v3 Chapter 35： Hermione's 15th birthday

Sunlight shone through the glass window and onto Miss Granger's face. The mild autumn sunlight made her delicate eyelashes tremble. Then, she opened her eyes, let out a snort, and subconsciously wanted to get up to wash, but remembered that today was the Sabbath, so she didn't have to get up early to go to class.

This is undoubtedly happy.

But she always felt as if she had forgotten something in her mind. After clearing her mind a little, she remembered that today seems to be September 19, which is also her birthday.

This was her fifteenth birthday, and her third at Hogwarts. Before, her parents, the Grangers, would wake her from sleep with a kiss in the morning, then dress her in beautiful new clothes and take her to the kitchen for a hearty breakfast. After breakfast comes a full day of fun: Disneyland, Universal Studios, somewhere on the Isle of England. Once she was taken skiing!

None of these came to Hogwarts. If you have enough friends, you might get a few presents on your birthday morning, but that's about it, whether it's Professor McGonagall or Professor Snape after all. It is impossible to give a student leave because she has a birthday, and she will be exempted from homework that day.

And because Hermione didn't have many friends, she didn't even receive gifts in the morning, but she never felt lonely, because she knew that someone would definitely remember her birthday.

Tom scratched Crookshanks' chin lightly, listening to the big **** cat purr with satisfaction. Crookshanks hasn't been very quiet lately, always trying to sneak out of Ravenclaw towers. Tom blocked the big cat in the common room today.

Crookshanks tried to be cute, but it didn't work at all. The guy named Yodel was completely unwilling to let him go, so he could only accept his fate and postpone the "hoeing" plan.

Crookshanks has an innate ability to notice suspicious and untrustworthy people...or animals. This ability is inherited from the cat raccoon ancestors of Crookshanks. This magical cat-like creature can produce eight cubs in a litter, and can crossbreed with a normal cat to give birth to a mixed-race raccoon. Some wizards live with raccoons or mixed raccoons, using their abilities to keep themselves safe. Mrs. Squib Arabella Figg, who lives next door to Harry, keeps some mixed-breed civet cats.

Crookshanks has been eyeing the rat named Scabbers since the first sight. Its intuition told it that the mouse should be monitored closely, preferably killed. To this end, it has been working hard, but the mouse is sheltered by the red-haired two-legged beast, and its owner, Hermione Granger, can not give it any help, but drags it down, it really does not let the cat save. Heart!

Thinking of this, Crookshanks is very tired. It chose to lie down directly and let the black fur named Tom stroke its fur - not to mention, it was quite comfortable.

But after a while, Kuroko's hand stopped, Crookshanks raised his head and gave him a dissatisfied look.

Tom:  …

He completely understood Crookshanks' eyes! This is not raising a cat, this is simply raising an ancestor! Fortunately, as long as the spots don't appear, it won't move very well.

With a flattering smile Tom tried to tie a small note around its neck.

"Please, help me pass this note to Hermione," Tom said, shoving a small piece of kipper into Crookshanks' mouth.

With the kipper as a reward, Crookshanks was motivated. He glanced lazily at Tom, raised his body, shook his **** at him, and walked slowly into Hermione's bedroom. Although it is only a cat, but Tom's mind, it is too clear: the black-haired male two-legged beast wants to find its own master to mate!

It snorted disdainfully. For Tom's behavior, it is very contemptible - in the cat's world, mating will not be so grinding and chirping. Walk over, smell it, say hi, and you're done! Where do you need so many processes?

But when it comes to breeding his master, Crookshanks is in favor of letting the black-haired twolegs breed Hermione, and that guy is also pleasing to the eye! If you let that red hair to breed...

Just thinking about it and Crookshanks will blow up.

Tom didn't know the rich emotional drama in Crookshanks, he just sorted his clothes and sat quietly in the common room, waiting for Hermione to come downstairs.

Hermione was in bed at this time.

Yes, even if she is as diligent as she is and takes two weeks of high-intensity classes, her body is a little overwhelmed. This morning, she wanted to treat herself and get some sleep. After all, today is my birthday, so I can always relax for a day.

But suddenly, there seemed to be a big hairy ball in her arms. She knew that this was Crookshanks back. But today Crookshanks was a little restless and kept putting her head on her chest until she opened her eyes.

As soon as Hermione opened her eyes, she saw the note on Crookshanks' back, she spat lightly, and pretended to complain: "Little beast, let's not let people rest..."

But although the mouth complains, the body is very honest. Hermione got up quickly, finished her grooming, changed into new clothes and walked out of the bedroom. At this time, her roommates were still sleeping.

Before going out, she seemed to remember something, picked up a small bottle by the door, and sprayed it twice on her body.

Tom waited in the common room for a while, then saw Hermione looking puffed up. Today, as usual, she had her hair loose, and she was still wearing the same wizard robe, with a pair of gray stockings and a pair of small brown leather shoes on her feet. Under the wizard's robe, it is completely covered, even through the collar, you can't see the inside story Mr. Yodel, good morning, what's the matter with you? ' Hermione asked solemnly.

"Miss Granger, may I have the honor to invite you to go to the lake with me for breakfast?" Tom replied solemnly.

"Of course," Hermione extended her hand gracefully, but couldn't hold it back at the last second, and the two laughed together.

"Let's go, let's go to Black Lake." The two of them, holding hands, walked out of the castle together, strolled in the morning sun, and finally came to the Black Lake.

The distance from the castle to the Black Lake wasn't too far, but it wasn't too close. Hermione felt a little tired when she walked to the lake. She couldn't help yawning, but she immediately covered her mouth. But Tom still noticed.

"Tired? Sit down first." Tom found a flat stone, cleaned it, and sat on it with Hermione. Then, he took out a lot of bells and whistles from the bag that had been cast with the Traceless Expansion Charm. s things.

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