Chapter 239

With HEMA's flight speeding up, the surrounding scenery quickly passed through his eyes. In which direction he looked around, it was a piece of green.

Only on the far right is a mountain that spreads to the end of the sky, emitting a red flame. There should be the fire college.

On the other side is a blue lake with no edge. It is huge and deep. It seems that it is not a lake, but a real ocean. Of course, HEMA dare not say whether it is an ocean.

But the feeling should not be, because this place felt so real last time, but if you feel it carefully with magic, you can find that the sky above your head exudes extraordinary abnormal power.

In other words, the blue sky overhead is false, so this space may not be in a place at all, but another space.

But I'm afraid the dean is terrible to open up such a huge natural environment. It's already divine power.

Of course, there is another conjecture, that is, the space itself exists, but the Dean discovered and gradually transformed it, which is reasonable.

But in the first case, if the Dean has the strength of miracles, I'm afraid the world will be pocketed. It should be unlikely, or the second possibility is greater.

"Here we are. Just go down."

"OK." HEMA took a look at the small building below and slowly fell over. This guy lives well. It's still a three story building.

"Wait, my house is on the second floor."

"Oh, sorry." HEMA smiled awkwardly, almost fell directly on the balcony on the third floor, found a foothold, and the two jumped into the corridor on the second floor.

"The second room is mine." Hufflepuff felt HEMA's wrist withdraw from her waist, his neck flushed slightly, and walked quickly to the second door.

"No skirts today."

With an ethereal click, the door slowly opened, and HEMA followed in. Before she could adapt to the light change, a faint fragrance of flowers floated into his nose.

"How fragrant ~"

"Although it is a small house, I still grow some plants."

HEMA looked around and found that the small room was similar to the Japanese apartment she saw before crossing. It had little capacity, but it had everything.

When he came to a place similar to the living room, there were a pile of flower pots on the windowsills on both sides. All kinds of flowers he had never seen rippled with magic and vitality.

"Sit down first. I'll find some medicine." She gently put the little guy in HEMA's arms and ran quickly to the next bedroom.

It's not that HEMA saw a bed in it, but this is the only room in the whole room. The small room that came in was obviously a bathroom.

"Little guy, don't give me any trouble..." HEMA touched the little guy and frowned slightly. He couldn't accept it personally.

On the other hand, as a person from the future, he will have an impact on the world, just like Hufflepuff going to the future, which is very worthy of attention.

"Yes, you put it on that cushion first."

"Oh." Seeing the other party weigh this box out, HEMA also hurriedly put the little guy on the thick cushion next to it, which is similar to the lazy sofa.

"Is it a dog like creature?"

"Well... It should be."

"Then I'll try the medicine for the giant toothed wolf dog first." Hufflepuff took out a small syringe and stabbed it into the little guy's calf.

But at the moment of touching the fur, a light shield suddenly opened and blocked the needle directly out.

"This is passive defense magic. What should I do?"

"It's up to you." Hufflepuff felt the power of the shield and looked helplessly at HEMA.

"I'll try." HEMA slowly stretched out her hand and put it on each other's white tail. "It's me, little guy. I'll see you. Relax, relax... It'll be all right. Don't worry, I'll save you."

"Hum ~" the little guy slightly opened his eyes, revealed a touch of blue, looked at HEMA, slowly closed his eyes, and the light mask on his body dissipated completely.

The nearby hutch patch also injected the medicine immediately. The little guy also trembled, and then fell into silence again.

"Wait two hours and see if it's still like this? If so, I need other medication. I have no choice but to take it to other pharmacists for special treatment, but it is easy to be exposed... "

"Well, take your time. You've worked hard."

"No, it's hard for you. I've been home. You can't go home. There's still time... You won't be fired because you don't go home at night."

"It's all right, but I'd better go back as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid they'll find me first."

HEMA thought about Astoria and Hermione, and they would be very worried about him. Of course, Mr. cahor wouldn't. She felt that she was mastering everything.

"Drink juice?" Hufflepuff didn't know what to say for a moment. He was stunned twice, then stood up and walked towards a cabinet.

"Well, is there any fruit here?"

"Of course, and it's not an ordinary fruit. Just try it."

Hufflepuff carried a small bucket to the side of HEMA, then took out two bright glasses with brushes, and scattered colored light and shadow under the reflection of the outside sun.

She gently lifted the bucket, the light blue liquid rolled into the quilt, and a strong aroma of fruit dispersed in the air.

HEMA also took a deep breath, which seemed a little like an apple, but a little strawberry. It was a magical feeling.

"Taste it."

HEMA picked up the cup and took a sip. In an instant, a sour and sweet taste rushed up to her head. After swinging in her mouth, it also spread in front of her throat.

"Hoo..."

"Ha ha, how's it going?" Hufflepuff also showed a successful smile of mischief. Although this juice is very nutritious, many people really can't stand the sour feeling and the feeling above.

"It's delicious!" But after a slight cough, HEMA picked up the cup and took a breath. "Drink well, it's like an enhanced version of farmer's juice."

"Really?"

"Of course, what kind of fruit is it? There is such a problem. I like the feeling of sweet in sour best."

"Oh... Me too. Have some more."

"Yes."

So they began to discuss from what to drink to what to eat. After all, HEMA was a foodie in her previous life. Going out to travel is going out to eat and drink.

As the founder of Hogwarts kitchen in the future, hatch patch is now interested in food, so this topic makes them have something to talk about.

HEMA also told each other a lot about the food of the future, of course, the food of China in the future. Hatch patch also listened with interest, and even took out a note and wrote down a lot of details.

Although she hasn't heard of many spices, there are similar ones that can be replaced. Maybe the final test will taste really good.

Two hours later, HEMA didn't forget about the little guy. She touched each other's body and found that it really began to cool down.

From the beginning of the hot into a slightly warm, peace is not too much, the expression has become much better, but I haven't woke up yet.

"It should be effective."

"Well, you should be able to sleep well, just like a dog ~" Hufflepuff also took advantage of the little guy's sleep and gave a good mouth attack.

"Ha ha."

"Well, it's afternoon too. Let's start preparing dinner. You're the first guest on my side!"

"Oh, don't bother so much. Just take a bite at will."

"Don't be so polite. I want to show my cooking." Hufflepuff also rolled up his sleeves directly.

HEMA also nodded at this. Although he was so polite just now, he was very looking forward to what interesting dishes miss hutchpatch, as the cook of Hogwarts, could present.

But just as Hufflepuff came to the balcony, there were two clear knocks at the door, and a clear and ethereal sound sounded.

"Helga, I'm here for dinner."