Chapter 238 (1/2)

”You mean Sirius is really wronged? And the murderer who set up the potters was Ron's mouse? ” Asked Hermione in a low voice, as they returned to Hogwarts in the afternoon in a Vernon carriage.

Up to now, Hermione still feels that these things are not reliable, although she said that she would always believe in Van Lin But, after all, it was Sirius Black, a man who had escaped from Azkaban.

”That's Hermione, I'm afraid.” Vaseline nodded, and he and Hermione were leaning on the sofa in the public lounge, where he sealed off the sound of this small area with his wand, making sure that no one would hear them.

”This is really...” Hermione frowned. Girls always like it when they meet something.

”It's incredible, isn't it?” Said Fanlin.

”Yes...” Hermione nodded, and the girl thought a little, ”maybe we should tell Dumbledore that he must have a way It's OK to inform the Ministry of magic directly. ”

”No, Hermione...” Van Lin shook his head. ”You don't know the style of those people in the Ministry of magic. They don't study these things deeply. They just need to solve people's speech tendency. Moreover, according to their performance, the Ministry of magic still has a strong fear of death eaters, or Voldemort...”

”Ah...” Hermione exclaimed. Since she knew that Voldemort was still alive, Hermione was very concerned. She didn't like Van Lin to say the man's name.

It has always been said that Voldemort cursed his own name, and that all those who called his name would be cursed, which made Voldemort feel the person who called his name.

”Hermione...” ”We have to face him. It's inevitable. We're Harry's friends. It's our responsibility.”

”Good All right... ” The girl replied, but she was reluctant to look at Hermione.

Fanlin quietly looking at the girl, the girl worried expression is very cute, but Fanlin does not want the girl always like this.

Also do not know where to come from the courage, van Lin gently lifted his left hand, the light blue halo reappeared in his fingertips.

Van Lin gently points his finger on Hermione's eyebrow, and he rubs it gently, as if to turn the girl's sorrow into a complete one.

Hermione seems to be scared. The girl looks at Van Lin blankly. She didn't expect that van Lin would be so bold. This is the Gryffindor public rest room. Even if there is no one here, Fanlin's actions undoubtedly make her feel shy.

Hermione can clearly feel the fever in her face, a red look, but the gentle and cool from the fingertips of any forest is like the most wonderful candy, which makes Hermione reluctant to leave.

Van Lin focused on looking at Hermione, his hand from Hermione's eyebrows all the way down the bridge of the girl's nose, his hand slipped to one side, and finally stayed in Hermione's face.

The fire in the fireplace had not been extinguished, and the two people's faces were flushed and the temperature seemed to be rising constantly.

Don't know why, Fanlin suddenly thought of the teahouse, pink color, lace decoration, closed small space, table also has heart-shaped furnishings.