Experienced PUA(Pick Up Artist) Master!(1)

If it weren't for the fact that they were still in class,

Hermione would have pushed the book on the table directly into Blake's face!

"It's fine if you guys were just sneaking around."

"But now."

"You're telling me that you guys were alone?"

"What's the meaning of this?"

"Are you provoking me?"

"Or are you demonstrating it to me?"

"Should I congratulate you now?!"

"Hermione, do you hate Cassandra?"

"Humph!"

"Can you tell me why?"

"Humph!"

"No one would hate someone for no reason," Li Tianlan said.

"I don't like her!" Hermione said angrily.

"She's just too arrogant!"

"She's always looking down on others!"

"Yes, she's indeed very talented."

"But so what?"

"This shouldn't be the reason why she always thinks that she's the best in the world!"

"And she never cares about other people's feelings when she speaks!"

After hearing Hermione's words.

Blake laughed.

"What are you laughing at?!"

Hermione was about to go crazy because of Blake's laughter.

She was so angry.

"Why is he laughing?"

"What's so funny?"

"So … you're angry because of these reasons?"

"That's why you think she's annoying, right?"

Blake was still laughing as he spoke.

"Isn't that enough?"

"Don't you think it's abominable?"

Hermione looked at Blake fiercely.

She was already considering whether to take out the textbook for magic spells right now.

And.

Directly smashing this bastard's hateful smiling face!

Blake said unhurriedly.

"So, do you think she looks familiar to you?"

"What do you mean?"

Hermione glared at Blake fiercely.

"She's very talented."

"She's very knowledgeable."

"Proud."

"She's arrogant."

"She always looks down on others."

"She doesn't care about other people's poisonous tongues when she speaks …"

As Blake spoke, one word at a time.

Hermione's face was getting paler and paler.

Because she suddenly understood what Blake said.

"Do you think she looks familiar to you?"

The meaning of this question.

Familiar.

It was indeed familiar.

Because she was almost the same as herself!

She was also very talented.

She knew a lot of things.

She even memorized the textbook.

But she was also arrogant.

She thought she knew a lot.

She liked to preach to others.

So she didn't care about other people's feelings when she spoke.

"So … Do you understand?"

Blake said softly.

Hermione's face was pale.

Because until now.

She just realized.

"She"

"She's the person she hated! "

"So …"

No wonder she didn't make any friends!

Even she hated people like herself.

Not to mention the others.

Blake added.

"Actually, you and Cassandra are very similar."

"Both are equally talented."

"The same arrogance and conceit."

"Friends like that are rare."

"There should have been a lot of common topics between the two of you.

"Because one of you grew up in a sorcerer's family."

"Another in a muggle family."

"But your experiences growing up are different."

"since childhood."

So … If you can all make a change.

"If you can realize the multifaceted nature of people in this world."

"'Then, you'll find."

"'It's the people you didn't want to associate with before."

"'That are lovely in their own way."

"'You should work to make friends."

"'Not to find an opponent."

"'There is no point of having such a strong opponent."

"'But to make friends."

"'Tis good to feel each other's kindness."

At this time.

After going through Blake's convincing, Hermoine was stunned.

Hermione's anger had completely disappeared.

Instead,

It was a sense of guilt.

In fact, she had just returned to the dormitory from the dinner party last night.

There were witches of the same age who tried to talk to her.

But.

She recalled her answer last night.

She was ashamed and embarrassed.

'' It turns out … '

'' Am I so annoying? '

'' No wonder since the first class today. '

'Everyone has stayed away from me.'

'Even the empty seat next to me.'

'No one wanted to sit there.'

Hermione suddenly thought of her only friend.

Blake, who was still sitting next to her. '

A huge sense of shame rose in her heart again.

'' He doesn't mind my bad habits. '

'He's willing to admit that he's my friend.'

'What right do I have to be angry at him?'

"Blake … I'm sorry."

"Thank you ... thank you for being willing to continue being my friend."

"And thank you for reminding me …"

"Now I know what to do in the future."

Hermione said softly.

[Ding!

A huge sense of guilt has been detected. ]

[Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a golden treasure chest! ]

Blake was overjoyed.

This time, in addition to wanting to get a treasure chest.

He also wanted to enlighten Hermione.

So that she would not be isolated.

After all, because of his existence.

Some interesting butterfly effects had occurred.

Hermione, Harry Potter, and Ron Weasely were not familiar enough with each other.

In other words

The opportunity for Hermione's personality to change later might also disappear.

If he did not remedy it.

Hermione might really end up being ostracized.

Of course, the most important thing.

 Was that he still had to explain it to Hermione, who smelled Cassandra's perfume on him.

But now, it seemed.

She probably wouldn't ask about this matter anymore.

But of course,

Things did not go as planned.

Just when Blake was secretly rejoicing.

Hermione suddenly asked.

"But … what you told me."

"What does it have to do with you being with Cassandra and almost being late?"

Blake turned his head.

He saw Hermione's shining eyes.

Why did they talk about it to this extent?

She still remembered!

However.

Blake was an experienced PUA ( AN:// Pick Up Artist) master.

He glanced at Hermione with a little surprise.

"Have you forgotten?"

"Like you, she only has one friend, which is me."

"So, of course, she can only spend time with me!"

"She also wants to find other friends."

"She has to have friends too!"

"Think about yourself."

"Other than me, do you have friends?"

"You just have a little habit of preaching."

"You're hated and isolated just like her."

"Not to mention your mouth."

"That can't be said to be annoying."

"That can be said to be detested even by gods and ghosts!"

Hermione thought about it carefully.

It seemed to be the case!

She had personally experienced Cassandra's poisonous tongue.

It was much more serious than hers!

Hermione pursed her lips.

"You two can stay together."