everyone go back to rest?"

Hermione gently opened and closed the book in her hand: "I just finished the exam, I have nothing to do. I've been staying up late lately."

Daisy immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, I finally relax, how can I go to sleep so easily, I always feel very disadvantaged."

"Ah, is that so..." Sean sneered.

Stephanie's bangs dropped a little, so she couldn't see her eyes.

I saw the silver-haired girl stand up gently, and then said in a gentle tone: "I originally wanted to deliver the cake, and it's fine when it's delivered. Then I'll go first and enjoy it slowly, I hope you like it."

After saying that, Stephanie turned around and walked towards the exit.

Sean looked at Stephanie who was leaving with a bewildered look on his face. Is this girl coming over to deliver a cake?

"Then I'll send you off..." As soon as Sean was about to get up, he was pulled down by Hermione next to him.

The brown-haired girl's voice was the same as usual, but with more enthusiasm: "Let's eat together, Stephanie, the exam is over, there's no need to go to bed so early, right?"

Daisy would be Hermione's answer: "Yeah yeah, hey, just fall with us."

Sean turned his head even more bewilderedly, don't you guys don't welcome Stephanie very much? How come this suddenly changed again, people have to leave to rest, and they have to persuade them to come back?

Hermione turned her head at a very fast speed and gave Sean a fierce look, then immediately turned her head and put on a sly smile.

Miss Granger, I can't use a spell to change your face as fast as you...

What surprised Sean even more was that Stephanie, who had always disliked socializing with people, agreed and she turned around to look at a few people.

"If you don't feel disturbed."

"Of course not, come, let's eat together," Hermione said.

"Yes, yes, the cake you brought, why are we so embarrassed to eat it like this," Daisy said.

When Stephanie returned to her seat and sat down, Hermione straightened up and picked up her knife and fork.

"Let me divide-"

Sean almost showed a frightened look. Although Hermione is a very organized person, she is not a person who cares about the sense of ritual in daily life.

In the usual situation, she should just dig it up with a spoon—by the way, she would also reprimand Xiao Baihua, a dessert fanatic who eats too fast.

The cake was divided into four portions, and Sean could tell the size just by naked eyes.

Stephanie's was the largest, followed by Sean, who was slightly larger than Daisy's, and Hermione's the smallest.

It's like, in the original quartered cake, the little white flower is the most average part, and Hermione divides two parts from her own, the big part is given to Stephanie, and the small part is added to Sean.

The only strange thing is that the mini unicorns that should be used for decoration are still running happily in the air after the cake is separated, not tired.

Several people held the cakes in their hands, all focusing on the mini unicorn.

Stephanie took out her weird tan-blue wand and explained softly, "This decoration was there when the cake shop delivered it, and it looks like it used fixed magic."

As she said that, she waved her wand, and the mini unicorn opened its mouth and let out a silent neigh, and ran happily in a circle to the air.

Its figure quickly faded, and then the silver light dots sprinkled down, forming a picture.

Like a sunflower?

Before Sean could see the shape of Tuan clearly, Stephanie waved her wand again, and all the silver light spots disappeared at once.

"Try it."

She withdrew her wand and spoke quietly.

"Hmm, um, try it." Hermione smiled.

Sean turned his head in surprise. He was all too familiar with Hermione. The girl's sudden hurried breathing sounded strange to him.

Accidentally bumped into the table?

However, Sean didn't speak, he finally saw a little bit now.

In today's situation, I said too much.

just cook...

He silently stuffed the cake into his mouth, and then quietly rubbed the ring on his upper right.

"Dave? Dave? Don't play with the air-wing bird in it. You two are stupid. Playing with Hanhan and Hanhan has no positive effect. Only one plus one is far greater than two. Hurry up. "

"Come on, come on, what's the matter, Sean? Also, what is Hanhan?"

"Hanhan is you and Airwing Bird. Can you learn from the Thunderbird family and see how stable they are?"

