ALL NOVEL Moonlight Life at Hogwarts
Chapter 300
Chapter 300
Hermione sat in front of the copper pot, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of turmoil in her heart, especially a feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath, which made her even more uncomfortable.
Myself... what's wrong?
Why do you feel so bad?
Could it be him... Hermione quickly shook her head. When she thought of Ai Wen, her chest suddenly felt a pain, as if a knife was scratching back and forth in her heart.
Footsteps sounded softly, and Hermione quickly wiped away the non-existent tears on her face, and looked towards the person who came.
"You seem to be suffering psychologically?" Aishara sat down with a smile, while patting the copper pot in front of her with chopsticks.
Hermione hesitated for a moment, then shook her head immediately, even so, she would not tell Elsa.
"Your mentality is very uncomfortable!" Aishara directly used an affirmative tone this time. She put down her chopsticks, sat down on the seat where Ivan had sat, and looked at Hermione seriously.
Hermione gritted her teeth, and finally resisted turning her head away, but shook her head.
"In fact, my brother has really paid a lot for you..." Aishara said lightly, "I have never denied that you are indeed a very good person, you are beautiful and intelligent, and you like to learn, although sometimes you will be harsh. , but she is absolutely kind-hearted and has a very good personality, and she will definitely be a very good wife in the future..."
"But, in all fairness, are you worth it? Although there is no option for whether you are worth it or not, I still want to ask. Based on my brother's appearance, personality, ability, and magical strength, he really doesn't have any girls in your school. Pursue? But in the end he chose you without hesitation, even when he talked about you with me, he always smiled and looked happy... But the question is, are you really worth it?
If others don't mention it, just take me as an example. You said that you and my brother have known each other since we first entered school, and it is only less than four years now, but I have known my brother since childhood. We are together Seven years have passed. "
Aishara's words were like a knife, "Not to mention that I can still support him unconditionally, but you will only criticize his actions, without even noticing how much he has silently changed his previous habits for you."
Hermione was taken aback, she really didn't notice this, but if she thought about it seriously, it seemed that Ai Wen really changed a lot for her.
"One more thing, we lived together for seven years. During those seven years, we lived together every day. It was fine at first, but you know? Maybe we slept together at first, but when my body grows After that, he never slept with me again.
During those days, he even started to take a bath with cold water. Even in the cold winter, his eyebrows were frozen when he came out, so Aiwen didn't feel sorry for you at all. The one who was really sorry for you was Me, not him!You should hate me, not torture him. "
Aishara said very seriously, Hermione seemed to think of something, her cheeks blushed quickly, and then returned to normal immediately.
"Torture?" Hermione was puzzled.
"That's right," Aishara nodded, and said slowly, "Hermione, if you really want to leave my brother, then leave quickly, and never see each other from now on. In this case, even if I My brother will hate me for a while, and I have a way to make him come out again...
If you really don't want to leave my brother, then don't provoke him with words. As for my matter... If you accept it, then accept it, if you don't accept it, then so what if I continue to be his sister... Although This sentence is a bit cruel, but I still want to say that my brother, if he wants to, will not lack women. "
"Who said I'm leaving him!" Hermione yelled immediately, "If he dares to find other women, I'll never end with him!"
"Then you should comfort him now." Hearing Hermione's words, Azsara's expression suddenly softened, "Hermione, just pretend that I am asking you to help, I have never seen my brother before. This way, he is in too much pain, he is a lazy person, but he has shouldered too much for the people around him, can we talk about the rest later? Even if your reply to me is always rejection. "
"Him?" Upon hearing Ai Wen's name, Hermione asked quickly, "What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know..." Aishara held her cheek in one hand, and pointed in Ivan's direction with the other, "But he is sitting on the treetop over there, it's really uncomfortable..."
Before Aisara could finish her words, Hermione stood up and walked over there. Looking at the still warm copper pot in front of her, Aisara lowered her proud head.
She is also suffering...
It would have been nice if Aiwen hadn't left back then. In that case, maybe I would have always regarded him as my real brother. The long parting brought deep thoughts and distorted the relationship between the two.
