The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

"Dingling Bell" Cyrus slowly pushed open the door of the bookstore, the crisp doorbell brought back the people who were chatting with each other in the store, Mrs Hadley waved to him while covering her mouth to cover her smile, Hermione and Her parents motioned Cyrus over.

"Go and play, little Cyrus, I will tell him when I get back from your father's side," Cyrus thanked, "Then I will trouble you."

Mr. Wendell Granger put his arm around his shoulders "Hey thanks for being friends with my daughter, maybe you can have fun later"

"Isn't life so rich?" Mrs. Hadley agreed, while Hermione was holding a few books the whole time, with her head lowered, as if counting the grain of the wood on the ground.

Hermione's parents are both dentists. They have a single house in the suburbs of London. They are stable and high-paying occupations. Mrs. Monica asked them to go play first, and they can eat when they come back. Before Cyrus can sit down , Hermione took his hand and ran outside. When passing the cabinet by the door, she glanced at her father who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and quietly grabbed the brown glass bottle with her little hand and put the candy into Cyrus' pocket. .

Because it was summer, the peripheral vision of the night was still big enough, and the two of them walked out of this small community and went to the park next door.

Hermione yelled that she would take Cyrus to see her secret base, saying it was a 'secret base', but when she got there, she found it was just a small pond, because the environmental protection has done a good job in recent years, so It looks very clear, and there are some willow trees growing around it, and it is very cool when the wind blows.

She led Cyrus to sit under one of the larger willow bushes,

The two sat with their backs against the willow tree one after another. Hermione was wearing a beige shirt and light shorts. Her brown hair was casually scattered behind her head, and occasionally a few strands of hair wet with sweat were hooked behind her ears.She just sat there hugging her legs.

"At school now...no one wants to talk to me anymore, they say I'm a nerd and a squirrel with large teeth..." Hermione said in a low voice, Cyrus rarely comforted others, Most of the time before, it was the teachers who comforted him, so he could only move slowly to where Hermione was sitting.

She rubbed her eyes with her arm, and then suddenly raised her head to look at him. Cyrus was stunned as if he had done something wrong and was found out. Fortunately, Hermione didn't seem to find anything.

"I... am I not likable at all"

"no"

"But I don't seem to have any other advantages..."

"Have you forgotten Gorky's famous saying? Books are the ladder of human progress. It is the greatest advantage that you can persist in reading and learning." Cyrus thought for a while, then peeled off the candy and stuffed one in each of Hermione's mouth and his own. "At least... you can give me candy"

"Wait...wait, I want to eat less sugar, huh?" She is used to being stuffed with candy

"The shortcomings in the eyes of the people in your school are not your fault at all. You don't have to change your current self because of their gossip... What if I don't have candy in the future?"

Hermione looked much better now, and she started talking again, and Cyrus quietly pressed her shoulder to comfort her, listening to her non-stop complaints.

After Hermione was less angry and sad, she pulled him home again

The Grangers have thoughtfully pulled out the chairs neatly from under the table. The dishes are rich, maybe because there are guests at home, Hermione rushed into the kitchen, and when she came out, she placed the small cakes on the table where she was sitting blankly. In front of Cyrus.

"My mother made some small cakes today, they are delicious, maybe you can try them as a small dessert before dinner"

Granger's home is big, at least compared to Cyrus' home, but it's very cozy. Mrs. Monica also has brown hair, and it can be seen that Hermione inherited it from her, and Mr. Wendell is gentle. Being polite, speaking neither fast nor slow, Cyrus laughed naturally when he saw their laughter.

"Dad...I want to start boxing this year" Hermione said suddenly "I think what Cyrus said makes a lot of sense"

"No problem, I support you." Mr. Wendell was the first to raise his hands in favor, and finally passed unanimously.

I just don't know why, Cyrus always feels a little chilly.

Well...at least, it's a good thing, right?