The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

(This chapter is 4000 words, warm daily life + Eagle Badger’s birthday party!! Thank you for your support before I didn’t have a [-]-word recommendation!

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Hermione Granger attended class as usual, but everyone looked very strange, sometimes they would cover their mouths and laugh when they passed by her, and the eyes of the surroundings would look at her during class, which made her always look at her at noon. He ran to the mirror in the girl's bathroom and grinned to see if he had accidentally exposed his front teeth.

What surprised her the most was that the cat following her was gone!

Except for the time when Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were in class together, Cyrus always ran away after class, and he was caught once, and he always said something vaguely, which made Hermione these days Look at his sharp eyes,

'Don't be softhearted!You must not be soft-hearted! ! Hermione looked at Cyrus who was shaking her arm begging for forgiveness, and kept admonishing herself in her heart.

But there is a good thing, that is, when taking Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the professor will always give her extra points, a total of [-] points for one Defense Against the Dark Arts class! !

In the evening, Hermione Granger came out of the washroom and saw a familiar figure when she passed the lounge. A boy was sitting on the armchair by the arched window, with his head supported on the armrest, looking at the crowd in the distance. Mountain, her golden hair was blown by the breeze, and a watercolor-like picture came into her eyes,

"Ahem!" Maeve Devin, who was drinking black tea in the lounge, coughed vigorously a few times. Cyrus, who was reminded, found Miss Granger who had just come out.

Hermione stared at him for a while before returning to her former indifference, "Hmm~"

Most of the hawks in the lounge met together and left one after another. Maeve took Lisa Dupin out and went back to the dormitory. Only those who counted with two hands stayed in the corners of the lounge. ,

Hermione was still wearing a blue-gray pajamas with stars printed on it, her loose hair fell on the front and back of her shoulders, a pair of white, smooth and elastic calves were exposed at the hem of the nightgown, and she wore socks and white socks on her feet. Plush slippers with rabbit heads,

She put her arms around her chest, casually leaned against the wall by the window, and looked straight at him, just like an interrogator in a movie looking at scum.

Of course Cyrus knew what he had done wrong, just as he was about to get up, unexpectedly Hermione stepped on his chest with her calf and pushed back onto the chair,

"Mr. Cyrus~ why did you suddenly have time to find me today?" Hermione asked first,

Cyrus hesitated a bit, he couldn't tell her that he was preparing a birthday present, could he?Didn't you feel surprised soon after you said it?I was struggling with how to quibble...ah no, how to explain it?

The girl's socks had just been pulled up to her ankles, and they looked like warm wool socks. The cute white rabbit head was squatting on her chest with its red eyes and staring at him.

'The color of the calf is not pale, but similar to the white of milk,' the tight and smooth calf makes Cyrus uneasy, 'there is also a faint smell of strawberry'

"Aren't you happy to stay with me these few days~" Seeing that he was silent, Hermione gently bumped the boy with the little rabbit's head, "Huh?"

"I...do you believe me when I said I went to the library?" But Hermione would not believe this explanation, "Oh? Why didn't I meet you in the library~"

Hermione was pressing on him with her legs, if you don't want to say it, then don't think about it; Cyrus made up his mind, mustered up the courage, and suppressed his unknowingly violent heartbeat,

his heart is full of determination

Hermione was turning her head to look at the scenery outside the window, when suddenly there was a warm feeling on her leg that made her blush instantly, only to find that Cyrus hugged her calf,

"Hermione~ Do you want to go for a walk?" Cyrus wanted to hug only the upper part of the ankle, but accidentally hugged the calf muscle, trying to pass the test cutely.

"Don't change the subject! Tell me! Did you do something behind my back?" "Let's take a walk together today, we haven't walked like before for a long time~"

"Heh ~ Mr. Cyrus, you are really a master of nonsense!" She put down the plush slippers from the boy who was also blushing, turned back to her bedroom, and said to him unquestionably, "Wait for me here for a while!"

In fact, she really wanted to pursue it, but this was the first time that Cyrus took the initiative to ask her out, so she put it aside for a while, and wrote it down in a small notebook when she came back later, yes!She never forgave him! !

The girl hurriedly pulled out her lip gloss and eyebrow pencil and started to take care of herself in the mirror. Padma, who was sitting by the bed, found that the "Master President" who had never taken care of herself was actually sitting in front of the mirror and putting on makeup, "Oh~ why did you suddenly Drawn?"

Hermione's heart trembled, and the eyebrow pencil was almost drawn out. She looked in the mirror and found that it was almost the same. With a wave of her magic wand, the dark checked skirt, stockings, and clothes and ties all floated in front of her.

"Do you still have to think about it? Of course it's...a date..." Maeve didn't finish her words meaningfully.

People in the association have long known the wonderful relationship between the president and the vice president, but there are only two parties involved—one is pretending to be stupid, and the other is really stupid.

