Chapter Seventy-Eight: The First Meeting with Miss Granger
But when she stood for a moment, she found that the house-elf had no intention of paying any attention to her—the elf took a wand and struck it on the log tables and chairs in the open air, and the tables and chairs grew upwards into high tables and chairs, and formed low and uneven footrests above the height of the flowers. Hermione only looked at www.biquge.info it for a while and understood that the high tables and chairs combined with the path formed by raised wooden stakes made the whole restaurant "levitated" in the sea of flowers.
This solves the problem of flowers and plants in the courtyard, and instantly improves the view of the restaurant! Think about it - in the wind-blown sea of flowers, with wooden tables and chairs, rough tableware and unique flavors, the environment alone is already beautiful and intoxicating - the person who came up with this method is simply a genius!
"Hello." There was no accusation, no expulsion, but being left out in the cold by the elves made Hermione uncomfortable, and she could only try to start a conversation with the elves again. "Are you raising these tables and chairs?"
The house-elf looked up, glanced at Hermione, and then lowered her head to continue her silent work. But Hermione felt that the eyes just now were full of contempt! "Are you an idiot who can't see what I'm doing?" "Oh me, I just wanted to say, the idea is great." Despised by the elves? Miss Know-It-All was so ashamed that she almost wanted to turn around and run away.
But in the end, she insisted on saying something, but the little spirit spirit continued to work with her head down, and she didn't mean to communicate with her at all.
was left to the side again, and Miss Know-it-all could only helplessly spread her hands. She also noticed how different this house-elf was from the others she had seen. First of all, this elf does not bow down to the magician, and the excitement of wanting to die immediately to show his loyalty is completely absent; Secondly, he wears a modest children's suit (the elves are small) and serves them from head to toe, unlike many house-elves who only wear a pillowcase.
Such a little elf aroused her curiosity.
"Can you get acquainted? My name is Hermione, Hermione Granger, a third-year Hogwarts student. ”
The elf finally stopped what he was doing. His big eyes looked at Hermione in a daze, and his eyes were a little cold, even making Hermione feel a slight tingle. But in the end, the elf replied, "My name is Charlie, don't talk to me again!" Then he turned and walked away.
He had already recognized the curly head in front of him—the one he had directed the basilisk to petrify the previous year—and he knew she was so wordy, and he should have let the basilisk kill her completely!
"Ahem~ That, I want to ask if the owner here has returned...... Wait, you're tidying up the tables and chairs...... Could it be that the Screaming Shack is about to reopen? Oh my God, that's big news! I think Ron: They're looking forward to knowing! Hermione said to herself, her clever mind allowing her to quickly deduce the rest from the signs in front of her!
Hearing her yelling, Elf Charlie quietly rolled her eyes - yes, ready to resume business - just wait until I learn how to make that damn pirate package! I'll do the damn work from now on! Because I'm a damn house-elf! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
Don't look at "Charlie" as Voldemort's soul, but he would never dare to let Voldemort know about it! Because if Voldemort knew that his soul had become a lowly elf, he would be furious, and I am afraid that the first person to be completely destroyed would be Charlie! The second one will be Lu Yuan's turn.
So when he saw Hermione, he knew that this curly-haired girl was close to Harry, and he wanted to hide as far as he wanted, and he never wanted to have anything to do with this person.
"Wait."
"Hi, beautiful little lady," said a flirtatious voice as the window of the screaming shack was pushed open. "Would you like to have afternoon tea together?"
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Inside the wooden house, a man who was paralyzed by Ge You, and a vigilant girl, sat opposite each other on either side of the wooden table.
Although there were snacks and black tea made by Elaine on the table, and the aroma was fragrant, neither of them moved.
