Chapter 1075: Friendship and love

Hogsmeade is still the same.
The wide road was not covered with snow on both sides, and almost covered with the white snow on the slightly low roof. The pavement itself is cleared of snow with a magic spell. Apart from being slightly moist, it may even feel cleaner than indoors.
Of course, this village has been built for many years, no matter how clean it is, it will inevitably give people the feeling of old age.
I remember that some of the miscellaneous notes about Hogwarts in the library seemed to mention that Hogsmeade village and the school were about the same time, and there have been no major changes during these years.
Think of it this way, it is probably the same as Hogwarts Castle, which still continues the style of the medieval village thousands of years ago!
Right now, Maca and Hermione were walking slowly along the road.
"Stop! Give me back the chocolate frog!"
"Jimmy, don't you just say that you only need cards! Since you don't plan to eat chocolate frogs, you might as well give me them! Don't be so stingy ..."
"Who says I won't eat it! Don't run if you have the courage! See if I can't kill you!"
On Hogsmeade Days, the roads in the village seem quite crowded, and often even accompanied by some small chaos. Maca dragged Hermione's wrist and pulled her to the side of the road to avoid it, avoiding being hit by the two juniors who chased and ran away.
After the two men chased and ran to the other side of the street, Maca looked at their back:
"How do I feel that the students in the past two years have become more naughty, remember that we would not have been so noisy on the street!"
As he was talking, he suddenly turned around and smiled.
"Hermione, you say so!"
Although it was only Makara pulling her wrist and giving way to others, Hermione's face couldn't help but turn red.
However, she seemed somewhat dismissive of Maca's words.
"I don't know which tricksters are thinking about visiting the castle at night. Not only did I get involved, but someone also specially prepared something to deal with Mrs. Lorris!"
Seeing Hermione pouting, she smiled at herself with a smile, and Maca shrugged:
"Oh! At least that's not 'specially' prepared for Mrs. Lolise ... well, don't look at me like that, I mean it!"
"Who knows?"
Hermione pursed her lips, then turned and walked on, but she couldn't help secretly grinning after she turned her back.
Behind her, Maca seemed to be unaware she was laughing, and suddenly remembered:
"Speaking of it, time is passing so fast! Think of what you just mentioned, it seems that it just happened yesterday ... But think again, but it was five years ago."
Hearing Maca sighed that time seemed like running water, Hermione nodded.
is not that right!
Not to mention anything else, just looking at their little friends, now all of them have grown up unknowingly. The chunky Neville became a handsome guy, Ginny gradually grew into a well-known beauty in the school, and Maca even became a professor.
In the past six years, a lot of things have happened, but when I look back, it still feels like a snap.
The two paced back and forth, both remembering the bits and pieces of these years, and suddenly found that they had reached the end of the village.
Standing on the street corner, Hermione glanced to the right-hand side-making a turn from here, it should be near the pig's head bar not too far away.
"Maca, shall we go and see Miss Wit? She should have come to work in the afternoon."
"Ok?"
Maca heard, first glanced towards the pig's head bar, but shook her head.
"Isn't it all about dating?" He chuckled. "Although I'm a little sorry for Aberforth, I really don't think that dirty bar will be a good place for dating!"
Seeing what he said, Hermione whispered in a small voice after a moment's snoring:
"I don't care, I'm not dating the environment anyway ..."
Hermione naturally heard her words. But he didn't say anything, but looked up to the left and glanced again, and then continued:
"Today we are going here-I think the time after lunch can be used for afternoon tea or something, do you think?"
"Okay?"
Hermione responded casually, turning her head and glancing to the other side. But when she realized what was on the street turning right in front, her little heart fluttered.
The shop around the corner is the "literature quill pen shop" that she often visits, but after turning that corner, there is only one shop on the side street that is related to "afternoon tea".
"Maca, you mean ..."
"That's right," Maca reached out, raising her eyebrows. "Mrs. Pettyph Teahouse--Actually, I don't think I've ever been in that shop in Hogsmeade Village. You know, there The first person is not so good! "
Of course, it would be inconvenient for a person to be alone.
