Wronged! This bastard is handsome though. But he is no different from those boys who laughed at him before! Bastard! I'm so mad! but…… After all, there is no law that says you can’t buy all the desserts in a store in one go. Of course, there is no law that prohibits looking at other people's front teeth... So Hermione had to suppress her anger. He snorted lightly. Prepare to turn around and leave.

It’s okay not to buy it, right? Now you can laugh at me. I don't care at all! I am a witch. And you, are just a Muggle! Think so. Hermione finally felt a little better. Black saw Hermione trying to leave. I caught up with him immediately. joke! This is a walking treasure chest refresher! Such a useful tool... ahem... A good classmate... How could Blake let it go so easily! ? At the very least, get to know each other first. September is still a long way off. Maybe after we get to know each other. During this time, you can also look for her to brush treasure chests and so on... "I'm sorry! I mean, I have to apologize to you."

"Because I bought all the desserts in the store." "As a result, you didn't get the dessert you wanted." Black ran up to Hermione and said. "Oh, nothing... You got here before me." Hermione tried to look nonchalant. Responded politely. Of course, the little girl's poor acting skills couldn't fool Blake at all. She obviously cared a lot. "Ahem, actually, I'm not the only one eating these desserts." "There are many people in our orphanage. So..." “I had to buy so many.” "Otherwise there won't be enough points." Blake explained. "You...you are an orphan?" "Oh... sorry, I meant..." Hermione felt flustered at her own rudeness. "nothing……" Blake shook his head. He said he didn't care if others said he was an orphan. Because this is indeed true. By this time, Hermione wasn't so angry anymore. On the contrary, there is a hint of guilt. Because she didn't expect the boy to buy so many desserts. It turned out that they wanted to feed the children in the orphanage. As for the boy looking at his front teeth... She felt that she was indeed taking her anger out on others. Hermione herself actually knew it. How conspicuous my front teeth are.

Others can't help but see it. Perhaps the other party did not mean to laugh at him. I just thought too much. Thinking of this, Hermione's anger had almost subsided. "Um...it's okay, I can buy it from another dessert shop." Hermione said calmly. "The nearest dessert shop is still far away from here..." "Actually... I can give you my share." Blake said with a grin. "Let...let it to me?" Hermione was a little unresponsive for a moment. "Yeah, actually, I don't really like desserts either." Black picked up a piece of strawberry cake from the window and handed it to Hermione. "Here's yours. I think you'll like it," said Blake. "Oh..." Hermione took the strawberry cake. I was a little surprised. How did he know I like strawberry cake? Of course Hermione didn't know that. When she just left. Looking at the strawberry cake with reluctance. Blake had already captured it sensitively. "OK then……" Hermione thought about it. I think it’s good. The second dessert shop seems to be quite far from here. Now that Blake has given it to me... "Thank you." Hermione took the strawberry cake and thanked her. Now she is no longer angry at all.

On the contrary, I am a little grateful to Blake... Of course... all this is temporary... Just as she turned around and was about to leave. Blake called out to her again. "Um... I gave you my portion of strawberry cake, so..." "Two pounds and eighty pence!" "Oh... just give it to me directly." "After all, I've already bought this cake from the shop owner." Hermione's eyes widened at Black's outstretched hand. For a moment I thought I had heard it wrong! This guy...didn't he treat himself to a meal? Do you have to pay yourself? She suddenly remembered. All Blake had been saying was give it to her. Instead of inviting her to eat... In other words. She thought Blake had treated her to dessert. It's just her wishful thinking! Hermione's mood immediately turned sour. Angry and embarrassed... Girls of this age are the most face-conscious. How could one endure this level of embarrassment? "Um..." Hermione's voice began to tremble. Black saw Hermione's changing expression. A hint of joy flashed through my mind as my plan succeeded. So, he stabbed her again without hesitation. "Could it be... you thought I was treating you to a meal..." "Ahem... Then I'll treat you to some food..."

"Well... at most I'll get scolded by Madam Marianne when I get back..." Blake spoke with real emotion. Hermione was completely unable to resist. "No! No! No! I have money!" "wait!" Hermione hurriedly took out all the money from her pocket. He stuffed it into Blake's hands without even counting.