The Black family's ancestral home seems to have changed.
After a long time of preparation, Hermione finally changed the ancestral home of the Black family into a new one.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining through the window on the bedroom bed, while Hermione was breathing evenly and sleeping with her head on her side.
"You wake up..."
The girl opened her eyes, bright eyes with some weariness.
Yesterday, when the girl was busy late, she had too much work to prepare. In order to get more information, the most direct way was to go to the Ministry of magic.
Therefore, the planning of the route, what may happen, and the preparation of some magic potions require a lot of energy.
"Good morning, brother Fanlin al. It's another day, isn't it?" Said Hermione, closing her eyes as if to stretch out and enjoy the warmth of the quilt.
"I think you should pay attention to the tone of your voice, Miss Hermione Granger."
"What tone?"
"It's very difficult for me to do this, so it's necessary. I think we can change the way we get along with each other. By the way, we can establish family education problems."
"What are you talking about Well... "
Without saying that, Hermione suddenly opened her eyes.
Some shameless fellow sprang up and, by the way, sealed her mouth.
Suddenly, the atmosphere changed.
Two people heartily kiss, simply can't feel the passage of time, as if in this moment pause general.
Hermione uttered a voice of exhortation, and
"Fanlin! Fanlin
A burst of rapid shouting let their heads into a stiff, did not wait for any action, the door slammed open.
"Fanlin, look out of the window, they Eh... "
Harry was slightly stunned. What kind of posture was this?
In bed?
Hermione gave a quick push, and the two quickly separated
"Er Hold Sorry... " Harry pushed back a little bewildered.
Hermione felt her face burning.
It's not a shame, but a different time and place will bring about some different changes, right?
Hermione pulled the quilt up and over her head.
"I I mean, it doesn't matter This It was an accident I mean, I'm going to see kretcher's breakfast and pull Ron up... "
"You go on!" Harry was a little flustered and dropped a word. He could fully feel the mood of van Lin, just like he and Ginny. However, it seems that his friends here will be more
The door slammed shut.
Van Lin looked at Hermione huddled with a headache.
So he forgot to lock the door when he came back after going out in the morning?
To tell you the truth, Fanlin wanted to fly Harry out with his wand. Fortunately, the wand was far enough away from his hand. Even so, the wand free spell was ready.
A coma mantra on the left hand, a deformation mantra on the right hand, and finally a golden bell hanging upside down?
Or hang Harry in front of Mrs. Black's picture for a friendly grandparent conversation.
However, it seems unlikely to continue.
"Is Harry gone?" Hermione said in the quilt.
"Well..."
Hermione pulled the quilt a little. "So, how did he get in?"
"I got up early and came back and forgot to lock the door..." Van Lin helplessly said, meet Snape let him ignore some unimportant details.
"All right." Hermione's breath was a little short, and then she gave van Lin a flushed look. "It's all your fault."
"This is Harry..."
"It's your fault!" Hermione glared at Fanlin again. "Get out of here
"Why, I live here!"
"Harry must have something to do. Hurry up. I need to change my clothes!" Hermione said, and her little white feet came out of the quilt and kicked Fanlin's back hard. "Hurry up!"
"It's not that I haven't seen it before."
Van Lin murmured in a low voice, then got up from the bed, just got up, a pillow hit van Lin's head, "unless you want to sleep on the floor at night."
"Good, good, I'll go out, I'll go out!"
Fanlin ran out of the room in some confusion. He looked back and saw Harry standing at the top of the stairs in embarrassment.
"I thought you were awake..." Harry tried to say that Fanlin was covered with black lines.
"So why don't you knock at the door?"
"I remind you, I rushed up all the way shouting your name..." Harry said, "so, Hermione..."
"Thank you. It doesn't matter to you." Vaseline glared at Harry and said, "she's fine.""No, I'm just worried about whether I can go to bed tonight."
"I think Ginny might wait for you to get married, if you like." "Hermione is her best friend, Ron is her good brother, and I'm Ron's good friend, Fred and George's good brother, Ginny's brother."
"You're not much older than her..." Harry murmured, thinking of Ginny, and his thoughts welled up.
"So, Mr. Harry Potter, if necessary, I think when you get married..."
"Oh, well, well, I see." Harry quickly said that the threat of Vaseline is not a joke, his friend, in the treatment of people who annoyed him in the end how crazy, but Harry really experienced.
For example, Umbridge?
Well, most of the other people are no longer here. Like Dudley's computer games, many people have started a new round of adventure.
Harry himself is an example, isn't he.
For example, if you make fun of van Lin, you lose Hermione's homework for a long time, and then you're always beaten black and blue during the spell practice.
The good name is to deepen the impression, which helps him to better remember these charms.
Hit the head with a coma spell, then release it, and repeat the process.
Harry even wondered if his brain was shaken, like a potion, and they needed to be shaken back and forth.
"Very well, Mr. Harry Potter, although I can tell you it's a little late, I'd like to hear what you're doing in my room early in the morning, instead of looking for food downstairs with Ron." Van Lin said in a bad tone as he walked downstairs with Harry.
"I'm going to talk about it." Harry rolled his eyes at vaseline and put everything he wanted to express on it. "The Death Eaters outside have disappeared. I watched for two hours, but they are not here anymore."
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