Chapter 210 (1/2)
”What are you doing?” Hermione's voice suddenly came from the front. She was standing behind them.
”We're going to be late, Fanlin Don't be like Malfoy. ” When Hermione finished speaking, Fanlin realized that he was a little too excited. He sent Malfoy away.
Far away, Professor McGonagall's voice came from behind them, and the people scattered. Malfoy just said a cruel word and left. Van Lin startled him.
”Look at him...” Ron said scornfully, ”it's like a monkey.”
”Yes, it's a disgusting one.” Harry nodded approvingly, and he thought of Dali again.
”Let's go quickly...” Hermione said that Malfoy glared at Hermione before leaving.
”Say...” Ron seemed to wake up.
”How do you do that?” Asked Ron.
”What?” Hermione said, go with them.
”You were behind us a minute ago, and now you are under the stairs again.”
”What?” Hermione was a little confused, ”Oh I have to go back and get something. Oh, no.... ”
There was a crack in Hermione's schoolbag. Harry was not surprised. He could see that there were at least twelve big and heavy books in her schoolbag.
”Why do you take so many books with you?” Ron asked her.
”You know how many classes I'm going to take.” Hermione said breathlessly that it was really tiring for a 13-year-old girl.
”Give it to me. You can come to me when you need to...” Fanlin looked at Hermione, and he put all her textbooks in his pocket.
”Good All right... ” Hermione said vaguely.
When Lupin's first class in defense was not there. They all sat down and took out books, quills and parchment.
When lupin finally walked into the classroom, they were chatting. Ron was asking Hermione why he had brought so many books. It was strange that he seemed to have forgotten that he had just had a big fight with Hermione because of mottled and crook mountain.
This makes Hermione a little confused. The time converter is a secret. She can't tell a few people. Of course, it's nothing to hide from Fanlin. It's always good to have one more person to help her
Fortunately, Hermione's word poverty did not last long. Professor Lu Ping's arrival saved Hermione.
Lu Ping smiles and puts his tattered suitcase on the desk. He was as shabby as he was when he came, but he looked healthier than when he was on the train, as if he had had had a few solid meals.
”Put the books away. Defense against the dark arts is a practical course. You don't need those books and chairs.”