Chapter 1680

“Bonjour。”

"Good pig."

"No, it's Bon jour."

"Hee hee..."

as time passed quickly, Hermione, who returned to Hogwarts for her second year final exam, was already on the train. Hannah and them were in the box. For a semester, the little girls who only exchanged letters were pestering Hermione to teach them to speak French.

It's more of a tease than a study. Hannah's mouth is full of sweets that Hermione brought back from Paris, and she's still sucking with the cat in her hand. She can't pronounce correctly at all. She just laughs.

Although Luna is a freshman in the corner of the box, Ravenclaw can sit in any grade. After all, it's just a few people. She plays with her necklace and says something with empty eyes:

"a survey in Muggle shows that children and teenagers are the easiest stages to master a foreign language. As long as they are in the corresponding language environment, they can learn it quickly Speaking a foreign language, but not reading and writing. "

Looking at Luna, who hasn't seen her for half a year, Hermione, who has known about the other's home from the professor, lovingly takes her little hand and puts a little "candy Yo Yo" in it.

It's also one of the French inventions. This candy with a string attached to it goes into its mouth and doesn't have to lick it. It spins on its tongue.

"That's almost the case with me." Hermione modestly replied that if she was asked what advantages she had learned in busbarton, the biggest gain would be "French modesty." she pointed to Luna's mouth and motioned for her to taste the candy: "the professor asked me to learn more than 30 foreign languages. After a semester, I could only speak, read and write 29 languages. It is still a little difficult to deal with the variation of Latin."

Yes, that's French modesty, saying the most conspicuous words in the most humble and polite tone.

"My family is really small. I can't compare with the neighbors... What? Where do you want to live? My house is next door to Versailles. "

"It's really nice to have pure blood. Our Muggle family is so ordinary... Oh, what's my last name? My name is Bonaparte. "

"If you want to go shopping in Paris, I have to buy something... Why did I go there last week and go again today? I can't help it. I can't help it. The right clothes last week are holding my chest very much this week. "

These are not the key, it's the people who hear them on the spot.

Because even if they are shown off in person, busbarton's students still have to keep a smile like spring breeze and give warm affirmation to their friends. Moreover, they should not have any doubts about it. They should be really happy for their classmates.

Hermione thought it was an eye opener. In order to complete the second task assigned by the professor to make friends with everyone, she also learned the classic way of aristocratic dialogue and easily integrated into the group of foreign girls after the language was turned off.

In fact, it was not so easy. At first, she suffered a little, but soon she solved the problem with her brain.

Although the rabbit teeth have not changed, her temperament has completely changed. She is noble but not alienated, reserved but not inferiority complex. She is as indifferent as knowing that there is God behind her.

Busbarton is such a place, where there are aristocrats everywhere. After living for a long time, I have a clear idea of what kind of appropriate response should be made in the face of any situation.

And there are a lot of elective courses that Hogwarts doesn't have, including Lady etiquette, witch body building, potions and make-up classes. All of these are very new to Hermione. They are useful or useless, and they are all in the newspaper.

Luna looked down at the sugar in her hand. It looked like a little fruit. She calmly put the sugar into her mouth: "you are more and more like Professor Wilson. The gas field is similar. Your light is connected together. No, no, no..."

the candy turned and interrupted her.

Hermione shook her head. She did not agree or object. This semester, the professor traveled between Britain and France almost every day to supervise her small stove courses. Even if she wanted to be lazy occasionally, she couldn't do it.

Now she wants to go home and have a good rest in the summer vacation. First of all, she will sleep for a few days and nights. Next semester, she should not have similar things?

the summer vacation was very happy. Hermione also took her friends to play in the Muggle society in London for a few days, went to the zoo to see hippos, and went to the Thames for a boat ride.

All of a sudden, she found more and more friends around her. She could even enjoy the discount price of group tickets when she went out to play.

It's just that the French students who come to Britain think London is dirty, and the Muggles here are too shabby. However, after the girls of busbarton enter the magic world through Diagon Alley, they find that the dirty environment is sometimes quite fun.

Hermione was happy to be with her friends every day, but no matter how much she wanted to play, the opening time of school would not change.

A few days after she said goodbye to hibiscus, she got on the Hogwarts Express and went to the castle by the Black Lake.At the dinner party of the branch ceremony, Ravenclaw was still so inconspicuous. This year, only one young boy entered eagle's college, which can be called the most miserable year. Even Professor Frey lay down on the teacher's desk in disappointment.

However, Hermione always sat at the long table with a smile on her face. Her unique temperament attracted many freshmen to look at her. After learning that she was the man of the day at Hogwarts in recent years, Hermione also made a low cry and exclamation.

Dumbledore also came back from the United States, where he had been squatting for more than half a year without even seeing a hair of grinderwood.

It's not that if he goes, he will stop making trouble, but he will reduce the frequency and be more alert.

When Dumbledore arrived at the scene of the accident, he could only see the ruins burning with blue fire and the hallmark of death in the sky. The man had been gone for a long time.

Lao Deng was not disappointed. On the contrary, his fighting style of playing hide and seek made him feel good. He thought of running with Greenwood in the sunset, which was their lost youth.

Although he wanted to continue the investigation, Hogwarts' responsibility could not be ignored. After limiting the frequency of the activities of the early Dark Lord, the magic Congress of the United States gradually eased up.

After all, although the property loss was very serious from the beginning to the end, there was no one death in the United States.

Muggles' memories are almost washed away, and the low-frequency activities like Greenwood can also be covered up. As long as there is no danger of exposure to the magic world, other things don't matter.

Before that, Dumbledore, who was the Savior, had become a bit of an eyesore. A foreigner always wandered around the secret department of the magic Congress of the United States. Some dark means to maintain the prosperity of the United States in the past were not easy to use...

Magic international began to suggest that Dumbledore should go back to England, and he was no longer useful.

In that case, why do you stay there? So Lao Deng left and returned to his own school to deal with some accumulation problems until today.

Looking at the headmaster standing behind the candlestick, Hermione felt that there was not much difference from the previous years. Dumbledore's jokes were basically not understood by anyone. For example, she heard in her first grade, "idiot! the residue! Crying! Screw! ".

At first, I thought it would be old Scottish or something, but later the professor said that it was not even a disorder word, but simply told the elves to serve.

I thought there would be a more ordinary college life this year. Who knows what happened to Dumbledore in the process of walking to the teacher's desk and turned around and walked back to the podium:

"Miss Granger of Ravenclaw, please come to the president's office after dinner, please remember that Lions love honey lemon tea, thank you."

Hermione closed her eyes and slowly exhaled a breath from her chest. Here comes the familiar feeling...

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