Hermione shook her head. She was indeed very haggard, with dark yellow skin and dark circles under her eyes: "I was just thinking about something."

Hermione, who was half sitting on the bed, was startled and turned her head to look over: "Harry, Ron, are you here?"

"Oh, do you still need to tell her about this?" Ron was stunned, feeling a little sour in his heart - it's not that kind of emotional jealousy, it's just the savior's only close friend. Now that he has become the only one, there is no such specialness.

.

Wait for the course to end.

Hermione nodded firmly: "Of course."

"Don't want to take a shower? Then I'll go alone." Harry shook the clothes in his hands.

Hermione was shocked and took a breath: "There is still half a month of confinement?"

Ron understood, turned his head, and looked at Harry longingly.

Too many things happened today.

Witchers are emotionless monsters.

"Because of me, Gryffindor was deducted another ten points."

"The twenty points are yours." Hermione emphasized, "It has nothing to do with me."

What test is this?

Hermione was stunned for a moment, with a flustered expression on her face, and was a little caught off guard: "Oh... let me think about it."

Parents?

Witchers don't have anything like that.

"I think I can help you enough." Ron muttered.

"Seven years." Harry shook his head, "There's no rush for this. I'll go see Hermione tomorrow and discuss it together. I'm too tired today."

Harry said in a relaxed tone: "I went to get some confinement. This time it's only half a month."

"If you violate school rules, the punishment you get is just a deduction of points."

Ron added: "And maybe confinement."

"How to enter the Slytherin common room, you need to use your brain. Let me tell you, Slytherin is probably the most exclusive..." the Sorting Hat continued.

"It only represents the House to a certain extent, Hermione, but it's not the most important thing."

"Yes, just now, when I passed by Professor McGonagall's office." Ron added.

Harry glanced at Ron: "Don't you have anything else to say to Hermione?"

"Sorry." Harry said expressionlessly, "Yesterday..."

Hermione shook her head: "No, you are right."

"No, we are here to visit Hermione Granger," Harry replied.

Just now I was speaking with such tender comfort.

Now I suddenly brought up such a pragmatic topic.

Coupled with the fact that she was lying on the bed - Hermione suddenly had the feeling that she was looking at Harry, neatly wearing pants.

I hope you all will support me a lot.

If you think there is any problem, please criticize it, thank you!
Chapter completed!