That shop's everything from lace tablecloths to misty atmosphere decoration, including the delicate decoration of the entire store, everything seems to exude a "single dog not approach" atmosphere at all times.
Regardless of whether it is a man and a man, a woman and a man, or a woman and a woman, if I don't hold a small hand, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed to pass in front of her store.
There is no doubt that Mrs. Pettyph Tea House is recognized as a holy place for couples throughout Hogwarts.
Even though this store is not only expensive for students, it also has a little bit of space inside. But if the boy wants to seriously ask a girl to confess, he will inevitably choose this place as much as possible, even if he borrows money, he must invite his beloved girl to go there.
As for the reason ... It is said that the chances of confession there are much higher than elsewhere?
"Let's go! Let's go and see!"
"and many more!"
Seeing that Maca was about to go there, Hermione followed him subconsciously for two steps, and then suddenly held the other side.
"What's wrong?" Maca turned back and smiled. "Relax, just drink a tea ... I understand."
"No, listen to me first."
Hermione stubbornly refused to leave, and only after she let Maca stop:
"Maca, I think you know more or less what's going on between me and Luna. Seriously, I'm grateful to Luna for allowing me ... you know what I'm talking about."
She pursed her lips, skipped some of the words she was not embarrassed to say, and continued:
"Also, I am more grateful that she gave me this opportunity today. So, after you took me to Padifu this time, I hope you can remember ... I will take her to the next time!"
At the end, Hermione thought silently in her heart:
"If Luna hadn't allowed me to step in, I wouldn't have had the chance to compete-so even if she said, 'There is no absolute fairness in this world,' I would at least keep a 'relative' It's fair. Otherwise, it would be too unreasonable! "
Although Hermione didn't say the following words, Marka could vaguely feel that she thought about it that way. Judging from her "underground transactions" with Luna, the tenderness and kindness of the two girls are really touching.
To this day, what Maca McLean likes is not the most important thing among the three of them.
Looking at Hermione's almost shyness in shyness, Maca nodded solemnly.
"I know."
"……Thank you."
After thanking Maca for respecting her decision, Hermione grabbed each other's hand, and went to the intersection diagonally with her stuffy head.
As you can see from the back, her face was obviously red again.
Feeling the tenderness in her hands, while allowing Maka to pull herself forward, she kept silently feeling for these two feelings.
Leaving Luna's ideas for the first time today, Hermione's persistence in friendship and love alone is enough to impress him deeply.
And just as Marka's thoughts flowed, Hermione had dragged him to the door of Mrs. Paddy's Tea House.
The storefront, which is quite different from the left and right, is delicate and bright with a little ambiguous. Just the three colors of pink, red, and white constitute a picture that is not imposing, but full of atmosphere.
Of course, if we have to talk about the shortcomings of this tea house, it is probably a "vulgar" word.
Compared to the Umbridge office that Hogwarts was sent from the Ministry of Magic to the original, Pattifu's decoration is indeed a bit "fresh", but a few more eyes still make people feel "tired Panic "feeling.
As Maca stepped forward, the door with the grille window was opened for Hermione, and a string of crisp bells rang from the door.
"Please! Miss Granger--"
He stood by the door ~ EbookFREE.me ~ grinning at Hermione and reaching out to invite.
After Hermione pursed her lips and walked in cautiously, he also turned around and stepped into the teahouse that I have only heard of for five or six years.
It was only the first step, and with a slight warmth, he rushed towards him. Compared to the snow and ice outside, here seems to be a late spring.
Immediately afterwards, he and Hermione immediately smelled the sweet smell in the air here--is this the aroma of dessert and coffee? Or does it smell like a perfume? It's really hard to tell.
"Oh! It's a dilute pearl flower flavor ..." Maca moved her nose, and then she said, "This Madame Petiteff is really willing to give blood."
Hermione hesitated after hearing:
"Reconciliation ingredient for an obsession?"
"Correct!"
Maca nodded slightly.