Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Man Who Picks Up the Station

Humming a lullaby softly, she watched as Hermione curled up her tiny body slightly, took off her shoes, and fell asleep on a bench where the three of them could sit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info looked at the softness on the face of the little Lori who fell asleep with her head on her lap. Siwen thought that this seemed like a good thing, and he had wanted to wait back to think about how to increase the speed of the Hogwarts Express to become a real express, but now he thought that if he could reach London in an hour or two, how could he have such a benefit as he does now.

Seeing that the scenery around him was constantly changing, and there was about half an hour before he arrived in London, Siwen gently put his hand on Hermione's long brown hair, and used his mental power to soothe the consciousness surrounding Hermione. After all, if you shake or shout directly to wake people up, it is easy to cause nightmares.

After a while, the girl opened her eyes in confusion, "Uh-huh, has it arrived?"

"There's still half an hour, so let's get up and move a little. Don't catch a cold as soon as you get out of the car. Xiwen took advantage of the fact that little Lori didn't pay attention, and silently wiped the mysterious saliva on his legs without a trace.

Hermione returned the clothes she had covered to Siven and began to straighten her crumpled robes. Suddenly, she reacted to something, looking at Xiwen who was dressed in casual clothes on the side, "You, when did you change your clothes?" The half-term life at Hogwarts made her not think before, returning to the ordinary world, she still had to change back into her daily clothes.

"You close your eyes. Hermione said menacingly, and then took advantage of the time when Siwen turned her head, and began to change back into her usual clothes. Of course, it's not too complicated, thicker sweaters thicken skirts.

The girl sat quietly across from Xiwen, her elbows resting on the small table and supporting her chin, her eyes blazing at the passing scenery outside. A sense of longing is overflowing.

"Homesick?"

"Wellβ€”it's been a long timeβ€”I haven't seen Mom and Dad. "Although I often write letters, and the owl's delivery speed is not too slow, the feeling is different.

Woo – with the roar of the whistle, the train slowed down and gradually stopped at its destination, the nine-and-three-tenths platform at London's King's Cross station. Although according to the usual style of Western language, it is unhurried and waits for people to leave, and it will almost come out of the cubicle. But one of Hermione's hearts came home and ran down the aisle early to wait for the door to open.

Except for some staff wearing upright uniforms on the platform, there are anxious parents.

When I arrived at the King's Cross station platform, I felt like I had been waiting for Mrs. Granger for a long time. "Mom~" little Hermione pounced.

Mrs. Granger was also holding her daughter tightly, and the corners of her eyes seemed to become moist. After all, even in a place where children are encouraged to be independent, it is difficult for parents to accept that a child who is only 11 years old is away from home to study.

"Mrs. Granger. Seeing that the mother and daughter seemed to have finished exchanging feelings for a short time, Siwen bowed to Mrs. Granger. "Thank you for taking care of Jane. Mrs. Granger replied lovingly as she stroked her daughter's long hair.

"Don't call me Jane - I'm grown up. Hermione snorted as if her face was flushed. But Mrs. Granger looked at her more lovingly, "Okay, well, our little Hermione has grown up." ”

"Where's Father, waiting for us outside?" Hermione took her mother's hand, her eyes brightening as she looked at her mother.

"Your father, he has an urgent appointment with a patient and can't leave. Madame Granger looked at her daughter tenderly.

Sivin noticed the tiredness and exertion on Mrs. Granger's face, "Madam, are you in any trouble?" After all, Hermione and I are good friends, too. "After all, he is not a voyeur, and he does not send people or use his magic to spy on his friends and his friends' families all the time.

"It's fine, just a little bit of work on it, thank you. We look forward to welcoming you. ”

Hermione seemed to react as well, looking at her mother with some unease, and Mrs. Granger didn't seem to want to continue the conversation, leading the two of them to walk out.

Walking outside the station, Sivin remembered that the last time he was in Diagon Alley, Mr. Granger drove there, "Mrs. Granger, how are you and Hermione going home?"

"I booked a taxi with a taxi company and should have been waiting in the pick-up area over there. Mrs. Granger took Hermione's box, which Sivin had been carrying, "Thank you, and welcome to our house at Christmas." ”

"Goodbye Lady Granger, goodbye Hermione. Seeing Hermione's mother and daughter get into the taxi, Xiwen beckoned and walked to the parking lot area of the train station. Then he looked at the dark blue car with a faint cross sign on the side and walked over.

"Mr. Siwen, it's a pleasure to meet you. A polite young man with jet-black hair, deep eyes, and a sexy beard stood up, greeted Xiwen, reached out and took the box in Xiwen's hand and placed it in the trunk.

"I didn't expect you to go ashore, how is it, has the land changed a lot in the past ten years, Will?"

"It's changing, sir. The young man closed the door and drove with Siwen down Privet Road.

"Was that a friend of Mr.'s just now?" asked Will. Among the few people who are familiar with the identities of Xiwen, Sistaro and others, the people of Will's family don't care about power or wealth, so they always get along so casually and harmoniously.

"Oh, the little one is starting to care about the grown-ups. Xiwen teased, "What about your Elizabeth, is there a new plan for creating people in the ten years that she has been on land this time?"

It was evident in the rearview mirror that Will had an embarrassed look on his face. "Ahem, sir, don't tease me, since Mary was born, Elizabeth and I have decided not to have any more children. ”

"Oh, little Mary is better than you now, oh no, better than us old immortals. Xiwen laughed. Will's face was even more embarrassed, "To be honest, Elizabeth and I didn't want to beat that little girl so badly." Of course, thanks to you and the Siberian one. ”

"Who's that, your old man is good. ”

"......," Will said, with a headache, "Maria has been taken on an expedition by the captain. Oh, it looks like Captain Sparrow is back in Europe this time, and he's looking forward to meeting you. ”

"Don't tease Will, Jack didn't run away when he saw me. When they dealt with the navy together, they didn't kill the navy, which scared his little guts. ”

In the small talk and memories of the two, the car has arrived at the Swift Ancient House. "Go in and sit?"

"No, sir, I'm going to meet the captain at the harbor. Oh, and when can we meet your legendary fleet flagship, the Jackdaw. ”

"Haha, another day. "Well, say hello to Lady Alice on my behalf. Goodbye, Mr. Syvin. ”

Looking at the familiar figure, saying goodbye to Will, Siwen walked to the Swift Mansion with his luggage, looking at the figure leaning on the door, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, the real familiarity has been integrated into the bone marrow and into the soul, no words, no body gestures, as long as a look, you can be heart-to-heart.

"I'm back, Alice"

"Welcome home, Lowe. ”