The next day, Britain was greeted by the coldest blast of cold air in a decade, snow was falling, and Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was wrapped in a thick layer of silver.

The cold air made the young wizards not want to get out of bed, but the first-year Gryffindor and Slytherin students who needed to take Potions class still stood up from the bed at the thought of Professor Snape's expressionless face.

Fortunately, during the lesson, Headmaster Dumbledore applied a warm barrier to the entire castle to prevent the frozen fingers of the students from breaking the cauldron on the table.

After Arthur's Potions class, he said goodbye to Pansidraco and walked towards the kitchen alone. Asking for a fresh beef from the house-elf Rocky, he walks towards the birdfeed, where the owl lives.

At this time, the bird feed has been covered by heavy snow, leaving only three entrances and exits for owls to enter and exit. When Arthur reached the balcony where Tokai had arrived, he saw an owl flying around the Hogwarts Tower.

Without looking closely, Arthur guessed that this owl was his own Doom, and that it was the only one who had such vigorous energy in such a cold and snowy day.

"Doom, I've got something to eat for you!"

Arthur pulled out his wand to remove the snow from the balcony, then waved his arms and shouted at Doom.

After hearing his master's call, Doom did not bother with Fawkes, who was sleeping in the tower, and turned and rushed in the direction of Arthur.

Sou!

A strong cold wind slapped Arthur's face, and by the time he opened his eyes, Doom had snatched the beef from his hand and stood on the balcony to feast.

A few minutes later, when Doom had eaten the last piece of beef, Arthur took a letter out of his wizard's robes.

"Help me get it into the hands of Mr. Jim Baggins. Doom, is it okay?"

"Howling~"

Doom looked up to the sky and roared, glancing at Arthur with disdain. It's like saying, who do you look down on?

"Hehe, when you come back, I'll give you a full meal."

Arthur tied the letter to Doom's feet, touched its haughty head, and smiled.

"Howling~"

When Doom heard that there was something delicious, he nodded with satisfaction, and with a long roar, his powerful wings spread, and with a kick of his feet, he soon disappeared into the vast snow.

"Huh? Arthur, what are you doing here?"

Just as Arthur was about to leave, a figure appeared at the corner of the corridor, she looked at Arthur standing by the balcony, her face was happy, but she quickly restrained her smile, pretended to be curious, and asked.

"Oh, it's Hermione. I sent a letter. What are you?"

Arthur turned his head to find Hermione walking towards him. At this time, Hermione was wrapped in a Gryffindor's characteristic orange plush scarf around her neck, her hands were wearing black gloves, her nose was red, and her eyelashes were covered with frost.

"It's such a cold weather, and you're letting your owl deliver a message? I came to see Aisha, and I was afraid that she wouldn't have enough to eat, so I brought her some beef."

Hermione blinked, asked Arthur a rhetorical question, and then answered why she was here.

"Alright, Doom is the strongest owl at Hogwarts."

Arthur said truthfully. After trying his best to fight more than a dozen times, his Doom had completely subdued the owl here, and they all flocked to it as the owl boss.

"She is indeed strong, and she bullies me every day."

Upon hearing the name Dom, Hermione snorted and sneered.

Remembering the image of Aisha turning bald, Hermione still can't forget the felony committed by Arthur's owl.

"Hehe, he's better now. Instead of bullying other owls, it's going to harass Fox..."

Arthur said with an apologetic smile that since his last warning, Doom had stopped picking the feathers of other owls and became the owl boss, and he had begun to challenge Phoenix Fawkes's position.

Arthur was a little scared, if one day Fawkes was in a bad mood and opened his mouth to spit flames at Doom,

What to do if you burn it into a fat head roast chicken.

"Fawkes? What's that?"

Hermione, who was beckoning Aisha out of the birdfeed, looked at Arthur suspiciously after hearing the name Fawkes.

"Fawkes, Headmaster Dumbledore's pet, an elderly phoenix."

