"HEMA! A girl came to you! "

"Ah? Who is it? " Hannah rushed out before HEMA got up from bed!

"I guess it's Miss Hermione... That's the only time she can get up." HEMA looked at the alarm clock at the head of the bed. It looked particularly dazzling at 5:50.

This is summer vacation! How did she do it? I just want to applaud her now... Self disciplined people are really great.

In other words, the summer vacation has begun for half a month, but Dumbledore's task still hasn't come down. Fox will come twice from time to time to steal his dried meat.

Hermione also came to learn from Herma once during her time. Compared with Mr. Abbott of salted fish, it is obvious that Mrs. Abbott prefers Miss Hermione who is nice and clever.

And Harry fell into the state of confinement again. In fact, Ron also planned to let Harry go directly to him, but the Dursleys were still Harry's Guardian after all.

Speaking of HEMA's view of the Dursleys, she didn't hate or like them much, or the Dursleys' attitude towards Harry was entangled with many emotions.

Fear, jealousy and a trace of warmth in the later stage are the emotional changes of ordinary people.

When they oppressed Harry, the Dursleys were bad people. Finally, they revealed their hearts to Harry, that is, warmth, that is, good people.

Good people and bad people can be well defined and difficult to define. We can't completely say that a person has always been bad or good.

"HEMA!"

"Coming!"

Hannah's voice sounded again, and HEMA also recovered. She quickly put on her clothes and went downstairs.

A curly haired girl with a clean white T-shirt on the upper body and a short plaid skirt on the lower body was sitting there, chatting happily with Mrs. Aibo.

"Good morning, Hermione, but you're too early."

"But it's already 6 o'clock."

HEMA glanced at the big clock in the living room, and the second hand struck exactly 6 o'clock.

“……”

"Well, get up early and go to bed early. Have you eaten? I'll pour you milk! " Mrs. Aibo glared at HEMA, a feeling that you don't understand and your mother paved the way for you.

"Thank you, Mrs. Abbott ~"

"Hermione, let's go shopping later. I'll wear Muggle style clothes." Hannah said as she drank milk from a.

"Well, but I have a task from Professor McGonagall that needs to be completed. I'm sorry, Hannah. Of course we can go together."

"Task ~ forget it." Hannah salted fish turned back and fell on the sofa. When hermaton felt that this was my script, right!

"What mission? In other words, you won't come to me... "HEMA asked, and immediately felt a little bad.

"Come with me, and the Garonne reward!"

"Well, I don't... hey? Garon? Yes, I can help my friends, but what's my duty and task? "

Hermione was almost amused by the sudden change of face in Beijing opera, but she endured the image of a lady in someone else's house.

"Well, Professor McGonagall went to my house a few days ago and talked with my mother and father. When he walked quickly, he suddenly told me that learning is not just writing and reading, but more practice."

"So there is this task ~" when hemarton felt that people around Dumbledore liked to do something to train students. He was really not afraid of their accidents.

Besides, students can't release magic at will outside the school. After all, they have trace silk on them, which will be found by the people of the Ministry of magic. However, according to the letter fox brought back last time, it seems that this mission has been reported.

So it's better to have a big man, but has Hermione reported this task? If there is no report, I'm afraid he can only rely on close combat to support the scene.

"So, what's your mission?" HEMA took up her glass and poured down a mouthful of hot milk.

"Help Mrs. beta find the cat." Hermione blushed and said cautiously.

“!” With a puff, HEMA's milk gushed out half of her mouth, and her eyes stared at each other.

"But my parents wouldn't let me run far without you."

"In the country?"

"No, it's on Becquerel Road, but it's far from my house."

"But we can't use magic. It's an area where public security is not very good. Don't you think it's dangerous?"

"That's why I'm looking for you! Aren't you good at tearing up basilisks? " Hermione suddenly remembered what Ron and Harry had said when talking to her.

"Who said that! I was strengthened with magic medicine, okay! " HEMA can't really say that she may tear the snake monster by hand. That's too weird.

"But I'm just looking for a cat. There should be no problem."

"But why is the task to find a cat?"

"Because Mrs. beta's husband is a wizard, but now her husband has died. She is old and inconvenient to move, and then her favorite cat has been lost."

"Professor McGonagall is a good friend of Mrs. beta's husband. Originally, Professor McGonagall planned to go by himself, but after thinking about it, he gave it to me."

"Well... You asked for it."

"Ah? How do you know... "

"I don't know Miss Hermione's kindness and integrity." HEMA looked helplessly at Hermione whose little face suddenly turned red. This girl really can't lie.

"Well, you can go with Hermione. I can monopolize the sofa at home." Hannah said lazily.

"All right, just go out for a walk. When will you go?"

"After breakfast."

"You are really efficient..." HEMA reluctantly bit a mouthful of bread. "In other words, is the cat really so easy to find?"

"I don't know, but the cat disappeared suddenly. Mrs. beta may be afraid of being caught by other children, or something happened..."

Hermione often saw some gangsters catch the cat, then fix it in a place and hit it with a stone until it was killed! She didn't want to see this happen.

"I see. Let's start in a minute." HEMA suddenly remembered that Hermione seemed to like cats very much in the original book, and crook mountain seemed to have bought it at this time.

This also led to the hostility between Hermione and Ron. After all, Ron's pet is a fake mouse, one of the most annoying characters, dwarf Peter.

In fact, HEMA is also considering whether to kill him first. After all, this will make life more comfortable next semester, but we'll talk about it then. After all, he has to communicate well with Ron.

Before HEMA finished thinking, just a mouthful of milk was in his mouth, and a familiar voice came from the door, which made his head buzzing and the milk in his mouth splashed out!

"HEMA, are you home? I'm Ron! "

"I'm George!"

"Hey? I don't know you well! HEMA, I'm Fred! "

"I don't know you well."

"Ha ha ha!"

"George, Fred, your jokes are so cold."

"Ron, what do you know? Why hasn't anyone opened the door yet?"

"Maybe you should say sesame opens the door!"

"Yes, next time invent a key that can open any door."

"Why not use the unlock spell?"