"Ah? But when the third and fourth were catching fish yesterday, they almost got into a fight with the little Lake Selma monster, and it was the basilisk elder brother who persuaded him to go back."

Thunderbird fights with the Selma Lake monster, and the basilisk should make peace with things. Why is this style so wrong...

Sean suppressed his desire to complain, and instructed: "Climb out of the ring secretly and get back to your old position, I want your help."

Dave's thoughts suddenly filled with a lot of "Hey huh hey huh-" "Hum hum hum-"

Then, "I can't get out, it's too small, you open your mouth wider, Sean."

I want to make it bigger, but when I make it bigger, don't everyone else notice it...

"This is the limit, or you turn into a scabbard first, and then let Pudding or someone push you inside."

Another try.

"No, it's too small, I can't squeeze in... Are you in any trouble?"

"I don't know if it's troublesome," Sean muttered silently, "Try it, can you smell the brains of other people around me at the mouth of the ring?"

"Yes." Dave replied rightly.

Sean was overjoyed: "That's good, sniff it, sniff it, and see what the heads of the girls around me are thinking."

"Sean," Dave sighed naively, feeling a little helpless, "I can only smell the smell of brain flowers, and then I can judge whether the other party has a major change in memory recently based on the smell. Can't read minds."

"Ah—" Dave sighed suddenly, and seemed to take a deep breath, "The brains of the people around you are so fragrant, I'm hungry."

"What's the use of you! Go back and play with that Hanhan, the two of you will halve your rations tonight."

"what?!"

Sean closed the ring angrily. He originally wanted to use Dave's ability to smell the brains of these girls to see if there was any difference.

In the end, this guy was of no use at all—as a mature, mutated crouching demon, you haven't evolved the ability to read minds yet?

Sean stuffed the cake unconsciously, and didn't taste anything after eating it.

On the other hand, the three girls are talking about this while eating dessert, and the topic is all about things that are commonplace in the castle, such as Goyle's idiot being beaten by a suit of armor again, Fred and George and Fei again. With a battle of wits and bravery, Harry led Gryffindor's Quidditch team to win the House Quidditch Cup, which has only been held for half a year this year - albeit indoors.

Stephanie acted as a listener most of the time, matching a sound or two every now and then.

"Well, I've heard that too."

"So it is."

"Oh, that's really interesting."

Embarrassment out of the sky.

However, except for Sean, who was already in the villa, the other three girls didn't show any embarrassed expressions, just like a common small group of girls talking about common girls topics.

Not even the smell of gunpowder.

Sean, who had already finished eating, was not ready to participate. He dug the air with a spoon and pretended that there was still cake on his plate.

The topic changed from the interesting stories in the castle and the tempers of the professors to their personalities and living habits and then to the recent relationship of the classmates.

"Percy officially graduated this year. I heard that he and Penello have been having a bit of trouble recently."

"Really? Didn't the two of them have a good relationship all along?"

...

"Did you know Cedric of Hufflepuff? He's with Cho Chang of your Ravenclaw."

"Ah, I've heard that too."

...

The inexplicable emotional topic made Sean too afraid to speak out. None of these people likes to gossip, but why are they chatting so well now... Harmonious?

The passage of time was much longer than Sean imagined. Finally, after a topic that was not nutritious, Stephanie took the initiative and said, "It's getting late, should we go to rest?"

Sean glanced at his watch, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and more than three hours had passed - although he felt that three days had passed.

"Well, it's almost there."

Then, a few people just watched, no one got up.

Sean stood up and looked at a few people strangely, but Daisy said with a sad face, "I've been sitting on my knees, my legs are numb..."

Sean: "..."

Hermione: "..."

Stephanie: "..."

When Sean cast a spell on several people, the three girls stood up.

Hermione's face flushed a little, and even Stephanie's face, who had never been expressionless, showed a hint of blush.

Tonight is coming to an end anyway... Sean sighed in his heart.

Then, Stephanie turned her head to look at Sean.

"By the way, Sean, can you give me your phone number?"