The moonlight is like water, but April is like autumn when everything withers.
Hermione walked forward in a daze. In fact, she knew that what she said just now was more angry, and she was still worried about him. What she was really angry about was Ivan's broken jar.
Aiwen is not the kind of person who likes to torture people. His performance this afternoon is more to say: look, without you, I will become cruel, look, without you, I will become evil Get up and see, without you...
I am like this!
"Ivan..." Hermione stood under the tree, raised her head, and shouted.
Hermione?Aiwen, who was lying on the treetop, opened his eyes and jumped down from the tree in surprise, but was slowly replaced by a burst of loneliness.
executioner...
I am an executioner...
No, I am scarier than the executioner...
"Well, what's the matter?" Ivan asked quietly.
Hermione watched Ivan's eyes slowly lose their brilliance, and there was a sudden pain in his chest, "I just want to ask you, you seem very unhappy."
"No, I'm just thinking about things." Ivan shook his head.
"But, look at you..." Hermione raised her hand, trying to brush off the leaves on Ivan's shoulders, but she didn't expect Aiwen to take a step back, and her hand stopped in mid-air .
"Ah, I'll do this kind of trivial thing myself." Ai Wen smiled, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest quickly, Amu should have prepared a temporary place for you to live in Far away, shall I see you off?"
Having said that, Aiwen has turned around and walked towards the distance.
"Aiwen, you bastard!" Hermione suddenly yelled, and quickly raised her foot and kicked Aiwen's calf. Aiwen staggered and stood up.
"That's right, I'm indeed an asshole," Ivan said self-deprecatingly, "I'm not only an asshole, I'm also an impersonal executioner."
Hermione was stunned, and suddenly jumped up and lay down on Aiwen's back, punching and kicking Aiwen, Aiwen stood there as if unconscious, but Hermione's movements gradually became smaller,
At last,
She suddenly lay on Ivan's shoulder and began to cry.
Ivan hesitated, raised his right hand, and gently stroked Hermione's hair.
Young people do not know the taste of sorrow.
If you want to talk,
If you want to talk,
Only the weather is cool enough for autumn.
……
……
(End of this chapter)
Hermione sat in front of the copper pot, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of turmoil in her heart, especially a feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath, which made her even more uncomfortable.
Myself... what's wrong?
Why do you feel so bad?
Could it be him... Hermione quickly shook her head. When she thought of Ai Wen, her chest suddenly felt a pain, as if a knife was scratching back and forth in her heart.
Footsteps sounded softly, and Hermione quickly wiped away the non-existent tears on her face, and looked towards the person who came.
"You seem to be suffering psychologically?" Aishara sat down with a smile, while patting the copper pot in front of her with chopsticks.
Hermione hesitated for a moment, then shook her head immediately, even so, she would not tell Elsa.
"Your mentality is very uncomfortable!" Aishara directly used an affirmative tone this time. She put down her chopsticks, sat down on the seat where Ivan had sat, and looked at Hermione seriously.
Hermione gritted her teeth, and finally resisted turning her head away, but shook her head.
"In fact, my brother has really paid a lot for you..." Aishara said lightly, "I have never denied that you are indeed a very good person, you are beautiful and intelligent, and you like to learn, although sometimes you will be harsh. , but she is absolutely kind-hearted and has a very good personality, and she will definitely be a very good wife in the future..."
"But, in all fairness, are you worth it? Although there is no option for whether you are worth it or not, I still want to ask. Based on my brother's appearance, personality, ability, and magical strength, he really doesn't have any girls in your school. Pursue? But in the end he chose you without hesitation, even when he talked about you with me, he always smiled and looked happy... But the question is, are you really worth it?
If others don't mention it, just take me as an example. You said that you and my brother have known each other since we first entered school, and it is only less than four years now, but I have known my brother since childhood. We are together Seven years have passed. "
Aishara's words were like a knife, "Not to mention that I can still support him unconditionally, but you will only criticize his actions, without even noticing how much he has silently changed his previous habits for you."
Hermione was taken aback, she really didn't notice this, but if she thought about it seriously, it seemed that Ai Wen really changed a lot for her.
