In the end, as a last resort, Anne could only bow her head and take the initiative to apologize.

Otherwise, she will face a mixed education from the Starks, including but not limited to stopping pocket money, not eating snacks, and not going to the playground......

Hermione was satisfied, her pointed chin was raised, her white neck stretched like a swan, she clapped her hands, her face was cold, but the corners of her mouth were curled and she said that she was going to read a book.

William's room is home to a large collection of books, like a small library.

The last time Hermione's family came to their house, Hermione stayed in William's room at night.

When she walked to the door, she sniffled, turned her head to look at the two, and wondered, "What smell?" ”

A strange smell, looming, with the wind blowing in, gives people the feeling of Wood's stinky shoes.

William's face changed, and he suddenly remembered that the cauldron was still on fire, and he was in a hurry to leave, and forgot to close it......

It was a potion made by William, and it took almost a month to boil, not to mention anything else, the medicinal materials alone were very expensive!

Without the time loop, William couldn't use Snape's medicine hut, he made potions, all of which he had to buy himself.

Of course, he doesn't feel distressed when he uses other people's things, he can spend lavishly, squander them wantonly, and pour them directly into the trash can without saying a word, but it's different with his own.

William rushed down, the two little girls followed him, and Anne applauded as she pulled Hermione on an adventure.

William rushed into the basement, and the potion overheated produced a strange reaction, releasing a large amount of heat, and the cauldron burned to the point of deformation.

"French products are really counterfeit and shoddy products." William said angrily.

In France, only the quality of white satin production is good, and everything else is unqualified!

William drew his wand, stared at the cauldron with a frown, and suddenly hugged the two girls behind him, and quickly stepped back.

With a roar, the cauldron exploded.

Half of the house heard the sound of piercing eardrums, and a thick puff of green smoke rose from the basement.

The three people who exited the basement were very embarrassed, but fortunately, William was at the front and used magic in time to protect the two girls.

"Ahem."

When the smoke cleared, William walked into the house, squatted and saw a pool of green liquid in the broken cauldron, stretched out two fingers and picked up a little, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed, and said with a sad face: "It's a waste of materials." ”

Hermione, whose face was covered in dust, didn't know if she was frightened by the explosion or William's magic just now, her little face turned pale, and her arms trembled uncontrollably...... But when he saw the boy squatting on the ground with a dusty face and sighing, he suddenly couldn't help laughing.

She twitched for a moment, crouched down next to William, and couldn't help but ask, "Hey, who's that!" What is this? ”

Anne scribbled her face, leaving a black beard, and she threatened, "Potions!" Wizards use it against girls like you! ”

Hermione snorted, not even a change in her expression.

William stood up, tapped Anne's head, pulled a tissue from his pocket, wiped the black beard from her face, and gently dusted Hermione's nose.

"Let's go, let's figure out how to explain what happened here." William was the first to walk out of the basement.

Hermione, who didn't have time to dodge the tissues, seemed to have been poured a big sip of fake wine, and her cheeks suddenly turned red, like a gorgeous peach blossom garden.

In a hurry, Roy and the others walked from the front hall of the villa, and when they saw the embarrassed appearance of the three people, their faces changed.

Especially Roy and Lyanna.

They knew that after William returned from summer vacation, he often tinkered with potions in the basement and never had an accident, but they didn't expect an accident to happen this time.

Hermione's parents were confused, and they said that they would go upstairs to read a book, so they looked like this?

This is mining in Africa, right?

William stared at the window suddenly, stunned.

An owl pierced the night sky and flew straight in, dropping a letter.

Roy picked up the envelope, and several people gathered in front of it.

Mr. Stark:

We've been told that at 7:15 p.m. tonight, you used an 'armor amulet' spell at your residence.

You are aware that underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of school, and that if you do so again, you may be expelled from the school (Act on the Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards, 1875, paragraph 3).

Also keep in mind that under Section 13 of the International Federation of Wizarding and Wizarding Secrecy Act, any magical activity that may attract the attention of non-members of the wizarding world (Muggles) is a serious offense.

Have a great summer!

Mafalda Hopkirk

The Ministry of Magic prohibits the misuse of the Department of Magic

Lyanna grabbed the letter, shook it, raised her chin, and threatened, "Yes, William, you've been warned by the Ministry of Magic.

Like I said, next time! Not allowed at home! Brew potions! ”

Although Lyanna was talking to William, her eyes were slanted to Roy, who had kept him behind him.

Roy coughed his throat and rebelled: "That's it, I have told you a few times ago, except for homework, you are not allowed to make potions at home in the future." ”

William was speechless for a moment, who asked him to help make the decanting agent every day?

The basement was haphazardly cleared, and everyone went back to the living room.

Hermione's family was confused.

Seem...... Roy's son...... Tinkering with bombs!

Hermione corrected in a whisper, "Mom, it's not a bomb, it's a fusion reactor!" ”

The little girl's soul of popular science was burning, and she began to recite what she had read in the encyclopedia word for word, and she was sure that William was tinkering with nuclear fusion.

William had a black question mark on his face, how the hell did Hermione get that thing? Do you really think of him as Tony Stark?

Roy and Lyanna didn't know how to explain it.

The most important thing is, can you tell others that your son is a wizard?

Neither of them had ever heard anyone mention it, and they were not allowed to tell anyone that William went to Hogwarts, but wizarding was undoubtedly a secret business.

Maybe Hagrid forgot to tell me when he came to the house?

Roy thought about it, but decided to tell his best friend's family, they wouldn't talk nonsense anyway.

After hearing this, Aerys shook his head and reproached: "Roy didn't say you, that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, it's unreliable when you hear it, and what else is Albus Dumbledore, this name doesn't sound serious!"

If it were me, I would never send Hermione to any magic school, she would go to Oxford or Cambridge in the future...... Of course, if I go to Brown University, I support it."

Hermione's mother, Emily, graduated from Brown University in the United States.

But before Aerys could finish his sentence, another owl flew in.

Hey, it's Miria!

Miria circled twice, dropped a letter, and turned to look for Drogon.

William picked up the letter, and saw a wax seal, a shield coat of arms, and a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake surrounded by a capital "h".

On the envelope it was also written:

London W1,

Seven on the west side of Charing Cross Street,

Received by Miss Hermione Granger in the living room.

"Wow, it's a letter of acceptance from Hogwarts School!" Lyanna looked at Hermione in the circle, covered her mouth and said in surprise.

Hermione blinked, hesitated for more than ten seconds, and suddenly lay in Aerys's arms, and said coquettishly: "Dad, I don't want to go to Oxford and Cambridge, I'm going to Hogwarts!" ”

Aerys froze.

Sure enough, it's too early to slap your face.

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(Ask for a recommendation ticket.)

Thanks to "Li Hanqi" and "20180401162704650", the two of them for their tips ψ ('∇ ́)ψ)