Chapter 62: A Gift for Hermione

"Secret passage?" Voices came from the air.

Harry had just discovered the usefulness of the Cloak of Invisibility and put it on.

"Where's the secret passage? Did Fred and George know? Where is it? ”

The corners of Bagil's mouth curled slightly, "The secret passage they don't know either." The location is on the third floor, Myrtle's bathroom. ”

The headless Harry appeared, "Girls' bathroom?" ”

He took off his hat, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion.

After a while, the kindness in his heart convinced himself, "It's Christmas, why don't we go another day?" ”

"Okay." Baguill rolled his eyes.

I opened a package casually, and it was a reddish-brown book.

It reads "The Theory of Magic, Why We Abandon It".

Harry saw it too.

He laughed, "It must have been a gift from Hermione." She's still trying to convince you that the Great Wizard is just a reverie of your ancestors, not a real existence. ”

"yes." Bagill pulled out a note tucked into the book.

It reads: "I think this book is very useful to you. Hermione Granger]

"I feel like I'm going to need to go out."

.......

The Hammersmith-Fulham borough is a municipality located in West London. It is bordered by the River Thames to the east by the Kensington-Chelsea district, Brent to the north, and Ealing and Hounslow to the west. Because of its strategic location, the district was historically a residential area for the upper classes. It is now home to many middle-class people.

And the Granger family, whose male owner is a dentist, is in this neighborhood.

Although the famous Chelsea Football Club is named after the Chelsea borough of London, the fact that their stadium is not within the Chelsea borough, but within the borough of Fulham.

So, most of the people who live in this area are fans of Chelsea Football Club, or they love football, because they are familiar with it and conform to the crowd.

But Hermione didn't like football.

Christmas is also a time to visit relatives and friends and exchange gifts.

Now the house is full of relatives whose names she can't fully name, watching football games and discussing football topics.

In the past, she could still show off her studies and read books to interrupt.

But now... Pull out your wand and let the apple grow a hand and foot jump?

This is a violation of the protection law!

She could only walk outside by herself, under the snow-covered fir trees, looking into the distance.

Her hand rubbed against the rough bark, "If I had known, I wouldn't be home for Christmas." Bagil. ”

Bang!

The trees began to tremble, and snow fell.

In the next second, Hermione's brown hair and clothes were wrapped in white.

Her eyes narrowed, and she kept bursting with rage, looking around for someone who kicked the tree.

Then, a "Hi! ”

Hermione turned her head.

The anger turned into smoke and dissipated into the air.

The blonde boy smiled and leaned against the wall, he was like a human-shaped stove, as she approached, the snowflakes that had just covered her body turned into water vapor, and a wave of warmth also surged into her little hands that were red from the cold.

Although she knew that this was the special function of Bagir's body that was not afraid of wind and snow and could turn his eyes into golden vertical pupils.

But for some reason, she always felt that it was brought about by the inexplicable warmth in her heart.

She looked down at her toes and whispered, "Long time no see." ”

"How long?" The blonde boy bent his hands and counted, "One day, two days... I haven't seen you for four days. How long has it been? ”

Hermione's little face bulged and she was breathing heavily, her front teeth rubbing against the heat, and she made Fufu's voice again.

She raised her head, "You haven't explained the gift yet!" Didn't you stay in school? Also, how do you know where I live?"

Under extreme shame, the intelligent brain regained the high ground.

She suddenly remembered that the gifts she had received from the wizarding world today had not yet been counted.

Combined with the fact that Bagir is now coming, there is at least a 70% chance that the gift is ready to be given to himself by hand.

Sure enough, the next second.

Bagill pulled out a package out of thin air from the back of his ass.

"The gift is here." Bagill raised an eyebrow.

If he hadn't spent another 100 gems to light up Hermione's house, he would have been bluffed to see that none of the packages had been touched.

He crooked his lips and smiled, "But this is the second gift." The first gift should have been received a long time ago. ”

This is a lie! In fact, the so-called first gift was something he bought from the Weasley Magic Workshop and put in Hermione's room. Of course, even so, he maintained the fine habit of withdrawing money from the Lestrange family.

If Neville had known, he would have knelt down on the spot and called Papa Bagir (the four who tortured Neville's parents to madness, Crouch Jr., and three Lestranges: Bellatrix Lestrange and her husband and brother-in-law).

"Huh?" Hermione pretended to be stupid, "Really? I don't believe it. ”

But even so, while receiving the gift, he did not forget to touch Bagill's hand.

Hey, get down!

Bajir really wanted to write a little essay and post it on the Internet.

Format: Family, the speechless incident has happened! kindly gave a gift to a girl, but was beaten and rubbed with oil by the next girl. You're okay, let's just say help, I'll really thank you, really down, family, who knows...

But the current underdevelopment of the Internet, and the ease of Hermione's echoes, still saved her.

She took advantage of the situation to open the gift.

Inside is a plain blue cloak.

Her eyes narrowed into slits, but she still complained, "It's just a cloak." ”

"Spell-proof cloak. Comes with an Iron Charm that reflects simple evil spells. This is useful for wizards who don't know Iron Armor, or who are slow to react but don't have the skills to infuse psychic power into magical magnetic fields. Baguir replied.

Before Bagir could finish speaking, Hermione had already put on her cloak.

She waved her hand, "You give me a curse to try." ”

Bagir waved his wand in cooperation, and a green light shot at the cloak, and then was ejected into the nearby fir tree.

Where it was hit, a crystal clear slug emerged.

"It works!" Hermione almost jumped and said, "What's the first gift?" ”

"A lot of fun magic." Bagir sold the guanzi.

He looked at the snowstormy sky with a pretended annoyance, "By the way, aren't you going to invite me in?" ”

Hermione's face flushed, "There are other people here, I mean relatives other than my mom and dad who don't know about the wizarding world. How about we go to Diagon Alley. It's a short walk from Paddington Station. ”

In fact, he knew.

He was just making fun of Hermione.

Finally, Hermione trotted into the room.

As I told my parents, Diagon Alley now has Lockhart, a well-known adventurer in the wizarding world, in attendance.

After being allowed to go alone, he ran out with a little red face.

Together, they got on the train and arrived at the Leaky Cauldron.

By the way, Baguill gave Old Tom a handy wand cover.

Next, they spent an afternoon at the Blotted Bookstore (spending two sicos reading books inside).

When it was almost time to eat, he sent Hermione back to the house.

Of course, he didn't alert Hermione that there was a tall man and pretty woman peeping behind the window.

Stepping on the bell that had begun at the Christmas dinner, he returned to Hogwarts.