It was another bright morning, VIO opened the curtains, and the golden sunlight poured in like water outside the window, and the light and shadow intertwined in the room, filling the whole room with warmth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Come to think of it, it's the fifth day of the summer vacation. She had slept like that for the first four days, and she couldn't remember what had happened in the past four days, except for washing and eating.

After a good rest, Vio felt extra energetic.

She sat down, picked up the quill in front of her desk, dipped it in ink, and quickly laid out a study plan on the parchment - it wasn't to better talk to Hermione - in fact, she didn't dare to take it to Hermione, most of what she planned to learn was dark magic.

Although Hogwarts reveres white magic, which is now commonly used. However, that is not very practical for a time-traveler like VIO who needs to fight. In particular, when she was easily suppressed by Quirrell more than a week ago, she was deeply aware that she probably didn't have the aura of a time-traveler, and she couldn't imagine playing for six years with Harry's single-handed "Except You Weapon".

She needed some powerful black magic that could hide her abilities and not be easily understood.

However, the goal is set, and it is another thing to achieve it.

She played with the quill in her hand, and unconsciously turned the ink-stained quill upside down, and when she came back to her senses, the ink had already flowed down the feather tube, smearing an ink painting on her white silk nightdress.

Vio quickly got up and changed the clothes, because the basket for the change of clothes was taken by the house-elf Mickey, so she had to send the soiled dress downstairs to the laundry room by herself.

When she went downstairs, she didn't see Mickey in the laundry room, but she was attracted by the warm blooming pale pink roses in the garden, so she simply went out and basked in the garden behind the villa for a while.

Next to the rose bush is a curtain of nanmu shelves, and the roof of the nanmu trellis is wrapped around and around the dark blue vine roses, and when the breeze comes, the garden is full of lushness. Occasionally, mysterious birds fly by, their wings are gorgeous, drawing a beautiful arc, leaving a burst of heavenly sound.

Vio was overjoyed, she looked at the location, it was just downstairs in her room, and she could see it from the window of her room - just like now, a silver-haired beauty leaned out of one of the windows upstairs, bathed in the sun, like a pale golden cloak, like a holy archangel, especially with a ・・・・・・ expression?

Expression?

Aunt Sigoness turned against the light, and Vio couldn't make out her face - but that's not the point! She soaked up for a moment in Aunt Sigoness's shocking beauty, and suddenly realized a serious question: wasn't she poking her head out of the window of her room to look at her?

Oops! On the table-

Vio's pupils contracted for a moment, she turned and pulled on her slippers, and sped into the villa at the speed of a 100-meter sprint in elementary school, and rushed up the stairs in three steps and two steps—and when she appeared in her room, Aunt Sigoness was still in that position and leaned out slightly to admire the garden.

Sigoness was a little stunned, she just turned her head to look in other directions, and when she came back to look again, Vio was gone.

"・・・・・・ aunt. Vio gasped for breath, then she straightened up with her hips crossed, carefully reminding Sigoness that she was already in the room.

Sigoness turned around, and she saw Vio's chest heaving violently like the back of a mountain, and she faintly complimented, "Vio looks well developed." ”

"・・・・・・" vio felt that his brain was also deprived of oxygen all of a sudden. Developing?Developed at the age of twelve?Her aunt, who had never eaten fireworks in the world, was teasing her?Although she thought it was incredible, Vio's face quickly turned red. Unexpectedly, Aunt Sigoness smiled, thinking she was shy.

Vio looked at her lily-like smile and smelled an unknown meaning. She immediately explained: "I-I just ran up from downstairs, after exercising-"

"It's okay, silly boy. Sigoness smiled more gracefully, she walked up to Vio, stroked her hair, and looked like to say: Every little child has this time, I understand you・・・・・・

Vio was ashamed in his heart, and his face turned even redder for a while. She wished that the time of blushing would pass quickly. Merlin's socks, aunt, are you trying to ruin my three views?

However, Sigoness quickly rescued Vio, and she saw a large amount of parchment written on the table, and the top line was written in four large characters: study plan - but written in Chinese seal・・・・・・

"What is this?"

Vio's moment of trepidation had come, and her face suddenly turned white—and Sigoness curiously picked up the parchment and read it carefully.

In these dozens of seconds, Vio learned from the pain, and reflected on his behavior of going to the laundry room to deliver the clothes and not immediately returning to the room, but strolling into the garden to bask in the sun.

The only lucky thought in her mind was that since Professor Flitwick recognized her notes as a language at the beginning of the school year last year, she immediately switched to the ancient Chinese character - Xiao Seal - which was easy for her who had studied calligraphy, but that way, they would be much less likely to guess, right?

If this could be recognized—and Vio was more inclined to suspect that she was not the only traveler in this world—how could an ordinary person other than someone like Dumbledore think of studying ancient writing in a country 108,000 miles away?

"Vio, your graffiti is very neat, so neat, do they have any special meaning?" Sigoness looked at it for a while, and sure enough, she didn't notice the pattern at first, but she slowly saw that each rectangular pattern had a clear structure, and besides, there were some brushstrokes that were shared.

"・・・・・・ me, I'm drawing some ・・・・・・" Vio saw her ask herself, relieved to know that she was safe, and planned to perfunctory again. But Sigoness wasn't as easy to get through as Harry, Ron, and her classmates.

Her beautiful long eyebrows furrowed, "But I think you're recording something with your own set of symbols, right?" Immediately, she thought of something else, her brow furrowed, and a smile as soft as spring water appeared in her eyebrows.

Vio's heart trembled at her smile, it didn't look like she was interrogating the bad guys, and she didn't know which Sirius Aunt Sigonice thought of again.

"I see. Vio, you have someone you like, don't you?" Sigoness was unusually excited, "You secretly keep a diary of your feelings, and you don't want anyone to know, don't you?" ”

"・・・・・・" Vio grinned, wanting to laugh but also feeling that laughter was not suitable for the current scene - Auntie, you are really wise and wise. The small seal is indeed used to record things, but Sigoness obviously only guessed the beginning and thought about the ending.

Seeing her gladly accept the "fact" of her "crush" and encourage herself to confess, Vio felt that Sigoness's noble and elegant painting style was immediately taken away by the sandstorm of her confidant sister next door blowing up from nowhere.

But on the bright side, Sigoness, in order to show her respect for Vio, immediately put down the parchment, and solemnly restored it to the appearance that no one had touched it, and did not delve into its contents - at least Vio didn't have to rack her brains to make up a new lie that didn't conflict with the original thing.

Vio clenched his hands into fists, hesitated for a long time, and finally resisted the urge to explain, and forcibly endured the eyes, words, and psychological stimulation from his aunt.

Alas. This is simply "people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed".