NOVEL WEB Moonlight Life at Hogwarts
Chapter 109 I Will Come To You
Chapter 109 I Will Come To You
After saying goodbye to the centaurs, they returned to the principal's office through Fox. It was already late at night, and the portraits on the wall were already asleep.
Now Aiwen leaned almost half of his body on Hermione's body, and the sequelae of the atomization technique made him feel a little weak at the altar of people and horses just now.
It's just that the situation at that time was not clear, and with Hermione still by his side, he absolutely couldn't fall down at that time, so he has been forcibly enduring it. Now that he is in a safe place, he will be the one who relaxes his mind. I couldn't stand it anymore, and sat down on the ground directly.
"Thank goodness, kid, you're fine." A nervous but slightly trembling voice came from behind, and Ivan looked back, and Professor McGonagall was standing behind him, with tears still on his face.
"Ha, teacher, don't you still know my abilities? Nothing will happen to me." Aiwen put his hands behind his back and laughed haha. The moment he saw his teacher, his nervous and depressed mood completely disappeared. It was relieved. Seeing this scene, Dumbledore, who was already sitting behind the table, took a sip of his milk tea and nodded slightly.
He always believes that love is the greatest magic of human beings. Now it seems that Aiwen already has love, which makes him feel more at ease. From a certain point of view, Aiwen is too similar to that person. The talent is excellent, the same attractive, the same unscrupulous means to achieve the goal...
He never forgot the tragedy of Lockhart that day, that kind of injury can only be achieved by advanced black magic research, and the appearance of Filch's cat...
"Okay, it's getting late, Dumbledore, I'll take the two of them back first." Professor McGonagall came over and leaned over to hold Ivan in his arms, "The children are really tired, so What can we talk about tomorrow... Dumbledore?"
Professor McGonagall's voice interrupted Dumbledore's memory, and Dumbledore only reacted and nodded with a smile.
"By the way, Mr. McGonagall, I'd better go to your place to rest today..."
"why?"
"trouble……"
Such a big thing happened in the castle today, and the sound can be heard by almost the whole school. If you go back to the dormitory, the little wizard in the same dormitory will definitely ask questions, but Ivan really wants to rest now...
Professor McGonagall immediately understood the meaning of Aiwen's words, and agreed without much thought. Anyway, Aiwen and Hermione are both her students, not to mention that these two people spent the night with her before. .
The stars in the sky reflected in Ai Wen's eyes. Such a big thing happened, and I don't know how many people will not be able to sleep tonight.
Aiwen was lying on a bed made with Transfiguration, and Hermione pulled him over to let him rest on her lap, and gently pressed his temples with her hands, hoping to reduce some teenagers' headaches.
"Here." Ivan suddenly stuffed something into the girl's hand.
"This is..." The girl was a little hesitant, she wanted to say that it was something that Aishara left for the boy, and it should be very precious.
"The Sorcerer's Stone." Ivan yawned, and said indifferently, "Yesterday was a holiday anyway, and I didn't give you anything, so I made up for it today. Is there anything wrong with it?"
The girl held the bright dark purple gem, and put it into her pocket after a few seconds of silence.
Needless to say, the power and preciousness of the Philosopher's Stone, except for the one in her hand, she has only heard of it once, and it still has an owner, but Ivan gave it to himself without paying attention...
Maybe this is the so-called each other.
……
The next morning, Ivan sat up from the bed at noon. Although there was still a little tingling in his temples and his body was a little weak, he was much better. He stretched himself and sat up from the bed. Mr. McGonagall is not here, he should have gone to class, but...
Where's Hermione?
At this time, Ivan noticed that there seemed to be a figure dangling in the small kitchen.
Hey!
Isn't this silly girl learning to cook?
Ai Wen was shocked immediately, and got up from the bed quietly, using the transfiguration technique to change a part of the pillow into his own appearance, and then decisively used the illusion spell and the silence spell to walk towards the kitchen.
"First add two spoons of white vinegar, then add two teaspoons of salt and half a teaspoon of sugar... how much salt is two teaspoons of salt? How big is the spoon? Why is this nonsense?"
Hermione stood in front of the small stove, holding a book in her left hand and a small spoon in her right, her little face was almost wrinkled.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! .
Forget it, knowing that learning to cook is a good thing, what more can you ask for?
