[hp] The Queen of Mischief works as a time and space merchant at Hogwarts

"Ah, children can't always ruin their bodies like this~" Hidel held up a transparent umbrella and squatted next to Theodore. She looked at Theodore's face holding back tears with some surprise. His face was covered with rainwater, making it hard to tell whether it was tears or not.

Theodore raised his head, his hair was wet, and a few strands of hair covered his eyes. He looked at Sydel blankly, as if he didn't quite understand why she was here.

"Ha." Hidel was a little funny. After being shocked by his mother's death, did he get soaked in the rain by himself? She shook her head, leaned forward and slowly hugged Theodore,

"There is no need to hold back tears all the time. Sometimes crying loudly is a very good way to vent. In this way, the depression in your heart may dissipate a lot."

"Uh... ugh..." Theodore felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. This little boy has endured too many things that he should not have experienced at his age. Tears overflowed from his eyes, and he sobbed softly on Hidel's shoulder almost without making a sound.

Hidel squatted on the ground and patted Theodore's back time and time again. Even if he cried, it was so suppressed and quiet.

"Maybe you can try crying louder?" Hidel said jokingly.

Theodore's small cries suddenly stopped. He froze for a moment, raised his head suddenly, and realized that he was actually crying into Miss Garcia's neck. He blushed quickly and stammered in a low voice:

"Yes, I'm sorry, I..." I didn't realize it.

Sydel stood up slowly, patted the lace black skirt, and stretched out his hand to Theodore.

"Haha, it's better to make a big blush than to hold in your tears all the time! What's the point?"

Theodore's face turned redder, as if it was burning - he almost never had contact with girls.

"...How about I sing you a song? Suddenly I remembered a song that is suitable for the current scene..." Hidel gently retracted his hand and suggested.

"Okay..." Theodore lowered his head and agreed softly.

“ourloveissixfeetunder

——Our love is buried six feet deep.

ican''thelpbutwonder

——I can’t save myself but I long to understand

ifourgravewaswateredbytherain

——If heavy rain washes away our graves,

wouldrosesbloom

——Will there be roses blooming quietly?

couldrosesbloom”

——Will there be roses blooming quietly?

"again

--again. "

"Ahem...how are you? It's been a long time since I sang."

"Thank you...it really sounds good." Theodore looked at the girl's purple eyes and said sincerely, carefully handing his hand soaked in the rain to the hand she extended again.

He felt that the great pain he felt due to his mother's death seemed to be alleviated a lot under the enlightenment of the girl in front of him. Hidel saw the roots of his ears that were glowing red.

Hidel opened his eyes wide: Hey, you don’t think of me as your mother, do you?

Hidel pulled Theodore up from the tomb with a gentle pull, took him into his arms, and encouraged him in his ear with a soft voice:

"How's it going? Do you feel that the pressure has eased a lot?

"Don't worry, everything will pass. Try to turn these negative emotions and things into motivation for growth. People can't stay in one place forever."

Theodore stared at those violet pupils, and he felt that his heart seemed to be beating rapidly and uncontrollably. He had not yet realized that it was a fullness that had a new meaning in life, and it was also the most sincere heartbeat of a young man.

"I met you at your lowest point, when I was young."

——Theodore Nott

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Khidr felt that he had really shown one of his few kindnesses by actually comforting a little boy whose mother had died. Well, actually many of the lines are from the "Morality and Rule of Law" textbook traded from the technological plane.

Don't ask why you trade this kind of thing, just ask that the two-arm system suddenly wants to study hard and inspire you to be a good young man!

But no matter what, it can be considered a success in enlightening a lost boy, right?

"Hey, what are you doing! Covering yourself with water?" Hiller's dissatisfied voice was filled with worry.

Windissa reluctantly cast a drying spell on Hiller and gently tapped Hiller's furry head.

"Little Hidel went to comfort Theodore Nott. I saw the child standing in the rain..."

"Hidel is really good!" Scharf loudly agreed with Windisha.

"Ha..." Hidel looked at the pair in front of him:...

"But he's really miserable." She shrugged.

"Little Hidel! You have never comforted me!" Hiller akimbo angrily.

"What can you console yourself with?" Hidel looked at Erha Hiller's pretentiousness lazily.

"It's not you every day..."

"Ok?"

Seeing Windisha looking over, Hidel hurriedly uttered a long syllable to express a threat. Just kidding, I still have to maintain my "beautiful and kind-hearted" persona in front of my parents!

"Ahem... Why don't you give me... warmth every day, so that I don't have the chance to become miserable..." Hiller fainted. Really, how could I report it to my parents without leaving any trace?