Lu Yuan decided that Hermione Granger was the great love of Rona, so he kept teasing the girl in front of him with his eyes, as if admiring her acting skills - but unfortunately her eyes were exactly the same as a certain pervert - thinking mentally "Act, continue to act!" I'll see how long you can play. ”
And Hermione looked at the man opposite with a serious expression, and the vigilance in her eyes was about to overflow! For a person who disregarded his manners for the first time, it was the first time she had seen it, and she was very disgusted! Now she regretted her rash acceptance of the invitation, and walked into the screaming shack. It can be said that a man like the other side who is good for nothing but a good-looking face is the type she hates the most!
Hermione wouldn't admit that she was dazzled by the first impression before she subconsciously agreed to the invitation.
Think you can attract people with a handsome face? I'm not that kind of girl!
"Thank you for your hospitality, I think it's time for me to take my leave." One of Hermione's hands was already on her wand, and when her mood had settled down a little, she calmly and politely resigned. She then stood up, intending to leave the place where she felt dangerous immediately. But as if he hadn't heard her farewell, the man pointed to the book in her hand with a cigar and asked, "Is that "Arthur's Death?" Are you reading this book by Mallory, do you also like the legend of King Arthur? ”
In another time, Erudite will definitely be able to instantly bring Hermione closer. But now Hermione's eyes were on his lit cigar - yes, he was still smoking! People who smoke are full of yellow teeth! It's disgusting! She won't admit the aroma of tobacco burning, very ...... It smells good.
"So?"
"So you know what? King Arthur was actually a young girl, and her real name was Artoria (Arthur Pendragon). She was betrayed by the Knights of the Round Table and died, and after her death, she became the Heroic Spirit of Valhalla, and could be summoned as Saber. Lu Yuan was seriously popularizing the knowledge of house rot.
Hermione's small mouth grew and her face flushed. "You, you're talking nonsense! You are not allowed to insult King Arthur, he is the great hero of our English legends! I am familiar with the history of my country, and I especially like the Celtic mythology part...... King Arthur could never have been a woman! ”
Fortunately, it's only 93 years now, and at this time, RB's otaku has not yet become famous all over the world. Otherwise, Hermione would have uttered the famous mantra, "Steamed goose hearts (Dead House is disgusting)!" ”
"What is this?" Lao Lu lightly spewed a smoke ring, "I have a lot of mysterious knowledge!" For example, do you know that you will marry Ron Weasley in the future? ”
"I'll marry Ron!!" Hermione screamed and covered her face. If Harry was about the same, how could I possibly marry Ron!? No...... If it weren't for the fact that Ginny suddenly yelled at me, "Stay away from my Harry, you Bichi!" Maybe I'm not interested in Harry either!
"Hehe~" Lao Lu smiled proudly, "This is shocking?" Actually, there's a truth you don't know - you're actually black! (Aunt Rowling's new brain-pumping work...... )”
"I... Be... Black... Person? Ha! I see, you're. Hermione finally calmed down, "Sir, I don't know for what purpose you are talking nonsense, but I can tell you unequivocally that my father is Irish and my mother is English, and my family genealogy is very clear and there is no black ancestry!" Secondly, you just made a clear word of racism! ”
"Huh? Why do you talk like that? Lu Yuan sat up straight, and he found at this time that this Hermione didn't seem to be Da Nana! Could it be that I misjudged? How can it be? I'm the man known as "Sherlock Holmes Conan"! No, I'm going to verify it one last time!
So Lao Lu lowered his voice and whispered to Hermione, "Do you want to eat ice cream?" ”
As long as Hermione was Alona, she would never be able to refuse an ice cream!
“…… No! Both of my parents are dentists! Little Hermione lowered her head, her body trembling slightly. "Eating ice cream" in a certain context in the United Kingdom, is actually a hint of a certain verbal behavior - although Hermione accidentally knew this word because of her knowledge, she never imagined that there was really a man who would dare to say to her****** "Do you want to eat ice cream?" "This is beyond the limits of ordinary harassment!
Enraged, Hermione drew her wand and pointed hard!
"Scum! Except for your weapons! (To be continued.) )