tampered with the past

What did I do wrong to be punished like this.

Ron ignored me.

Harry ignored me too.

One is because of Scabbers, and the other is because of Firebolt.

I always thought we were friends, maybe I was wrong, maybe there is no permanent friend in this world.

What saddens me the most is that I don't even have time to be sad.

homework.

Gather favorable information for Buckbeak's case.

I can almost fall asleep sitting up.

It was a nightmare day.

After much difficulty, I finally made it through until Harry got the Firebolt back. After so many days, I finally saw Harry and Ron smile at me.

So warm, but it turned out to be just a cruel foreshadowing for the arrival of cold winter.

Scabbers was gone.

I really don't understand, it's just a small spot of blood on the bed sheet, how can it prove that Banban is dead?And how can it prove that Crookshanks ate Scabbers?

A bunch of idiots with no common sense, didn't they never find out?Crookshanks has always eaten whole.

What's more, there were so many owls in the school that they didn't suspect, but they came to suspect Crookshanks.

This is blatant prejudice!

I should cut them off, stupid Harry, stupid Ron.

I should really break up with them, instead of leaving so much homework and running to the Quidditch field to watch Ron jumping up and down to cheer and Harry's love at first sight for Cho Chang.

Qiu Zhang...

She was so pretty, no wonder Harry liked her.

I think I should be happy for Harry, he finally found his first love, but I don't know why, but my heart is astringent, which is the same as when I was robbed of candy when I was a child.

The inexplicable heaviness made it almost impossible for me to answer Harry's friendly greeting normally.

He asked me: "Have you not been to the game?"

Of course I went, though only for a little while.Exiting early wasn't my plan, but after seeing Harry's obsession with Cho, I don't think I'm in the mood to appreciate the game anymore.

Maybe, I like Harry!

Or maybe, I'm just worried that my good friend will be snatched away by Qiu!

However, I have nothing to worry about anymore.

Thanks to Ron, Harry and I may never talk again for the rest of our lives, which is good, and saves me a lot of trouble.

Having Harry and Ron turned my school life into a mess, now it's time to get it back on track.

I, Hermione Granger, don't need friends.

Because there are no friends, there is no worry.

It seems that now, I don't worry about Harry at all, and I don't worry about Ron at all.Because we are not friends anymore.So after they were almost attacked by Black, I could calmly stay in the corner of the common room and read my study notes instead of rushing up to ask them nervously if they were all right.

Look!

How calm am I now!

Finally back to the sane Hermione Granger.

It's just that I feel lonely occasionally, and whenever I go to Hagrid, I help him sort out Buckbeak's case, complaining about Harry and Ron intermittently.

I don't really want to complain, but what can I do?Harry and Ron don't talk to me right now, so I have to say something if I'm talking to myself, don't I?Otherwise, what's the use of opening your mouth?

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