When I returned to the auditorium, Wang Yao always felt something was missing as soon as I sat down, and then I realized that Hermione was not here.

"Where are hers?" Wang Yao picked up a piece of toast and bit off half of it with big mouthfuls.

"Go to find you."

"I know what you are going to say." Wang Yao responded casually, and his movements suddenly paused. "Didn't she say where to look for me?"

"No. But just now Neville said that he saw you on the second floor and ignored her. She went there to find her." Ron said and ate, but he bit his tongue and had a bitter face.

"It's going to be!" Wang Yao's expression tightened, he left half of the toast left, and ran out hurriedly.

"What's wrong with him?" Ron asked Harry.

"I don't know either." Harry replied, looking at Ron for a few seconds, he stood up and chased him out.

In order to hide his strength, at least most students cannot know. Wang Yao could only resist his anxiety and quickly return, praying to Hermione not to go to Myrtle's bathroom.

Although the entrance to the secret room must be opened, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents?

One magic stone has already made Wang Yao furious, and it is unimaginable to have multiple secret rooms. And if it is really 236 to make a comeback, the second plot will be a complete rhythm of dying.

Bang!

Wang Yao opened the door of the female bathroom, and it was empty inside.

"Not here..." Wang Yao said to himself and left the women's bathroom. Chaotic steps came, and Harry and Ron also caught up.

"Is she here?" Harry asked. Ron looked at Wang Yao with a strange look behind him.

"Not here." Wang Yao shook his head, noticed Ron's eyes and coughed dryly. "It's not written here as a female bathroom, how do I know... How do you know this is a female bathroom?"

"Nick, who almost lost his head, told me." Ron said truthfully. "There is a female bathroom on the second floor, with a crying Myrtle."

Nick, who almost lost his head, died of a blunt axe and had more than 40 left in his neck. His body and head were connected to his head, so he was given the title of "almost no head". It sounds scary, but his personality is humorous and friendly. He likes to pull his head down to scare new students. He appeared once with a bunch of ghosts at the entrance banquet and stayed at Gryffindor College.

Compared to the title of almost no head, Nick hopes that someone will call him Jazz.

"Is anyone calling Sir Nicholas from Minsey?" A voice penetrated in from the slant, with white curly hair and translucent figure in a British medieval dress suddenly emerged from the feet of the three.

"Ah!" Ron screamed in fear, and the students passing by looked at each other. He patted his chest with resentment, "Don't suddenly appear, okay? Have you been staying here all the time?"

“Just just wandering around.”

Wang Yao's heart moved and said to the floating Nick: "Have you seen Hermione?"

"Oh hello little guy." Nick looked down at Wang Yao. "Are you talking about the little girl who always goes to the library?"

"That's right."

"I saw her head to the Gryffindor dormitory."

"That's good, thank you Sir." Wang Yao replied, greeting the two of them. The three teenagers turned around and ran to the dormitory building.

"I like you calling me that, little guy, I like you very much!" Nick shouted behind her.

"You don't need to call him like that. He wanted to scare us just now."

Wang Yao just smiled at him. Naturally, he couldn't tell all the things he wanted to get close to the people here.

...

"Dragon Slag."

In front of the portrait of the fat lady, Wang Yao said the entry command.

"The command is correct." The fat woman replied, moving the painting slowly away, and the entrance and exit of the road.

"Well, ask you, is Hermione back?" Harry asked suddenly.

"She is back, Mr. Porter. Just a few minutes ago," replied Fat Lady.

"It's good to be there." Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief. In this special period, he didn't want these three little guys to cause any trouble for him.

There was no one in the lounge, Wang Yao went back to the boys' dormitory to find Hermione, and Harry and Ron were sitting in the lounge waiting.

At this moment, Hermione's figure appeared on the steps.

"We'll look for you for a long time..." Ron stood up and wanted to complain. When he saw the figure, he was stunned and opened his mouth wide. Even Harry's face was full of surprise.

Hermione was wearing a princess dress, with black and white lace lace adding a touch of playfulness. Her two white calves stretched out from the skirt, probably thinking that the shoes were not matched. She was naked and soft, with her feet on the floor. Her delicate little face had a confident smile, and her long brown hair shawl, like a little princess.

"My God... where did you get the clothes?" Ron, who couldn't turn his head, wanted to say it was so beautiful, but his words turned into asking about the clothes.

"Put it on Wang Yao's bed." Hermione raised her crystal chin slightly. Then she saw Wang Yao coming down from the upper floor, and a hint of shyness appeared on her face.

"Does it look good~" Hermione turned around in an instant, bowed slightly, and had a very noble temperament.

Wang Yao frowned.

“Take it off.”

"Eh?" Hermione's face showed surprise and panic.

Seeing her expression, Wang Yao felt soft and rubbed his frown to let it stretch. He said in a gentle tone as possible: "You can't wear this clothes."

After spending more than a month together, Wang Yao also quite understands Hermione's personality. She is a little clever but has no talent. Her knowledge is all based on her own efforts. Because of this, she also has an extremely fragile self-esteem. Otherwise, she would not have cried because of Ron's joke.

"I thought it was your gift to me..." Hermione's face was slightly dim.

"It's me...it's my sister's skirt. But I may never see her. So this is the only comfort in my heart. Can you take it off? If you want it, I'll buy another one for you."

"No need..." Hermione turned to the stairs, revealing her deep loss on her back.

Wang Yao shrugged helplessly at the two of them who looked over.

Harry said, "I don't know you have a sister yet."

"Not many people know, but in fact only you three know." Wang Yao replied.

...

In the afternoon magic class, Hermione, who had been speaking actively, seemed a little depressed. This made Wang Yao secretly say, finding time to go to Muggle World to buy a skirt for Hermione.

Until the dinner, Hermione's seat next to Wang Yao was empty.

Wang Yao sighed, underestimating Hermione's self-esteem... Maybe he was hiding somewhere and was secretly sad. He subconsciously glanced at the professor's seat at the top and suddenly frowned.

There is also an open seat in the professor's seat. Professor Quirrell...or Voldemort, he is not there.

The four college students sat at the long table and whispered, which made the dinner a little chaotic.

Suddenly, the gate of the auditorium was suddenly pushed open, and Professor Quirrell, with a headscarf wrapped around his head, stumbled in, shouting filled with fear to suppress the noise and resounded throughout the auditorium.

"The mountain monster is in the dungeon!"
Chapter completed!