Seeing that Hermione didn't know who Fawkes was, Arthur was stunned, and then remembered that Fawkes appeared in the second secret room in Harry Potter, and it was normal for Hermione not to know now.

"Phoenix! I remembered that it was a magical creature with magical danger level xxxxx. Your owl is too bold."

Hermione exclaimed, a look of disbelief. She really couldn't think of how an ordinary owl could dare to provoke the status of the phoenix.

"Hehe, maybe he thinks he's strong."

Arthur spread his hands, but he didn't know what was going on with his owl.

"Looks like you need to educate it."

"Indeed..."

"I heard you're going to give out a new book for Christmas, can you tell me what the story of the new book is, if it's good. I'll buy it when I get back!"

"Well, there are two sequels to the previous ones, and one ......."

Arthur, who was about to leave, heard Hermione talking to him about the new book, so he stayed behind to explain the general content of the three books. Hermione was a fan of his books, and it would be a big loss if he was angry that he didn't buy him anymore because he left coldly.

In this way, Hermione fed Aisha beef cubes while chatting with Arthur about his new book.

Ten minutes later, when Aisha flew back to Tokai, the two ended their conversation and prepared to return to the castle.

"Be careful!"

"Ahh

Hermione, who was walking in front, stepped on the ice and fell down uncontrollably. Fortunately, Arthur was quick and reached out to hug her.

「......」

Hermione, who was held in Arthur's arms, looked at the handsome face and the black eyes full of galactic stars near Chi Qi, her little face turned red, and she actually forgot to leave Arthur's arms for a while.

Arthur felt Hermione's breathing getting more and more rapid, looked at her cheeks that were getting crimson and reddened, and thought she had a cold, so he raised his hand to brush the hair from her forehead and put his palm on her forehead.

"You... What are you doing?"

Suddenly a boy touched her forehead, Hermione's heart began to pound, a few beats faster than just now, she was very shy, she didn't dare to look Arthur's eyes, turned her head, and said with her mouth as thin as a mosquito.

"Seeing your face so red, I thought you had a fever. But it looks like I'm overthinking."

Arthur took his hand off Hermione's forehead and straightened Hermione's body, releasing his arm and allowing Hermione to stand on her own.

"What, it's frozen red. Not everyone is like you, and you don't feel it at all in such a cold weather."

Hermione turned, patted her cheek, pouted, and said coquettishly. At this time, she puffed out her cheeks and flesh, which was extremely cute.

"Hehe, let's go, then. It's really cold in here!"

Arthur smiled awkwardly, although his soul and body match had improved now, he was not really alive yet, his skin was not so sensitive to heat and cold, and he would not turn red because of the cold every day.

With that, Arthur walked forward. But it was a coincidence that Hermione was turning around and preparing to say something to Arthur. Because the two of them were hugging each other just now, the distance was too close. Neither of them reacted, and just slammed into each other suddenly.

Hermione was still on the ice when she was suddenly hit by Arthur and she lost her balance again. It all happened so quickly and unexpectedly that Hermione instinctively raised her hands and grabbed at Arthur.

Arthur, who was grabbed by both arms, couldn't control his center of gravity in time, so he could only let his body fall towards Hermione.

Seeing that Hermione's head was about to hit the ground, Arthur frowned and hurriedly forced his body to twist

to land your back on the ground.

Peng! A dull sound echoed through the hallway.

At this time, Hermione was hugging Arthur's waist tightly, her whole body was close to Arthur's body, and her red lips were printed on Arthur's cold lips.

Looking at each other, no one expected such a thing to happen. For a moment, the two of them lay on the ground, motionless.

Hot and soft.

Arthur felt the warmth and softness of Hermione's red lips and commented in his heart.

On the other hand, Hermione's entire brain was a mess, and she collapsed because of this first kiss.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

This soft feeling is curious, some cold, some sweet... It's like ice cream... Why don't you take a bite?

Hermione didn't know what she was doing, and she instinctively opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, trying to taste what ice cream was in her head.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he felt a moist, soft object stretch his lips open and begin to touch his teeth. Arthur was shocked, he didn't expect Hermione to be so bold.

