Sifels Cliveden

Chapter 8 Picnic

After asking the Hufflepuff seniors about the exact location of the kitchen and how to open it, Hermione ran into the Hogwarts kitchen early the next morning, where a group of nervous people screamed and knocked at every sign of trouble. With the help of the house elf who hit the wall and burned herself, Hermione made all the desserts she could think of, and made the unexpected ones with the reminder of the house elf, so when she finally let go of her hands, When I turned my head to look at my results, I was shocked by the desserts that covered the entire one-meter-square table. I accidentally made so many, so much time...

Thinking of the long time it takes to make desserts in the Muggle world, Hermione, who hadn't reacted for a while, almost jumped up in shock, and quickly waved her wand, only to find that it was only 10:30 in the morning and she was greatly relieved. It's not okay to be late for a date(?) or something!Looking at the food on the table, Hermione stared at them for a long time but couldn't decide which ones to bring, because she didn't know which ones Sifels liked better!What if I choose the wrong one and get hated by the idol? !Sure enough, I took all of them, and added several space extension spells to the food basket!As a top student who loves to read and buy books, Hermione went to Professor Flitwick after learning a certain amount of basic spells, and asked him about the space extension spell.The reason for asking is: I have bought too many books, and I need a suitcase with a huge capacity...

So Hermione slowly learned this spell in the eyes of Professor Flitwick, "It's a pity you didn't come to Ravenclaw".Here it comes in handy!Even Merlin prefers those who are prepared!Thanks professor!

Hermione carefully piled the food into the bamboo basket after adding the heat preservation spell to each plate, covered the lid, and stretched out her hand to pull it, but she didn't even pull it...

"..." Seeing the full basket, Hermione patted her forehead annoyedly, "Of course it's so heavy... Well, what should I do, I'm sure it won't work to ask the little idol to help... That's called Harry's two hands." People? Well, no, no, no, they will definitely be divided into half, and she probably won't like it if there are too many people..."

So the house-elves stood aside, staring at Hermione with big round eyes and watching Hermione walking around in confusion... Hermione always felt that she had forgotten something, what exactly was it?Tsk, why can't I always remember!

"Crack!" The people who were walking around stopped suddenly, and they clenched their right fists and slammed the palm of their left hand. She finally remembered what she had forgotten...

"I'm a wizard now! Really, I can't mention it, isn't there a levitation spell!" So Hermione finally remembered that in addition to the space extension spell and the heat preservation spell, there is something called the levitation spell in this world. In fact, it was last year) She was also cried by Ron because of this curse, although they came here to save herself from the troll, but!But don't think she doesn't know that those two guys put the troll in the bathroom first!

"Wingardim Leviosa!" The spell succeeded, but the basket did not budge.

"Wingardim Leviosa!" Adding another... still didn't work.

……

"Yingardim Leviosa..." The basket finally floated tremblingly. Although it was only less than one centimeter off the table, it was still floating... He who had already added many floating spells Min rubbed her eyes in disbelief, so it was finally a success? !He waved his wand, looked at the time, hiss!It's almost 11:30!Maybe your idol has already arrived!You have to run over quickly!

With a "swish", he picked up the food basket that could already float up, opened the kitchen door and quickly ran towards the agreed place!

Sifels, who was sitting in the shade of a tree reading a book, looked up and saw a figure running towards her carrying a food basket that was too big for her figure, and got up and "forcibly" took the food basket , The rather textured food basket at the beginning made Sifels frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, she knew that Hermione should have added a spell to it.

But when Sifels opened the lid and was about to take out the food, even a senior with facial paralysis was still shocked by the huge amount of sweets inside, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "In your eyes... I... ... so edible?"

"No! No! No!" Hermione quickly shook her head and explained, "I, I, I, I just don't know what you like to eat, so, so I made more..."

"Something?" Although Sifels' expression didn't change at all, Hermione could still see expressions such as surprise and doubt on her face...

"...well... I did a lot more..." Hermione was a little disappointed, so is this being rejected by idols? !I can't even do the small thing of preparing sweets, and I'm late!

Sifels glanced at Hermione, who was languishing there, silently waved her wand and placed the plates of desserts on the blanket that had been laid out beforehand, and then found that the blanket didn't grow too big, as if there was no room for people to sit after putting the sweets on ...

"A lot..." Sifels couldn't help muttering.

"QAQ I'm sorry..."

"..." Sifels tilted her head and glanced at Hermione, thought for a second about the way Cadiac got along with her, stood up and walked in front of Hermione who was sitting under the shade of a tree, stretched out her hand, touched her head, and did not forget Add another sentence, "I like to eat all of these."

"!!!" Being, being touched, being touched by an idol!Hermione blinked blankly, couldn't help but reached out and touched the top of her head, then turned her head and looked at Sifels who had already made a snack and was ready to eat.

"?" Sifels blinked suspiciously, then handed over the snack in his hand, "Want to eat?"

No no no, just eat it!Although she thought so, her actions are generally faster than her brain, so when Hermione realized it, she had already leaned over, opened her mouth, and bit the snack Sifels handed over to her mouth...

Being, being, being fed by an idol!So Hermione, who was only awake for a second, was knocked out by the benefits that followed!

Sifels looked suspiciously at Hermione, whose cheeks were flushed, and then looked at the increasingly high temperature outside the shade, so is it hot?Sifels thought for a while, took out her own iced orange juice, and handed it over, "This is for you to drink."

