v3 Chapter 39： bed time story

Tom caught up in Hermione's footsteps.

"Where have you been? Why did it take so long?" Hermione pretended to complain, but there was no complaining in her tone.

"I dealt with a little chores," Tom showed an honest smile, "I just thought of one thing, that is the time converter that the pharaoh sent us, the length of time it stays in the past is related to the flow rate of the sand, then if I Completely plug the plug?"

Hermione was stunned. When the sand of time runs out and returns to the original time and space, if the passage is closed midway, wouldn’t it be possible to stay in the past forever?

"Would you like to go back in time, take a break, and take a break?" Tom offered Hermione a tempting suggestion.

"Language communication is a big problem. We are not sure which era to travel back to. After we travel back, we will become deaf and blind." Hermione was moved by Tom's suggestion. The time converter lent to them by the Ministry of Magic has a big drawback, that is, it can only rewind time for five hours, and even the location of their appearance will change, so there is no way to relax their minds by rewinding time and space.

What Pharaoh Menes gave is very different. If you use it well, you can completely cut out a vacation from the long river of time, and Hermione just needs a vacation.

As for the communication issue, Hermione and Tom looked at each other and couldn't help but recall a person...

"Go see Pharaoh Menes again," Hermione said excitedly, "it would be nice to just chat with him for a while."

"Of course," Tom agreed, and took out the crystal ball Dumbledore gave them from his arms, "I have the impression that the guild has a task related to him, and we did it - we have to hurry up and upgrade, if If you haven't been promoted at the end of September, you will lose a month's benefits!"

"What mission?" Hermione was a little curious.

Tom held the crystal ball in his hand and smiled without speaking. Hermione suddenly realized, sat with Tom under a tree, Tom leaned against the tree, Hermione leaned against him, and the two tried to fall asleep together.

After a while, Hermione's ears moved.

"Tom, are you asleep?"

"No."

"I do not have either."

"..."

Tom can't wait to roll his eyes: are you here with me? But it's normal. The two of them tossed for so long in the morning, but they woke up. Many times, if you get up early in the morning, if you glance at your phone, then don't want to go back to sleep. Plus it's not a good place to sleep under a tree, so it's no wonder Hermione can fall asleep.

"I'll fall asleep just by kissing me." Hermione pouted.

"it is good."

...

The two couldn't sleep anymore.

"Tom, tell me a story. When I couldn't sleep when I was a kid, my mother would always tell me stories, and I would fall asleep after listening to them."

Tom:!

Tom thought for a while, and countless stories flashed through his mind, but his own stories were either too long or not suitable for listening before going to bed. Eventually, he found a good bedtime story.

[Once upon a time, there was a little cat who lived carefree in the big forest. She had never been in love, and she longed to know what it was like to be in love.

She likes to read. She said in the book that if you meet someone you like, even if he just glances at you, you will be nervous, excited, and won't let go. However, the book also says that if you fall out of love, it's like being stung by a bee, there won't be any big problem, but it will hurt. Pain for a long time.

So the kitty packed her bags and was ready to set off to explore the taste of love.

She first met Miss Seagull, and Miss Seagull said, "Love, it's not good at all, it's as bitter as medicine."

The kitten left thoughtfully.

Then she met the little fox, and the little fox told her that love is like a snowman in winter, no matter how much you pay, as long as the sun comes out, there is nothing left.

Kitty is a little frustrated.

At this time, she met the little fat bear, and the fat bear told her that love was like a vanilla-flavored cake, extremely sweet.

The kitten was completely dazed, she didn't understand what love was at all.

At this time, she felt something licking her head, and when she looked up, it turned out to be a small dog. The little dog patted her on the head, love, like the little stories I tell you every day, as long as you like it, I will tell you forever. 】

Tom stroked Hermione's messy hair lightly, reassuring. Hermione snorted twice and changed positions in his arms.

"Little dog..."

The story failed to put her to sleep, so she put her arms around Tom and told Tom a story too.

[Miss Rabbit is a well-known elf in the forest. Her hair is as white and flawless as the white snow in early winter, but it seems that God does not want a creature to be too perfect. She was born blind and cannot see colorful flowers. She has never seen bright moonlight and blue sea.

What a strange world without light! Loneliness is the greatest source of fear.

Fortunately, there is Xiao Hui to accompany her. Xiaohui is her best friend. Xiaohui said that he is a super big gray rabbit. With Xiaohui's company, Miss Rabbit's world has light, no longer lonely, no more fear.

They've been through a lot together, taking risks with each other, telling each other their hearts, and there doesn't seem to be any secrets between them.

Until one day, Miss Rabbit went to Grandma Yang's store to buy carrots.

"Why do you buy so many every time?" Granny Yang smiled kindly.

"Because I want to eat with Xiao Hui."

"Little Hui? Do you mean the big bad wolf? How could he like to eat carrots? What he likes most is a little white rabbit like you!"

"How could he be a wolf..."

"I saw it with my own eyes that day, Miss Rabbit, you can have some snacks!"

Miss Rabbit left with a big bag of carrots.

No wonder Xiao Hui hides every time an outsider is present, no wonder Xiao Hui has such a long tail, no wonder Xiao Hui always knows so many strange things...

Mr. Wolf heard and witnessed all this, and his heart was twisted.

...

Miss Rabbit opened the door and walked in with the bag of carrots in her hand.

"You...you already know...in fact...I'm not a big gray rabbit, I'm..."

"I'll make you your favorite carrot soup." Miss Rabbit interrupted Mr. Wolf, and as she walked to the kitchen, she murmured softly: I don't care what kind of big grey rabbit or big bad wolf you are, I just know that I love you.

So, that's enough...]

Later in the story, Hermione's voice grew softer, and eventually, by the end of the story, she had fallen asleep.

Tom hugged her silently, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye. Soon, he also fell asleep.

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