Harry Potter's Bastard

Harry wasn't unaware, he knew that Hermione had no ill intentions, but he was just worried that being manipulated on the broom would affect his safety. But who knows if you'll be able to get your firebolts back before the next Gryffindor match, and if not, how will you play?

Harry and Ron are both avid lovers of the sport of Quidditch, and in their opinion, a world-class broom is more important than anything else, not to mention the ability to bring victory to Gryffindor. For various reasons, Ron and Hermione have stopped talking at all, and even though the two of them sometimes see each other because of Harry, they completely treat each other as air and don't even look at each other. This upset Harry, but soon Harry didn't care much about it, after all, the two of them had a bad time, and it would be fine after a while—Harry thought.

After Christmas, Hermione took the time to find Solim and tell him about what had happened during this time, and Hermione was also confused about whether she was doing the right thing. Worried about the safety of others, but being said by others to be nosy, this made the arrogant Hermione unacceptable.

The day's activities in the small classroom were over, and everyone was heading back, and Hermione stayed behind to get ready to listen to Solim's advice.

"My advice is to keep my distance from Weasley. Solim probably cleaned up the room, "Think about what you've been through, and when have they really listened to you?" This is true in the first grade, not to mention the second grade, they are used to it, even if they offend you badly, you will still help them when the time comes. "

Hermione bit her lip and didn't speak.

"So if you want me to say, you're going to have to make them suffer a little bit. People don't care, what are you anxious about? It's not thankless, why bother?" Solim smiled, "You shouldn't have left them alone a long time ago, you see how busy you have been this year? There are so many classes to attend, so many homework to complete, and you have to come to the small classroom three nights a week, you still have time to care about the affairs of those two idiots, do you think you have too much energy to use?"

Without waiting for Hermione to speak, Solim continued: "You have to understand that people's energy is limited, there are twenty-four hours a day, no matter what means you use to prolong the time of the day, your energy and time are consumed, which cannot be remedied. "

"I told you when I chose the final courses of the second year, there is no need to take so many courses, many of them are completely unnecessary. Didn't you give up divination yourself?"

"But ......"

"You've always complained to me that Potter and Weasley don't listen to you, so why haven't you ever thought about when you really listened to my advice to you?"

To be honest, Hermione still regretted taking so many classes. Solim was right, divination and Muggle research were really unnecessary, and even the current magical creatures had become feeding Flober caterpillars. Aside from the divination class that she had withdrawn, Hermione had wasted too much time in Muggle studies and magical creature protection classes, and without these two classes, Hermione would have been able to get a good rest, and she wouldn't have had as hard work as she is now.

"Then I really don't care about them?" Hermione still looked at Solim with some awkwardness.

"Do you really take yourself seriously?" Solim wondered if he should be a little more serious, "you don't care about the two of them, can they still die? As long as they don't die, what else is there that Dumbledore can't handle? What are you doing at Hogwarts? You're here to study, not to be a babysitter for others." What do you get every day by going around those two axes? Knowledge, insight, or something else? Do you get anything you wish for other than anger and wasted time?"

Hermione's eyes were a little red, and she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything. Hermione didn't know what to say, and finally Hermione said with red eyes:

"I just thought it was unusual and wanted to ......"

"Do you think those two can listen to your reasoning and analysis?" Solim sneered, "Think about it, think about it, didn't I dig through old accounts, you told them about Professor Snape's speculation in my first year? Did they listen to it? It was a reasonable analysis, right? Did they have a word to heart? And Hagrid's dragon at the time, if it wasn't for that Weasley idiot who poked the basket, do you think they would have come to you to discuss?" Or do they continue to brainlessly prepare to bring the dragon to the castle?"

"They are not people who can use their brains, and they like to be smart, so it is better to stay away from such people. If you want me to give you a piece of advice, then I'll give you a piece of advice: don't mess with them this year, you don't care what they do, you can learn from Neville on this point. If they like to die, let them die, they don't care about safety, then let them die, anyway, Dumbledore is here, and nothing will really happen to them. "

"Isn't that good...... I mean ......"

"Weasley said you didn't have any friends when you were in first grade, and you almost got a snack from the trolls. Weasley apologized to you afterwards, and you graciously forgave him. Okay, and then there's Hagrid's dragon, and you managed to send that dragon away after giving them advice, did those two idiots say thank you to you? and then say second grade, why those two idiots drove here, you should have a good idea in your own heart, just to show off, if not, then the two of them really don't have no brains to describe. They didn't notice how much trouble they might cause to others, how many people from Weasley's father, Hogwarts' reputation, or the Ministry of Magic were going to work all night because of the two of them, they didn't care, they would do it if they wanted to. Although you couldn't move in the secret room at that time, you were awake, and you knew very well what those two idiots were doing, and they were outrageously dull in the face of danger. And then this year, it's really eye-opening that the two of you can tear your faces because of a cat and a mouse. Finally, there's the matter of a broom, and I've heard that Weasley has been insulting to Professor McGonagall many times? This is really a good example, such a person you have helped him again and again, and he has remembered you once? After going through the Philosopher's Stone and the Chamber of Secrets—of course, the things of the Chamber of Secrets have moisture, and after all this experience, they still treat you like this on some trivial matter that is not worth mentioning, and you don't feel wronged at all?"

Hearing this, Hermione couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out with a "wow".