Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 208: The missing evening dress

"It's all these kinds of letters!" Hermione opened the letters and said angrily, "Harry Potter deserves a girl who is a hundred times stronger than yours... You should be released. Boil it in the green algae...Oh!"

She just opened the last envelope, and a yellow-green liquid sprayed on her hands, emitting a pungent gasoline smell, and big yellow blisters immediately appeared on her hands.

"The undiluted Balbo tubers have pus!" Ron said. He picked up the envelope carefully and sniffed it.

"Ouch!" Hermione cried, tears bursting into her eyes.

She took a napkin and wiped the pus from her hand, but her fingers were already covered with thick, painful scars, which looked like she was wearing a pair of cowhide gloves that had been soaked in water for several years.

"You'd better hurry to the colonel's hospital," Harry said, and the owls around Hermione flew away one by one. "We will explain the situation to Professor Sprout..."

"It's all the woman's fault!" Watching Hermione hurriedly left the auditorium with her hands, Ron said bitterly, "It's all the articles written by Rita Skye! Take a look at this... …" He read aloud a letter left by Hermione: "I read in "Witcher Weekly" that you are playing with Harry Potter's feelings! That boy has suffered so much, wait for me! As long as you find a big envelope, I will send you a spell next time..."

"...Oh my God, she really needs to be careful!" Ron said worriedly.

Hermione didn't go to the herbal medicine class, and even Hagrid's class on protecting magical creatures did not catch up.

In fact, after she came out of the school hospital, she took her bandaged hands and went straight back to the dormitory of the Gryffindor Tower.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Hermione took the initiative to skip class.

If this were placed in the past, it would be an impossible thing at all. You know, although she didn't tell anyone, she even applied for a time converter last semester to take more classes!

But now, she has completely lost her mind in class, even if it is Hagrid's class.

Although there are reasons for those letters, the most important thing is not this, but...something was lost by her, or more precisely-it was stolen!

When Dumbledore announced that the Triwizard Tournament would be held, Hermione, who was familiar with school history, had already guessed that there would be a dance party.

To be honest, she never thought she would become the fourth warrior. Therefore, she was looking forward to it from the beginning, expecting that Maca would invite her as the first dance partner of the party.

For this, she sent a letter to her parents early, hoping to advance some living expenses in advance to buy beautiful dresses for the prom.

In order to make herself more beautiful and attractive, she also tried her best to think of a series of ways to make her hair straight and smooth, and her front teeth to be one size smaller.

She wants to be worthy of Maca, she must!

However, no one could have expected that she would become one of the champions of Hogwarts! And it's an "extra" one-this is really suspicious!

She knew that Maca was preparing a plan that no one could guess, and she could not disturb Maca.

If she is not a warrior, no matter how shy she is, she will definitely let Maca choose her as her dance partner! She has made up her mind!

But this sudden change made her feel sad.

A warrior and another warrior dance with each other, and they are still two different schools-this is so compelling, it will surely bother Maca.

She can't be a stupid girl who doesn't know the general situation!

But... Hermione is not reconciled... very reconciled! She was already a step slower for a certain girl, and she wanted to fight the girl before she took the initiative to speak and the relationship between them had not yet been determined!

As expected of Gryffindor's little lion, even emotionally, this eagerness to compete is still unabated.

However, even if she gritted her teeth and ordered a dress secretly, even if she was ready to desperately become a "stupid girl", she was ultimately defeated by her own reason.

When Snape stood up unexpectedly and almost convinced the stubborn Professor McGonagall, Hermione gave up on her own initiative.

Finally, the "most beautiful dress" she ordered specifically to dance with Maca, has been lying quietly in the exquisite gift box from beginning to end-Hermione agreed to Victor Krum's invitation , But the dress was borrowed.

At the prom, Hermione forced herself to remain calm, but she did not dare to see Maca.

She was afraid that when she saw Maca dancing with other girls, she could not suppress the jealousy in her heart and rushed towards Maca aside from Krum.

She was afraid that she would confess Maca in front of all the teachers and students of the three schools, and then make Maca's plan completely collapsed.

When she was standing at the door, she saw almost everyone looking behind her with horror. Except for her, all the warriors and their respective dancing partners turned their heads, but she did not.