"One more thing, we lived together for seven years. During those seven years, we lived together every day. It was fine at first, but you know? Maybe we slept together at first, but when my body grows After that, he never slept with me again.
During those days, he even started to take a bath with cold water. Even in the cold winter, his eyebrows were frozen when he came out, so Aiwen didn't feel sorry for you at all. The one who was really sorry for you was Me, not him!You should hate me, not torture him. "
Aishara said very seriously, Hermione seemed to think of something, her cheeks blushed quickly, and then returned to normal immediately.
"Torture?" Hermione was puzzled.
"That's right," Aishara nodded, and said slowly, "Hermione, if you really want to leave my brother, then leave quickly, and never see each other from now on. In this case, even if I My brother will hate me for a while, and I have a way to make him come out again...
If you really don't want to leave my brother, then don't provoke him with words. As for my matter... If you accept it, then accept it, if you don't accept it, then so what if I continue to be his sister... Although This sentence is a bit cruel, but I still want to say that my brother, if he wants to, will not lack women. "
"Who said I'm leaving him!" Hermione yelled immediately, "If he dares to find other women, I'll never end with him!"
"Then you should comfort him now." Hearing Hermione's words, Azsara's expression suddenly softened, "Hermione, just pretend that I am asking you to help, I have never seen my brother before. This way, he is in too much pain, he is a lazy person, but he has shouldered too much for the people around him, can we talk about the rest later? Even if your reply to me is always rejection. "
"Him?" Upon hearing Ai Wen's name, Hermione asked quickly, "What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know..." Aishara held her cheek in one hand, and pointed in Ivan's direction with the other, "But he is sitting on the treetop over there, it's really uncomfortable..."
Before Aisara could finish her words, Hermione stood up and walked over there. Looking at the still warm copper pot in front of her, Aisara lowered her proud head.
She is also suffering...
It would have been nice if Aiwen hadn't left back then. In that case, maybe I would have always regarded him as my real brother. The long parting brought deep thoughts and distorted the relationship between the two.
The moonlight is like water, but April is like autumn when everything withers.
Hermione walked forward in a daze. In fact, she knew that what she said just now was more angry, and she was still worried about him. What she was really angry about was Ivan's broken jar.
Aiwen is not the kind of person who likes to torture people. His performance this afternoon is more to say: look, without you, I will become cruel, look, without you, I will become evil Get up and see, without you...
I am like this!
"Ivan..." Hermione stood under the tree, raised her head, and shouted.
Hermione?Aiwen, who was lying on the treetop, opened his eyes and jumped down from the tree in surprise, but was slowly replaced by a burst of loneliness.
executioner...
I am an executioner...
No, I am scarier than the executioner...
"Well, what's the matter?" Ivan asked quietly.
Hermione watched Ivan's eyes slowly lose their brilliance, and there was a sudden pain in his chest, "I just want to ask you, you seem very unhappy."
"No, I'm just thinking about things." Ivan shook his head.
"But, look at you..." Hermione raised her hand, trying to brush off the leaves on Ivan's shoulders, but she didn't expect Aiwen to take a step back, and her hand stopped in mid-air .
"Ah, I'll do this kind of trivial thing myself." Ai Wen smiled, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest quickly, Amu should have prepared a temporary place for you to live in Far away, shall I see you off?"
Having said that, Aiwen has turned around and walked towards the distance.
"Aiwen, you bastard!" Hermione suddenly yelled, and quickly raised her foot and kicked Aiwen's calf. Aiwen staggered and stood up.
"That's right, I'm indeed an asshole," Ivan said self-deprecatingly, "I'm not only an asshole, I'm also an impersonal executioner."
Hermione was stunned, and suddenly jumped up and lay down on Aiwen's back, punching and kicking Aiwen, Aiwen stood there as if unconscious, but Hermione's movements gradually became smaller,
At last,
She suddenly lay on Ivan's shoulder and began to cry.
Ivan hesitated, raised his right hand, and gently stroked Hermione's hair.
Young people do not know the taste of sorrow.
If you want to talk,
If you want to talk,
Only the weather is cool enough for autumn.
……
……
(End of this chapter)
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