Vol 2 Chapter 430: Unexpected meeting

"Hermione Granger?" Astoria Greengrass blinked in confusion.
This name is not unfamiliar to her. In fact, most Hogwarts students know Miss Granger’s "big name"... She is the prefect of Gryffindor and is taller than herself. In the first grade; besides, she is also a friend of "Savior" Harry Potter; besides, her grades are always the first in grade...
The two colleges of Slytherin and Gryffindor, for historical reasons, rarely have any intersection
Although in Astoria’s memory, on Halloween two years ago, she seemed to have a short intersection with Miss Granger, and even had a little dispute... But because of what, she already remembers something wrong. Too clear!
But a little certain
Hermione Granger was not at all familiar to her.
...
"Hello, Miss Granger." Astoria reluctantly got up from the hospital bed with a polite smile on her face. She asked nonchalantly: "What's the matter?"
"Miss Greengrass, are you sick?" Hermione glanced hesitantly at the the hospital bed. "It looks serious?"
"Yes." Astoria didn't want to elaborate on her condition too much, she just nodded calmly, and then asked back: "How did you find me?"
"It's just a guess..." Hermione replied, "I heard that your sister, Miss Daphne Greengrass, she and I were in my grade. During this time, she often ran to the school hospital... and you have been from the beginning of this semester Asked for leave, so I guess you might be hospitalized in the school hospital...so I just..."
"Okay...you are amazing!" Astoria whispered, interrupting Hermione. Her voice was sincere and not ironic.
"It's just a little clever." Hermione smiled unconsciously at the corner of her mouth.
Astoria continued to ask, her voice still full of doubts: "Then Miss Granger, what are you doing with me?"
"And at this point in time, shouldn't you all be in the auditorium and enjoying the Halloween dinner... Why did you choose to come to me at this point in time?" She asked again.
"Actually...actually...actually..." Hermione began to hesitate.
"Huh?" Astoria snorted, the expression on her face became even more puzzled.
"I just want...to ask you about someone..." Miss Granger seemed to have made up her mind. She raised her tone and said.
"Inquire about a person..." Astoria on the sick bed repeated the other party's words in a low voice.
She seemed to realize something, and her tone immediately became colder:
"Who do you want to hear from?"
...
"I want to inquire..." Hermione Granger's tone quickly calmed down, and she replied with her extremely calm voice: "Jon...Jon Hart..."
"I don't know!" Astoria said coldly, "He was already dead, didn't he... a year and a half ago..."
"No... he didn't!" Hermione retorted without hesitation: "He was just feigning death, I know very well... In fact, half a year ago, he was still at Hogwarts, right... I saw him at the time. Pass him!"
"You just admitted the wrong person..." Astoria lowered her head and said lightly.
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She is not good at deceiving people, at least Miss Granger obviously did not believe her.
"You don't have to deceive me about this kind of thing, Miss Greengrass." Hermione's tone sounded more confident: "Not long ago, an Auror told me that he was in the Marne more than half a month ago. The island has appeared..."
"Isle of Man?" Astoria looked slightly flustered.
However, she still insisted on arguing: "No, absolutely nothing... It's just a lie..."
"I remember you had a very good relationship with him, didn't you, Miss Greengrass." Hermione smiled and said, "You were his dancing partner at the Christmas ball two years ago. I remember clearly..."
"What does it have to do with you, aren't you also Victor Krum's dancing partner?" Astoria said unceremoniously.
"If you really don't know the news about him, then I will tell you that he may be alive now. You should be happy and even expect it!" Hermione Granger also showed no weakness: "But why do you want Definitely, and insist that he is dead...unless, unless you always have news about him!"
"Even if it does, what does it have to do with you?" Astoria bit her lip angrily, her voice raised a lot.
The atmosphere seems to have suddenly dropped several degrees...
A big ginger, ugly-looking cat quietly crawled out from behind Hermione Granger... Its flat face was full of hostility when it looked at the hospital bed.
At the same time ~EbookFREE.me~ a white and very beautiful owl also flew up from the bedside cabinet... It was condescending, looking down at one person and one cat...
The air is full of gunpowder smell.
However, this smell of gunpowder did not last long.
As if he heard some weird sound, the owl Joe Green "dropped" from the sky tremblingly, and shrank into Astoria's arms.
Crookshanks also curled up behind Hermione.
At the same time, something came from the garden.
...
"You have to wash it all up. If the purple rat juice is left on your body for too long, it will produce a heavy stench..."
"There is still a little on the tail... wait a minute, there will be on the butt, and the has to be washed..."
"Don't put your head in my pocket, promise you the herbs will definitely be given to you, and you will never break your promise!"
Jon Hart descended from the sky and came to the garden of Hogwarts School Hospital.
He is helping Phoenix Fox to clean the purple rat juice on his body...just to fool the followers of Grindelwald (even if so many years have passed, they have directly and indirectly fought with Albus Dumbledore, for one The phoenix's breath is certainly not unfamiliar), he applied a lot of this kind of medicine on Fox.
He happened to remember that there was a fountain in the garden of the school hospital, and theoretically it would take more than an hour for the Halloween dinner to end. He could still take a look at Astoria.
"Okay, it's cleaned..." Jon shook the water on his hand: "Look, isn't there a single hair?"
Phoenix didn't answer him. Instead, he spread his wings regardless of the wet wings, looking at Jon's back with some alertness.
Jon couldn't help turning his head in surprise
Because he heard it too, he heard footsteps coming from behind.