Moonlight Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 222 Mrs. Granger

It didn't take long for Ivan to follow Mrs. Granger to her home. The Granger couple entertained him very warmly and cooked him a very sumptuous dinner.

At the dinner table, the Grangers asked Aiwen about Hermione's performance in school in great detail. Faced with this kind of question, Aiwen naturally knew everything, and what he said was a sentence. It's true. Hearing Mrs. Granger's nodding repeatedly, Hermione blushed from the sidelines, and Ivan quietly made faces at him.

Now Hermione is even more angry, naive or not!

"Okay, it's getting late, you can go up and rest." Mrs. Granger said with a smile, "Ivan, you are temporarily sleeping in the room opposite Hermione's room. I have cleaned up for you just now. I believe you will be able to sleep comfortably."

"Yeah, thank you, auntie." Aiwen nodded obediently, "Auntie, I'll help you wash the dishes."

"No need, you just need to have a good rest." Mrs. Granger immediately stroked Ivan's hair, "Good boy."

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Ai Wen secretly glanced at Hermione who was gnashing her teeth, "It's okay, I often help my mother with work at home."

Now Mrs. Granger's smile became even brighter. Ivan, who was a little guilty, immediately helped to clean up the dishes, and then took them to the kitchen to help wash the dishes. After a long time, he noticed that there was gradually no movement outside, and then quietly slipped upstairs.

Open your own door.

Call ~
Ha ha ha hiccup!

As soon as Ivan laughed halfway, Hermione jumped up from behind and grabbed his neck with both hands, "Let you speak ill of me! Let you speak ill of me! Let you speak ill of me!"

"I don't have one." Ivan retorted, sticking out his tongue.

"No?" Hermione said angrily, "Then you tell me, why am I so fierce? I don't like to lose my temper! I like to make small reports. If you don't explain it to me today, you will tell me." I am waiting!"

Ashley, who hadn't turned into a human form, and Xiaobai, who was huddled together, lay on the window sill tactfully, looking up at the sky.

Ai Wen seemed to have hypochondriac, and slumped towards Hermione, "Then what are you doing now?"

"..."

"Hermione, Ivan," Mrs. Granger, who was holding two glasses of milk, suddenly pushed open the door that hadn't been closed. "You two... um... are too young, you know?"

Hermione screamed and immediately crouched down covering her face.

"Actually..." Ai Wen said with some embarrassment.

"I know." Mrs. Granger smiled narrowly.

"Mrs. Granger..."

"I know."

"Things are not what you think..."

"It's okay, but it's a little too early, you know? You're still young."

Alvin: ...

Hermione:  …

"Okay, don't forget to drink a glass of milk before going to bed, it will help you sleep," Mrs. Granger waved her hand, and put both glasses of milk on the table beside her, "Ivan, you are a good boy , very sensible, Hermione has a bad temper occasionally, you have to be more tolerant."

Saying so, Mrs. Granger took the tray in her hand, turned and left, waved her sleeves, and did not take away a cloud, leaving only the two little ones in the room.

"Hey, Hermione, Hermione? Stand up, your mother has already left." Ivan tugged on Hermione's clothes, and Hermione, who was squatting on the ground, immediately shook her head, Ivan tugged again, and Hermione Shaking his head again, in the end he had no choice, Aiwen scratched his head, choosing between sitting on the ground with him and hugging Hermione directly,

The second one was chosen.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, go back to sleep." Ivan rubbed his face against Hermione's face in his arms, "I have to get up early tomorrow morning, have you forgotten? Actually, I am here Ready to help you learn the Animagus."

"Then you just...you said..." Hermione struggled a bit, the sides of her cheeks were like burning clouds, very cute.

"Hey, it's just a saying, no one takes it seriously." Ai Wen smiled, "Otherwise, why would I have to rub my face against you? Isn't it because I like you?"

"Whoever wants you to like it, you can also like senior sister Penello, like Qiu Zhang... There are so many people sending you letters, you can always pick out one who is better than me."

"I can't pick it out." Ivan shook his head. At this time, he must be politically correct. "In my eyes, you are the best. You are electricity, you are light, and you are the only myth."

"..."

After coaxing Hermione back to the room, Ivan sat on the bed Mrs. Granger had made for him, took out a notebook and began to seriously check his notes again.

Animagus is a very difficult body deformation technique, very complicated. Ivan once had doubts in this regard, why he clearly felt that Sirius's transformation technique could not meet the basic requirements of Animagus, but they Still transformed successfully.

Then when Ivan got the Black family's collection of books, he knew the reason. The method that is circulated today is not the only way for Animagus to transform, or the transformation of Animagus is just a transformation. That's it, some only have a success rate, not a method. The so-called method is just to increase the success rate, and there is such a method to increase the success rate in the Black family's collection of books...

Tonight's moon is very round, and the soft light shines outside the dark room. Hermione can't sleep in bed. From time to time, Ivan's appearance will appear in her mind, making it difficult to fall asleep tonight.

She was thinking about her future life. According to Aiwen's personality, she must go home and eat and wait to die... Although she doesn't like him like this, it doesn't matter. As long as she is by her side, he can't be too messy, but What about yourself?What should I do in the future?

Do you want to work in the wizarding world?

Ministry of Magic?Or open a small shop?Or something else?
For some reason, as her thoughts drifted away, she suddenly thought of those poor house elves, if someone could fight for their rights...

Rights have always been won by yourself, not by others. Even if you have won it, what can you do?Can they stand up?It's useless, your mind has been enslaved, so just lie there.

Aiwen's voice sounded in her mind. Although it was cruel and harsh, she had to admit that although what Aiwen said was a bit extreme, it was also the closest to the facts.

Why is it Ivan again!

Hermione turned over, cleared all the thoughts in her mind, go to sleep, go to sleep... She suddenly stood up, wondering if Ivan is asleep now?

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(End of this chapter)