Harry Potter: This senior is pretty strong

When the two were in the library, Hermione looked just like a kitten that had eaten and drunk its fill, with a tender look in her eyes and a lazy demeanor.

At the same time, she was also like a restless kitten, occasionally tapping Qin's shoes with her little leather shoes, making a soft tapping sound.

Or when she gets tired of reading, she'll lean back on Qin's shoulder with a book in hand, her head rubbing against him restlessly, making him want to rub her head a few times to soothe her and stop her from moving around.

She actually wanted to rest her head on Qin's lap, just like at home, with her head on his firm legs and her feet on the other armrest of the sofa. She could look up and see his chin, nose, and eyebrows, and read interesting passages from books to him. Hmm, just thinking about it now makes her feel so comfortable.

Unfortunately, this is the Hogwarts library, so she has to be careful about her words and actions.

Thinking about it this way, staying here isn't all that's good.

Of course, she only complained a little. Heaven knows how happy she was to be able to come to Hogwarts, and being able to go to school with Qin and learn magical magic together made her happy and excited for a long time.

Even though learning magic is much more difficult than going to school, she is happy to do it. After all, with Qin, the academic genius, around, no problem is too difficult for him!

And we can even celebrate birthdays together...

that's nice!

Thinking of this, she leaned on the table, rested her chin on her hand, and squinted at the Eastern boy next to her who was reading a book attentively.

As she looked at it, she couldn't help but bite her lip lightly.

Then, for some reason, I thought, I wish I could grow up quickly... What will I be like when I grow up?

Unexpectedly, her cheek was pinched, and she pouted in dissatisfaction.

The owner of the hand said helplessly, "Hermione, focus on your book. You haven't turned this page in ages."

"I don't want to read anymore~~ It's my birthday today, I'm going to be Hermione who doesn't like studying for a day." She said silly things while hugging his arm.

"So what do you want to do? Should I take you somewhere else?" Qin Yu closed the book and looked at her rosy little face as he spoke.

"No need, I'm fine here. I'll just watch you study." The girl continued to giggle.

"...Fine then." Qin Yu pursed his lips, respecting her opinion. Then, he couldn't help but pinch her cheek, muttering, "Silly girl."

Then, he opened the book again and continued reading, occasionally taking notes. However, the little girl next to him would still try to distract him and disrupt his studies.

There's nothing I can do; it's her birthday today, so I just have to put up with it.

At this moment, Qin Yu also began to miss the days he spent at Granger's house during the holidays. At least there, if he couldn't stand it anymore, he could punish this naughty little girl.

However, in the Hogwarts library, one would be restricted in one's actions.

……

Hermione's satisfaction with her birthday gift made Qin Yu feel that his busy work over the past few days had yielded a good result.

Of course, being able to celebrate her birthday with her is a good outcome in itself.

Therefore, he was in a pretty good mood today.

This good mood greatly improved his work efficiency. Even with Hermione, who was like a mischievous kitten, as a distraction, he still managed to finish organizing his Hogwarts first-year study notes that night.

Learning, whether in the Muggle world or the magical world, follows a basic principle: you reap what you sow.

He did not deny the existence of exceptionally gifted individuals in the history of magic, but even those exceptionally gifted individuals worked hard to learn.

To give an imperfect example, if Voldemort hadn't been hardworking and inquisitive enough, he wouldn't have known what Horcruxes were.

So, well, learning is a never-ending process.

Therefore, his introduction of certain learning methods from the mysterious East into the magical world also has some positive significance.

At the very least, it can help some mischievous kids fill in the gaps in their basic knowledge.

That way, he can take them further.

Thinking about all these random thoughts, Qin Yu closed his laptop, feeling much more relaxed.

Then, he turned his head to look, and met Hermione's guilty eyes as she looked up.

He followed her hand down and saw that the hem of his robe had been twisted into a bundle by her, which was then entangled with another bundle formed from the hem of her own robe and tied in a knot.

Seeing this, Qin Yu was speechless, thinking to himself, "This girl is really boring."

It was fortunate that I hadn't stood up, otherwise the two of us would have definitely fallen.

"Hehe, I'll untie it for you right now." Hermione stuck out her tongue after he noticed her doing this, and then began to untie the knot.

However, after a couple of tugs, she couldn't manage it. I don't know how she tied it, but it was very secure.

"Okay, I'll do it." Qin Yu hooked her chin and lifted her head up.

"Okay, you come here." The little girl nodded obediently, straightened up, and made way for her.

Qin Yu then bent down to untie the large knot.

It must be said that Hermione tied the knot with considerable force. Even when Qin Yu tried to untie it himself, it took him quite a bit of effort. Fortunately, great effort can work wonders. After his hard work, he finally managed to pull one end open, and then the knot was easily untied.

However, just as he was about to completely untie the knot, two small hands cupped his head on either side, and then two soft, warm things touched his forehead briefly before moving away.

When he looked up, he saw Hermione staring at the ceiling, pursing her lips, looking completely nonchalant.

Ha, this is blatantly taking advantage of him when he's not paying attention!

It was only in the library that she was allowed to be so arrogant.

"Let's go back." He neatly packed up his books and stationery, then pulled Hermione away from the library.

Hermione let him pull her toward the Gryffindor Tower, but she was growing increasingly uneasy because she realized that Qin was taking some side paths and corridors she didn't know.

"It's my birthday today, he probably won't punish me, right..."

The girl thought to herself.

I felt both nervous and expectant.

In short, because Qin Yu took a detour, the journey from the library to the dormitory took them twice as long as usual.

Of course, occasionally taking a different route is also a good experience.

……

In the stillness of the night, Hermione lay down in bed in a good mood, closed her eyes, and prepared to sleep, thinking she would have a sweet dream tonight.

If only I could control the content of my dreams, making whoever I wanted appear and whatever I wanted them to do.

For example, he could have Qin and himself both appear at his London home, both looking like adults, leaning against the sofa together reading without being disturbed...

Oh dear, what if it's not just two people?

Will we ever have a child as old as Qin and I are now?

Will they also be sent to Hogwarts to study?

Also, Crook Hill.

Will he have kittens?

How many kittens are there?

As she pondered, her thoughts gradually became jumbled and blurred, and she eventually drifted off to sleep without realizing it.

Before long, the corners of her mouth turned up, clearly she was dreaming of something fun.

……

Meanwhile, in the boys' dormitory on the other side, Qin Yu had just finished his work.

He reclassified the organized notes and used a simple photocopying spell to make three copies of them.

After finishing all that, he nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the thick stack of notebooks in front of him.

Well, there's not much he can do. You could say that the master leads you through the door, but the rest is up to you to cultivate yourself.

Thinking about all this, Qin Yu stretched and decided to go to sleep.

Lying in bed, he subconsciously touched his forehead, his mind a jumble of thoughts, unable to settle down and fall asleep.

Then, he inexplicably remembered something he had written to Hermione in a letter—if you dream about someone, that person will have insomnia.

So, is it possible that someone dreamed about themselves, which is why they can't sleep now?