"Hodggo, Hodggo. ”

There was a soft knock on the wooden door, and Hodge, who was writing on the white lacquered wooden board, put down the pen in his hand, opened the door, and there stood a little girl outside the room, who seemed to be slightly younger than him, wrapped in a purple-gray cotton robe, a white hood, and a small red face, carrying a small bamboo basket in her hand, covering it with a thick cloth.

"What's wrong, Hera?"

Hera was the daughter of Uncle Bach and Aunt McGonagall, with whom Bach knew him the most, and McGonagall also found the little boy very likable, and occasionally he would go to Bach's house to eat, and through this relationship, he became acquainted with Hera.

Hera was slightly flustered when she saw Hodge, and then forcibly took off the thick cloth on the bamboo basket calmly, which contained three large hawthorn pies, which should have just been made, and it was still churning hot.

Her voice became a little softer: "I...... When I made hawthorn pie at home, I made more of it, and the three of us couldn't finish it, so Dad asked me to bring you some. ”

Hodge smiled and took the basket in his hand, and touched Hera's hood with his other hand, "Thank you, Hera." ”

Hera's face became redder, she took a deep breath, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll go back first!"

"Say hello to Aunt McGonagall on my behalf. ”

"Hmm!"

In the blink of an eye, the little girl's figure disappeared.

Hodge looked at the three particularly weighty hawthorn pies in the bamboo basket, and couldn't help but shake his head, how much sense of proportion does it take to have such a big three.

"It's nice to be young. Daphne, who had just woken up, pushed the barrier on the other side of the cabin and walked out, during which time the original operating room was cleaned up and moved to half of Hodge's house because of Daphne's temporary residence, and the space of the operating room was occupied by Daphne.

She stretched lazily and yawned, "Just looking at the young girl makes people feel happy, as if they are getting younger." ”

Hodge glanced at her, thinking to himself that you look quite young, too.

Daphne rubbed her eyes and asked, "How old is that little girl?"

"Hera? She's a year younger than me, seventeen. ”

"Hera, I love the name. Devany chuckled, "No wonder, little girl of seventeen, it's time for spring to sprout." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you see? That little girl likes you very much. Daphne winked at him.

"How could it be. Hodge shook his head quickly.

"How is it impossible, you look at the hawthorn pie in your hand for yourself, even if you don't estimate the amount when you roast it, it won't be so much. Well, even if it's really too much to say, why did she just give you so many pies?"

Hodge tilted his head slightly in embarrassment: "Ahem, I have a good relationship with Uncle Bach, and I have known Hera for a long time, she has always regarded me as her own brother, so there is nothing wrong with giving me some hawthorn pie." ”

"There's nothing wrong with that? You tell yourself again and see if you believe it or not, she can blush and be shy like that when you are your own brother, you lie to the fog demon!" Devine fiddled with her slender fingers and said in a gesture of a passerby, "Let my sister and I analyze it for you, do you think that her parents have never mentioned that they want to match you and Hera?"

Hodge recalled: "It seems to ...... There have been a few times. ”

"I'll just say it. Daphne nodded proudly, "You're good-looking, you're a doctor, you're not short of money, they know you well, Hera obviously has a crush on you, and if I'm her mother, I'll have to do my best to match you." ”

"Don't make fun of me, Hera is still a little girl. Hodge tries to digress the conversation, but his remark makes Daphne react even more.

Her eyes shone brightly: "I don't like to be younger than you, do you like to be a little older?" Look at my sister and me, white skin, beautiful and figure, as long as you become a wizard, we may collide with some small sparks." ”

“...... I don't like older people. ”

Devine's smile was fixed at the corner of her mouth, and gradually a frightened emotion appeared in her eyes, and she covered her small mouth and slowly retreated: "Is it?!"

"I don't like men either!" Hodge said almost in a roar.

"Hey, I don't like anything, you're bored. ”

Daphne walked past him, sat down on a wooden chair, looked at the test tube bottles on the wooden shelf on the table, and turned to look at the white-lacquered wooden board covered with equations.

"That's the formula? Do you want to use an algorithm to determine the ratio of the liquid medicine to improve the purity? The idea is very good, but this kind of dispensing method is too rigid and lacks some spirituality. ”

She took out the unfinished test tube on the wooden shelf, showing a three-layer layered phenomenon, and took it closer to the bottle body by daylight: "It turned out to be a white orange potion, and you haven't mixed it with purple sunflower yet, because you are worried that the ratio of white orange powder is not suitable, and impurities will weaken the final effect, this is a high-level herbal formula, and it is indeed a bit reluctant to configure it at your current level." ”

"Sometimes, you don't have to be too cautious, just follow your instincts. Dephne seemingly casually twisted a small amount of white powder from the pill box next to her, sprinkled it into a test tube, and then poured the idle purple sunflower solution directly into the bottom of the bottle.

The liquid reacted rapidly, and then the delamination in the bottle disappeared, leaving only a grayish-white liquid.

Devine observed for a moment and showed it to Hodge, and under the transmission of sunlight, the liquid in the bottle was as clear as water, and there was no impurity.

Perfect, the quality of this bottle of white orange liquid is impeccable, there is no doubt that it is a superior work, he has calculated the ratio that he has not been sure for a long time, but Daphne has done it easily, and the process is so casual that he does not even use the weight to weigh it.

"People always think that the Herbological Society or the Priest City have the essence of herbalism, but in fact, wizards are the group of people who can best understand the essence of herbalism, and because of this, the herbalistic materials accumulated by wizards over the years are far more accurate and versatile than priests and doctors. Daphne turned her head to look at him, "How's it going, do you want to learn?"

"You really didn't give up for a moment to persuade me to become a wizard. ”

Hodge sighed and sat down next to Daphne: "What about not interfering with my choice?"

"I didn't interfere, just to make your choice better, I have to let you know what kind of technology wizards have. Devany looked at him with a clear eye, "Is there a hint of heartbeat?"

"Not at all. Hodge said, "It's safer to be a pastor." ”

"It's boring. ”