Sifels Cliveden

Chapter 42 Bitterness

"Hmm..." Sifels stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, looking at this strange room that was so empty that it could be regarded as simple and shabby, he closed his eyes and waited for the consciousness to return...

Sifels closed her eyes and sorted out the information in her mind, and suddenly felt a warm feeling between her brows, and Hermione's hoarse voice came from her ear because she had just woken up, "Is it uncomfortable? The frown is so tight... "

"It's not uncomfortable, it's just that after sleeping for so long, my mind is a little confused." Sifels reached out and poked Hermione's soft cheek, and drew her fingertips across her slightly blue eye sockets, "The dark circles under the eyes are so heavy, the medicine Didn't you drink?"

"I was worried about you. When I came back that day, I found that you were gone. It happened that Black..." Hermione stopped here, carefully observing the expression on Sifels' face.

"Huh? What happened to Black on Halloween?" Sifels looked at Hermione with some doubts, and after a little turn of her mind, she knew that Hermione probably knew about her past, her heart warmed, and she gently pinched her Face, "Go on, I don't care about that person. I have no feelings at all, and now I don't care even more."

"Are you really alright?" Hermione kissed her cheek very distressed, cough, I haven't washed up yet, just kiss her face and it will be fine.

"fine."

"Then let me tell you?" Hermione continued after Sifels nodded, "After the dinner was over that night, when we returned to the entrance of the common room, we found that the fat woman had disappeared. His portrait was severely scratched by something. I heard that Blake was here. He wanted to break into the Gryffindor Tower, but after being rejected by the fat woman, he became angry and destroyed the portrait of the fat woman... So Even though Headmaster Dumbledore told me that you just asked for leave for business, he was still very worried about your safety, and then the headmaster brought me here... You have been asleep for a long time...I, I can't wake you up no matter how I scream...I I'm so scared..."

"It's my fault, don't cry, okay? If you cry for a long time, your eyes will hurt..." Sifels softly comforted Hermione in her arms, who grabbed her collar and shed tears without speaking. The look is really distressing, "I'm sorry, I made you worry, it's my fault..."

"It's not your fault!" Hermione covered Sifels' mouth with her hand, "You are right, there is nothing wrong with you!"

"You... don't you think I'm indifferent?"

"No, he doesn't deserve to be called your father, he doesn't even deserve to be a father!" Hermione looked very excited, "How could he treat you like that! You are so kind! Fortunately, there are Uncle Cadiac and the others , really... Even if he was wronged, I just want to say that he deserved it!"

Sifels looked at the cub Zhenghuan who was crying in his arms, but now suddenly exploded, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at..."

"you are cute."

"..." Cover your face!

"Let's go wash up."

"Hmm..." Xiao Xiao responded in a low voice.

Sifels crookedly hugged someone who was suddenly shy, and it was enough to have you all around.

……

"What's wrong with Potter?" The sudden voice startled the few people who were dining.

"Oh, little Syfy, you're back, huh, can you say hello before you pop up out of nowhere next time? It's really scary..." Pan Xi patted himself on the chest exaggeratedly, expressing that he had been greatly affected scare!

"I won't want you if you shoot Astoria again." Sifels sat down in an empty seat beside her.

"Why?" Pansy hadn't recovered from the shock, and her brain went offline temporarily.

"Because it will be flat if you shoot again..." Astoria angrily picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into Pansy's mouth.

"Hmm!" Pansy glared at Sifels fiercely upon hearing this.

"So who's going to tell me what happened to Potter? Gryffindor lost last Saturday?"

"We found an excuse to cancel this match, and then Hufflepuff went up." Blaise suddenly pointed his head over and explained, "During the middle of the match, a large number of people floated on the Quidditch field." Dementors, in the end Potter fell from the sky, he looks like this, probably because the Nimbus [-] he's been using just happened to fall on the Whomping Willow and was smashed into pieces... one of our The young master is planning whether to use his pocket money to buy a fire, crossbow, arrow..."

"Then use the new broom yourself, and give the Nimbus [-] to Potter?" Sifels answered without thinking.

"How do you know I think so?" A certain young master turned his head around in surprise.

Sifels shrugged, not going to answer.

"We all probably guessed it." Blaise said that I really don't want to expose you, but this is something you have to ask yourself, "and I also know that you will be beaten if you do this."

"Why?! I'm going to give him my broom!"

