Chapter 894

"What's going on?" said Ron, looking up at Harry carefully. "what happened?"

Harry didn't know how to tell them, and still wasn't sure if he wanted to. Just as he had decided not to say anything, Hermione discovered 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 have separated. No matter what the reason is, shouldn't they have nothing to do with each other?

Just like at the beginning, he had no obligation to rescue. His arrival has changed the fate of death. More, he has to rely on himself.

In Trevor's words, Cedric is better suited to be a vampire.

In this case... Harry did this... Isn't this kind of thing consensual? However, Hermione didn't seem to think so.

"Is it because of Autumn?" Hermione asked emotionlessly. "She asked you to meet around the corner after the meeting?"

Somewhat surprised, Harry glanced at Fan Lin. In fact, when he left, except Fan Lin who gestured to him with his hand, no one was there...

Harry nodded. Ron snickered until Hermione stopped him with a look.

"-Uh-, what does she want?" Ron asked in a mocking voice, pretending to be serious.

"She..." Harry said, his mouth a little dry, making his voice hoarse. He cleared his throat and spoke again.

"She... uh..."

"Did you kiss?" Hermione asked briskly.

Ron sat up quickly, the ink bottle flying and ink splattering all over the carpet. He paid no attention to this and looked at Harry eagerly.

Even Fan Lin did the same. He gathered the magic power in his hands and sat up straight. However, he was greeted by a roll of eyes from Hermione. He seemed to be too eager for this matter.

"So?" Ron asked curiously.

Harry looked at Fan Lin, then at Hermione, and finally at Ron. The three of them had different expressions. Ron's expression was a mixture of curiosity and excitement. Fan Lin had an interested look on his face. He had always had this expression, and Hermione Min...Hermione frowned slightly.

Harry hesitated, then nodded.

"Ha!" Ron stretched out his fist and made a victory sign, laughing loudly, and several timid second-year students poked their heads through the window. Harry watched Ron shift around in his chair, a forced smile on his lips.

Hermione looked at Ron with disgust and started writing again.

"So?" Ron finally said, looking up at Harry.

"How?" Harry thought for a moment. "Wet," Harry said honestly.

Ron screamed, whether in cheers or disgust, I couldn't tell.

"Because she's crying," Harry continued heavily.

"Oh," Ron, his smile faded, "Are you that bad at kissing?"

"I don't know," Harry said. Before he could think about it, he became even more worried. "Maybe."

"Of course you're not," Hermione said casually, still scribbling her letter.

"How do you know?" Ron asked immediately.

"Because Cho's been crying half the time these days," Hermione said vaguely. "While eating, in the bathroom, anywhere."

"You'd think a kiss would cheer her up some," Ron grinned, showing his teeth.

"Ron," Hermione said in a serious voice, dipping her quill into the inkwell, "you are the most insensitive creature I have ever had the misfortune to meet."

"What does that mean?" said Ron angrily.

"What kind of person cries when someone kisses them?"

"Yes..." Harry said.

"Who?" Hermione looked at them both with an expression that was almost pity.

To be precise, three people including Fan Lin...

"You still didn't understand what Autumn was feeling at that moment?" she asked.

"No," Harry and Ron said together.

"Uh, what does it feel like? Betrayal?" Fan Lin tried to say, but Hermione gave everyone a majestic look.

Well, this is my girlfriend... um...

You don’t have to worry about it anyway, right?

Hermione sighed and put down her quill.

"She was obviously very sad about Cedric. I think she was very troubled because she liked Cedric and she liked Harry at the same time, and she couldn't tell who she liked best. She She felt guilty and thought that kissing Harry was an insult to the memory of Cedric. She was worried that if she went out with Harry, others would tell her that she didn't know her feelings for Harry. In any case, something happened to Cedric. When he was with Cedric, it was confusing and painful for her. She was probably going to be kicked off the Ravenclaw Quidditch team because she was so bad."

There was a breathless silence, and then Ron said, "No one can accept this right away, they'll blow up."