Although I was a little tired when knocking, it was cool~

"What date? I'm just...ahem...going out with Cyrus,"

Mandy Blocher took out the bottom of her box—magic perfume. Lisa helped Hermione comb her hair as best she could, and tied a small bow with a colorful ribbon; a group of people helped her fix it. At this time, Granger Miss looks a bit more beautiful than usual,

"Do you want to wear a scarf?" "It's superfluous! Can a scarf be used together~"

"What... what and what, I don't understand you at all!" After Hermione dressed up, she ran out the door quickly, and the little witches behind her had sweet smiles on their faces.

"Go and inform Anthony and the others, the plan begins!"

At this time, Cyrus, who was a little restless, was staring at the door. According to the plan, he would take a walk until seven o'clock. When he saw Hermione coming out, he was really surprised.

The girl in front of me is wearing a blue-gray sweater, from the collar you can see the thin white woolen blouse inside, paired with a dark gray plaid skirt and white stockings; she looks very elegant Ferragamo women's leather boots, also thickly plush, have a small belt around the ankle that can be fastened with a gold metal buckle; colorful ribbon bows are tied above her brown curls.

This made Hermione look cold and aloof, but at the same time she had the fireworks of ordinary people, and also had some majesty after becoming the president of the association.

The two walked through the auditorium and the clock square, came to the lawn outside the school, walked around the calm black lake,

A few camphor trees were sporadically planted on the lawn beside the Black Lake in Hogwarts. She thought of the days when they were swinging together, standing under the shade of the trees at dusk,

"Cyrus, tell me, what does this world look like?" Hermione helped the boy beside him straighten his wind-blown hair, "I thought I would go to a medical school and inherit my parents' footsteps, but But I left my parents and came to the magic world; I thought the magic world was full of princesses or knights like fairy tales, but I seem to be getting more and more busy.”

Hermione said that this was her first birthday not at home, and she also missed the old days a little. The boy who listened quietly by her side stood firmly on her left side, staring at the lake in front of her, the dark and clear From time to time, a huge black shadow passed under the lake.

He was stupid about some things, but when he thought of some things, he still grabbed the girl's little hand, which made him a little nervous. The reason for his nervousness is unknown.

But since he was picked up by Hermione, then he should be with her; just like in his dreams, he would always hold the teacher's hand when they were sad and tired.

"I don't know, maybe the world is like this, full of all kinds of contradictions and surprises"

The September wind passed by the icy lake, and Hermione shrank a little from the cold. Cyrus noticed the abnormality, and as before, split his scarf in half and wrapped it around the girl's neck.

"But... I will always be the same as before" Of course he will keep the salty fish like before,

He let the ring on his finger slowly transfer to Hermione's hand,

She felt a different touch, raised her left hand, and found the quaint hanging ring on her hand, with strange patterns engraved on it, and only heard Cyrus say, "Happy Birthday"

Turning his head, he found something extra in Cyrus's hand - a glass ball-like necklace strung with black strings,

The surface of the small ball is very smooth, with a warmer color, with yellow, brown, and white-gray patterns on it, surrounding it circle by circle, and there are some small red spots in it. The continuous floating ribbon cloud material inside is illuminated.

Cyrus tapped lightly with his wand, "lumos (fluorescent flashes)", the necklace floated and put on Hermione's neck, it emitted a light yellow light,

"This is the colorful Jupiter photographed by 'Hubble'." Cyrus took a step to the right, leaning into her ear and whispered timidly,

'Jupiter is the main god 'Zeus' in Greek mythology and 'Jupiter' in Roman mythology, which means the driving force of benevolence and protection. Smart, just, firm and compassionate, but also arrogant and arrogant. Of course Hermione knows the meaning of Jupiter,

Hermione was like Jupiter to Cyrus during the whole process from meeting to getting to know each other.

"So...you are..." The girl already knew the answer, but she didn't want to say it out because she didn't want to admit defeat, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, she was afraid that Cyrus would be angry because of her unreasonable trouble, Although she has never seen a cat angry,

"I want to give you a surprise~" Cyrus squeezed her hand anxiously, "Yes... yes, I have been making this gift, but a small spell engraved gave me a headache For a long time, I just didn't know you..."

"I like it very much! Thank you... Thank you" Hermione really liked his gifts, it didn't matter whether they were expensive or not, it was just because Cyrus could always give her a lot of novelty items made by herself; Around, presents from friends who could tolerate her impertinence and pride.

Before he knew it, he was already 12 years old. Hermione secretly smiled when she turned her head and pretended to look at the scenery from an angle he couldn't see; It was warmer again, the lake was clearer, and Hermione looked better.

"When is your birthday? I never heard you mention it." Hermione was a little annoyed, "I never gave you a present..."

"Forget it if I eat a lot~" Cyrus winked mischievously at her, "My birthday...is August No.16, but my gift for that day has already been received"

"Ah!! Isn't that already over?" Hermione was a little strange, "What are you talking about? Lollipops? Fruits?"

"Let's go eat first~ Go, go, I'm going to starve to death~" The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, and the boy took her hand and walked towards the castle. Really, he couldn't wait to have a party,

"Speak quickly! What did I give you!" Hermione kept asking him,

"August [-], afternoon, Mrs. Hadley's bookstore" Cyrus just reminded her,

"Bookstore...bookstore...you mean?" Hermione's face turned red instantly, she didn't have the majesty of the president of the association, and she didn't care about being dragged away by Cyrus, "this... this How can it be a gift..."

