"Then I'll call you Lovell." Seeing that the wolf cub did not resist, Hermione happily gave the wolf cub this name.

Then she began to prepare the wolf cub to fry the steak for eating.

The steaks in Granger's refrigerator are all high-end colors, and the T-bone steak in Hermione's hand weighs a pound, the color is shiny, and the white fat between the textures is clearly visible, just looking at it makes people salivate.

"Is this really for me?" Lovell's saliva was about to water, and Hermione hadn't taken her eyes off the steak since the moment she took it out of the fridge.

"Of course," Hermione nodded, "if that's not enough. ”

Lovell:!

This must be the kingdom of God!

It's just that......

The wolf king didn't come back, so I stole his stored food, is this really good?

After hearing the wolf cub's concerns, Hermione almost laughed.

"Don't worry, there aren't so many rules here, it's just a steak, and I still did it."

As Mr. Granger's only daughter, Hermione is 100% loved by her parents and has a high level of authority in many things, such as the right to handle the food in the refrigerator.

Light the fire, pour the oil, and fry the meat in one go.

After sprinkling a handful of salt and a few slices of rosemary, a steak is ready.

Looking at the oily steak in front of him, Lovell couldn't hold it anymore, squatted down in front of the plate and munched. It first pierces the steak with the fangs of its jaw, pulls off a piece of meat with a flick of its head, and then curls its tongue and the meat is swallowed.

This steak is super delicious! The wolf cub's eyes lit up, it had never eaten such delicious meat. It picked up speed and gobbled it up. This is normal, cooked meat is easier to digest than raw meat. Animals that are accustomed to eating cooked meat generally do not accept raw meat.

When the last piece of beef also entered the wolf cub's belly, it stuck out its tongue and washed the plate. At this time, Hermione took a wet handkerchief and carefully wiped the grease stains from the corners of the wolf cub's mouth.

"Delicious!" Lovell has been conquered by this steak. If being fed means being able to eat such steaks every day, then it chooses to be fed.

Seeing that the wolf cub was eating happily and its tail was cocked, Hermione also showed a happy smile - feeding small animals is indeed the most healing thing.

Next, Hermione took the wolf cub on a tour of her home.

First the kitchen, then the living room, bathroom, study...... Finally, Hermione led the wolf cub to a wooden door with a small golden sign that read:

Hermione Jane Granger

"Now, this is my room." Hermione pointed to the door and said, "This is my full name. ”

Lovell nodded confusedly, not understanding why the name was so long.

"Should I call you Hermione, or Jane, or Granger?"

"Just call me Hermione." Hermione pushed the door open, and by the way, she decided to give the wolf cub a different idea of sex, name, and middle name another day.

Behind the door is a cozy room, as soon as you enter the door, you can see a wooden table and matching wooden chairs, on which are a lot of books, and a bulky computer, next to the table is a large cabinet, next to the cabinet is a bed, on the bed-

Boom!

Hermione threw the wolf cub aside and closed the door with her backhand.

Wolf Cub: ???

Lovell was stunned.

It was two minutes before Hermione poked her head out and signaled that Lovell could come in.

The wolf cub walked into Hermione's bedroom in a daze, looking dumbfounded.

"When you go into someone else's room, remember to knock on the door!" Hermione poked Lovell in the head and began to teach him the rules.

"Uh-huh." The wolf cub nodded, indicating that he understood.

There was a refreshing citrus smell in Hermione's bedroom, which smelled pretty good, and more importantly, the room was heated. When Hermione turned on the electric heater, the room quickly warmed up.

After doing this, Hermione lay down on the bed in a daze. The wolf cub squatted under the bed, eager to try, and seeing that Hermione had no intention of objecting, it also jumped, its paws on the edge of the bed, and its hind legs pushed upwards and struggled to climb up.

Hey, hey!

Hermione leaned sideways, watched Lovell struggle to get onto the bed, and then smiled and grabbed it into her arms.

The fleshy wolf cub is quite heavy.

A man and a wolf chatted like this. From Hermione's mouth, Lovell knew that this little girl's parents were dentists, and the time to go home every day was not very fixed, and she would not be back until later today. As for the girl, named Hermione, it was their only child.

Lovell tells Hermione that it comes from the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts, a wizarding school where all the students are wizards, and wizards are a group of humans who use magic and are not easy to mess with.

Speaking of wizards, Lovell remembered the bad old man Dumbledore he had met earlier today, so he added fuel to Hermione about what had happened between him and Dumbledore, describing Dumbledore as a supervillain.

It's just that the wolf cub's words are all counterproductive, and Hermione can only describe the existence of the wizarding world after hearing about Dumbledore's abilities.

"Can I go to school there when I grow up?" She asked excitedly.

"Should, yes?" Lovell wasn't quite sure, either.

Hermione seems to have endless questions, many of which have asked Lovell's knowledge blind spot - he is just an ordinary little wolf cub, and those questions can only be answered by Dumbledore!

To distract Hermione, Lovell decided to change the subject and talk about something he cared about.

It summoned the slate in search of a way to recharge it.

As soon as she pulled out the slate, Hermione closed her mouth and leaned over to study it with the wolf cub.

As soon as Lovell touched the slate, it began to flash with various words, and the wolf cub was dazzled by it. After looking at it for a moment, Hermione muttered to it, "Why doesn't this slate react at all?" ”

Wolf Cub: ?

It glanced at Hermione with strange eyes, as if to say, "Are you blind?" Can't you see so many words on the slate?

But Hermione didn't look like she was lying, Lovell was sure.

[Hermione Granger's access is not detected, only part of the content is displayed]

At this moment, Lovell saw a sentence on the top of the slate, and it dawned on him that it was Hermione's lack of authority.

The slate is the wolf cub's, it has the highest priority, Hermione is just a witch who has signed a contract with the wolf cub, and there are naturally few things to see. The flickering text in front of her belonged to something that Hermione couldn't see, only Lovell could see.

The wolf cub took a closer look and saw that the slate was showing Hermione's character panel.

Lovell immediately looked at it with relish.

[Hermione Jane Granger.]

Race: (Quasi) Wizard

Age: 10

Magic:? (Fluctuations are frequent and cannot be measured)

Mood Increase: 3

Talent (ununlocked)

Note: Since the character is under 11 years old, the value cannot be measured for the time being.

Lovell scratched his head, isn't it nothing! Somewhat dissatisfied, it skipped over Hermione's panel, and below it was the wolf cub's own panel, which was much more detailed.

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The second is to present you, I wish you all a good dinner and a good drink