"Just because you can control those feelings doesn't mean we can," Hermione said, picking up her pen again...

"She made the first move," Harry said. "I didn't - she just kind of got close to me - she kept crying - I didn't know what to do -"

"Oh, brother...it's not a matter of initiative or not." Fan Lin understood what Hermione meant, but the girl's thoughts...

Speaking of which, everyone present does not mean that Hermione is targeting anyone, that is, they are all bad guys...

"What I mean is, maybe you don't know them well enough, or in other words, how to open them..."

"Shut up and don't cause trouble!" Hermione glared at Fan Lin dissatisfied, then turned her head to Harry.

"You have to be nice to her," Hermione said, looking at him uneasily. "That's what you do, isn't it?"

"Well," Harry said, his face heating up, "I kind of - gave her a little pat on the back."

Hermione looked like she was trying hard not to blink. "Well, I guess it could be worse," she said. "Are you going to see her again?"

"I should go, shouldn't I?" said Harry. "We have a DA meeting, don't we?"

"You know what I mean," Hermione said impatiently.

Harry said nothing. Hermione's words raised more worrying possibilities for him. He tried to imagine going somewhere with Cho - say, a teahouse in Hogsmeade, maybe - and being alone with her for a few hours. Of course, after what just happened, she'd probably expect him to ask her. The thought made his stomach clench painfully.

"Oh," Hermione said from afar, burying herself in her letter again, "you'll have plenty of opportunities to ask her."

"What if he didn't want to ask her?" said Ron, looking at Harry with a very shrewd look on his face.

"Don't be silly," Hermione said vaguely, "Harry always liked her, didn't he, Harry?"

He didn't answer. Yes, he had always liked Qiu, and he had imagined that Mid-Autumn Festival would always be happy when they were together, but on the contrary, the fact was that Qiu was sobbing helplessly on his shoulder.

"Anyway, you are in charge of her now, aren't you," Fan Lin said, "Maybe you should get to know her better..."

"understand what?"

"How to get along..."

"You two?" Harry looked at Fanlin and Hermione hesitantly, and then at Ron crawling behind...

"Uh..." Even Hermione hesitated this time. Unlike the previous lesson, Hermione couldn't tell what it was...

"Perhaps, you should ask her out alone, instead of like this." Fan Lin said, and then Ron came over, and the three heads were tightly together.

"I mean, Cedric's matter shouldn't be a burden. In fact, it's lucky that Cedric didn't die. Have you ever thought about what you would do if you were put in Cedric's position?" Sample?"

Harry looked at Fan Lin doubtfully.

"I mean, the past shouldn't be a burden. If that's the case, then is it too tiring to live for a long time? I think Qiu may not have adjusted her mood well. Just like Hermione said, she is under 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 and know what to say and what not to say, and everything will fall into place. The thing is, after all, you like her enough, and she is the same, but there are some contradictions..."

"So, you and Hermione too..."

"Oh, this is what we call mutual love..."

"I don't make any comments on your previous remarks." Hermione rolled her eyes and sat down at the table.

"Well, anyway, you just need to make an appointment, and then..." Fan Lin paused, "Have you two established a relationship?"

"Relationship? What relationship?" Harry said dully.

"Of course it's a male-female relationship, brother!" Lian Ron shouted this time.

"Listen, this is very important. It doesn't matter. You two are nothing yet, so the first priority should be to make an appointment..."

"Then tell you that you like her..."

"Then let her be your girlfriend!"

Ron and Fan Lin sang in harmony, and it felt like Fred and George were sitting in front of him.

In fact, the ideas they came up with were very much in 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 shouted.

"What are you writing?" Fan Lin asked.

"Vacation plans, my dad and I are discussing a trip to the snowy mountains." Hermione said without looking back.

"Snow mountain trip?" Ron looked at Fan Lin.

"Um...Okay, let's not talk about this..." Fan Lin refused rudely, why were he and Hermione playing in the snowy mountains?

Ice and snow?

This is his domain... (To be continued)