Vol 2 Chapter 894:

"What's the matter?" Ron said, looking up at Harry carefully. "What gave birth?"
Harry didn't know how to tell them, and still wasn't sure whether he wanted to tell them. Just as he had decided not to say anything, Hermione revealed the truth.
Fanlin looked up at Harry. In fact, he wanted Harry to get what he wanted, but it seemed that Hermione didn’t think so, or
Cedric and Qiu are already separated. For whatever reason, shouldn't they have nothing to do with the past?
Just like at the beginning, he was not obliged to rescue him, his arrival has changed the destiny of death, and more, he has to rely on himself.
In Tefrey's words, Cedric is more suitable to be a vampire.
In that case, wouldn't it be your wish for Harry to do such a thing, but Hermione didn't seem to think so.
"Is it because of Autumn?" Hermione asked without emotion. "She will ask you around the corner after the meeting?"
Somewhat surprised, Harry glanced at Fanlin. In fact, when he left, no one except Fanlin motioned to him.
Harry nodded. Ron snickered until Hermione stopped him with her eyes.
"Uh, what does she want?" Ron asked in a mocking voice pretending to be serious.
"She" Harry said, his mouth dry so that his voice was hoarse. He cleared his throat and spoke again.
"She uh"
"Have you kissed?" Hermione asked briskly.
Ron sat up quickly, and the ink bottle flew up and the ink splashed all over the carpet. He ignored it at all and looked at Harry eagerly.
Even Fanlin did the same. He gathered the magic in his hands and sat upright, but it was indeed Hermione's greet with a blank eye. He seemed to be too eager for this matter.
"So?" Ron asked curiously.
Harry looked at Fanlin, then at Hermione, and finally Ron. The three of them had different expressions. Ron’s expressions were mixed with curiosity and excitement. Fanlin was interested. He always had this expression. Min Hermione frowned slightly.
Harry hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Ha!" Ron stretched out his fist and made a triumphant gesture. He laughed coarsely, and several timid second-year students probed through the window. Harry watched Ron turn around in the chair, a narrow smile on his lips.
Hermione looked at Ron in disgust and started writing again.
"So?" Ron said at last, looking up at Harry.
"How?" Harry thought for a moment. "Wet," Harry told the truth.
Ron screamed, not knowing whether it was cheering or disgust.
"Because she was crying," Harry continued heavy.
"Oh," Ron, his smile faded, "Are you so bad at kissing?"
"I don't know," Harry said, before he could think about it, he was even more worried, "maybe it is."
"Of course you are not," Hermione said casually, still scribbling her letter.
"How do you know?" Ron asked immediately.
"Because Qiu is crying half of these days," Hermione said vaguely. "When eating, in the bathroom, anywhere."
"You think a kiss will make her a little bit happy," Ron grinned with teeth bared.
"Ron," Hermione said in a serious voice, dipping the quill into the ink bottle, "you are the dullest guy I have unfortunately encountered."
"What does that mean?" Ron said angrily.
"Which kind of people cry when someone kisses them?"
"Yes" Harry said.
"Who?" Hermione looked at them with an almost pitying expression.
To be precise, three people including Fanlin
"At that moment you still didn't understand Qiu's feeling?" she asked.
"No," Harry said with Ron.
"Uh, what do you feel? Betrayal?" Fanlin tried to say, but Hermione gave everyone a majestic look.
Okay, this is my girlfriend
Anyway, I don’t have to worry, right?
Hermione sighed and put down the quill.
"Obviously, she feels very sad about Cedric. I think she is very troubled because she likes Cedric and also likes Harry at the same time, and she can't tell who she likes the most. Feeling guilty, thinking that kissing Harry is an insult to the memory of Cedric, she is worried that if she goes out with Harry, others will talk about it. She does not know her feelings for Harry, no matter what, Cedric has an accident At the time, he was with Cedric. It was all confusing and painful for her. Oh, she might be fired from the Ravenclaw Quidditch team because she flew so badly."
The voice fell, there was a suffocating silence, and Ron said, "No one can accept this right away, they will blow it up."