Squatting there and watching the girl cooking for a while, feeling that the time was almost up, Ivan slipped back to the bed quickly, if Hermione knew that he had watched her joke for so long, he would probably become a joke up!
but……
Having said that, no matter what she cooks, does she have to let me eat it in the end?
Ai Wen suddenly realized a serious fact. Just when he wanted to run away again, Hermione had already run out of the kitchen.
"Wake up, Aiwen, you've almost slept until noon, get up and eat something."
At this time, Hermione's voice rang in his ears, with a hint of the unique fragrance from a girl, and Ivan, who couldn't help it, opened his eyes again.
"I don't seem to be very hungry..." Ai Wen looked 'difficult'.
"That's something that took me a long time to make." Hermione blinked and cast an irresistible illusion spell on Ivan, and Ivan nodded immediately to indicate that he was very hungry now.
Then Hermione soon came to Ivan with a bowl of black unknown liquid.
"This is……"
"Fish soup!"
The girl replied without hesitation, and then added, "It is said in the book that fish soup is very nourishing for the body. You should try it quickly. This is the first time I have tried cooking."
"Then why is there this in the fish soup?" Ivan scooped out a black unknown object with a spoon.
"That's eggplant..." Hermione's face turned slightly red, "So do you want to drink it or not!"
"drink……"
Ai Wen took a deep breath, picked up the bowl and poured it down for himself as if sacrificed, leaving only a little bit at the bottom of the bowl.
"How does it taste?" the girl asked expectantly.
"It tastes...it's very good~~~" Ai Wen said with his throat closed, if you distinguish it carefully, you can feel it, his voice has already trembled a little at this time, "You also have a taste... ..."
With that said, Ivan scooped out the rest with a spoon and handed it to Hermione's mouth. The girl's face became even redder, and she closed her eyes and waited for Ivan to feed her.
then……
"vomit--"
Hermione spit it out, and then ran to the small kitchen to pour herself a glass of cold water to rinse her mouth.
"How did you drink such a nasty thing?" Hermione asked in disbelief after rinsing her mouth.
"I... I don't know either." Ivan shook his head, his eyes darkened...
"Aiwen? Aiwen! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"
……
……
(End of this chapter)
After saying goodbye to the centaurs, they returned to the principal's office through Fox. It was already late at night, and the portraits on the wall were already asleep.
Now Aiwen leaned almost half of his body on Hermione's body, and the sequelae of the atomization technique made him feel a little weak at the altar of people and horses just now.
It's just that the situation at that time was not clear, and with Hermione still by his side, he absolutely couldn't fall down at that time, so he has been forcibly enduring it. Now that he is in a safe place, he will be the one who relaxes his mind. I couldn't stand it anymore, and sat down on the ground directly.
"Thank goodness, kid, you're fine." A nervous but slightly trembling voice came from behind, and Ivan looked back, and Professor McGonagall was standing behind him, with tears still on his face.
"Ha, teacher, don't you still know my abilities? Nothing will happen to me." Aiwen put his hands behind his back and laughed haha. The moment he saw his teacher, his nervous and depressed mood completely disappeared. It was relieved. Seeing this scene, Dumbledore, who was already sitting behind the table, took a sip of his milk tea and nodded slightly.
He always believes that love is the greatest magic of human beings. Now it seems that Aiwen already has love, which makes him feel more at ease. From a certain point of view, Aiwen is too similar to that person. The talent is excellent, the same attractive, the same unscrupulous means to achieve the goal...
He never forgot the tragedy of Lockhart that day, that kind of injury can only be achieved by advanced black magic research, and the appearance of Filch's cat...
"Okay, it's getting late, Dumbledore, I'll take the two of them back first." Professor McGonagall came over and leaned over to hold Ivan in his arms, "The children are really tired, so What can we talk about tomorrow... Dumbledore?"
Professor McGonagall's voice interrupted Dumbledore's memory, and Dumbledore only reacted and nodded with a smile.
"By the way, Mr. McGonagall, I'd better go to your place to rest today..."
"why?"
"trouble……"
Such a big thing happened in the castle today, and the sound can be heard by almost the whole school. If you go back to the dormitory, the little wizard in the same dormitory will definitely ask questions, but Ivan really wants to rest now...
