Mrs. Granger's life was not easy.

She sat in the garden of the villa every day, watching other people's husbands or wives drive and pick up their children.

I should be like this myself.

Drive a MG sports car and take your daughter home.

Even in boarding schools, there are opportunities to meet each other every week.

But his daughter went to that Hogwarts, a school of witchcraft and wizardry, and only saw her for two months a year, and even now there are no two people, her well-behaved, obedient, and now learned to dress up daughter, only a month has passed since the summer vacation, and her heart is not at home, and her heart drifts to the boy called Harry Potter.

Scold.

Her husband had seen him.

The evaluation of him is very good, he has excellent appearance, although his parents died early, but his family background is also good, not to mention his academic performance, and his daughter even uses the word "great" to describe him.

But.

What a good thing a guy who hooks up with his own daughter! Although I often hear my daughter say that it seems that she took the initiative to attack. It doesn't matter! The important thing is that my daughter has very little time to spend with her now.

She held the teacup and sighed softly.

A snow-white owl flew up, fluttered down on the table, poked its head out, grabbed a macaron, stretched its legs, and tied a letter to it.

"Hedwig, you're here to deliver the letter this time?" Mrs. Granger expertly unwrapped the letter.

She knew this owl, she was cute and had a good personality, the only drawback was that she was not her daughter's pet, she was the Harry Potter pet.

"Baby, is she finally missing her mother?" She happily opened the letter and sat comfortably in a comfortable position, ready to read the beautiful letterhead full of her daughter's longing for her mother.

But just saw the first line of text.

Her expression froze, and she looked up incredulously at Hedwig, and after a long moment, she lowered her head with difficulty and looked again.

Oh.

That's right.

"Dear mother, please find me some books on language education for infants and toddlers."

Infants, language

The combination of these words made Mrs. Granger's head spin, and suddenly a dark cloud rushed into the sky, obscuring the sun.

She knew it!

How could it not be an accident!

Adolescent teenagers and girls, locked up in a castle, boarding day and night, without parental care, only a dozen professors, even in charge of life, and only one dean in each college - look at which university, now there are not more administrative staff than faculty members? But that Hogwarts didn't even have the concept of "administration".

She was ready.

I just didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

Mrs. Gran got up, went back to the bedroom, walked to the living room on the first floor, picked up the phone, dialed the hospital, and waited for her husband to answer: "I regret to inform you of a very bad news. ”

That same evening.

Hedwig brought back the letter, along with the heavy attachments.

Hermione wanted a lot of books on language education for infants and toddlers, as well as baby clothes, feeding bottles, and a folding baby stroller.

These piles of things on the table made her a little dumbfounded.

In the letter, it seems that all you need is a book?

What are they?

Hedwig fluttered her hair, dissatisfied, she was just a poor, innocent little owl carrying these things back to the Scottish Highlands, and flying to Gryffindor Tower, do you know how much owl rations cost per mile?

Hermione opened the letter, didn't read a few words, blushed, and stood up suddenly, startling Hedwig.

"Hermione?" Ron was confused.

Harry looked at the things on the table and fell into deep thought, "It seems that Uncle and Aunt have misunderstood something. ”

"They misunderstood!" Hermione slapped the table and gritted her teeth, "Oh my God, how could you have such an idea!" ”

"How is that possible!"

She took a deep breath and with a wave of her wand, the flames engulfed the letter before Ron tiptoed to steal it.

"Hermione, I haven't seen it yet." Ron pinched his waist and was right.

Hermione glared at him, "That's a letter from my family." ”

"But Harry could guess what it was." Ron looked at Harry, who was holding the book up again.

Hermione waved her hand impatiently, "But I didn't show it to Harry, he guessed it himself." ”

"It must be Hedwig." Ron narrowed his eyes and looked at the owl lying on Hermione's head.

Hedwig's eyes immediately sharpened, and she jumped and flew down to Ron's head, staring at the messy hair, wondering where to put her mouth on.

Slandering oneself will not end well.

Hermione ignored him.

He took out his quill pen and carefully guarded the parchment, writing the letter.

She had to explain it to her parents, she hadn't reached this point! And, just as my mother feared, Hogwarts is a closed, boarding school, and when it comes to puberty, boys and girls are indeed prone to these problems, even if some people notice it, they can't prepare.

But

Madam Pomfrey is omnipotent.

There's nothing that can't be solved with one potion, and if it's twins, then two.

Hedwig had a hard night tonight.

She flew over again and threw the letter before Mrs. Granger.

She opened the letter impatiently.

"What did Hermione say?" Mr. Granger came with a whiskey on his face.

Mrs. Granger didn't answer immediately, and only after reading the letter did she look up: "We seem to have misunderstood Hermione." ”

"She asked for those books because Mr. Hagrid's brother, well. Giants are the very tall kind. ”

"Mr. Hagrid's brother is a giant, a primitive man, who doesn't know human language, so he asked for these books to teach the giant to speak."

Mr. Granger's brow furrowed.

"But." Mrs. Granger changed her words, still worried, "Hermione also said in the letter that what we feared could never happen, and that the school doctor, Madam Pomfrey, could concoct potions, painless and efficient, and if you drink it tonight, you can continue to attend classes the next day." ”

Mr. Granger opened his mouth.

This. It's a good thing.

can spit out of his daughter's mouth, why is it so unpleasant.

The two of them stayed up tonight, discussing how to reply, and it was not until noon the next day that they had deliberated on writing a letter of sincere wording for Hedwig to send back to their daughter.

Hermione was furious.

Angry.

My parents would be like this!

She decided to ignore her parents for a month and wait a month before writing a letter back.

Hogwarts is peaceful.

Snape's Defence Against the Dark Arts class, two students were kicked out, two lessons, that is, two weeks, they still couldn't get the wand to react, not even the faintest milky white mist.

Lack of conviction or incorrect mind.

Surprisingly, Malfoy was one step faster than Neville and Ron, becoming the third wizard after Harry and Hermione to summon a physical patronus.

Slytherin deserves to have a Slytherin Patronus.

Malfoy's patronus is a python, a reticulated python more than five meters long, who, like him, is blind in one eye.

Neville has yet to summon an entity Patronus.

But some shadows could be faintly seen, not very large creatures, not much bigger than two fists combined.

As for the other students, they are still only in the white fog stage.

Snape didn't have the patience to wait for them to summon the Flesh Patronus one by one, the course of this spell was only for a month, most of the time, it was Harry who helped to substitute the teacher, Snape would also demonstrate it for this group of students, but he didn't want to, the spell he hated the most was the Patronus Charm, and the Death Curse.

With the exception of the Slytherin students, most students did not like Professor Snape.

But they all have to admit that Professor Snape's attainments in Defence Against the Dark Arts are no lower than those of previous professors.

But what caused a lot of sensation in Hogwarts was Potions class.

For the first time, the students realized that Potions class could be so much fun.

Slughorn was a very good professor, and he never hesitated to take out some seemingly precious potions as prizes in class, and he was humorous and generous, and he immediately became the most popular professor in the whole of Hogwarts, except for Professor Sprout.

Promoted to sixth grade.

The professors have opened a new door for some outstanding students – the club.

The outstanding students in the sixth grade will be recruited by the professors, and they will meet once a week to exchange academic experiences, not only the content of the exams, but also the things outside the classroom, which is the focus of the club.

Occasionally, professors will invite some outstanding graduates who have graduated and happen to be free to come over and exchange experiences with their younger brothers and sisters, which is also paving the way for their graduation days.

Graduates are certainly not difficult to invite.

Professors write letters, and the students readily agree.

Tonight is different, there is no need for professors to write letters to invite, there is an endless stream of students who want to come to the club, the Transfiguration Charm is the first choice of these students, everyone knows, Potter is a master of Transfiguration, followed by Potions class, can survive Snape's Potions class, and can still get "O" grades, its level will not be low, of course, the main reason is Slughorn.

The Slug Club will not let go of such a famous student.

As for the clubs of other professors, there are also students who apply, some are forced to join only Professor Flitwick or Professor Sprout's clubs when they are still students, and some feel that the line at the Transfiguration and Potions club is too long, and they want to try their luck with other professors.

They all have the same goal, which is to get to know Potter and make friends with Potter.

After entering and leaving society, reality gave them a resounding blow.

Just when October arrived, late autumn made the whole world lonely, in a village in Great Britain where there was no trace of ordinary people's lives.

Barty Crouch Jr. visited.

Today's first three thousand, woo woo woo, everyone 520 happy

(End of chapter)