On Prince Street, eleven-year-old Hermione Granger was walking slowly on the street with her schoolbag on her back. Because it was afternoon, there were not many pedestrians on the street. Except for the occasional vehicles, there were only some people like Hermione who had finished school.

They were just primary school students. Because school was over, they ran happily around the street and made noises. Pulin Street was simply relatively remote and there were not many students, so it didn't have much impact.

The sun was still bright at this time, and the bright light shone on Hermione, creating a long reflection. The girl, the long street, and the noisy street should obviously be a very youthful scene, but for some reason, it matched Hermione

The figure at this time looked inexplicably desolate.

Seeing the familiar three-story villa approaching, Hermione sighed softly as she walked, showing a bitter smile that she shouldn't have at her age.

As a top student with excellent grades, cute appearance, and a wealthy and harmonious family, Hermione has been called "other people's child" by her neighbors since she was a child. She has always grown up with praises. Everything about her is very important in the eyes of her friends.

Perfect, but few people know that Hermione actually has her own little troubles.

That means she has no friends!

This is not a lie. In the eleven years since she was born, Hermione has really not made a single friend. She doesn't even have a friend with whom she can talk!

"He-mi-en, He-mi-en, the teacher just taught me a question that I don't know how to do. Can I go to your house and ask you for help later?!"

A little lolita with pigtails chased up from behind Hermione. Because she was running in a hurry, the latter's little face was flushed and she looked very cute, making people want to pinch her!

No, it’s everyone she talks to who is having a bad idea!

Hermione looked at the little girl and added in her heart, then a trace of formulaic indifference appeared on her face, and she said to this classmate who had been in the same grade as her for many years and still misspelled her name: "Sorry, Laura, our family is going to have a wedding tonight.

I’m going to Uncle Peter’s house as a guest, so I’m afraid I don’t have time to teach you!”

"Oh, that's it!" The little girl was obviously disappointed, her little face quickly became depressed, but then she thought of something again, and her eyes lit up again, "Then next Saturday is my birthday, you

Can you come to my birthday party? Well, there’s also Raven, I haven’t seen him for a long time, my parents have always said they miss him very much!”

No, no, no, it’s not the Wilsons who miss her, but you!

Being alone for a long time has allowed Hermione to successfully activate the function of complaining in her heart. Looking at the two little loli's whose eyes were shining, Hermione curled her lips - another idiot who was carried away by beauty, that one

What's so good about being a bastard!

"I will consider this, but you also know that we are busy with studying for higher education recently, and our family may not have time on weekends!" Hermione replied perfunctorily. She walked a few steps quickly and pulled up before the little Loli spoke again.

He opened the door to his small courtyard, and then pulled the door open without waiting for the other party to react.

"Hermione, then don't forget to tell Raven!" Seeing that Hermione was about to leave, the little Loli shouted through the fence without giving up.

Haha, it would be weird if I told him!

Hermione wrinkled her nose and angrily pushed the key into her door. She hated the bastard at home, but even more hated the idiots who came close to her just to get close to the bastard!

Huodi slammed the door hard, and Hermione thought her mood couldn't get any worse, until she saw the bastard sitting on the sofa in the living room, leisurely eating ice cream.

With his bright eyes, handsome face, and the looming evil smile at the corner of his mouth, even if this is the most hated enemy in his life, Hermione has to admit that the bastard in front of her is really handsome, even though the word handsome is used to a ten.

There is something strange about the one-year-old boy.

"Hey, my stupid sister, you are back!"

With one hand on her chin, the little loli greeted Raven warmly when she returned home, but her tone sounded strange.

Ever since the scene in the orphanage six years ago, teasing Hermione has become Raven's daily life, especially seeing the other person depressed and aggrieved with nowhere to vent, is one of his few pleasures.

"I want you to take care of it!" Sensing Raven's good intentions, Hermione rolled her eyes at him angrily, turned around and wanted to go upstairs to her room, but after taking a few steps, she suddenly turned her head.

, staring at the ice cream in Raven's hand, and said in disbelief: "That's mine, Raven, how can you eat my share!"

Children's wars are often childish. They will write their names on their own desserts to ensure their rights. At this time, the ice cream cup Raven ate had the word "Hermione" written on it in English.

A smile appeared on Raven's lips. The many years of acquaintance with each other made it easy for him to find things that irritated the little Lolita.

"Oh, I've finished my share. Mom said that you have bad teeth recently and can't eat too many sweets, so your share is mine too!"

Deliberately sticking out his tongue and licking the ice cream hard, Raven looked at Hermione and said with a smile.

Wow!

Hermione gritted her teeth. If Raven had just arrived, she would have definitely pounced on and bit this bastard to death, but years of experience in being bullied told her that he was already prepared, and might even have convinced her partial parents.

, the one who really took action and was punished was definitely himself.

"Really? Thank you very much. I happen to have eaten a bit too much recently and I'm trying to lose weight!" Hermione said calmly, clenching her fists.

"Oh!" Raven raised his eyebrows, looked up and down Hermione's slender body, and smiled softly. Seeing the little girl's fist getting closer and closer, he suddenly changed the subject again, "By the way,

Why didn’t I know that we were going to visit Uncle Peter’s house tonight? None of my parents mentioned it before!”

Hermione's breath suffocated. It was not a good thing to be grabbed by the enemy's pigtails. She was 100% sure that as long as she responded improperly, the other party would definitely go to her parents to complain, saying that she had lied to her friends. She could only argue: "That's possible.

I remembered it wrong, and you know there have been too many exams recently, so it’s a bit confusing!”

"——Oh!" Raven's voice became longer and he said maliciously: "But there is still something wrong. Isn't your matter of entering higher school already finalized? Are you going to St. Paul Women's College? Why are you not free on the weekend?

Woolen cloth?"

Hermione gritted her teeth, "I'm just thinking about it, I haven't made a final decision yet!"

"That's right!" Raven nodded and shrugged, "That's good. I thought sister, you didn't want to go to another school with me, so you went to a girls' school specifically!"

Yes, I went to Sao Paulo just because I didn’t want to be with you, a bastard!

Her heart was roaring, but a sweet smile appeared on Hermione's face, "How could it be possible? Raven, you are my lovely brother. How could my sister dislike you?"

Uh-huh, Raven nodded, and then suddenly said: "The final results came out today, sister, you are in second place this time!"

Click!

There was a crack in the perfect smile on Hermione's face, and a black energy gradually came out. The next moment, the little girl turned into a lion with teeth and claws and pounced on it.

"Raven Granger!!!—I'll fight you today!"

"You are so smart. I will be the first in the exam next time!"
Chapter completed!