Chapter 52: A Walk in the Woods

Walking on the crooked path, Siwen and little Hermione walked together, and everything in the Forbidden Forest seemed to gradually fall silent, turning into a quiet and pleasant forest again, and there was no such terrifying atmosphere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gradually, after the fear subsided, little Hermione began to look around with interest, as curious as a kitten who had just seen the world.

As a forest in the wizarding world, there is no special or universal growth and distribution pattern, and the existence of each plant is entirely dependent on the random splash of ink by a certain artist.

"What's wrong?" Xiwen raised his eyebrows, because he noticed that the little Lori next to him quietly grabbed the placket of his clothes with her little hand.

Hermione's face seemed to be a little tangled, a typical expression of wanting to say it but afraid of other people's jokes. She raised her eyes to look at Xiwen, then at the road ahead, and whispered to her underestimate, "You can demonstrate the magic light technique and the candlelight technique for me." โ€

Xiwen still maintained a staring expression, a certain Lori seemed to be afraid of the dark? Before his hand was embossed, or his ankle was kicked, Xiwen flicked his fingers decisively, "Candlelight technique~"

A snow-white ball of light, with a colorful halo, instantly dispelled the darkness around him, and then floated above Xiwen's head, Xiwen put his hands together, "Miss Granger, please stay, you have a relationship with me, please hiss-" Xiwen could only roll his eyes, this year the bear child is really difficult to carry, this can be kicked.

After Hermione gave Siwen a pair of white eyes called health balls, she looked at the light balls of the candlelight technique curiously. "Stupid, you're too tall. After a few times of padding, she pointed to the ball of light floating above her neck.

Xiwen could only squat down and watch the eldest lady fiddle with his head for a long time, to be reasonable, even if you are a first-year, you won't think that this kind of magic is an entity that can be touched.

"Why can it last for so long, the duration of the fluorescent flicker is only for a moment. It feels like the difference between a flash and a searchlight. โ€

"Magic, when you are familiar with it, you can analyze the rules of operation by yourself, and even analyze the application of the laws. In fact, the early stage is nothing more than three aspects, duration, power, and range. โ€

Hermione's eyes flashed, looking at Xiwen's other hand, the ball of light of the magic light was getting bigger and smaller, sometimes it could illuminate the surrounding dozens of meters, and sometimes it was as dark as a candle. "What are you going to do, hey, hey!" Little Lori yelled.

"How long is this thing going to stickโ€”" Hermione rubbed her hair weakly and in vain, as Sivin's magic light was firmly attached to her head.

Xiwen also rubbed the top of the little Lori's head, Hermione looked around, her hand drooped down, her big eyes stared directly at Xiwen, and she kept staring until the end, Xiwen really couldn't stand it, so she could only wave her hand to disperse the halo on the little Lori's head, because if you don't do anything, you will definitely cry every minute.

After a bit of nonsense, the two seemed to remember tonight's mission and continued to patrol along the path.

"Western ......" Little Hermione liked this feeling a little, it was very strange, and it was also very reassuring-

"How long has it been since we've gone for a walk at night?โ€”or - run and exercise together?" said little Hermione's voice, causing Sivin to pause abruptly, and he continued walking, turning his head to look at the girl next to him.

"One of the benefits of learning magic, my memory, has become very strong. Hermione seemed to smile encouragingly.

Xiwen let out a seemingly inaudible sigh, "It's not a magic thing, learning and exercising will only make your memory of the future more profound, not to make you remember the past again." I guess it was a side effect of that accident, your time journey. โ€

Although for the most part, Hermione felt that she didn't have to worry about Siwen's affairs at all, but today, she couldn't help it, "Siwen, Bella, Isabella, our good friends - what happened last that day?"

"I'm sorry, Hermione, I don't want to talk about this, can I?" said Sivin, who seemed to keep his voice to try not to fluctuate a lot.

A small hand gently pinched Xiwen's fingers, warm and cool, so that the boiling blood calmed down again, Xiwen looked at the concerned expression of the girl next to him, "Thank you, Jane." โ€

"Xiao Luo, I will always be - if there is anything you want to say, or when you want to say, you can tell me. Hermione's little hand clenched gently.

"Hello, this is a mail package sent to the old mansion in Paris, the chief has signed for it. The Royal Guard, dressed in civilian clothes, knocked on the door of Swift's mansion and reported to Alice, who had stepped out.

Smiling and sending the messenger away, Alice walked back into the house, looking at the package in her hand, she knew who sent it, and even knew what it was. Since a few years ago, every year on some special days, the former residence in France receives gifts. A disgusting, disgusting gift.

To be honest, in a longer and longer experience than the Western language, unlike the Western language, which is the only one that exists in time and space, in the memories of countless Alice, there are really few people who can make the elegant and noble sister Alice show a disgusted expression, or directly express the dislike in her heart.

Maybe that's an honor, but I'm sure few people will be happy about it.

Alice just gently tossed the package into the trash can, and then carefully cleaned her fingers as if they were stained with garbage. Alice thinks that there are many interesting little stories in the world and it makes sense.

For example, the father taught his children that if you do something bad, it is like nailing a nail into a wooden board, this kind of thing is not something that can be left unsung at will, even if you find a way to get the nail down again, the scar on the wooden board will never be repaired.

"Janeโ€”"

"Huh?" Hermione looked up at Sivin, she hadn't heard it in a long, long time, the one that had been buried deep in her memory after the age of five.

"The moon is out. Xiwen raised his hand and pointed at it, with his strength, he could completely allow anyone to use those so-called forbidden spells without anyone noticing. The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, leaving only white and translucent white clouds, and a bright disc-like moon appeared in the sky.

The moonlight shone brightly, and the whole forest and the forest path became brighter, and Hermione stared wide, and as the scenery brightened, she felt that her mood was also improving.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Hermione. Xiwen stretched out his left hand in the shape of a flower, and then a real flower emerged from his hand, which seemed to be the center of the flame condensed, embellished with gold threads, and behind it was a branch as blue as jade.

"Thank you. The little girl hesitated for a moment, what is Valentine Day-

Suddenly there was a sharp whistle, a huge red firework exploded in mid-air, someone in danger?