"From the point of view of Gryffindor, what you do is only full of ridicule..."

"Huh? Is that so, Granger?" A certain young master actually raised his head and asked Hermione who was standing beside Sifels, and added specifically, "If I go to buy a new broom and replace the old broom How about giving it to Potter?"

"You ask me?" Hermione looked at him incredulously, her eyes were a little strange, "If it was me, I might choose to accept it..."

A certain young master looked at Blaise proudly when he heard this, and Hermione's next words froze him instantly.

Hermione hooked her lips, "But if it was Harry, he would have taken the broom and beat you up with it! Who told you to send him to the door when he was sad..."

"..." "Hahahahahahaha..."

"You can take the two thousand fragments of the light wheel and put them together in a display box, then send them back to him." Sifels suggested, "And then give him a new broom."

"!!!"sure!incredible!

So Sifels received several admiring gazes in an instant, it was amazing!

"No wonder even Granger fell in your hands." Pansy said with emotion.

"Heart for heart, I thought you already understood." Sifels looked at Astoria, shrugged, "I'm going to the professors to make up my homework... two weeks Operation……"

"Good luck, I have a lot of homework recently." Astoria gave her a sympathetic look.

"I'll do it for you!" Hermione blurted out, and after getting a few unexpected glances, she cleared her throat subtly, "Hey, I mean I'll organize your notes for you so that you can finish your homework faster a little."

"I also want someone to help me with my homework." Astoria looked envious.

"Me too." Pansy held up her hand.

"And me." Draco

"Me too." Blaise

"Chirp~" Sifels turned her head and kissed the corner of Hermione's mouth, "She's mine. Do your homework yourself! Let's go."

"..." Excessive!

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After Sifels drank the last sip of the potion with tears in his eyes, it was less than half a month before Christmas. Mr. Butler obviously didn't hear the praise from Sifels in his heart, because he still went to find the dean The adults had a good discussion about the taste of potions.In the past month, Sifels has drunk countless indescribable and unforgettable flavors. When she finally drank the potion with normal taste, she was almost moved to tears!

"Drink some water." Hermione smiled and took the potion bottle in Sifels' hand. Sure enough, it would be scary for people who are not easy to get angry when they get angry. The potion on the first day still tasted delicious and fruity. , As a result, there were all kinds of strange and unbearable tastes from the next day, and it lasted for nearly a month.

After drinking the water, Sifels sat aside, staring down at the cup in his hand, his bent back looked weak.

Hermione stepped forward, reached out and touched her head, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Sifels stretched out her arms around Hermione's slender waist, pressed her face against her abdomen, and said in a muffled voice, "Christmas is almost here..."

"Yeah, it's almost Christmas..." Hermione pursed her lips, looked down at the top of Sifels' head, and stretched out her fingers to gently comb her hair. Unknowingly, Sifels My hair has grown so much, over a year later, my hair is almost growing to my chest.

"I told you, I'm going to Germany after Christmas..."

"Well... take good care of yourself, remember to eat on time, I heard it's cold over there, you have to wear more, it doesn't matter if you wrap yourself up like a bear, and if you want to participate in any training, you must pay attention to safety..." He said He stopped talking, although he already knew that Sifels was going to leave for a long time, and now that Black hasn't caught her, it would be much safer for her to leave, but... I still don't want to leave, I don't want to leave for even a second ...

"At most one year, I'll come back. When I'm away, write to my dad or father if you have anything to do. They will help you solve it. I know you can't let Potter go on an adventure alone , so I prepared a gift for you, there will be things you need in it, the protective equipment I gave you must be carried with you, and try not to take it off when you take a shower, so that I can feel relieved..." Sifels He took a long breath, "I really don't want to leave...Will you write to me often?"

"Okay..." Hermione pursed her lips, pulled away Sifels' hand, and sat down directly on her lap, bowed her head to hold Sifels' face, and kissed it eagerly.The soft tongue directly pried open Sifels' slightly closed lips and teeth, squeezed into the other's mouth, tightly entangled with another equally soft tongue.After a while, Hermione let go of Sifels' pink tongue, and the tongue moved lightly in her mouth, trying to lick away the bitterness left by the magic potion in the other party's mouth... I don't know if it is the taste of potion Is it too heavy, or is it because of something else... Anyway, it feels bitter, very bitter...

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Pfft, terminal cancer of the hand is hopeless