Professor McGonagall immediately understood the meaning of Aiwen's words, and agreed without much thought. Anyway, Aiwen and Hermione are both her students, not to mention that these two people spent the night with her before. .
The stars in the sky reflected in Ai Wen's eyes. Such a big thing happened, and I don't know how many people will not be able to sleep tonight.
Aiwen was lying on a bed made with Transfiguration, and Hermione pulled him over to let him rest on her lap, and gently pressed his temples with her hands, hoping to reduce some teenagers' headaches.
"Here." Ivan suddenly stuffed something into the girl's hand.
"This is..." The girl was a little hesitant, she wanted to say that it was something that Aishara left for the boy, and it should be very precious.
"The Sorcerer's Stone." Ivan yawned, and said indifferently, "Yesterday was a holiday anyway, and I didn't give you anything, so I made up for it today. Is there anything wrong with it?"
The girl held the bright dark purple gem, and put it into her pocket after a few seconds of silence.
Needless to say, the power and preciousness of the Philosopher's Stone, except for the one in her hand, she has only heard of it once, and it still has an owner, but Ivan gave it to himself without paying attention...
Maybe this is the so-called each other.
……
The next morning, Ivan sat up from the bed at noon. Although there was still a little tingling in his temples and his body was a little weak, he was much better. He stretched himself and sat up from the bed. Mr. McGonagall is not here, he should have gone to class, but...
Where's Hermione?
At this time, Ivan noticed that there seemed to be a figure dangling in the small kitchen.
Hey!
Isn't this silly girl learning to cook?
Ai Wen was shocked immediately, and got up from the bed quietly, using the transfiguration technique to change a part of the pillow into his own appearance, and then decisively used the illusion spell and the silence spell to walk towards the kitchen.
"First add two spoons of white vinegar, then add two teaspoons of salt and half a teaspoon of sugar... how much salt is two teaspoons of salt? How big is the spoon? Why is this nonsense?"
Hermione stood in front of the small stove, holding a book in her left hand and a small spoon in her right, her little face was almost wrinkled.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! .
Forget it, knowing that learning to cook is a good thing, what more can you ask for?
Squatting there and watching the girl cooking for a while, feeling that the time was almost up, Ivan slipped back to the bed quickly, if Hermione knew that he had watched her joke for so long, he would probably become a joke up!
but……
Having said that, no matter what she cooks, does she have to let me eat it in the end?
Ai Wen suddenly realized a serious fact. Just when he wanted to run away again, Hermione had already run out of the kitchen.
"Wake up, Aiwen, you've almost slept until noon, get up and eat something."
At this time, Hermione's voice rang in his ears, with a hint of the unique fragrance from a girl, and Ivan, who couldn't help it, opened his eyes again.
"I don't seem to be very hungry..." Ai Wen looked 'difficult'.
"That's something that took me a long time to make." Hermione blinked and cast an irresistible illusion spell on Ivan, and Ivan nodded immediately to indicate that he was very hungry now.
Then Hermione soon came to Ivan with a bowl of black unknown liquid.
"This is……"
"Fish soup!"
The girl replied without hesitation, and then added, "It is said in the book that fish soup is very nourishing for the body. You should try it quickly. This is the first time I have tried cooking."
"Then why is there this in the fish soup?" Ivan scooped out a black unknown object with a spoon.
"That's eggplant..." Hermione's face turned slightly red, "So do you want to drink it or not!"
"drink……"
Ai Wen took a deep breath, picked up the bowl and poured it down for himself as if sacrificed, leaving only a little bit at the bottom of the bowl.
"How does it taste?" the girl asked expectantly.
"It tastes...it's very good~~~" Ai Wen said with his throat closed, if you distinguish it carefully, you can feel it, his voice has already trembled a little at this time, "You also have a taste... ..."
With that said, Ivan scooped out the rest with a spoon and handed it to Hermione's mouth. The girl's face became even redder, and she closed her eyes and waited for Ivan to feed her.
then……
"vomit--"
Hermione spit it out, and then ran to the small kitchen to pour herself a glass of cold water to rinse her mouth.
"How did you drink such a nasty thing?" Hermione asked in disbelief after rinsing her mouth.
"I... I don't know either." Ivan shook his head, his eyes darkened...
"Aiwen? Aiwen! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"
……
……
(End of this chapter)
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