The Existence of Harry Potter

A little late, tomorrow will be 10,000 words to celebrate the 65th National Day.

Asking for a recommendation, this is everyday →_→

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Halloween just passed, and in the blink of an eye, three months have passed since the start of school. Hogwarts is located in the north of England. After entering November, the weather has become very cold, which undoubtedly makes Usk uncomfortable, but it is much better here than the Russian winter.

The best thing is that the strange disease that tormented Asker hasn't occurred for a long time. Maybe Hogwarts really has some magic power, and maybe it can suppress the strange disease.

The mountains around the school were gray and covered with snow and ice, and the lake was as cold and hard as hardened steel. There was frost on the ground every morning, and Hagrid could be seen from the upstairs window every morning as the Quidditch match was about to start. He was wrapped in a long moleskin coat, rabbit-fur gloves, and huge beaver-fur boots as he cleaned the Quidditch pitch.

Although the weather is cold, there are also a few days when the sun is shining and the mild wind blows through Hogwarts, taking away the cold snap and sown the seeds of spring. These days are the most suitable days for outdoor activities.

On such a day, there is no reason for Ask to continue to hide in the castle, lying under the tree, the sky is the quilt, the ground is the pillow, and a good night's sleep is the best thing.

Maybe if no one bothered.

"So you were hiding here."

Asker opened his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him. He took off his blindfold, and some dazzling sunlight shot straight into his eyes, so he had to turn his head away and look at the man standing beside him with a book in his arms. Hermione.

"Why are you?" Ask frowned, and there was no sign of welcome in his words.

Hermione snorted and said with some dissatisfaction, "Why can't it be me?"

"…"

Pulling the blindfold back on, Ask turned around, turned his back to Hermione, and continued to sleep. He didn't say anything else, just thinking that it would be a waste of energy and time to say another word. This indifferent attitude made Hermione a little unhappy. As for why she was unhappy, Hermione couldn't tell herself, maybe she was just annoyed by being ignored.

Originally, Hermione had something to do with Ask, but after hitting a soft nail, she wanted to give up. However, because that person was Ask, Hermione felt that any concession was a proof of weakness.

"...the first recorded basilisk was bred by 'Despicable Helbo', a dark Greek wizard who could speak Parseltongue, who, after many experiments, discovered that he had put a little hen's egg in a A toad hatches under its body, and a dangerous snake with extraordinary abilities will hatch..."

Hermione was holding "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" borrowed from the library. It happened that the weather was fine today, so she sat on the grass and started to read the contents of the book aloud. Although she was reading, Hermione didn't care what was written in the book, she was reading it to another person.

You want to sleep, but I won't let you sleep!

Hermione watched Asker's body move with some pride. His body was stretched, his ears were trembling slightly, and his fluffy hair made his head look like a golden dandelion. It was very interesting and fun.

If only I could touch it.

Hermione was taken aback by her own thoughts, and there was a problem when she read aloud, so she quickly calmed down and continued reading, her voice improved a lot.

"...The basilisk is a dazzling green snake that can reach fifty feet in length. The male snake has a bright red feather on its head, and its tusks are extremely poisonous, but its most dangerous attack is to use Its big yellow eyes stare at the target being attacked, and anyone's eyes will be killed instantly if they meet its eyes..."

Asker's hand moved slowly to his head and pressed against his ear, which Hermione considered a sign of success. She figured that if she kept going, Ask would be unable to sleep, so her voice changed from reading to yelling.

"...basilisks can do nothing but be controlled by Parseltongue, so they are dangerous not only to others, but to most dark wizards as well. In Britain there has been at least four hundred years of no reports of sightings of basilisks. recorded..."

The bird that was resting on the tree was startled by Hermione's voice, and flew away quickly, Hu Shuluoguo angrily wanted to jump down from above to attack Hermione, but Hermione's voice suddenly increased a little bit, and Hushu Luoguo wanted to jump down from above to attack Hermione. Luo Guo also had to hide far away.

"This day can't be over!"

If Hushu Luoguo could talk, that's exactly what it said, and Asker would approve it with both hands.

However, the ways are always endless, and Asker chose the simpler one.

"Close your earplugs and listen!"

Asker pointed his hand to his ear, just like any use, all the sound disappeared at this moment, and only silence, absolute silence remained. Asker was very proud, he stretched his waist, changed to a more comfortable position and continued to sleep, this time no sound could wake him up.

"…"

Hermione opened her mouth and couldn't say a word, what else could she say? Asker can't hear a word anyway, can he?

Depressed, frustrated, upset... Miss Hermione is very upset now!

"Clear water is like a spring!"

A water arrow was shot on Asker's face. The water in November was obviously not warm. The cold water arrow was suitable for waking up a sleeping person.

However, sometimes, we cannot wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

"Iron armor!"

Asker cast another spell on himself, the cold water arrow wet his clothes, sticking to the skin, very uncomfortable. He can't sleep anymore, but it's impossible for him to open his eyes.

No one can force Ask to do what he doesn't want to do, except himself.

"…"

Hermione glared at Asker with gritted teeth. This was a rather strange scene. The aggressive and aggressive party was furious, while the oppressed party who suffered silently was calm and comfortable. If eyes can kill, then Asker owes Hermione many lives. Unfortunately, there may be such a thing as eyes killing, but Hermione must not do it.

"Clap~"

Hermione threw the book towards Asker forcefully. Not surprisingly, the book was blocked five centimeters away from Asker, and then fell to the ground.

"Asker, you are the biggest and worst bastard!"

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Asker suddenly turned around and said to Hermione with a smile. He shook his head and picked up Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. "Borrowed from the library? If this book is lost, will you be penalized for points? Maybe, Mrs. Pince will never let you take a step into the library. Maybe." Ask shook his head. Putting the book into his pocket, he continued to say in Hermione's unusually beating tone, "Ah, this book is lost."|

"Give it back to me!" Hermione yelled.

"Why?" Ask asked, pointing to the water on his body, "Isn't a small punishment reasonable for someone who disturbs my sleep?"

"I..." Hermione blushed, she was indeed the one who provoked Asker first. However, it was still very difficult to get Hermione to back down and apologize like this.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you. Answer me a few questions and I'll return the book to you." Asker shook Hermione with the book, and before she agreed or refused, he threw himself away. The problem.

"Is Harry now suspecting that Dean Snape is the thief?"

"..." Hermione was silent for a while and nodded. Although there were many questions, Hermione didn't say it, because she knew that Ask would not answer. However, Hermione hesitated for a moment and added something.

"...You are also the target of his suspicions."

Asker was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly.

"Ha ha."