Chapter 215 Warm Night

Hephis's eyes suddenly lit up with a hint of surprise.

He walked quickly towards the figure, "Hermione."

Two red clouds appeared on Hermione's cheeks and she said shyly.

"I wanted to wait for you at the door and congratulate you in person, but Draco brought me in directly."

"Draco did a good job. I'll reward him with a big pig's hoof later." Hephis praised.

Hermione burst out laughing when she heard the big pig's hoof.

Hephis just looked at Hermione quietly.

The smile on her face was like a blooming flower, so lovely and gorgeous that he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Hermione lowered her head shyly, and her eyes occasionally stole glances at Hephes's face.

The blush on her cheeks made her look even more beautiful.

The moonlight penetrated the waves of the lake, casting a silver glow and shining on them.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, with only the gentle heartbeats of the two remaining.

"He (He)." Their voices sounded at the same time, and then stopped tacitly, and the two smiled at each other.

Hephis looked at Hermione gently, "Hermione, you speak first."

Hermione smiled sweetly, "Hephis, congratulations."

"Thank you." Hephis took Hermione's hand and walked to the huge window.

Outside the window, in the lake, colorful little fish are swimming leisurely.

"How beautiful." Hermione exclaimed.

"When I first met you, I told you I would bring you to see it." Hephis rubbed his fingers unconsciously.

"You actually still remember it!" A hint of memory flashed in Hermione's eyes.

She recalled the first moments of her acquaintance with Hephis, the wonderful time they had together.

A trace of self-blame flashed in Hephis' eyes. "In fact, I just remembered it a moment ago, otherwise I wouldn't have waited until now to fulfill it."

Hermione gave his hand a firm squeeze.

"You have so many things to consider right now. You should not remember such trivial things."

"But I want to do everything I promised you." Hefeisi

Hearing this, Hermione's cheeks became even redder, and she leaned on Hephis's shoulder, "Your words are enough."

"Hermione, do you know? Whenever I feel confused about the future, your figure always appears in my mind." Hephis said softly.

Hermione nodded slightly, "Hephis, me too..."

At this moment, a small blue fish swam over slowly, and its round eyes seemed to have discovered them.

It pressed its entire body against the glass and looked at them with its big eyes.

A hint of surprise appeared on Hermione's face. "Is it it? It actually still remembers me."

She waved to the little fish.

The little blue fish banged its body against the glass.

It seemed to want Hermione to touch its body like last time.

"It's so clever!" said Hermione, stroking the glass in front of her gently.

Hephis tapped lightly with his fingertips, and a small golden-red halo appeared.

Hermione suddenly felt her palm empty, and she directly touched the little blue fish.

Xiaoyu felt Hermione's touch and stopped banging the glass.

It just floated quietly in the water, enjoying Hermione's touch.

"It seems that it likes you very much." Hephis also looked at the little fish in surprise.

He could feel that the little fish was not some magical creature.

It's amazing that an ordinary little fish could still remember Hermione after such a long time.

"It's so cute!" Hermione sighed softly, her eyes full of tenderness.

Hephis asked softly: "So are you going to keep it this time?"

Hermione slid her small hands gently over the blue fish, a hint of hesitation crossing her face.

But she still shook her head firmly, "Let it stay in the Black Lake!"

The little blue fish seemed to have enjoyed itself enough. It shook its body towards Hermione and then swam slowly away.

Hermione watched Xiaoyu leave, a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

She waved to the little fish and murmured to herself, "Fate is so wonderful."

I don't know whether she was talking about the little fish or Hephis.

A drop of blood smaller than a grain of rice gathered at Hephis's fingertips.

There was a hint of gold flowing in the blood.

He snapped his fingers, and the drop of blood seemed to travel through space and directly into the body of the blue fish.

"Since you and Hermione are destined to be together, I will give you an opportunity. How far you can go in the future depends on you."

Hermione said apologetically, "I'm sorry I kept you from celebrating today."

After Draco brought her in, he told the little snakes to help decorate the lounge.

She had thought it would be a lively party.

But Draco finally drove away all the little snakes, not even himself.

"Your company is all I need Hephis," Draco said, leaving the common room to her.

Hephis snapped his fingers lightly, and two glasses of butterbeer appeared in his hands.

He handed Hermione a glass and clinked it with hers gently, "You being here this evening is the biggest surprise for me."

Hermione's face flushed slightly, "It's my biggest surprise to get to know you."

As the night deepens, it seems as if they only have each other in their world.

Hermione sneaked out of the Slytherin common room in the morning.

Although she missed the Warriors Banquet with the Gryffindors to celebrate Harry's successful selection for the Triwizard Tournament.

But what does that matter?

She didn't say a word about what happened to Harry last night.

It's not that she didn't care about Harry, it's just that she and Ginny had been getting closer and talking a lot.

Ginny did give her a good scolding, but it also made her understand a lot of things.

Although her emotional intelligence is a bit low, she is not stupid.

There were some things she really couldn't understand before, but not anymore.

Meanwhile, Harry curled up in bed alone, feeling very upset.

Ron's bed was empty; apparently Ron had gone out for breakfast, but hadn't called him.

Even though he explained it over and over again last night, he did not put his name into the Goblet of Fire.

But it seemed that no one in the world was willing to believe him.

Not even his best friend Ron believed him.

For a moment he felt empty inside.

He couldn't help but think of another person in his mind - Draco.

But Draco should hate him even more!

After all, he took away the glory that should have belonged to Slytherin alone.

Harry dressed and walked down the spiral staircase to the common room.

As soon as he appeared, the students who had already had breakfast burst into warm cheers again.

He felt a little scared when he thought about facing more classmates if he went to the auditorium.

But he couldn't go without eating forever.

Harry took a deep breath and decisively climbed out of the hole behind the portrait.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Draco leaning against the wall with his eyes closed.

PS: As the heroine, it is impossible not to write about Hermione, so please rest assured, my friends.

There will still be sugar, just less of it.

Next, Hermione's wisdom will be highlighted, allowing her to slowly show her brilliance.

PS: Let me explain Hermione’s character here.

Hermione has always been a person with low emotional intelligence. In the early days, she actually couldn't tell the boundary between love and friendship.

For example: In Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Ron left in anger under the influence of the Horcrux.

Although there are external factors, flies don't bite seamless eggs.

Hermione is a little girl, she will grow up with this book.