Hogwarts transfer students just want to be in love

"you?!"

Hermione stared blankly at Mo Bai.

How do you, a living person, become a gift for yourself?

Mo Bai wanted to tease Hermione, but found that the little girl didn't realize the deep meaning of the sentence "self" at all.

Some helplessly sighed.

"I'll ask you a question first."

"You ask."

The little girl stared innocently at Mo Bai, pure and flawless.

Mo Bai suddenly became a little nervous, pursed his lips, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

"If I want to give you a gift," he looked seriously at Hermione's deer-like eyes, "it will make you inseparable from me for the rest of your life, life and death."

His voice was serious, "Will you accept it?"

"Yes."

To his surprise, Hermione responded without thinking.

Looking at the innocent and innocent Hermione, he felt guilty that he was a weirdo who was abducting ignorant girls.

"Don't you think about it? This is about your whole life."

"There's nothing to think about," said Hermione, sitting on a stone by the lake, stepping on the ground playfully with her feet alternately.

She turned to look at Mo Bai, "Will you hurt me?"

Mo Bai shook his head.

"will not."

"Will you betray me?"

"never?"

"Then why should I hesitate?"

The light of the setting sun sprinkled softly on the girl's side face, the breeze was blowing, and the girl smiled lightly, looking as beautiful as a flower.

Mo Bai saw her fluffy hair flying with the breeze, shining golden light in the sun, reflected in his eyes.

He squinted his eyes, as if his eyes were burned by the golden touch again.

Raising his hand, he gently tucked her hair behind her ear.

The girl also seemed to be a little throbbing, and the unprecedented feeling spread from the accidental touch between the skin to the bottom of her heart.

She moved her foot shyly, a stone rolled to the edge of the lake, and fell into the water with a plop.

The setting sun on the water instantly shattered into flowers, and the ripples spread rapidly.

The girl stared blankly at the surface of the water, as if she was facing her own heart.

She still doesn't know that this feeling is called love.

But she knew that she would definitely not leave Mobai.

Whether it is now or in the future.

Mo Bai looked at Hermione, his heart softened.

"That's good," he pulled the girl up and motioned her to raise her palm.

The two looked at each other, Mo Bai also raised his right hand, and pressed it against Hermione's palm.

"Close your eyes now, and slowly concentrate all your energy and magic power, gathering between your eyebrows."

He guided Hermione softly.

The girl obviously trusted him very much, she closed her eyes obediently, and mobilized her magic power.

Mo Bai looked at the serious look on the girl's face, smiled lightly, and began to mobilize his magic power.

But he has to do more than just concentrate the magic power between the eyebrows.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the stones under his feet began to slowly rise in violation of the laws of physics.

It was as if a hand was controlling them in the air, and gradually, a mysterious and cumbersome circular magic circle appeared at the feet of the two.

Mobai frowned slightly.

This is a magic ceremony. Normally, two wizards with similar strength and strong magic power should be eligible to sign this kind of ceremony.

Hermione is clearly not good enough now.

So Mobai has to bear a double supply of magic power.

But now he found that it seemed impossible to activate the magic circle with his own magic power alone.

Then I can only borrow silently...

But in order to ensure that there would be no trouble, he moved his mind.

A white light like water mist appeared above him, and with a deep sound, a huge silver-white monster jumped out of the water mist.

Hermione opened her eyes instantly when she heard the voice, and looked at the blue whale with sparkling eyes.

Obviously she likes Mo Bai's patron saint very much.

"focus."

Mo Bai lightly reprimanded.

"Oh."

The little girl pursed her mouth, and looked at the blue whale again before closing her eyes reluctantly.

"Don't worry, you will have it too."

"kindness!"

Hermione knew what Mo Bai meant, and one day she would have enough magic power to summon the Patronus.

But she didn't see the mysterious smile on Mo Bai's face.

In the case of similar strength, the patron saint has the ability to restrain all dark forces, even silently.

At this time, the black mist emerging from Mo Bai's body was not as noisy as usual, but calmly flowing like flowing water, slowly flowing towards the magic circle on the ground.

When silently covering all the magic circles, Mo Bai was certain in his heart.

feasible!

He also slowly closed his eyes, and began to mobilize his body's magic power to concentrate on the center of his brows.

At the same time, he murmured softly, "I'm thinking about the most impressive thing between us, don't tell me what you're thinking, just remember it in your mind."

Hermione nodded obediently, and the two stood facing each other, eyes closed and meditating.

At the same time, the magic circle glowed with a psychedelic light, even if there was silent influence, this light was pure and flawless.

The magic power flowed in the air, blowing up the hem of their robes, but they didn't notice it, they were just immersed in their memories.

Slowly, it seems to be attracted by magic, maybe instinct.

The heads of the two got closer and closer, so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

Finally, the moment the foreheads of the boy and girl touched, the magic power gathered on the foreheads of the two finally met.

The magic power mixed with the spirits and thoughts of the two people met at first, without any fierce collision. It was obviously the first time they met, but it seemed to be reunion after a long absence.

The magic power of the two began to merge and converge.

But the carrier of this ceremony should have been two wizards of similar level, communicating with each other and assimilating magic power, and Mo Bai's total magic power far exceeds Hermione's.

The two of them at this time were like a water pipe connected between two water tanks. If Mobai was full, then Hermione had just passed the bottom.

And the "water pipe" of the magic ceremony will transport the water of the two water tanks to the other side at the same time.

But the transmission power is determined according to the magic power of the two.

In other words, sending Hermione's magic power with the power of Mobai's magic power would drain her dry in an instant.

Hermione's best ending would be to become a Muggle by then.

Mo Bai gritted his teeth, of course he would not allow this to happen.

He had anticipated this situation when he decided to do it.

Naturally, a solution has also been thought of.

His face gradually turned pale, and he began to forcibly use "brute force" to control the rhythm of the magic circle, reducing the frequency of transmission.

At the same time, he took the initiative to convey his own magic power to Hermione, and through the "purification" and integration of the magic circle, it gradually transformed into Hermione's own magic power.

At this time, the girl's feeling is very strange.

The moment the two foreheads touched, a sudden suction came.

At that moment, she had the illusion that her soul was going to be sucked away.

But this feeling is fleeting, the suction disappears, and turns into a warm current flowing in from the center of the eyebrows, and instantly flows through the whole body.

She seemed to be soaking in warm water, warm and very comfortable.

By the lake of Hogwarts, the water surface is sparkling, and the setting sun shines on the two standing on the shore through the ripples.

The foreheads of the two were touching and they were very close. The hands that were originally facing each other turned into interlocking fingers at some point. Under the setting sun, the shadow cast on the ground looked like a heart shape.