Chapter 117: Warmth

"So, you and my old friend, Nicolamay, already knew each other, didn't you?" Dumbledore didn't dwell on the beating.

In his opinion, when Malfoy said such vicious words to a woman, as a former Knight of the Round Table, as a model of morality, of course would not tolerate it.

"Nikolai didn't live that long. Sivin looked at the phoenix that was heading for decay and said, "Nikolai is just catching up with the tail of the alchemy age, and that is a thousand years later. ”

Alchemy, this heavy term......

"So in response to the aforementioned catastrophe, you decided to promote alchemy again?" Dumbledore didn't know how he felt.

But as a wise elder, he has seen a lot, and naturally knows how chaotic and difficult the alchemy era is.

Xiwen clapped his hands and stood up: "Normally, I won't make any trouble, don't worry." ”

Yes, usually there is no chaos, and when there is chaos, it is a big Ivan explosion...... Lao Deng's heart was in a mess.

"By the way, that Percival guy never does anything that doesn't do good, if he leaves a clue to find that thing with Gavinrad......"

From Dumbledore's expression, Sivin knew he understood what he was saying, "Don't go look for that thing, it's a defective product, and the side effects are not something humans can bear." ”

Xiwen leisurely walked out of the principal's office, looking at the entrance mechanism designed by Rowena, time has really passed for a long time.

Well......

The girl didn't know how long she had been asleep, her head felt groggy, and someone had been holding her hand tightly, and she wouldn't get lost in the drowsy nightmare.

Squinting her eyes, looking in front of her, a woman with the same long brown hair held her small hand and leaned against the head of the bed to take a nap.

Miss Charlotte? What a strange intimacy......

Hermione pursed her lips, spicy chicken Xiwen, she is not here at this time, hum.

"Are you awake?" Charlotte looked at Hermione gently, "are you thirsty?" ”

It looked like a questioning tone, but Charlotte had already gotten up to pour water for little Hermione.

The tired body exuded the charm and brilliance of the mystery at this moment, and looking at her, Hermione felt as if she had seen her mother taking care of her mother who was sick at home when she was a child.

"Thank you. Hermione was about to get up when she realized that something was pressing down on the quilt behind her.

Turning around, the other person who was lying on her bedside and waiting for her was Xiwen...... The girl suddenly felt a sour nose, stupid Sivin.

Looking at the sleeping Sivin's soft long silver hair and the lined robe with strange patterns, Hermione suddenly had a feeling that she was really familiar with him, did she know him?

"Our little girl only knows how to look at the little lover with affection. The laughter behind her made Hermione's pink Lori's face flush for a moment.

"Miss Charlotte~" she pouted, then quickly changed to a smiley face, "Thank you for taking care of you." ”

Charlotte gently blew on the hot water in the glass as she fed Hermione, watching the girl drink little by little, and she hadn't taken care of Jane since that day.

For a moment, Charlotte was almost up and ready to leave, having abandoned her daughter when she was so young, was she really still entitled to come back and return to her?

"Miss Charlotte, why are you ......" Hermione looked at the inexplicably familiar brown eyes, and the silver pendant on Charlotte's chest.

A magic pendant that is fun, like a bell, emits strange notes with every step.

Hermione felt as if she had seen it somewhere.

At this time, Xiwen on the other side of her seemed to wake up, looking at the mother and daughter in front of her with sleepy eyes, and she really had to find a good time to make them clear.

"You're awake"

"You're awake"

The two of them said this sentence in unison, and they looked at each other and smiled at the same time, and all the words and emotions were in it.

Siwen unconsciously raised his hand and gently rubbed the bloodstains that had been engraved on little Hermione's face, or the mark of stigmata.

The tears of blood that dripped from those golden chaotic eyes were the tears of the golden Chaos Nightmare King, and of course, the blonde-haired and golden-eyed fool had been passed on to Hermione.

Syllable!

"It hurts, it hurts" Xiwen covered his hands and glared at Charlotte on the side, Charlotte frowned coldly at Xiwen, "What do you want to do, don't do anything to girls." ”

"What kind of mother is it...... Xiwen could only knock out his teeth and swallow in his stomach.

"What are you muttering? Charlotte seemed unforgiving. Hermione quietly covered her mouth and smiled.

There was a knock on the door, and Charlotte gave Siwen a final vicious glare, and went to open the door of her own potion laboratory.

Wow~

……

The muscles on Charlotte's face twitched, and as soon as she opened the door, she was sprayed with a mysterious object by the pair of famous twins.

Flowers, decorations, and streamers dress Charlotte like a circus performer on a Christmas float.

It's embarrassing......

"I'm sorry, Miss Charlotte, we're here, we're here to visit Hermione, we thought Sywin was open. ”

Well, it's all Western pots, yes.

Xiwen, who was glared at by Charlotte again, covered his face, what did the baby do wrong, you have to treat me like this.

George Fred brought with him a large bag of sweets smuggled from Hogsmeade, as well as a few books with shabby-looking packaging.

"This is the old magic book we scavenged when we came across the old house cleaning sale when we went to Hogsmeade, and we Gryffindor Lady Scholar can study it slowly. ”

"That's right, this. Fred carried a stack of thick postcards and stationery, "This is a letter of blessing from your classmates, they are afraid of disturbing your rest, we packed it for you." ”

Hermione has been helping others since she entered school, and her classmates in the same grade have a good relationship, and Hermione is also there when the senior sister is helping them in Xiwen, so she also has a good impression.

This time it was obvious that little Hermione was the most injured victim, a girl with a good relationship suffered, how could others sit idly by.

"Thank you, thank you," Hermione took the stack of letters, the fluttering envelope full of friendship.

"Where's Harry?" asked Siwen casually, as George Fred would not normally leave Harry behind at such times.

But after listening to Xiwen's words, George Fred's face had a hesitant expression.

"Harry'......"

"Our Comrade Savior ......"

"Hurt a little ......"

"Madam Pomfrey is taking care of him. ”

George Fred hesitated but said what had happened, and Harry had fallen down the movable staircase while copying letters to Lockhart the night before and returning to his dorm, and fell from the fourth floor to the dungeon.

If it weren't for Snape, who was proficient in potions and knew first aid, stayed up late and worked overtime just to go out, maybe Harry lay down and his body was cold the next day and no one found it.

Hiss......

Hermione gasped, her face was even paler from such a terrible thing, and as her second friend after becoming a witch, she cherished her friendship with Harry very much.

"Don't worry, Ron is over there, and it's said that Harry is no longer in any serious danger. But ......" George hesitated, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Harry may have been pushed down. Fred's words exploded in the room like a thunderclap.

However, before everyone could react, the door of the house was really blown open, and Lucius Malfoy, whose face was gloomy and furious, broke in with his snake head staff in his hand.