Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

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In a remote classroom, out of the need to take care of the girl, Ans did not directly summon the appearance of the house elf. He still remembered what the little witch would do in the future. He pitied the living environment of the house elf and felt that this was unreasonable. , and Ans didn’t want to open this line, so he walked out of the classroom on the pretext of going to get food.

As for this 'reason', it was the sound of bowel sounds made by Hermione. Ans happened to use this excuse to leave, and the girl also needed to 'cover her face' and hide from people, leaving only Cassandra to let the two girls So considerate.

After walking out of the classroom, Ans entered another classroom. Hogwarts was very big, with not many other empty classrooms but many abandoned classrooms. He directly summoned a house elf named Kaka and asked him to deliver the package to Dumbledore. Lido, said it was a gift, and then he needed three breakfasts. .seven

Although Ans had already eaten, he didn't mind having another meal.

While waiting, Ans changed his attire from an ordinary and unfamiliar Gryffindor senior to a handsome Hufflepuff man.

At this time, a basket happened to appear in front of Ans, which contained enough breakfast for three or four people.

When Ans returned to the girls with the basket, Hermione had already told her grievances very well, and it was not a secret. After being enlightened by Sister Cassandra, she was fine, but even more uncomfortable. I like hanging out with those boys.

"Come on, Detective, let's have breakfast first." After Ans saw that Hermione's condition was getting better, he put the basket in front of the girls. "It looks like there is no problem."

By this time Cassandra had changed her outfit, no doubt in front of Hermione.

At this moment, she told Ans about Hermione's experience in simple words. In fact, it was not a big deal. Everyone would suffer grievances, but Hermione was a little more sensitive.

"Yes, what are you doing in the Gryffindor common room?"

The girl, who was holding the sandwich with both hands and taking small bites, looked at the two seniors with curiosity overflowing.

"This is an unspeakable secret."

Ans was also grabbing a sandwich, but he stretched out his index finger towards her with his free hand and shook it from side to side.

"Eh-" the girl drawled, "How can this be done, Ans."

"This is for your own good, Hermione." He picked up a bottle of milk from the basket and took a sip. "If you know what we have done, then you will have to choose between telling everyone and keeping it secret to yourself." Hard wandering.”

"You know, keeping secrets has been a noble virtue since ancient times." Cassandra doesn't have as good an appetite as Ans. She just had breakfast and can't continue eating like him. "So keeping secrets is not easy, you, Are you ready?"

Miss Hermione was repulsed by the serious expressions of the two people. She cutely held the sandwich with the tip bitten off in front of her face and shook her head.

'Ah, that's kinda cute'

'Yes, it's quite cute'

These were the words in Anse and Cassandra's eyes when they looked at each other after seeing Hermione's actions.

After finishing breakfast, Hermione planned to go back to sleep. Ans and Cassandra walked in the other direction, planning to find the principal.

Presumably, Dumbledore had received the gift at this moment and gathered the professors.

It turns out Ans was right.

When they came in, the four deans of the college were already there, and they formed a circle. In the middle was the greasy old man who had been hiding in disguise as a mouse for ten years - Peter Pettigrew.

"o~~Look, the protagonist is always the last to arrive," it seems that Snape read the comics recommended by Ans during the holidays. "Then can you explain, this...Mr. Mouse?"

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In a remote classroom, out of the need to take care of the girl, Ans did not directly summon the appearance of the house elf. He still remembered what the little witch would do in the future. He pitied the living environment of the house elf and felt that this was unreasonable. , and Ans didn’t want to open this line, so he walked out of the classroom on the pretext of going to get food.

As for this 'reason', it was the sound of bowel sounds made by Hermione. Ans happened to use this excuse to leave, and the girl also needed to 'cover her face' and hide from people, leaving only Cassandra to let the two girls So considerate.

After walking out of the classroom, Ans entered another classroom. Hogwarts was very big, with not many other empty classrooms but many abandoned classrooms. He directly summoned a house elf named Kaka and asked him to deliver the package to Dumbledore. Lido, said it was a gift, and then he needed three breakfasts.

Although Ans had already eaten, he didn't mind having another meal.

While waiting, Ans changed his attire from an ordinary and unfamiliar Gryffindor senior to a handsome Hufflepuff man.

At this time, a basket happened to appear in front of Ans, which contained enough breakfast for three or four people.

When Ans returned to the girls with the basket, Hermione had already told her grievances very well, and it was not a secret. After being enlightened by Sister Cassandra, she was fine, but even more uncomfortable. I like hanging out with those boys.

"Come on, Detective, let's have breakfast first." After Ans saw that Hermione's condition was getting better, he put the basket in front of the girls. "It looks like there is no problem."

By this time Cassandra had changed her outfit, no doubt in front of Hermione.

At this moment, she told Ans about Hermione's experience in simple words. In fact, it was not a big deal. Everyone would suffer grievances, but Hermione was a little more sensitive.

"Yes, what are you doing in the Gryffindor common room?"

The girl, who was holding the sandwich with both hands and taking small bites, looked at the two seniors with curiosity overflowing.

"This is an unspeakable secret."

Ans was also grabbing a sandwich, but he stretched out his index finger towards her with his free hand and shook it from side to side.

"Eh-" the girl drawled, "How can this be done, Ans."

"This is for your own good, Hermione." He picked up a bottle of milk from the basket and took a sip. "If you know what we have done, then you will have to choose between telling everyone and keeping it secret to yourself." Hard wandering.”

"You know, keeping secrets has been a noble virtue since ancient times." Cassandra doesn't have as good an appetite as Ans. She just had breakfast and can't continue eating like him. "So keeping secrets is not easy, you, Are you ready?"

Miss Hermione was repulsed by the serious expressions of the two people. She cutely held the sandwich with the tip bitten off in front of her face and shook her head.

'Ah, that's kinda cute'

'Yes, it's quite cute'

These were the words in Anse and Cassandra's eyes when they looked at each other after seeing Hermione's actions.

After finishing breakfast, Hermione planned to go back to sleep. Ans and Cassandra walked in the other direction, planning to find the principal.

Presumably, Dumbledore had received the gift at this moment and gathered the professors.

It turns out Ans was right.

When they came in, the four deans of the college were already there, and they formed a circle. In the middle was the greasy old man who had been hiding in disguise as a mouse for ten years - Peter Pettigrew.

"o~~Look, the protagonist is always the last to arrive," it seems that Snape read the comics recommended by Ans during the holidays. "Then can you explain, this...Mr. Mouse?"