Chapter 45: Lovell's Bell

"Really?" Hermione couldn't believe it, this was the tears of the phoenix, and Lovell gave it to herself like this?

"Of course, there is no reason to go back on what I promised~" Lovell stuck out his tongue and repeated his words. In its opinion, the tears of the phoenix are really not a particularly precious thing, and it is of little significance to stay with it. Seeing that Hermione liked it so much, she simply gave it to her.

Seeing that Lovell wasn't joking, Hermione was breathing two points faster. She jumped out of bed, first carefully placed the little crystal bottle on the desk, and then felt unsafe and stuffed it into a drawer. But putting it in a drawer didn't reassure her, so she went to a cabinet again, opened it, and took out a small red satin box from it.

With a click, Hermione opened the box, took out one of the necklaces inside, and threw it back into the cabinet, then put Fawkes's tears into the box, taking the place of the necklace.

"Not really, right?" Lovell felt that Hermione was exaggerating, but Hermione didn't feel that way at all, and she didn't even think she was paying enough attention to it.

"This kind of thing should be kept in an underground vault and covered with a safe." Hermione said seriously, "You can't imagine how precious it is. ”

Lovell blinked.

Well, judging by Hermione's reaction, Fox's tears seem to be really rare?

Little did Lovell know that it might be the only Forbidden Timber Wolf in the wizarding world, and that Fawkes was likely to be the only phoenix alive like it. In the eyes of the wolf cub, it is just tears from crying, how can it be precious?

After putting away Fawkes' tears, Hermione put on her slippers and opened the door.

"Let's go, there's something good waiting for us downstairs." She looked at Lovell and motioned for him to follow.

Lovell glanced at Hermione for some reason, not understanding what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Hermione didn't reveal the answer, but just asked Lovell to go down with her, and she would see.

Breakfast was to be eaten in the restaurant downstairs anyway, and Lovell followed Hermione neatly, ready to see what she had planned.

When I arrived in the living room on the first floor, the answer was revealed: under the Christmas tree in the living room that everyone had arranged together yesterday, there were a bunch of colorful Christmas gifts.

These were gifts from friends and family of the Granger family, not many, but there were more than a dozen.

Mr. Granger was already in the living room with a hot cup of tea while waiting for Hermione and Lovell.

"Merry Christmas, go open the presents, my darling." He looked at his daughter with doting eyes and pointed to the pile of gifts.

Hermione smiled and led Lovell to unpack the present.

She walked under the tree, picked up a small package at the top of the pile, and skilfully ripped open the package to remove one of the boxes inside.

After seeing what the box was, Hermione pursed her lips, "Dental scaler, Dad, are you kidding?" How can I give my daughter a dental scaler as a Christmas gift! ”

"I brought this back from Germany!" As if he had been misunderstood, Mr. Granger shouted aggrievedly: "It also has the function of ultrasonic calculus, God, if you don't like it, give it back to me!" ”

"I like it~" Hermione put the scaler aside and glanced at Lovell in passing.

Cleaning Lovell's teeth another day, she came up with the idea.

The naΓ―ve and ignorant Lovell didn't know the bad intentions of the girl in front of him, he just wanted to hurry up and see what other gifts Hermione had received. So it took the initiative to help Hermione take out the second package.

"It's from Uncle Grace." Looking at the label on the gift, a strange look flashed across Hermione's face. When she opened the package, her expression changed to "Sure enough".

There's a pair of teeth in that package!

Of course, this Uncle Grace is not some perverted eccentric, this is a sterling silver tooth model, extremely finely made, exactly like the structure of a real person's teeth and jaw.

"Grace's things are getting weirder!" Looking at the tooth model, Mr. Granger complained.

"Who is Uncle Grace?" Lovell heard an unfamiliar name.

"It's my father's college classmate, and they have a ...... relationship It's subtle. Hermione had a hard time finding a suitable adjective to describe the relationship between her father and Uncle Grace. Say that the two of them are good friends, every time they meet, they will inexplicably compare each other, saying that they have a bad relationship with each other, these two have been in touch since graduation, and they feel a little happy.

"That's right......" Lovell nodded, no longer paying attention to the chores. Mr. Granger began to fiddle with the model.

"Oh, the teeth on it are actually removable!" Mr. Granger had a lot of fun as if he had discovered a new toy. This model is too boring for small children, but just right for adults.

Next, Hermione opened the rest of the gifts, which were nothing more than some books, small jewelry, and other things, and there were no straight men's gifts like tooth molds.

"This is our gift to you~" At the very back of the Christmas tree, there is a small package with a cartoon wolf head sticker on it.

It was a small gift from the Granger family for Lovell.

Lovell opened the wrapping paper with his paws and saw a small heart-shaped box inside, and when he opened the box, he found that it contained a small bell made of pure gold.

The bell is very small, but the size of a fingernail, and on the surface of the bell are set a dozen very small rubies, which are arranged in a single letter "L", which is the initial letter of the name "Lovell". Under the letters, there is also a sentence engraved: [For the cutest little wolf in the world, Lovell]

The bell is very delicate, and considering that it is so miniature that it is even more rare, I am afraid that only a skilled master can make such a bell.

Indeed, the entire bell was custom-made by Mr. Granger from a master watchmaker in Switzerland.

"Beautiful!" Lovell cheered, and he couldn't wait to hang the bell around his neck, next to the treasure bag.

"Wait a minute." Hermione stopped Lovell, who untied the already frayed ribbon around Lovell's neck and replaced it with a platinum necklace.

"It's a lot stronger." Hermione tightened the necklace around Lovell's neck and hung up the bell and treasure bag.

"Heavy." Lovell craned his neck and put the ribbon into his treasure bag, which meant something different to him.

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The first one is offered, and the second one is still at eight o'clock in the morning according to the old rules.