Vol 2 Chapter 955: water

Harry walked to Ai Wen's side, and the noisy voices around him disappeared. They suddenly became very quiet. They were in the Gryffindor common room, but there was no sound around Ai Wen. Quiet and quiet. The same as the library.
The warm fire burned quietly, and Hermione leaned against Avon's shoulder. He looked up and looked at Harry.
The immediate scene is in stark contrast to the rave party not far away, like the two worlds.
"I cast a ban on magic so that others can't influence it. Hermione is too tired. Because of the owls exam, she slept very late in the last two days. Learning and reading is a very laborious thing. I think it would be good for her to sleep a little longer." Ai Wen explained to Harry that his face was slightly reddened by the fire.
"Well!" Harry nodded his heart and was a little embarrassed.
Compared with Hermione, he spent too little time on his homework and was not careful enough.
He also vowed this morning that he must study hard and forget about it in the blink of an eye, but it is not the matter that is more important now.
"Avon, I was..." Harry stopped because Hermione woke up.
"Harry, are you coming back?" she said with a sleepy voice, stretching her waist and rubbing her eyes. "I must be too tired, I fell asleep accidentally. Oh, sorry, Avon, I Did not notice..."
Hermione noticed that Avon's shoulder was wet with a small piece, which was where she leaned.
Generally speaking, this position is wet, it can't be other water, it can only be her saliva...
Hermione was embarrassed to look at Ai Wen, and the wet piece on his shoulder was a bit awkward, but more shy. In front of so many people, she was already sleeping on Ai Wen’s shoulder. Shame, but also wet his shoulders...
"It doesn't matter, you'd better go to bed earlier in the next few days." Ai Wen said calmly, without any thought.
As long as it is Hermione's water, whether it is saliva, tears or other water, he does not mind. Also, Ai Wen found Hermione sleeping so cute that she couldn't help but feel a little heart. She didn't lean on her shoulder. It was he who pulled her back and turned into what it looks like now.
Therefore, his shoulders were wet and he had nothing to do with Hermione. It was all the reason why Ai Wen himself took the initiative.
"I will pay attention." Hermione nodded, not knowing how suddenly she drooled.
She used to think that she didn't, she thought it would be better to change a topic. Harry was still watching it. Evan looked at her expression and seemed to hide other meanings that were inexplicable. If they were here, it would be ok...
"Ron became the goalkeeper of the Gryffindor team. He is awesome, isn't he? He dreams of becoming a member of the Gryffindor team, and now he has finally got his wish!" Hermione said, looking at the distance in the wood Ron in the shirt dancing.
"Yeah, it's great." Harry said quickly, not minding the embarrassment between Avon and Hermione, nor the ongoing celebrations. If you don't immediately find someone to talk about things, he will win. Exploded. "Listen, you two, I just met her arm in Umbridge’s office..."
Evan and Hermione focused on listening to Harry, which is really an interesting piece of information.
Harry's scars were only related to Voldemort, but he met Umbridge, but the scars hurt.
Obviously, this is not because of chance, it means that Umbridge and Voldemort have a connection.
"You mean, you met her, and then the scar began to hurt?" Ai Wen asked, his brow wrinkled.
"Yes, the moment I touched her, the scars really hurt, this feeling has been there before." Harry said, "I was in the first grade when I met Chilo, Ivan, you said This scar is related to Voldemort."
"Yes!" Ai Wen replied. "That is a very special magic."
"Well, are you worried that Voldemort has controlled her, just like when he controlled Chilo?" Hermione said slowly.
"There is this possibility, isn't it?" Harry asked in a low voice.
"There is such a possibility," said Hermione, but listening to her tone did not seem to fully believe. "But I think Voldemort can no longer dominate her like Chilo. I mean, he is alive now." Come over, isn't it? He has his own body and doesn't need to take over other people's bodies. I think he probably cast a soul-stricken spell on Umbridge?"
"Umbridge should be acting according to his own wishes," Ai Wen said simply.
So far, Umbridge has done a good job at Hogwarts. In less than a week, the school has made the dog fly, and Voldemort doesn’t need to use the Soul Curse to control her. It is also easy to be discovered by others.
She may have been in contact with Voldemort, and his body has left his magical flavor...
Regardless of the fact that Ai Wen feels that this possibility is also very small, this signal is too vague and everything is possible.
Harry looked at Fred, George and Li Jordan to throw the empty bottle of butter beer, and did not speak for a while.
"The possibility of coincidence is also great, isn't it?" Hermione analyzed. "Think about it, Harry, last year, no one touched you, your scars will hurt, Dumbledore didn't say that. Is it related to the feelings of mysterious people at the time?"
"When his mood fluctuated wildly, his connection with Harry would increase," Avon said.
"That's it, I mean, maybe it doesn't have anything to do with Umbridge, but when this happens, Harry is just with her. Is this just a coincidence?"
"I don't know, but she is a devil," Harry said sloppily, "perverted!"
"Yes, she is really scary, but..." Hermione paused. "Harry, I think you'd better tell Dumbledore, your scar hurts."
"I don't want to use this to bother him. Just like what you just said, this is not a big deal. Since he came back, I have been hurting intermittently throughout the summer, but it hurts even more tonight, nothing... ..."
"Harry, I believe that Dumbledore is willing to be bothered by this matter."
"Yeah!" Harry didn't have time to control himself, and said, "This is the only place where Dumbledore cares about me, is it, my scar?"
"Don't say that, it's not like this!"
"Well, there is really no need to say this to the principal before it is confirmed." Ai Wen interjected. "But for the sake of insurance, I think we should make sure that Harry will touch Umbridge."