She knew that Maca, who had never been seen, finally appeared!

But Hermione didn't dare to look back, she even averted her gaze, so as not to pass by with Maca for a while, she couldn't help it...

In this way, the string in Hermione's heart became tighter and tighter...

"Thinking about it now, I'm afraid Krum had noticed it at the time, right? My arms are trembling all the time..." Hermione sat on the edge of the bed, her bandaged hands gently resting on her legs, also shaking slightly. With.

But when Maca was walking by her, she still couldn't hold back, so she looked up.

Who is that? Who is that girl who is more clichéd than Ron's lace gown? That back...how does it look so familiar?

Gosh! It's Professor McGonagall!

The string in Hermione's heart suddenly loosened...

Yeah! What has she been struggling with all the time? It should be your own happiness and your own; if it doesn't belong to you, if you reluctantly pursue it, you will only make yourself more unfortunate.

Hermione is relieved—the best thing she should do now is to support Maca silently behind his back. She believes that with Maca's intelligence, she must have seen everything in her eyes.

After that, Hermione stopped worrying about Maca all day long, even the article by Rita Skeeter did not change her mood.

Even today's encounters, Hermione, who has always been strong, doesn't care--she is not afraid of criticism, slander, or provocation.

But, just last night, she found that the box with the dress that had been under the bed was gone!

Not to mention that the dress cost a lot of pounds. Even if it is cheap, the meaning behind it is that other more expensive dresses cannot replace it.

I haven't let Maca see what she looks like wearing it yet! Why is it so missing?

After spending a morning pretending to be calm, she was injured by the pus of the Balbo tuber hidden in those vicious letters.

In normal times, she would at most ridicule the senders and ignore them. But now, those undiluted juices seemed to drip on her heart, making her no longer able to conceal the anxiety and sadness in her heart.

……

When the herbal medicine class was over and Harry and Ron left the greenhouse for the magical creature protection class, they saw Pansy, Crabbe, and Gore whispering and giggling.

Draco was standing next to them, but he rarely participated in it.

When Pansy saw Harry, she asked loudly, "Potter, did you fall out with your girlfriend? Why was she so angry at breakfast, didn't she—"

Unexpectedly, Draco interrupted Pansy.

"Don't talk nonsense." He said impatiently.

Harry ignored them. He didn't want her to know how much trouble the "Witcher Weekly" article caused, lest she gloat and get overwhelmed.

Hagrid told them last class that the knowledge of unicorns was finished. At this moment, he was standing outside the hut waiting for his classmates, with some open cardboard boxes at his feet that they had never seen before.

Harry's heart sank as soon as he saw the cardboard box-didn't he hatch another brood of snails?

But when I got closer and looked into the box, I found that there were many fluffy black guys with long noses and flat front paws, like a shovel, which was very peculiar.

They looked up and blinked at the classmates, and they seemed a little confused in the face of so many people's attention.

"These are sniffing," Hagrid and other classmates gathered together and said, "Usually they can be seen in the mine. They like shiny things...no, look."

A sniff suddenly jumped up, trying to bite off the watch on Pansy Parkinson's wrist, Pansy screamed and backed away several steps.

"Very useful little treasure detectors," Hagrid said happily, "we can have fun with them today... see there?"

Hagrid pointed to the large piece of newly opened land where Harry and the others had seen him dig through the ground mysteriously.

"I buried a few gold coins-whoever picked the most gold coins by sniffing and digging out, I will give awards. You put all the valuable things on your body, and then pick one sniff and be prepared, Then just let go."

Harry took off his watch~IndoMTL.com~ and stuffed it into his pocket.

The watch stopped in the maze, as if it was accidentally broken by him, and now it is only worn out of habit.

Then he picked a sniff.

He put his long nose into Harry's ear and sniffed vigorously... this little thing is quite affectionate.

"Hold on," Hagrid said, looking down into the box, "There is still a sniffer left here... who is not here? Why didn't you see Hermione?"

"She has to go to the hospital." Ron replied.

He looks the same as usual, but his heart is quite complicated.

"Hopefully this will give Hermione the courage to say it... if she drags on it, she will only be more sad..." Ron's expression was a bit bitter, "Everyone can see these days, only Maca has That Lovegood."

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