"You can control those feelings, it doesn't mean we can all do," Hermione said, picking up the pen again.
"She takes the initiative first," Harry said. "I don't have her but I'm a bit close to me. She keeps crying and I don't know what to do"
"Oh, brother, it's not a question of the Lord not taking the initiative." Fanlin understood what Hermione meant, but the girl's mind
Speaking of which, everyone present here is not about whom Hermione is targeting, that is, they all mean spicy chicken.
"I mean, maybe you don't know enough about people, or how to open it"
"Shut up, don't mess with it!" Hermione glared at Fanlin dissatisfied, then turned her head to Harry.
"You must treat her better," Hermione said, looking at him nervously. "You do it this way, don't you?"
"Well," Harry said, his face warming fiercely, "I patted her on the back a little."
Hermione seemed to try to keep herself from blinking. "Well, I think it might be worse," she said. "Are you going to see her again?"
"I should go, shouldn't I?" Harry said. "We have meetings, don't we?"
"You know what I mean," Hermione said impatiently.
Harry said nothing. Hermione's words gave him more worrying possibilities. He tried to imagine going somewhere with Qiu, for example, the teahouse in Hogsmeade, maybe spending a few hours alone with her. Of course, after giving birth to something, she might expect him to ask her. The thought made his stomach tighten in pain.
"Oh," Hermione said from a distance, buried in her letter again, "you will have many opportunities to ask her."
"What if he didn't want to ask her?" Ron said, looking at Harry with a very shrewd expression on his face.
"Don't be silly," Hermione said vaguely. "Harry always liked her, didn't he, Harry?"
He did not answer. Yes, he has always liked autumn. He had imagined that the Mid-Autumn Festival was always happy when they were together, but on the contrary, the truth is Qiu Fu wept helplessly on his shoulders.
"Anyway, you are responsible for her now, isn't she," Fanlin said, "maybe you should take a good look."
"understand what?"
"How to get along"
"You two?" Harry hesitantly looked at Fanlin and Hermione, then looked at Ron who was crawling behind.
"Uh" Even Hermione hesitated this time. Unlike the previous lesson, Hermione can't tell the end now.
"Perhaps, you should ask her out alone instead of doing this now." Fanlin said, and Ron approached him, and the three heads were close together.
"I mean, things about Cedric shouldn’t be a burden. In fact, it’s fortunate that Cedric didn’t die. Have you ever wondered what would happen to you if you were replaced by Cedric? kind?"
Harry looked at Fanlin suspiciously.
"I mean, the past shouldn’t be a burden. If that’s the case, then it’s too tired to live soon? I think Qiu may not adjust her mood, as Hermione said, her pressure It’s too big, so you need to relax. After all, there are so many things, maybe you can find a time to ask her out, like today, and then be smarter, know what to say and what not to say, the rest will come naturally. Things, after all, you like her enough, and she is the same, but there are some contradictions."
"So, so are you and Hermione"
"Oh, this is what we call the joy of love"
"I don't make any comments on your previous remarks." Hermione rolled her eyes and sat down at the table.
"Uh, anyway, you just need to make an appointment, and then" Fanlin paused, "You two, have you established a relationship?"
"Relation? What's the relationship?" Harry said dullly.
"Of course it's the relationship between men and women, brother!" Even Ron yelled this time.
"Listen, this is very important, it doesn't matter, you two are nothing, so the top priority should be to make an appointment."
"Then tell you to like her"
"Then let her be your girlfriend!"
Ron and Fanlin sang together, and it felt like Fred and George were sitting in front of him.
In fact, the idea of ​​the two people also has the style of the two brothers Fred and George.
"I don't think it's safe for you to do this," Hermione said, without looking up.
"Aren't you giving up the discussion?" Ron called ~EbookFREE.me~ What are you writing? "Fanlin asked.
"Holiday planning, my dad and I are discussing a trip to the snowy mountains." Hermione said without looking back.
"Snow Mountain Tour?" Ron looked at Fanlin.
"Well, well, let's not talk about this." Fanlin rudely refused, how could he and Hermione play in the snow mountain?
Ice and snow?
This is his field
　　
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