"This is?" Hermione didn't recover, she stared blankly at the cup in front of her, and then her eyes naturally followed the cup to Sifels' white and slender hand, and the idol's hand was really beautiful!

"Chilled orange juice." Although Hermione didn't seem to want to take it, Sifels still stubbornly didn't take it back, and just kept holding the glass full of orange juice.

Maybe it was because she held her hand straight for a long time, Sifels shook her hand slightly, and the ice cubes in the glass collided with each other and made a crisp sound of "cracking". Hermione, who finally returned to her body, quickly took the orange juice , but grabbed her wrist when Sifels retracted her hand...

"!!! Put it down when you're tired of holding it, are your hands sore..." Hermione frowned, and gently kneaded Sifels' arm, the idol's hands were sore!How can there be time to shyly scream(?) Ah!Of course, help her rub her hands to relax her tense muscles!

"You haven't drunk it yet." Sifels kept her eyes on the glass of iced orange juice that was ruthlessly placed on the grass... She thought it tasted very good, so she brought it here, but the guy not only refused to pick it up, And don't drink it!Don't you like orange juice...

"..." Hermione turned her head to look at Sifels, unexpectedly she found her expressionless staring at a glass of orange juice a little...cute?No!It should be very cute!After Hermione picked up the orange juice, she found that Sifels' eyes were actually moving with the movement of the glass, so she moved the glass to the left, then to the right...

Then he met Sifels with complicated eyes, "Why, what's the matter?"

"If you don't drink, put it down." Sifels withdrew her hand, and continued to eat desserts expressionlessly, trying one after another, delicious, all delicious.Hmph, I don't forgive you for being delicious, but I don't drink orange juice, so I won't bring it next time!

"Drink! Of course I want to drink!" Hermione immediately took a big sip, and then her eyes lit up, "It's so comfortable to drink it ice-cold! Drink it well!"

"……"snort!Sifels paused for a moment, ignored her, and continued to eat.

"It's dry to eat, how about my freshly squeezed apple juice? Although there is no ice cubes, it should be good..." Hermione handed back a glass of juice and looked at her expectantly.

"……"snort!Sifels chewed hard on the food in her mouth, but still reached out to take the juice, not because the full glass of juice looked heavy, but she was just thirsty!That's right!That's it!

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Expectant face!

"...Huh!" Sifels paused imperceptibly when she put the cup down, then turned abruptly when she lowered the cup, and then took another sip.He nodded expressionlessly.

"Just drink it if you like it! How about pear juice next week? Such a dry weather..." Hermione thought for a while and then turned to look at her, "Sifles, shall I start delivering pear juice tomorrow? "

"..."

"Uh..." Hermione pursed her lips, and suddenly remembered the house the two were in. It seemed that the relationship between them was very unfriendly, "If you are afraid that people in Slytherin will have opinions, I, I can secretly give it to you..."

"Need not."

"Oh...then, then next Saturday..." He lowered his head and tugged at the corner of his clothes, um, he was rejected, feeling sore...

"I'll go to the kitchen to get it."

"But...that's very troublesome, the cellar is still a little far from the kitchen..."

"You're in Gryffindor Tower." Sifels gave her a deep look, "so don't bother."

Hermione blinked her eyes, and turned her head a few times before realizing that what she said was that the Gryffindor tower she was in was farther away from the kitchen, so it was really not as troublesome as it was relative to her... But what's the same? !And that distance is nothing at all!

"Otherwise I won't drink." Sifels blocked Hermione's mouth with one sentence before she could speak, and told her with his eyes that he was serious. If he insisted on sending it over, he would not drink it even if it was delivered to him. ! (no wonder...

"Okay, then I'll put the squeezed juice in the kitchen, and you can get it when you have time." Lost face...

Sifels silently picked up a small and delicate dessert, and handed it to Hermione's mouth, "Eat." She seemed to have heard it from somewhere, that eating something sweet when unhappy would make her happier, so she said Subconsciously passed it over...

"?"

"Don't forget it."

"Yes! Ahhh..." In a hurry, he opened his mouth wide and sucked the little sweet into his mouth. Well, even the two fingers that Sifels hadn't had time to retract...however, the dessert was caught in his mouth. The stuffed Hermione didn't know that there was something in her mouth that didn't belong to food, so when she stretched out her tongue to lick off the cream from the corner of her mouth, she curled her tongue around the index finger that Sifels was about to withdraw ...

"...!" Sifels, who was a little confused, suddenly withdrew her fingers, took out the handkerchief with a blank face and wiped it vigorously, as if a little force could wipe off the special touch of warmth and softness seems to be...

"Woo...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." Hermione was crying, she felt that she was going to cry stupidly in front of her idol today, she would be hated!Surely it will!Look how hard she wipes her hands!You must be very interested! What about QAQ... But then again... Cough, what about licking fingers... How embarrassing!I really want to...cough, stop, stop!Can't think about it anymore!

"Cough, it's okay." Putting away the handkerchief, his eyes quickly passed over the two fingers, and the unchanging paralyzed face perfectly concealed the sudden shyness in Sifels' heart.

"really?"

"Ah."

"You really don't hate me? QAQ"

Shaking his head.

"It's so kind of you!"

"..." Is this a good card?