Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Unaware of the conversation taking place in the Headmaster's office, Glenn was returning to the Ravenclaw common room.

"There are thousands of roads, and safety is the first priority. If you drive improperly, your loved ones will burst into tears."

The system beep sounded again, and the corners of Glenn's mouth twitched slightly.

Automatic path finding is indeed good news for road addicts, allowing him to experience the feeling of a smooth journey again.

In the lounge, the celebrations were over, and the little wizards of Ravenclaw were back to their usual busy business of coming and going.

Either holding a book and reading quietly alone, or going to the library together, or discussing the content of the paper in groups.

As expected of Ravenclaw, who symbolizes wisdom, who else is there in this learning atmosphere?

However, one person is an exception.

The great hero who helped the academy team win - Roger Davis.

Since the end of the game, he has been looking like this lost. At this time, he is looking around in frustration. From time to time, he interrupts his classmates who are studying and asks them something.

Seeing Glenn walking in from the door, he rushed forward eagerly.

"Man!" Roger said a little incoherently, "Have you ever seen a girl with short black hair, roughly reaching her ears.

He stretched out his hands and made several gestures on his earlobes.

Glenn looked at him as if he had lost his lover, and was speechless.

This guy is only twelve or thirteen years old, but he can be so anxious. Are all crooked nuts so precocious?

"Why don't I remember there was a girl with this hairstyle in the college?" Glenn looked strange and shook his head, "Have you seen her before?"

Roger seemed to react suddenly, his face full of astonishment.

"It seems like there really isn't..." he murmured in a low voice.

Glenn looked at him with some pity: "Is it possible that the girl you are talking about is from another college?"

Roger's eyes lit up, but then dimmed quickly.

"I clearly remember that she was wearing our college's robe..."

"You said..." Glenn said in a speculative tone, "Is it possible that that girl doesn't exist at all?"

"Doesn't exist? What does that mean?" Roger didn't know what was going on and looked at him with confusion.

Glenn continued to guide: "I have read about something called psychology in a Muggle book. It said that when people are nervous, lonely or sad, they will have hallucinations..."

"Hallucination?" Roger was startled, "Do you mean to say..."

Glenn nodded slowly and pretended to be profound, showing an "I understand everything" expression.

Roger thought for a long time, and seemed to be a little confused. He waved his hand vigorously in front of his eyes: "It's impossible..."

"Let's put it this way," Glenn said softly, "First of all, you've never met her, right?"

"Yes..." Roger nodded subconsciously.

Glenn asked another question: "Second, do you know what her name is?"

"Her name is..." Roger opened his mouth, looking increasingly frustrated, "I don't know..."

"That speaks volumes." Glenn folded his arms and looked sympathetically at the adolescent boy who fell in love with Matilda.

Roger was on the verge of crying, as if his whole world had collapsed.

Glenn patted him on the back and said very maturely: "Don't be sad, Roger. Falling in love with the girl of your imagination is a normal thing, especially for an adolescent boy like you."

Seeing that Roger seemed to finally accept the reality, Glenn secretly breathed a sigh of relief and finally got over this matter.

Showing off the operation is fun for a while, but fixing bugs is tiring...

Roger turned around and left with a lonely face. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around.

"No!" He looked a little excited. "Everyone clearly heard it at that time. The girl cheered me loudly!"

Glenn's smile froze on his face.

Bad! Forget about this.

"She shouted, Roger, you are the best!" Roger said excitedly, "That is definitely not what I imagined."

"Ah..." Glenn was speechless for a moment.

Just at this moment, Qiu passed by and was stopped by Roger.

"Hey, Qiu!" He became energetic again, "Do you remember, someone cheered me loudly during the game?"

Qiu looked at him confused: "Yes, everyone is cheering for you."

"It's not that everyone is together..." Roger started to become anxious again, "There is a girl who cheers for me alone and the one with the loudest voice."

"Oh! That's what you were talking about..."

Qiu suddenly understood and was about to say something else when she saw Glenn winking crazily and winking at Roger behind Roger's back.

She didn't know where the tacit understanding came from. Although she didn't know what Glenn's purpose was, she accurately guessed his thoughts and cooperated subconsciously.

"That shout of "Come on...it was me who shouted it. What's wrong?"

Like a bolt from the blue, Roger instantly became depressed.

"It seems you are right, Glenn..." His voice was low, "Maybe she is really a figment of my imagination..."

"Go back and have a good rest. Everything will be fine tomorrow." Glenn patted his back again to express comfort. He was secretly glad that he met the extremely intelligent Qiu.

Qiu still didn't know what was going on and looked at the two of them with question marks on her face.

Roger sighed: "Thank you, Glenn."

After saying that, he walked to the dormitory absentmindedly, his steps dragging, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Poor young man..." Glenn couldn't help but sigh in a low voice as he looked at Roger who was crippled by being fooled.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and turned around to find a place to sit down when a crisp voice came from behind him.

"Aren't you going to explain it to me?"

Glenn, danger!

"This..." He felt bitter in his heart. Is this the legendary wave of unrest that comes again and again?

Qiu Zheng, who had just helped a lot, crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with doubtful eyes.

"I just saw that he was distracted and his mind was filled with that cheering girl, so I just tried to persuade him." Glenn explained forcefully, even he couldn't believe the lame reason.

"So where did that girl go?" Qiu pointedly exposed the loopholes in this excuse, "And if you don't know that girl, why are you winking at me so anxiously?"

Glenn was speechless.

Sure enough, I was still careless...

"If there is something unspeakable, then I won't ask." Qiu looked at his troubled expression, as understanding as a little angel.

Glenn was startled. If he just told Qiu alone, it didn't seem unacceptable.

But is the word unspeakable...that's how it's used?

"I don't have anything to hide..." He gritted his teeth and emphasized the word "hidden to hide".

No more pretending, I’m showing off my cards!

"Actually...I am the girl who cheers..."

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