Chapter 255

"Dear Mr. Abbott, have you read my magazine?"

"Of course, I've seen many issues, and some of them were given to me by Miss Lovegood." HEMA also answered kindly, but her head was going to explode, because the other party didn't stop his questions along the way.

How many people from your family? How old is it? How tall are you? I prefer books. Where do you want to go when traveling? What character girls do you like? It feels like a blind date

In fact, Mr. Lovegood is here on a blind date. Of course, it's for his daughter. It doesn't mean that he really wants to deal with his daughter.

But because the girl in his family has become different or normal recently, which is very abnormal for him.

It's not bad. In fact, he knows that he and Luna have been affected by her departure. Although he doesn't say it, this is certain.

Therefore, he and Luna have found a way to avoid this point, that is, to change their attitude towards life, but compared with ordinary people, they really look a little different.

But recently, his dear daughter has undergone some changes. From the beginning, she wears very strange clothes and becomes more and more normal.

It's also normal to communicate with others. Although it sometimes returns to its original appearance, it's obviously not a strange girl anymore.

And listening to some teachers, her grades became better, at least more positive. Finally, he tried to communicate with Luna in a letter.

The final result is a boy named HEMA Aibo. Although her dear daughter didn't say it clearly, she mentioned the boy many times in her words.

So he wrote it down and planned to ask Luna to invite him to his house during the Christmas holiday, so that he could have an in-depth communication with each other.

But unexpectedly, he realized this goal ahead of time, so he was still a little surprised, so he invited the other party with the strength of his wine.

After half an hour, he and the other party had a good understanding and felt that the child was really excellent, no matter what he knew, his conversation and character.

Although he doesn't care so much about his appearance, he deserves the qualification of his Lovegood son-in-law. The most important thing is that he often watches him sing the opposite tune, so he is really satisfied!

"Shall we go to the Leaky Cauldron bar and sit down?"

"Well, Mr. Lovegood, aren't you going to buy a present for Miss Luna?"

"Oh, oh! I forgot, but it's not too late to buy it next time. Let's have a good chat. "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lovegood. I can't stay with you anymore. I have to go shopping for the school and go back in the afternoon."

"Forget you have something else to do, that's it. This is my magic road address. If you want to be a guest, go there at any time." Lovegood took a note from his pocket and stuffed it into HEMA's hand.

"All right, Mr. Lovegood. Bye then." HEMA nodded, then turned her head and walked away quickly.

"Goodbye!"

"My God, I can finally go to the bookstore. I almost collapsed. I deserve to be Luna's father. I really have a hand in psychological warfare."

He went to the bookstore slowly, and make complaints about him. He finally got a break.

When I came to Licheng bookstore, it was not the school entrance season and there were few people. Looking at the books placed on the dome and the three winding stairs, HEMA also smiled. It was heaven.

He walked slowly upstairs. The Wizards around him didn't care about him. They all looked down at the book. HEMA narrowed her eyes and felt the magic shaking.

It's not that he deliberately explores the magic smell of others, but whether there are strong wizards around him, because strong usually represents danger.

Just when he came to the second floor, a tall witch came into HEMA's eyes. Her long blue hair and snow-white skin gave people the feeling of a big lady.

It was a little out of tune with the surrounding environment, but HEMA didn't look much. She took back her eyes and began to find it on the bookshelf.

Because Snape's study on potions has become more and more strict recently, he has to go and see more, so Snape recommended him several advanced books on potions.

It was only in senior grade, but Snape said that as a genius, you should learn more and see more, unless you are lazy waste.

So he didn't know what to say. After all, he refuted Snape and had to behave strangely, so he listened.

A few minutes later, he finally saw the book Snape said, but it was tall. He stretched out his arm and took it. He found that his 170 little man was still not in charge.

Just as he was about to release a spell, a slender white hand fell directly on the book, gently pulled it out and handed it to HEMA.

"Thank you..." HEMA turned her head and saw the gray blue robe again. This time, he also saw the face he didn't see just now. In an instant, her pupils widened and punched her!

The other party seemed surprised to look at HEMA and punched him. Then HEMA successfully flew out and hit the ground a few meters away.

All the people around raised their heads and looked at HEMA. The tall figure came up to him and stretched out his hand.

HEMA frowned, felt the eyes of the people around her, shook her hand and stood up slowly.

"You're not dead... Why are you here?" Hemala stepped into the distance and said in a low voice. Looking at each other's exquisite Oriental face, he won't forget it!

She was Kui 12 who had fought with him in the forbidden forest for more than half a day, but she looked a little younger than at that time. She should have deliberately painted heavy makeup at that time.

"Read a book." The other party looked at him indifferently, and then quickly pulled his hand away, but HEMA's backhand just gripped the other party.

"I'm going to shout. Do you want to enter the Ministry of magic?"

"... don't you want to go in?" HEMA looked at each other's serious eyes and slowly released her hand, but the rune and dragon power were at their maximum and ready to fight at any time.

Although he felt that he couldn't beat each other, because according to burial 3, Kui 12 was a weakened version at that time, and should be restored now... Hey, isn't it?

HEMA explored carefully and found that although the other party maintained great strength, the magic was completely dispersed. Although it did not exclude the possibility of hiding, it could not be so clean.

That is to say, this guy has run out of Magic now? How is it possible that a person will run out of magic only after continuous fighting. She looks like she was fighting in the past.

"I asked you why you are here, or I would report to the Ministry of magic. According to my perception, you should have no magic now, and you don't have a weapon."

"You don't need weapons to kill."

"But you can't kill me without weapons."

"You want to try!"

"Try!"

The two men suddenly became wary, but just then, a male wizard in a black robe came over with a badge pinned on his body.

"Be careful, guys. Don't break our books."

"Book..." HEMA remembered that she was still holding the book in her hand. At this time, the cover of the book had been wrinkled.

"Sorry, I'll buy this book." HEMA said to the clerk.

"OK."

"I want this book. I got it first." Before the clerk nodded, Kui 12 next to him said.

"Hey? What do you mean? " Hermaton's face grew cold again.

"It's boring. You don't want to rob a weak woman with me." Kui 12 narrowed his eyes, and the people around him began to quietly criticize HEMA for not understanding flexibility. Such a beautiful little sister, this guy must be a base or something.

HEMA frowned several times and finally handed it to Kui 12 next to her. Kui 12 took it, paid the money very quickly, and then sat down slowly on the small sofa on one side and continued to read.

HEMA also has no way. So many people can't fight. Call the people of the Ministry of magic and need him to go out. The other party can certainly leave quickly.

Besides, can the Ministry of magic really catch or defeat each other? So he was a little helpless.

After thinking about it, HEMA finally thought of a way, so she stabilized her mood and continued to find the books she needed.

After a while, HEMA bought all the books she needed and wrote down the delivery address. The bookstore would fly the books to Hogwarts by Owl within three working days.

After finishing her own business, HEMA also took a novel and sat down next to Kui 12, getting closer and closer.

The other party didn't seem afraid or disgusted. She still looked at the book expressionless. HEMA looked at the title of the book "the son of the storm and the rainbow"

"Hey? This is not my book... "HEMA was stunned. This is his first short story published at present. It summarizes many small stories. It is a collection. It was written in the summer vacation and published in October, but it is said that the sales volume is not particularly good.

"Huh? Your book? "

"My, don't you believe it? Look at the author's name. "

"Oh, I won't read it. After that, I closed the book."

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