How dare you do such a thing.

For a while, he didn't react, so he could only passively accept it.

Slightly open her lips to separate the two rows of teeth that were tightly closed, and begin to respond to Hermione the bold.

After some time, Arthur felt a heat come out of his body. He began to wonder if he should stop the move.

But... This feeling was the first time he had experienced it since he had crossed into this world, and the other party was still Hermione, which made him a little reluctant.

However, Arthur's troubles soon came to an end after Hermione's PU rebooted.

"Ahh

Hermione, who finally realized what she was doing, hurriedly raised her head to end the shy gesture. Thinking that he had actually kissed Arthur, and it was only a fragrant kiss between lovers, Hermione's face instantly turned red like a bubble tea.

She hurriedly let go of the hand that was holding Arthur's waist and tried to sit up from Arthur. But she forgot that the two of them were lying on the ice at this time, their feet slipping, and they lost their balance again.

A butt sat on Arthur's belly again.

"What's on me? Arthur, did I break your wand?"

Hermione, who thought she was sitting on Arthur's wand, hurriedly reached into Arthur's wizarding robe and touched the hard wand.

"Is your wand so thick? Yes! Merlin's beard, what am I doing?"

The little hand grabbed a steaming "wand head", thicker than the handle of his own wand, and suddenly felt as if it moved. Only then did Hermione realize that this was not Arthur's wand at all.

When she was shy, she hurriedly covered her face with her hands, not daring Arthur to see her embarrassed appearance.

"Uh, I'm sorry. A wand, indeed. It's just that I put a protective case on it."

Arthur saw that Hermione was already shy to find a hole to turn into, and in order not to make her feel more ashamed, he admitted that it was his wand.

"Is it really a wand? You didn't lie to me?"

Hermione stretched her fingers open to reveal a small slit, her eyes looking at Arthur through the slit, and repeatedly confirmed.

As a British elite primary school graduate, she is well aware of the structure of the human body. She hadn't seen the real thing, but she could roughly guess what it was. Now hearing Arthur say it was his wand, Hermione still didn't believe it.

"A wand, indeed. Or I'll show it to you."

"No, no. I believe it's a magic wand."

Hermione shook her head, believing that it was a wand since Arthur said it was a wand. If it was something else, then she really didn't have a face.

"That's... What happened to you... Don't tell anyone... This is our... between..."

Self-hypnosis was still quite useful, and after Hermione silently said "That's a wand" and "That's a wand" a few times in her mind, she also believed that the object she had actually touched was

Arthur's wand. But at the thought of what had just happened, she covered her eyes again.

It's a shame to do that kind of thing.

Hermione wanted to be angry, but the images in her mind reminded her that she had done that kind of thing, and Arthur couldn't be blamed.

"You want the others to know?" Arthur chuckled casually.

"Yikes! You're so angry! It's a little secret between the two of us, and we don't allow outsiders to know!"

Hearing Arthur's rhetorical question, Hermione angrily clutched her fists and began pounding Arthur's chest.

"Got it, got it. If you don't stand up again. My wand is really going to be broken by you."

The state of the living dead made Arthur's pain lessen, and he couldn't feel how strong Hermione was, whether it had caused harm to himself. But lying on the cold floor, he felt like his back was about to freeze into ice.

If he doesn't get up again, he will most likely lose heat and will not be able to control the body.

"Yikes! I hate you!"

Arthur's wand was about to break, instantly breaking Hermione's self-hypnosis just now. The obedient object came to mind again, and her blood surged, and her brown hair began to swell hot.

With a red face and a shy look, she looks like a little girlfriend who is angry afterwards.

"Be careful, don't do it a second time."

"Shut up!"

Arthur kindly reminded, but Hermione didn't appreciate it at all.

When he got back up, Arthur felt as if his entire back wasn't his own, and the cold made him literally lose sensation in his back.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Arthur's walking movements were a little strange, Hermione hurriedly asked. She was more concerned about Arthur's current abnormality than what had just happened.