After hearing Mr. Granger tell the whole story, Mrs. Granger covered her mouth in astonishment: "Oh, what a poor child. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Mom, it's more than that." Little Hermione interjected into the Granger couple's chat.

"I think I still see Sevita eating pieces of paper! I don't know if he's hungry. Hermione was kind-hearted, she said with some concern.

"Really? My poor little Sivi! Mrs. Granger said sadly.

"Without my parents, I live on my own. He had just moved in and had no one to take care of him, so he was about the same age as my little Hermione! Mrs. Granger had tears in her eyes, she was grieving for what had happened to little Sivi, because she thought of her daughter Hermione Granger, who was about the same age as Sivi, and she couldn't imagine how her precious daughter would live in such a situation.

Mr. Granger hugged Mrs. Granger tightly, not saying a word.

"Oh my God!" Mrs. Granger exclaimed suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Granger looked at the sentimental wife in his arms with concern.

Mrs. Granger left her warm embrace, stared at Mr. Granger and asked, "Didn't you clean up those glass shards after you apologized to little Hermione?" ”

"No, what's wrong? My wife. Mr. Granger asked, puzzled.

"My God! Didn't clean up? It was a shard of glass, and it would scratch little Sivi. Mrs. Granger thought of this with the delicate mind of the woman, and before she could finish speaking, she stood up, grabbed her broom, and hurried out the door.

Mr. Granger looked at his wife's unladylike movements in amazement and asked, "Where are you going?" My wife! ”

But by this time Mrs. Granger was already far away.

"Mom, this is going to Sivi's house!" Hermione stood aside and replied, holding a large orange cat in her hand at some point, which she had named Crookshan.

"I'm going too!" Hermione put down the cat and changed into her little leather shoes, pushed the door open and walked out.

"Okay, come back early." Mr. Granger smiled helplessly twice and shouted at Hermione's smaller and smaller back.

Mrs. Granger is sprinting*************

Sivi found a plate of sandwiches and a carton of milk from the fridge, and he wiped the corner of the table with a rag. I put the food I found on it.

No one is going to scare me now, Sivi took a hard bite of the sandwich, his chest was really hungry and pressed against his back, even the cold sandwich was delicious in his mouth. Thinking of this, Sivi wanted to cry a little.

Ahh Sivi looked at the small half of the sandwich left in his hand, it was a pity not to eat it, but he really couldn't eat it. Gritting his teeth, Sivi decided to eat the sandwich in one gulp, he grew his mouth and swallowed the sandwich in his mouth, ready to swallow it with another sip of milk mixed with the sandwich.

"Bang !!" There was a loud thud from the door.

"Ahem, water, water" Xiwei grabbed his neck with his left hand and poured milk into his mouth with his right hand. What kind of day is he having today, Xiwei let out a long sigh of relief. He jumped out of his chair and ran to open the door.

"Squeak!" With the sound of the door opening, Sivi saw a beautiful woman standing in front of her, but strangely, this beautiful woman had an apron tied around her waist and a cartoon pastoral cat on it, wearing slippers at her feet, holding a broom in her left hand and rubbing her forehead with her right hand.

Sivi looked at the woman in front of him and guessed that this could not be a wizard. Sweeping the woman again, Xiwei affirmed his thoughts, although the dress was a little strange, but the wizard was not an ordinary person, and it was normal to dress strangely.

"May I ask who you are, this beautiful lady?" Sivi asked with some flattery. You must not ask dead what the connection is between her rubbed forehead and the loud noise of the door. This is a wizard, and I can't annoy her. Otherwise, it will be enough to change a pig's tail for yourself.

Mrs. Granger looked at the polite little fellow in front of her, took her hand off her flushed forehead, and half-covered her mouth: "Oh, what a polite little gentleman." Hello, I'm Mrs. Granger who lives across the street and my husband and daughter have been to your house before. ”

Mrs. Granger introduced herself, and said a little more to reassure the little one.

After hearing the woman in front of her introduce herself, Sivi's demeanor, knowing that she was not a wizard, became more respectful. Nonsense! It's not okay to be disrespectful, this is my future mother-in-law, and I want to leave a good impression. He decided to use the advantages of his body to please his mother-in-law. He decided to sell moe !!

"Hello, Mrs. Granger, I'm Sevi Gwille. You're beautiful. It's an honor to meet you. Sivi smiled brightly and stretched out his hand and bent down in a knightly manner. It's just that under the influence of a young body, it's very cute.

Mrs. Granger nodded in satisfaction, cute and polite, and not stage frightened. And Hermione got along very well. This made the Granger couple, who had been worried that little Hermione would not be able to make good friends, very happy. The two little guys get along well, and they must be a good pair of childhood sweethearts in the future. Xiao Xiwei's personality is so good, these two little guys may be like themselves and their gentle and handsome husband in the future, stay together since childhood, know each other, fall in love, form that holy marriage contract, and give birth to a lot of little babies, so that they can be grandmothers.

But what if Little Sivi knew about Little Hermione's strange abilities, like Little Hermione's former friends, she stayed away from Little Hermione. Oh no, my precious girl, I've got to figure it out. Mrs. Granger thought happily and sadly.

"Ma'am! Mrs. Granger! Sivi looked at Mrs. Granger in front of him with a happy expression and a sad expression at the moment, although he didn't know what Mrs. Granger was thinking, but he always felt that it was related to him, which made him shiver involuntarily.

"Little Sivi, I'm here to help you deal with the debris of the glass windows." Mrs. Granger came to her senses. said softly to his future son-in-law.

"I can dispose of that glass slag myself, how can I trouble Mrs. Granger to come over yourself." Sivi panicked and refused, he was about to use the [Mage's Hand] a few more times, so that he could master his only spell with remarkable effect. And the woman in front of her is her mother-in-law, how can she make her old man tired.

"Well, lovely Mr. Sivi, don't be so polite, you are like my son in my eyes. What's wrong with a mother helping her son clean his room? Mrs. Granger looked at the young boy, who was too mature, and rubbed his hair and pinched his face.

"Ugh!" Sivi, who was attacked by the raid, was still a little unconscious, and he was still thinking about what Mrs. Granger had said before, son? Mom? Is Mrs. Granger going to marry little Hermione right now? Sivi thought blankly.