True enlightenment against heaven: Starting from the proud smile

Amidst the rumbling sound, the moving staircase began to sway irregularly from the second floor to the top floor. The painting next to the staircase glanced at Hermione who was going upstairs and mumbled something.

When we reach the top of the tower, the ticking sound of the clock in the distance is like a heartbeat. The more nervous a person is, the more it sounds like it.

Taking a deep breath, Hermione glanced behind her to make sure no one was there, and then nervously used the spell.

"Calling God to protect you~!"

In the silver-white starlight, the Lu Yuan-like patron saint seemed to be walking out of the galaxy.

Hermione felt her heart pounding, "Well, Mr. Lu Yuan..."

As Hermione called softly, the originally stiff Patronus became animated. He stared at Hermione, "So you sneaked up here just to talk to me like this?"

A smile appeared on Hermione's face and she flipped her hair around her ears, "I think this way of communicating is more formal."

A trace of weirdness flashed across Lu Yuan's face, "What are you communicating about?"

"Well, Mr. Lu Yuan, you know about the Christmas Eve dance, right?" Hermione said with a slight blush on her face.

After his guess was confirmed, Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Hermione, you should know that this is just a ray of spiritual thought."

"But Mr. Lu Yuan has a way, doesn't he?" Hermione's eyes lit up.

Seeing the pregnant girl in front of him, Lu Yuan was slightly silent, "Hermione, I remember you are only fifteen years old."

"Mr. Lu Yuan, do you think I'm too young?" Hermione nervously clenched her clothes tightly with her fingers.

Lu Yuan never liked to beat around the bush, "Hermione, you know that I have had a wife."

The girl forced a smile, and before she could speak, Lu Yuan said: "Although she has been dead for a long time, I will get her back sooner or later. Do you understand?"

Such straightforward words made Hermione unable to laugh, and her heart felt as if she was suffocating.

She looked at Lu Yuan in front of her, and the boldness in her bones was completely released as some things were exposed, "Then does Mr. Lu Yuan like me? I mean, the kind of love between boys and girls!"

Before Lu Yuan could speak, Hermione rushed to add, as if she was afraid of hearing an answer she didn't want to accept, "I can feel that Mr. Lu Yuan is special to me. Even if Mr. Lu Yuan hides it well, I just feel it. Yeah, so you like me, right? If it’s because I’m young, then I’ll be an adult in a few years!”

Looking at Hermione's extremely expectant eyes, Lu Yuan did have some ripples in his heart, but he knew exactly why. After thinking about it, he still followed his temper and said what he said, "You know? Hermione, so-and-so You are very similar to my wife in some ways. You both like explosions, she likes studying poisons, and you are also interested in potions. Sometimes..."

"Wait a minute!" Hermione interrupted, her face gradually turning pale, "So, just because of this, just because we are so similar..."

Hermione looked at Lu Yuan with some reluctance, "Don't Mr. Lu Yuan have a little extra liking for me? Do you really want to see me dancing with other boys?"

Lu Yuan was about to speak when he heard the words, when he heard a snap, as if something fell to the ground.

The two of them looked sideways at the same time. Seven or eight meters away from them, a piece of dry wood fell to the ground.

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, feeling that something was not right. He spread his mind and made sure again and again that there was no one around, and that even the power of space and time was quite stable.

In other words, this piece of dead wood fell naturally.

He looked up along the wooden block, which was the area where the clock core was stored, but he could not find where the dead wood fell from.

"Is there any problem?" Hermione asked when she saw Lu Yuan looking over there.

Lu Yuan looked away and shook his head, "It's okay, just now..."

"Mr. Lu Yuan!" Hermione's voice rose and her expression looked very flustered. "I don't want to hear it now. I'm sorry, I may be a little impulsive today. I, I'm leaving first..."

After saying this, Hermione felt that hot tears were about to overflow from her eyes, and she almost ran down the tower.

Looking at Hermione leaving, Lu Yuan raised his hand and the piece of dead wood just fell into his hands.

At this moment, Lu Yuan felt his luck with the "Bipolar Change". What surprised him was that from the moment this dead tree fell to the ground, his luck, which had been declining, suddenly increased.

It was because I failed to refuse Hermione, or was interrupted when I was about to refuse.

Lu Yuan could easily see through the reason. In other words, there was really a destined marriage between him and Hermione?

Lu Yuan, who had deduced this, had no joy or surprise in his eyes. Instead, he became colder because he smelled a hint of destiny being manipulated.

Destiny? What is destiny? !

He is taking the path of detachment. If he wants it, it will be determined by destiny. If he doesn't want it, who can determine it? !

A trace of terrifying aura spread, causing the entire plane barrier to tremble.

All the creatures in the world felt their hearts suddenly sink, as if something was pressing on them.

Lu Yuan's eyes fell on the dead wood in his hand. Silently, the dead wood began to turn into nothingness from the top. But at this moment, he felt a familiar and unfamiliar breath from the dead wood, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows. And then he realized that this piece of dead wood seemed to come from a peach tree.

Sparks of thought seemed to flash through his mind, and Lu Yuan's memory was instantly pulled back to the time when he was in a world of one person.

Back then, when he accidentally entered the interior of Shaolin, he met Lu Hua'er there once.

Lu Hua'er's reaction at that time was very strange. It didn't look like the transformed character in the interior scene at all. He still clearly remembers the girl saying to him with tears on her face: "I know the road ahead may be very long, so be it, I allow you to Looking for other girls, but! You can’t forget me, you have to remember to come back and find me! It’s still in April, still under the peach tree..."

There was a moment of trance in the mind.

Returning to the present, the anger in Lu Yuan's heart disappeared. He lowered his eyes and looked at the half-remaining dead wood in his hand. He was stunned for a long time, then opened a space and carefully placed the dead wood.

After doing this, his eyes seemed to pierce through the floor and fell on the girl who was wiping away tears and leaving. After looking at her for a moment, her figure turned into silver light spots and disappeared.

In the corridor on the third floor, Hermione had wiped the embarrassment from her face. If they didn't look at the reddish eyes, no one could tell that she had just cried.

She tried to take a deep breath and adjust as soon as possible, but every time she recalled her previous conversation with Lu Yuan, she felt a strong sense of sadness welling up in her heart, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red. One moment she felt aggrieved, and the next moment she felt annoyed with herself. Too eager, but quickly filled with worry…

Such complex thoughts were constantly playing out, causing Hermione to become so distracted that she almost missed the stairs.

Hermione was so confused that she didn't know how to face Lu Yuan. The reason why she ran so fast just now was because she was afraid of hearing rejection, so she preferred to use this method of self-deception.

At this moment, Krum, the star player who danced with Hermione in the original book, appeared in front of her.

"Beautiful Miss Granger, may I have the honor of being your dance partner?"