The world is like this. Sometimes meeting a specific person at a specific time is a gift from the world to a boy; and being with him every day is a gift from that person to a boy. Every time is different.

This time Cyrus walked in the front and gently pulled the people behind him, but they did not come to the auditorium, but came to the eighth floor through the marble stairs, Hermione was very surprised,

"Dinner is in the Great Hall, Cyrus, you don't know how to move the stairs yet?"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Cyrus probed his head and found that there was no one in the corridor, so he continued to drag her forward in peace of mind, and came to the door of the classroom where they "Mutual Aid Association" discussed,

Cyrus suddenly turned around and made a courtesy to her, and said to her mysteriously: "ncпoлhrnteпpnka3ы, morkopoлeвa (follow your orders, my queen)"

Hermione didn't understand other languages, but still half-knowingly took his hand and let him lead her into the classroom.

When she had just taken two steps, fireworks exploded on both sides of the door, and the ribbons fell on Cyrus and Hermione. Everyone jumped out from under the seats on both sides of the classroom, and there was her on the left. Roommates Maeve, Padma, Mandy, and some senior girls who have met a few times and other Ravenclaws, and Hufflepuff on the right, led by Cyrus' friends—— Wayne, Justin, Megan Jones and others.

They jumped up in a mess and shouted: "Master President! Happy birthday!!"

Ravenclaw's Stephen Kornford and Anthony rushed to the middle and performed an "orchideous! (orchid bloom)", and the orchid petals flew towards them.

Hermione was a little stunned, and her eyes were a little wet, but she didn't want it to flow out; Cyrus freed his left hand, used the weak force to gather some petals, waved his wand with his right hand, and "transfiguration" made the petals It turned into a princess crown in a fairy tale picture book. Although it looks a bit simple, the color and shape are consistent.

For this moment, Cyrus had practiced Transfiguration for a long time, changing nothing but this crown.

A huge three-layer cake was placed on the podium in front of the classroom, with strawberry jam covering each layer, dark chocolate and cherries dotted on top, and the words "The Great Hermione Granger" were erected on the top layer.

"Please~ Our president~~" The vice president led her to the cake in a gentlemanly manner, "We asked the elves to provide the raw materials, and we made these with our own hands."

The girl was shocked by everything that happened. Before she entered the magic world, she used to fantasize about lying in the warm nest at home. Today, everything has become a reality. People who have been helped by the association have come here; Looking straight at Cyrus beside him,

This...is the paranoid dream she's been chasing after something that doesn't exist.

"This is a good thing, please come from the twins," Wayne, Terry and Michael used the levitating spell to make the butterbeer hidden under the podium fly to everyone's hands,

"Alcohol? We're not adults yet, and it's at school"

"Calm down~ This is more like a drink." Cyrus encouraged her to take a sip first, "Don't worry."

This kind of beer does not have the strong wheat wine flavor of ordinary beer. Instead, it has a buttery milky aroma. After drinking it, a faint sweetness bursts from the taste buds. After drinking it, the whole stomach is warm, and Hermione is nervous. Emotions are swept away,

The pale yellow foam stuck around her lips, and she rubbed it on the boy's hand viciously, "Don't rub it!"

“干杯！！”赛勒斯举杯，

"Cheers!!" "President! Cheers!!"

Anthony and his two friends, with their shoulders hooked, held up a big swig of butter beer and tap danced. The onlookers applauded for the joy they brought,

He is said to be distantly related to Lady Queenie Goldstein of the United States.

Two-thirds of the three-layer cake was eaten, and the rest was used to fight the "Cream War".

Hermione also grabbed a handful of cream, grabbed Cyrus by the collar and wiped it on his face, "This is your punishment for ignoring me these days, bastard!"

And Cyrus didn't fight back, but just rubbed the cream on his face to the opponent's cheek.

Justin Fenriely was the worst, his hair and face were covered all over, and the bad Padma stuffed cream into his collar when his sight was blocked,

"Hey! Let me tell you, even if Snape comes here today, I'm going to slap him in the face," the crazy Wayne Hopkins bragged to each other, "When will he pay back what he owes me?" !"

And Roger Malone was crying about being hit on the head last time, while Ravenclaw's Michael Kona sneered from the sidelines that his troll-like head was no different from being hit.

The little wizards in the classroom put aside their fights in their respective colleges, and the little eagles and little badgers chased each other with cream cakes; the wizards were full of real smiles, maybe what he and Hermione had been pursuing, bright yellow The classroom was filled with bright lights and joy. The two, who were tired from playing, sat on the podium and looked at the scene in front of them. They glanced at each other's painted faces and laughed.

Cyrus had a dreamy feeling,

"Thank you, this is the best gift I've ever seen~" Hermione whispered to him, the warm breath hit Cyrus' ear, he felt a little itchy, and the two hugged each other in a scarf. together,

Hermione made up her mind - on August [-] next year, she must hold a grand party for Cyrus.