Chapter 1225： ?dress up

After Harris’s performance, the clouds in the floating city’s commercial square seemed to be overturned by the cheers on the ground. All wizards can move freely on the floating city. The wizards wandered around in a peaceful atmosphere. Compared with Japan, it is a treacherous and terrifying, but more lively commercial street.

Various businesses also took the opportunity to throw out various discounts and promotions, hoping to retain more customers and promote sales. And more wizards who have a residence in the floating city rushed home, ready to welcome those little wizards who "trick or treat without candy," and let the other half take the children to ask for candy.

In addition to this event, there will be a selection event for the best dress that will begin soon-each residential area has a voting booth at the corner of the street, and finally a statistical judgment will be made.

And Hermione was undoubtedly one of them. Once the street tour was over and she was not involved in the performance, she handed over the follow-up to some people in the umbrella, and hurried home, wanting to be the first one of her parents Participate as much as possible during Halloween in the magic world.

In addition, Hermione herself likes to win this kind of competition, in fact, the competition itself is her idea.

However, compared with children, the Grangers at home did not have the anxiety of their daughters. They sat at home and watched the magical TV live broadcast of the shopping mall. Two necromantic knights stood one by one. The gate was acting as a guard, and Dobby was checking the blueprints outside the courtyard to check the room that would be dressed a little bit gloomily.

As Muggles, they can’t use magic to help them in their previous outfits, and Hermione is more used to planning this kind of things and prefers to be in charge, so they don’t even have to think about ideas. , Waiting for Hermione and Dobby to finish the matter and assign some tasks to participate in it-in the afternoon when Hermione was dressed up, the couple had lost their initial fear of wizards, accompanied by necromantic knights and bodyguards Take a leisurely stroll to the neighbours' homes.

At this time, the Grangers’ living room was filled with the sweet smell of pumpkins. Underneath their feet was a dog that looked very similar to Jack Russell Hound, with a red slavery gem in the middle of its forehead and its ears hanging down. Two inverted triangles, shiny black nose, long and prominent nose and mouth, black lips, black, tawny, and white short hairs on the body, and the forked tail slapping the floor one after another, trying to ask the hostess Some snacks to eat.

Suddenly, the dog that had been sluggish stood up, pricked his ears and listened, then shook its forked tail, smashed out, and circled happily around Hermione who had just returned home.

"Emma! Don't grab my clothes!" Hermione grabbed the puppy by the neck, picked it up, and held it in her arms to have a affectionate. "Mom, the person from Aunt Josephine? Help us. Is the permit ready? We were suspected of breaking the law without cutting Emma's tail..."

"Don't worry Hermione, Rupert has already sent the certificate? When he sent the certificate, he said that our family doesn't need to worry too much about the certificate..." Mrs. Granger got up from the sofa? Pulled out a book covered with the Ministry of Magic The certificate of the badge shook Hermione? "Emma is not as aggressive towards us as advertised..."

"That's because I asked Alan to put a gem on it..." Hermione pursed her lips. She was a little ashamed of her own behavior of enslaving other creatures? Because she herself has always opposed this behavior? But for For the safety of my parents, I have to do this again, "Anyway, parents, you better move less with our new neighbors..."

"Hermione, don’t worry? I told you with your dad? It’s fun for us to see our new neighbor playing with this kind of dog. We asked him about it. Mr. Grindelwald warned us that this kind of dog has no magic power. The people are not very friendly, and she also intimately suggested some breeds that we are suitable for." Mrs. Granger also pursed her mouth in disagreement, "Hermione? Your father and I understand that we know some of his rumors? But we Taught you, we should also need to have our own judgment? Don't judge others blindly..."

"Hermione, I think Gatler... Maybe it was actually some dark lord..." Mr. Granger looked at his daughter? "But at least not anymore? It's not whether he was polite and friendly to me and your mother. Question... Mr. Dumbledore and Allen don’t trust him too? Otherwise, he won’t be invited to be the vice president of the university, would they?" Mr. Granger asked in return? "Besides, Gettler made sure that Allen had sent this gem. Instead, it is suggested that we raise another one to take the initiative to give us a small one... Maybe we should give these people who have missed things a chance to reform? Otherwise, it is likely to push him back to the dark side. ?"

Seeing her parents' tone and demeanor, Hermione couldn't argue. She felt that her parents had undoubtedly been bewitched by the charm of her new neighbor Grindelwald. Of course there are Alan and Dumbledore, and coupled with the age of the other party, she also understands that the other party can't do anything else, and the attitude of her parents is estimated that she has no other thoughts besides her own identity...

I don’t feel much when I don’t have much contact with Hermione, but they can see each other’s houses in the same block as her. Besides, knowing that the other side has got a nest of swallowtail dogs to raise, which also led to my parents raising this one. The matter made Hermione a little unhappy. She felt that Grindelwald didn't seem to have any changes in her attitude towards Muggles-because the swallowtail dog is a three-star dangerous magical animal, native to southeast England. Ministry, it is a great scavenger, from goblins to old tires, what it eats and what it encounters. And it is undoubtedly a creature cultivated by wizards, because it is extremely loyal to wizards, but it has a cruel attitude towards Muggles who don't have magical powers on them.

