Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Hermione woke up when the dawn light fell on her cheeks.

She rubbed her messy hair, carefully got up from the bed, changed her clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came back, she met the owl Emma staying outside the window, so she opened the window and took a small owl in Emma's mouth.

Small cake and birthday card.

She was a little happy.

There is nothing happier than waking up to receive birthday wishes from your parents.

She wants to share.

But looking back, her roommates hadn't woken up yet, which brought her back to reality instantly: "So what if I wake up? They don't know that today is my birthday, even if they know..."

Hermione and her roommate are just classmates.

Not even close friends.

She was actually aware of the reason, and it was the same as when she went to school in the Muggle world: others thought she was arrogant, loved to show off, always liked to teach others, was very rigid in dogmatic school rules, and liked to make small reports - just because of this a few days ago

Having trouble with Harry and Ron.

Of course, there is still a little difference.

The reason is Ringo.

Ringo is the kind of boy that all the girls like except Snake Yard.

hansome;

clever;

polite;

Be decisive...

All the girls want to get close to him, but he only has a good relationship with them in the same grade, and they sit together for meals. Many little girls are very concerned about this and are very jealous...

For example, Lavender Brown, who is in the same dormitory.

She deliberately sat next to Ringo several times, but unfortunately Ringo only greeted her politely and then continued chatting with her, which must have made her very embarrassed.

Think of this.

Hermione sighed and gave up the idea of ​​waking up her roommates to share the birthday cake.

Take out the birthday card and read silently:

To my dear Hermione:

Happy birthday, our little sweetheart from the Granger family. From today on, you are a 12-year-old child. Time flies so fast. You were still a little one before, but now you are so big. In a little while,

You will also meet a boy you like.

In fact, my mother thinks little Ringo is pretty good (cross out).

Okay, don't listen to your mother's nonsense, and don't mind that this year's cake is a bit small. Emma is too small, and we were worried that it would be difficult for her to reach with the big cake, so there is only one small one, but it should be enough for you to share with your friends.

, you have met a lot of new friends, right? Well, you don’t write home much. Fortunately, little Sher will send you some photos every week. He said you asked him to send them, but dad knows that your smart little

You don't have these worldly things in your mind. Little Shelby won't like you, right?

Now is not the age to fall in love (cross out).

In short, I wish our Hermione a happy 12th birthday. Remember to share the cake with your friends. If possible, please ask little Shelby to take some photos.

——Love you mom and dad.

"Pfft..."

As if thinking of her parents scrambling to write greeting cards, Hermione couldn't help but laugh, but as she smiled, her peripheral vision caught sight of her roommate who was looking at her with misty eyes, her face suddenly darkened, and she covered her face apologetically.

mouth, put away the cake and greeting cards, and walked out of the dormitory silently.

Who to share the cake with?

It seems like it can only be done with Ringo.

But if it was just me and Ringo in the photo, my family would definitely see the clues...

and……

Ringo…

He seems to have been busy with something in the past few days. He hasn't gone to the library with him for four or five days. Even if he eats, he eats in a hurry and leaves.

Not only that.

He is also very close to the Ravenclaw prefect, and there are even rumors that they are in love.

Dad obviously has nothing to worry about.

We are just friends.

Ringo is so good, how could he like a little girl with disheveled hair and a bossy attitude... Yes, he is too young and not yet old enough to fall in love.

Hermione comforted herself.

But for no reason, there was a slight bitterness in my heart.

She quickened her pace, wanting to rush to the auditorium, where she hoped to see Ringo, her best friend. He must know that it was her birthday today...

She walked into the auditorium.

Just went in.

I heard a burst of cheers:

"Happy birthday!"

"So it's your birthday today! Haha, take out the cake quickly, I want to eat the cake! Preferably chocolate cake!"

"No wonder you got up so early today."

"What are you still waiting for? Come here quickly, happy birthday..."

"..."

For a moment, Hermione was stunned. Huge joy flowed from her heart along her blood vessels to her whole body. Her little mouth trembled slightly, showing her inner excitement, and then she opened it subconsciously, wanting to express her gratitude.

But the words were not spoken.

I found out that I made a mistake:

"Joseph, congratulations on turning 13! Here, this is my gift to you!"

"this is mine!"

"I've prepared them for you too, Bibi's multi-flavor beans, don't dislike them."

"I made a small prop with my own hands..."

A boy with yellow hair was pulled into the middle of the crowd. Many senior students were celebrating his birthday. The birthday wishes just now were obviously given to him.

"It's not me." Hermione closed her mouth.

He scratched his head pretending not to care, walked through the crowd to his usual seat, and then searched around - Ringo didn't come.

It's still a quarter of an hour until dinner time.

She could only sit awkwardly at the empty table, watching a group of people next door celebrating their birthday noisily, singing happy birthday, giving gifts, and dividing birthday cakes...

"Granger, right? Everyone who meets you has a share. Here, have a piece." The boy named Joseph gave everyone a piece of cake. "Today is my birthday. I hope you are happy too."

Hermione stood up and took the cake.

He forced a smile out of embarrassment: "Happy birthday to you...I'm sorry, I didn't prepare a gift."

"It's okay." Joseph waved his hands and left, "When it's your birthday, you can also give me a piece of cake. Just reciprocate."

"Thank you." Hermione sat down again.

Staring at the cake with lonely eyes.

She wanted to tell Joseph that today was also her birthday, but she couldn't. She just thought bitterly and funny that Joseph might not be able to eat her birthday cake.

Would Ringo make fun of me if he found out?

Jokes don't matter either.

Because compared to him, he must be considerate.

Ringo...why aren't you here yet?

Hermione faced the cake and waited for the arrival of her good friends, for dinner in the auditorium, for Percy and the senior students to arrive, and for Harry and Ron. The three of them avoided each other's eyes. After all, they had just been reported for a night out.

Be unhappy.

——but did not wait for Ringo.

"He may have stayed up late." Hermione comforted herself.

She put her mind in order.

Go to the library to study.

I was looking forward to lunch by the way... Then at noon, Ringo still didn't show up. Even throughout the afternoon, no one saw him.

"so……"

"There's no doubt Ringo is busy, and..."

"He doesn't know either..."

By dinner time, Hermione's last glimmer of hope had disappeared.

She sat on her seat.

Looking at Ringo's empty position.

Her face was slightly pale, but she hid it well. Her fluffy hair covered most of her face, and she kept lowering her head and pulling at a piece of mutton chop...

"Hermione, what's wrong with you?" Neville, who was stammering, suddenly asked, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Has it still been discovered?

Hermione was startled.

When asked by Neville, she seemed to notice some moisture in the corners of her eyes, so she didn't dare to raise her head. She just pretended to be normal and said: "No, I just have no appetite."

"No appetite?"

"Um."

"Why do you have no appetite? Is it because no one celebrates your birthday?"

Hermione jerked.

She thought she heard it wrong, birthday? Does anyone know that her birthday is today? And why did Neville's voice suddenly change...

Auditory hallucinations?

She looked up blankly.

next moment.

I saw the familiar smiling face of Ringo and the pumpkin car music box in his hand: "You don't think I forgot your birthday, do you?"

"Here, this is a gift."

"Don't cry...Happy birthday to you, Hermione."