Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

Looking at Hermione who was asleep, the corners of Altaïr's mouth hooked up slightly.

He ruffled a strand of Hermione's hair and teased it a few times on the tip of her nose.

A hint of shame appeared on Sleeping Beauty's quiet face, and she stretched out her hand to block the hair on the tip of her nose.

In the next second, Hermione opened her eyes sharply.

Altaïr and Hermione looked at each other.

With surprise in Hermione's eyes, she sat up sharply and exclaimed:

"Altaïr?! You're finally awake!!"

"Shh!"

Altaïr pressed Hermione's lips, feeling soft.

Hermione blinked, and the thief nodded grimly.

There was no one else in the infirmary, and Ms. Pomfrey had gone back to her lounge to sleep.

The other little wizards had long since been well, and now there were only Altaïr and Hermione.

Hermione got up from her chair, she moved her hands and feet, and sat down on the edge of Altaïr's bed.

You've been in a coma for three days and three nights, I thought you couldn't wake up!"

Hermione whispered, her eyes reddening a little.

Altaïr then noticed that Hermione's eyes were bloodshot. It seems that he has been staying up for a long time, and he may have fallen asleep for a while just now, and he woke up.

"I'm so powerful, how can I not wake up?"

Altaïr said in a relaxed tone, he looked around and picked up his wand from the bedside cabinet.

"Fatigue dissolves!"

Altaïr cast a spell on Hermione, and Hermione was shocked, and there was a feeling of drinking ice on a hot day, and the originally tired spirit was also lifted a lot.

"Magic can only simply relieve your fatigue... Go back to sleep well in a while, you won't go back to your bedroom for a few days, will you?"

"Nor is it... Although Ms. Pomfrey said that you are fine, I am still not at ease, so..."

Hermione stuck out her tongue and said mischievously:

"I'm on a night tour now!"

"Night tour?!"

Altaïr was stunned, she had thought that Hermione had agreed to stay here, it turned out that she had sneaked out...

However, professors should also know that turning a blind eye is just turning a blind eye.

"I go back every morning before dawn, then go to the auditorium for breakfast, come to the infirmary after class, eat sick meals here at noon and at night, go to class in the afternoon, and stay until evening..."

"Then wait until everyone falls asleep, and then sneak out..."

Hermione whispered, a look of gratitude on her face.

"Mr. John is much better than Filch before, he saw me on a night tour and didn't catch me... And Ms. Pomfrey, I know she left me the door on purpose..."

Hermione said, raised her fist again, and said:

"Don't think about it, I'm not for you... I'm here to prevent others... Hmph, say, what is your relationship with Senior Penelope, Cassandra and Amber, why did the three of them sneak out in the middle of the night to see you!"

"Huh?"

Altaïr was a little surprised, the three of them also came to the infirmary at night to see themselves?

Why does that sound so unreliable?

Especially Penelope, she is a student council, she will be a prefect when she is promoted to the fifth grade, and she will even violate the rules for night tours...

"But in fact, not only them, other little wizards who wander at night will also come here to see you." "

Hermione's words made Altaïr smile bitterly, he did not expect that his coma bed would become a night tour of Hogwarts.

"Headmaster Dumbledore said that your mental load is very serious, and if you do not take care of it well, it may even cause permanent trauma and sequelae. "

Hermione said worriedly, she snapped her fingers and explained to Altaïr: (Read the Violent Novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"I asked Ms. Pomfrey, and she said that your current situation may often have headaches in the future, and you will feel the pain of mental tearing when using the spell..."

"If it's more serious, you may not even be able to use the spell and become an acquired dumb..."

Altaïr looked at Hermione with a confused expression.

What a mess, who said that? Isn't this quack?

What a Gandalf's spiritual secret is a decoration!

His mental power has repaired itself.

"Anyway, Madam Pomfrey said so, and Headmaster Dumbledore acquiesced, and now everyone says that you paid an unimaginable price to save Hogwarts. "

Hermione held her mouth, and Altaïr felt her a little sad.

But in the next second, Hermione's words made Altaïr's jaw drop.

"But that's fine, if you can't use the spell, you won't deal with Sauron's terrible dark wizards in the future, and I don't have to worry about it..."

"I don't know if we can graduate, it doesn't matter if we can't, we can return to Muggle society to live... I can also use magic secretly, and our life will be fine... But then, you'll have to listen to me, hee-hee..."

"Oh, I almost forgot, your family is still a nobleman, even if there is no magic, it doesn't matter..."

Hermione seemed to be talking to herself, and after talking for a long time, she raised her head, looked at Altaïr with joy, and asked:

"What do you think?"

"Oh... I think it's good. "

Altaïr nodded, he looked at Hermione with caring eyes and asked:

"Do you remember that I just cast a spell?"

"Remember... How can I have the spirit to talk to you now... Huh??"

Hermione reacted at once, she looked at Altaïr in surprise, and asked:

"Are you all right?"

"It's okay... I think you'd better hurry back to sleep... After staying up for so long, it has turned you into a little fool, and your head will not turn. "

Altaïr pinched Hermione's face, and Hermione was a little embarrassed and laughed.

"Since you're okay, then I'll listen to you later... But you can't be so impulsive in the future, what if you can't wake up. "

Hermione grumbled, and she rubbed her face that had been pinched by Altaïr, glaring at him in disgust.

"The others must be happy to know you're okay... The day before yesterday, there was a funeral at school 0.9, and Headmaster Dumbledore's younger brother was killed by the Witch King of Angmar in order to save us..."

"We've also met him, the owner of Hogsmeade's Hoghead Bar... More than thirty wizards of Hogsmeade were killed... The Witch King of Angmar is really abominable!"

Hermione sighed, the little wizards at Hogwarts were not in a very good mood these days, and the professors were the same, and the classes were very depressed.

Altaïr woke up and had no sequelae, which should be good news and make everyone a lot happier.

"Oooh, by the way, Altaïr, I will tell you a secret, a secret that only I know so far!"

Hermione looked left and right, carefully leaned into Altaïr's ear, and whispered:

"The Sword of Gryffindor, there are actually two of them!"