Any wizard who wants to apply for keeping a dovetail dog must first complete a simple test in the Magical Creatures Management and Control Department to prove that he has the ability to control dovetail dogs in the Muggle settlement, and then he can receive a license from the Magical Creatures Management and Control Department . The owner of a swallowtail dog is legally obliged to use a painless cutting spell to remove its peculiar tail when the swallowtail dog grows to six to eight weeks, so as to prevent the swallowtail dog from attracting the attention of Muggles. Licensed by the Department of Fantastic Beast Management and Control.

Knowing that her daughter was worried about herself, after Mrs. Granger collected the certificate, she poured a glass of pumpkin juice for Hermione herself: "Hermione, you should spend your mind on today’s house game and Crookshanks and Cotton’s On the weight-loss plan... after all, they don’t look like Emma, ​​no matter how much they eat, they don’t seem to gain weight... Can you tell us about the arrangements?"

"Good mother! After the children come in, Dad waits for the children to come in, and you pour out the bucket of black fog behind the door. I will arrange illusions for you so that they will not notice you; when the fog disperses, mother You just put out a cage of pygmy cattails, I rented it from the female owner of Wonder Zoo... The branch in Hogwarts is much better than hers in Diagon Alley... Oh, they are rolling around under the cover of thick fog anyway It’s easy to rub against those children. This furry feeling will be very scary at this time... Dobby? Dobby come here..." Hermione waved to the outside of the courtyard. Dobby teleported to the owner. Than, when the kids are frightened by the pygmy cat, you need to secretly stuff the sugar into their basket before they escape... Can you think of the expression that they find some more candy in their basket?"

"Oh, Master Hermione is a genius! This is terrible! Dobby will get the job done!" Dobby also dressed up today. Hermione, who is particularly tolerant of house elves, didn't even give him permission to dictate his clothes. Design your own costumes-although maybe his new socks won't scare the wizard today, the new clothes covered in new clothes will definitely scare the other house elves.

"Speaking of sugar, Molly is much friendlier than me. She took the time to make some toffee fingercakes for the children and gave it to us and neighbors a lot in the afternoon..." Mrs. Granger looked a little uncomfortable. "Neither your dad nor I know how to make candies. I wonder if the wizard’s children would like these dental candies used to reward obedient children when your dad was still a dentist..."

"Don't worry about mom, dad, these sweets are definitely new enough for wizards... and I didn't add some wizard's furry mints in it? They happen to clean the children's teeth today." Hermione stayed away. Dressed up like Dobby, she drank a big mouthful of pumpkin juice, took out a napkin and gently pressed it on her mouth, then folded it in half, folded it, and threw it in the trash can. Then she always felt that the current situation seemed to be still Something is almost done.

"Hermione, don't be too anxious. We've rehearsed a few times." Mr. Granger patted Hermione on the shoulder, hesitated and persuaded, "But...I don't know the extent of the wizard, but you will I won’t take it too seriously. After all, it’s just facing some kids who want sugar..."

"It doesn't matter Dad, some adult parents will also follow the children into the yard, we can put more goals on them! They will vote for us." Hermione didn't want to give up the game, she faced the door outside The necromancer yelled, "Bjorn, Ivar... Later I will help you also arrange an illusion to disguise you as armor, and then wait for them to flee in fright..."

Hermione turned to the necromancer guards again, "You guys are dressed as armored warriors and have armor at home. When they wake up from the illusion, let them have a few seconds to react, then come back to life and rush them from the house. Scared away..."

Hermione's fingers lit her arm, wondering if there were any holes.

"Your mother and I went shopping for a long time this afternoon and found that although your wizards did a good job of special effects, they seem to have little specialization in the horror film industry..." Mr. Granger said as if he felt a little disrespectful of people, and changed his words. "But Mr. Gettler and Mr. Dumbledore arranged the house very well, and they were very innovative. They built a cannibal restaurant in the yard. The theme is still based on the movie "The Silent Lamb" made by ordinary people! I watched it. It's also quite scary... I also invited our family to wait for a while and almost eat over here, and Gettler will cook for us personally."

Hermione's face became ruddy when she heard Grindelwald invite them to eat the food he cooked by himself, and she was a little annoyed, because it reminded her of her previous cooking mistake that caused the old man to be admitted to the hospital— —Then Miss Know-it-all’s thoughts were put on the scary things I just heard about their home, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com began to wonder what the room was about to make her win the game.

"Maybe we should add something for the game? Maybe I should grab a few dementors and place them under the floor of the entrance, so that the breath on them can create some atmosphere for us?" Hermione was a little undecided whether to put this The thing was used on the child, and she turned her head to look at the Necromancer, "By the way, Ivar, can your head be taken off? I mean temporarily take it off, can you talk after it is taken off?"

"Ah? My head?" Necromancer Ivar was a little confused by Hermione's **** question, and then his helmet was pulled off before he could react. A cold light flashed, and the Necromancer's head fell. In Granger's house, he fell to the ground in exclamation, his head rolled on the ground, his face was angrily staring at the culprit who was putting away the axe and cursing, "Bjorn, what are you doing?"

"Miss Granger, use his head as you like! No problem!" The other necromancer Bjorn said respectfully, putting away his axe, and then kicking his head on the ground with his foot, "Ivar is my fellow Half-brother, this melon is notoriously boneless, and I can install it for him after using it up."

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