Chapter 96: Everything is broken!

　　 Chapter 96 is broken!
　　 Harry returned to the dormitory.
　　In the darkness, Harry sat quietly on the bed.
　　 He was not asleep.
　　 Somehow, when he and Zhang Qiu became ordinary classmates.
　　 There are naturally sad, but there is a relaxed mood, it seems that no longer troubled by the problem.
　　 Is it because of Hermione? After all, I really can't think of how to get along with them.
　　……
　　 But...
　　I really... do you like Hermione?
　　Harry imagined what would happen to Hermione if she told him she liked someone else.
　　 will be uncomfortable, but it seems... there is no imaginary pain.
　　Is it because it is just my own assumption, which is not taken seriously subconsciously, or because I don’t like Hermione so deeply?
　　 This question haunts Harry.
　　……
　　 It seems that I have really been a child for a long time, and even my mental age has changed, Harry thought.
　　Why am I here?
　　 I am for magic, mysterious magic.
　　To understand this, Harry got up and sat at the table and took out a piece of letter paper from the drawer. The quill pen was dipped in ink. When he was about to write, the hand stopped and it was difficult to write.
"Snapped"
　　 A drop of black ink dropped on the paper.
　　Harry threw away the paper nests and took out a new one.
　　 This time, without hesitation, the handwriting appeared on the paper.
"Hermione, you are a girl you love, but I think you are still a child, and you can’t have a clear judgment about your feelings. You are only eleven years old this year. Too few people have met in your world. , Which will interfere with your judgment. We are not familiar to familiarity even for half a year. When you grow up, you will know how big the world is, and you will see more and more people. I don’t want to because of me, and Affects your real choice. If you don’t hate me after a few years, let’s start again...Harry."
　　 close the pen.
　　Harry did not know how Hermione would feel when she received the letter, because he did not want to think about it.
　　 summoned Xiao Hei and tied the letter to Xiao Hei's leg.
　　 Little black fluttered away.
　　After returning to bed, his hands touched a soft thing.
　　Cute cute just came back, and the fur on her body is still cool.
　　 Harry gently touched the little cutie, listening to the sound of his chanting, and slowly fell asleep...
　　……
　　 The next day, after waking up.
　　 Harry suddenly thought of something that he had forgotten. He forgot to take care of Professor Sprout's herbs.
　　In the 4 days he was ill, he did not go to the greenhouse to keep warm once in the evening.
　　When he ran towards the herbal medicine shed, he only hoped that the herbal medicine would not be frozen to death.
　　Pushed open the door and saw a burst of heat.
　　 A girl is extinguishing one furnace after another, leaving only a few to maintain the indoor temperature.
　　 The girl saw Harry coming in and explained: "When you were sick, I came over to you at night to administer the herb to the stove and light the stove."
　　Harry breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Then, thank you, Zhang Qiu."
"you are welcome."
　　 Zhang Qiu walked past Harry with his head down.
　　 Harry stood at the door, stunned for a long time before waking up to close the door and leave here.
　　……
　　 In the morning, Harry made potions in the classroom and stayed all morning, but he was absent-minded and made several mistakes.
　　 Harry frowned and looked at a pot of whisper potions.
　　After drinking this potion~EbookFREE.me~ whoever wants to let him hear what he says, who can hear it.
　　 Otherwise, even if one yells in one's ear, that person will not hear anything.
　　The potion is about to succeed, but Harry is upset.
　　He pointed his wand at the crucible.
　　 "Clean up a new"
　　 A pot of pale cyan potion is empty.
　　I am really impatient, it seems not suitable for this kind of task.
　　Harry's potion grades are excellent, but only because he has read a lot of books. He didn't like the subject very much, nor did he reach obsession like Snape.
　　He decided to use this winter holiday to make potions largely because of curiosity about Snape's potions textbook.
　　He doesn't want to play anymore now.
　　He didn't want to spend a lot of time specializing in the potion class. Anyway, Snape would do.
　　 didn't know what expression he had given Snape the rest of the potion.
　　Clean up the classroom, go downstairs with the equipment and prepare to return to the underground classroom.
　　……
　　Harry sat in Gryffindor's common room, recalling Snape's cold eyes just now. He was definitely not pretending to be just from the heart.
　　 "Bang, Bang, Bang"
　　 There was a knock on the door.
　　 didn't expect the fat lady to forget the password to open the door again, but Harry thought helplessly.
　　 had to stand up and go to open the door.
　　 When the petite figure got in through the round door, then looked up and stared at Harry with those big eyes.
　　'S eyes slowly turned red.
　　 Harry opened his mouth, the first time he knew what to be at a loss...
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