[HP] Linkos Ramirez

Lynx's morning speech quickly spread throughout Slytherin.Of course the person involved, Draco Malfoy, also knew.

He had a dark face all morning, and rarely even joked with Pansy and Zabini.After finally surviving this history of magic class, Draco and his companions walked out of the classroom, suddenly whispered: "You go first." Then they left the team and left alone.

Goyle and Grubb looked at each other in bewilderment, and looked at Pansy and Zabini with some helplessness—they both always did their duties as servants very well, and Draco was not often outside the lounge Leave them alone.

"Okay, you two go to dinner first, Draco will be fine." Pansy waved his hand and said indifferently.

Hearing about eating, Goyle and Grubb were happy again, and obediently headed towards the hall.

Zabini, who was walking behind, glanced lazily at Pansy, and said with a smile: "Pansy, how do you know that Draco will be fine. You know, he is going to trouble the prefect."

Pansy squinted at him, the upturned corners of his eyes flaunting his personality: "How much weight does a prefect have in Slytherin? Besides, Blaise, if you're really worried, why are you still here?"

"Hehe." Blaise shrugged and spread his hands, "I'm sure I can't stop Master Malfoy."

As the two chatted and left, a fluffy brown head popped out of the corner.

Hermione Granger was running out of time by taking a side road, but she didn't expect that the person who bumped into Slytherin was next to Harry's nemesis. She was not interested in fighting, so she simply chose to hide in the shadow of the corner and wait for someone to leave before she came out. Didn't expect to hear this.

In the first class in the morning, Ron had already told her what had happened between him and Harry at the hall door, and cursed the Slytherin prefect by the way.But now it sounds like she doesn't have a good relationship with Malfoy's gang?

Thinking of this, Hermione scratched her messy hair, put the matter aside, grabbed her extremely heavy schoolbag and ran towards the other side - she had to finish her lunch quickly, and there was no time in the afternoon It is said that the ancient rune is very difficult. She hopes to impress the professor in the first class and give her some help and advice when she encounters problems.

As Hermione had predicted, Ancient Rune was fun - although it was also difficult.Professor Arsander was already very old and seemed to be in poor health, but as he narrated the stories of the ancient rune, Hermione fell in love with this mysterious and charming text immediately.

Even when Professor Arsander announced the dismissal of get out of class, Hermione was still immersed in the ancient runes and couldn't get away from it for a while. Assander showed two or three ancient runes sentences that were not offensive in class, with that unique pronunciation and articulation. Way to make Hermione's beauty long ago.

When Hermione came back to her senses, she found that only she and Professor Arsander, who was slowly arranging things on the podium, were left in the classroom.

Hearing Hermione's movement, he raised his head and reminded with a smile: "Miss Granger, if you still have classes, I have to remind you to leave quickly."

Hermione was completely pulled back to reality.

She exclaimed in a low voice, stuffed the book into the book bag, and trotted away from the seat clutching the side of the book bag: "Thank you for reminding, Professor Assander!"

She didn't dare to stay, and of course there would be no free time in the class schedule that even had repeated class times.Hermione rushed out of the classroom recklessly with her bookbag in her hands and turned right, but she didn't expect that there was someone outside the door!

"Ah!" Hermione only vaguely saw the figure, subconsciously braked but still bumped into the person. The only thing to be thankful for was that the other person stood relatively steady, and she was the one who was knocked down.

Hermione let out a low cry, apologizing as she climbed up to pick up her scattered books. She didn't know how much time she wasted after class, but being late was something she couldn't bear at all.

Linkos lowered his head and saw such a picture.

While apologizing repeatedly, the young girl hurriedly picked up the books. There were so many books that Linkos wondered if it would be difficult for Malfoy to be hugged by two big fat men.Immediately, her attention was attracted by the small device half exposed between the books.

It was a time-turner, and the Ramirez family also had one. Although it was strictly controlled from being abused, Linkos used it many times under the supervision of his father before entering school-she was familiar with it, although the one at home belonged to the family Privately held, different from the looks registered by the Ministry of Magic.

The little witch in front of her—yes, the little witch next to the savior Potter—obviously won't get this by herself, so does she need to apply for a time-turner for her Hogwarts class?

While Linkos was thinking, Hermione had already packed her things.

The person she knocked over remained silent, and Hermione was also a little strange, but her time was running out.She almost picked up the book bag and looked up at the person in front of her. Just as she had time to see the conspicuous Slytherin green on the school robe, she heard a tearing sound, accompanied by the heavy sound of the book falling, Hermione lowered her head and found that The book bag was finally overwhelmed and split in two.

Embarrassment spread silently.Hermione blushed, almost crying out of anxiety—probably a little bit of embarrassment in front of Slytherin, she knew that there was something wrong with running around like this with a lot of books and an ugly book bag How ridiculous, let alone a pure-blood wizard caught in Slytherin, even from Gryffindor, she has received a lot of attention in less than a day. How nice.

Hermione was overwhelmed with sadness and faced with the guessed ridicule, the class that would inevitably be late, and a pile of books that couldn't be carried.

At this moment, the Slytherin in front of him finally spoke.

It was a spell, and Hermione couldn't react when she heard it. After all, the spell was a bit different from what she had imagined.

However, the torn book bag on the ground was indeed pieced back together, and Hermione had to admit that she heard correctly.

"Miss Granger, there are only 3 minutes left before class, I don't think you have time to stand here and continue to be a stake." Lynx's words seemed to be the simplest statement, without any likes or dislikes mixed in.

Hermione was finally awakened, and quickly squatted down and stuffed the book into the book bag again, this time she took extra care to drag the bottom when holding it.

Standing up again, Hermione hesitated a bit, but her own moral principles still prevailed: "Thank you very much for your help, Senior Sister Ramirez!" Of course she remembered this Slytherin prefect, who had a meeting with him yesterday. She played a big part in Ron's mouth today!

She bowed to express her gratitude, and the entanglement in her heart disappeared, and she felt inexplicably happy—after all, being hostile to her classmates from the same school was not the purpose of this little Gryffindor witch coming to Hogwarts .

After walking two steps, Hermione suddenly remembered what she had heard before. She obeyed her calm nature and turned her head to stop Linkos who was about to enter the classroom: "Senior Ramirez!" She stared at Linkos's face. Back view, if this Slytherin senior ignores her, she doesn't need to say the rest.

However, Linkos stopped.

She turned her head, her gray-green glasses were as calm as water, and looked at Hermione.

Hermione felt that she could see Linkos' question in those eyes, and it was a polite question!She didn't know why she felt this way, so she just said what she wanted to say: "Maybe you think I said it a little abruptly, uh-I mean, I heard Parkinson and Zabini say at lunch , it seems that Malfoy will make trouble for you."

After saying this, Hermione finally breathed a sigh of relief, and because she reminded her in front of one Slytherin that another Slytherin would trouble her, God knows why she would do such a strange thing, probably this Ramire Let's help her repair the book bag!

Watching Hermione rush forward along the corridor as if fleeing, but disappeared after a while, Ramirez pursed his lips, turned back and walked into the classroom: "Professor Assander, I heard from Professor McGonagall that you are looking for me ?”

"Oh yes, Miss Ramirez." Professor Arsander turned his head, as if he didn't know what happened outside the classroom, "It's about this year's Ancient Runes course..."