Chapter 1626: ?Unsocial

When Hermione arrived at the designated spot by the Black Lake, her mood was much more relaxed.
　　
　　 There is a deep lake in front of you, sparkling in the sun, and the fragrant green grass under your feet, the soft touch makes people feel like stepping on the clouds.
　　
　　 There seemed to be something in the lake, and a small black spot appeared on the surface of the water in the distance, as if observing the students, but soon dived underwater.
　　
　　 Maybe some kind of big fish, Hermione thought so.
　　
　　 Then she looked at the other children, besides her one Ravenclaw, there were 37 Hufflepuffs, how should I put it... it was quite lively.
　　
　　 It's just that as a person from a different college, she seems to be completely isolated from the crowd. The little badgers are enthusiastically communicating about the first supper competition held last night, and Hermione has no chance to interrupt.
　　
　　 She walked to this side of the crowd for a while, then walked to the other side of the crowd, talking to herself from time to time.
　　
　　 "Hmm, the weather is really nice."
　　
　　 "This flower is so cute."
　　
　　 "There seems to be something in the water."
　　
　　 She hopes to attract the attention of other children so that she can join the topic. However, no matter how much she tossed, there was no little badger talking to her.
　　
　　 Because all Hufflepuffs are honest people.
　　
Yesterday, when Hermione received the prefect’s education, Hufflepuff and their seventh grade prefect also educate them. In the basement kitchen, the fat bearded man pointed at the orchid and pointed the daffodil to make a cake. Tell them a lot of school secrets.
　　
　　 For example, you can go in and out of the kitchen all day long, there is a house-elf service at any time, the dean has a good temper, etc.
　　
For example, his views on the other three branches. In the Hufflepuff Prefect’s mouth, Slytherin is a dark conspiracy, and Gryffindor has many bad boys who love to bully people and engage in pranks, Lavin Crowe is an indifferent businessman.
　　
　　 It was Ravenclaw who was in class together. Compared with the other two branches, it was a blessing for the badgers.
　　
　　 But those people are too smart to talk to them actively, otherwise they may fall into the pit, sell themselves silly, and replace them with a bunch of useless products that others promote.
　　
　　 At this point, his hands trembled violently, and he slowly took off his glasses. The house elves on the side wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with greasy rags and comforted him intimately.
　　
　　 the elves said in a funny tone:
　　
　　 "It's all over, it's over, it's over!"
　　
　　 "People won't like you, you should lose weight more than using ecstasy."
　　
　　 "You look a lot like us, maybe not popular with human beings..."
　　
　　 Hearing words like this, the prefect uttered the same scream as before the tragic death of the beast. He suddenly bent over to exert his strength and slammed into the big cake he made on the table!
　　
　　 But his thick back was not overwhelmed by reality. He quickly cheered up, scraping the cream on his face and exhorting the freshmen:
　　
"be careful!"
　　
　　He reminded them not to fall into the trap of others. At Hogwarts, people in other branches would change their way to take advantage of Hufflepuff. It was impossible to guard against!
　　
And he also said that he is about to graduate, and he doesn’t want to study cooking and herbal medicine anymore. Instead, he has to combine Muggle phone technology to establish an
anti-flicker hotline
to help wizards who have been deceived. We improve anti-fraud IQ.
　　
　　 Seeing his tears slide over the cream, he took out a Muggle Art of War book from his robe and stroked it slowly. The newborn badgers were all worried.
　　
The heart-piercing tragedy of the prefect last night is still vivid, and therefore, in the first class of the new semester, they are as vigilant as marmots on the prairie, sticking their heads out of the hole, Watching the surrounding wind and grass carefully.
　　
　　 The focus is naturally the ‘eagle’ that is dangling everywhere.
　　
　　 Hermione's current behavior seems neurotic, and she gets close to different people from time to time, maybe looking for ‘prey’, at least they think it’s possible.
　　
　　The advantage of the little badgers is that they are large in number, able to unite and work together. They will not bully others by this, but no one will take the initiative to stand up and act as the first ‘traitor’ to talk to outsiders.
　　
　　 Hermione tried for a long time, but after all she couldn't add any topic before class time. Even if she took the initiative to talk, the other party just smiled politely and didn't respond.
　　
　　 She sighed, pulled out a dog's tail grass from the ground, and sat down by the lake, pulling the lake with her tassels like a cat fishing, her small face squashed for a while in the reflection.
　　
　　 No one here is talking to her. She feels very lonely and can't help but expect Professor Wilson to come soon.
　　
　　 But no matter how you wait, they don’t see anyone. They seem to have been completely forgotten. Hufflepuff’s students are also a little commotion, but they will not leave because the professor is late, just sit and wait honestly.
　　
　　 After almost ten minutes of class time, Professor Wilson, wearing a hand-made high-end suit, arrived late. He came out of the village across the lake and walked straight over the lake.
　　
　　 This way of playing stunned many people. They look at me and I look at you. No one knows how to walk on the water so easily.
　　
　　 The black lake with a diameter of several kilometers is very wide, but his speed is faster, and he appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, showing a gentle smile:
　　
　　 "Sorry, I ran into a lost black cat while crossing the road just now. I took her home and took some time."
　　
　　 He gave an explanation for being late.
　　
　　 The little badgers believed, they all said that it was okay, they understood very well, and cast admiring glances at the death knell, thinking that he was a good person and kind to the cat.
　　
　　 However, Hermione outside the crowd didn't believe a word, her eyes became sharp, and she found some clues.
　　
Professor 　　 smells of alcohol on his body, and there is no black cat hair on his clothes, not to mention that his face is completely ridiculously ridiculous after a fool!
　　
　　 He probably had a binge drinking with other professors last night~EbookFREE.me~ Was he lying in bed today? !
　　
　　 She just curled her lips, stood alone outside the crowd, and couldn't dismantle the professor. She was really aggrieved.
　　
　　 Su Ming observed her reaction from the corner of the eye, and was very satisfied.
　　
　　 Of course, these flaws in her own body were deliberately shown to her. To cultivate her ability to observe and think from an early age, she must be induced to develop such a habit, starting from the little things in life.
　　
　　 Actually, he did not live in Hogsmeade last night, but moved into a newly assigned office, which is next door to Professor Flitwick, on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle.
　　
　　 Even when Hermione and Penello had breakfast, he was in the teachers' cafeteria next to the auditorium and used strangulation to eavesdrop on their conversation.
　　
"Please line up, Hufflepuff stand to my left, Ravenclaw to my right... Wait, why is there only one person in Ravenclaw?" he asked knowingly, and showed Serious face.
　　
　　 Not only him, but the students of Hufflepuff instantly turned their eyes on Hermione. The little girl bowed her head nervously, feeling that the atmosphere was too serious to think.
　　
　　 "They, they are lost in the path of life..."
　　
　　 She had no confidence to say this, and the little badgers were shocked. Can such an obvious lie be said? Is she Ravenclaw?