Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could a Little Hufflepuff Have?

Hermione understood the meaning of those words all too well now.

She bit her lip and glared fiercely at Cassandra.

"Is... is that true?" Black could not help asking.

That question immediately pulled Hermione back to reality from her anger.

Her face turned bright red.

"I... I did read books about wilderness adventures, but... I wasn't looking forward to going... going on an adventure with you during the holidays or anything..."

"I just... I just... am going camping with my parents for a few days during the holidays... Yes! That's right, so this is necessary preparation!"

A flicker of amusement passed through Black's eyes. "I see... I understand. Speaking of wilderness camping and adventures, I'm actually quite experienced."

As he spoke, Black pulled more books out of his pocket.

"These books, along with this travel journal of mine, contain plenty of useful little tips about wilderness camping. I think you'll definitely find them useful."

Looking at the huge stack of books before her, Hermione's mind went numb.

But in order not to reveal what she was really thinking, she had no choice but to accept them...

Actually, her parents had already taken time off and planned to take her on a trip during the holidays.

But someone, for certain ulterior reasons, had refused.

She had even persuaded her parents to take the opportunity to go on a trip for two, while she chose to stay home alone.

All so she could fulfill her wish of going off and having fun with someone...

So... she would be the only one at home for the entire summer...

But who could have imagined that Black, who always went off to have fun as soon as the holidays began, suddenly would not be doing so this holiday!

Hermione looked at the books before her