I wanted to ask Hagrid about the technique of cross-species hybridization. When I was reading the book, Aini was very curious about how Hagrid combined those species that were completely unrelated.

As for how the manticore and the fire crab gave birth to the snail, it is still a mystery to Aini, who is now an expert in magical biology.

It's a pity that the plan couldn't keep up with the change, Tom peed, and Ernie had to run back in a hurry.

Well, Tom is the blue cat who pees with his head sticking out of his collar...

(ー`?0?7ー)

I'm so pissed!

One day I have to find a Jerry to educate you, Ernie pointed at Tom's little nose fiercely.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. If Tom doesn’t get Pettigret Peter here when he grows up, he can prepare a stamp of Jerry first, and stamp Peter with a branding iron...

"Scattered!" Ron held down the running mouse in the dormitory. He took a piece of bread from the auditorium just now and wanted to tease Scabbers when he came back, but it suddenly went berserk.

"It's okay, Ron." Even though his mind was in a mess, Harry comforted Ron when he saw Ron's eagerness: "My neighbor's wife has a lot of cats, and they will have fun from time to time."

"Well, it seems to be fine again. But Harry, Scabbers is a mouse." Ron looked at Scabbers who had calmed down, took a plate and put the bread on it.

After lunch they had thought of asking Professor Scamander, who must have known who Nick Flamel was.But it was stopped by Hermione, but Hermione was right, it's really impolite to disturb others during lunch break.

After agreeing to visit together at 3 o'clock, the three returned to the waiting room.

After feeding the mice, Ron found that Harry had fallen asleep - he hadn't slept much in the past two days, he was too sleepy.

Let him sleep for a while.

Ron thought, I can wake him up when it's time.

So after opening the door, Aini saw the little witch standing alone in the cold wind.

After entering the door, Hermione saw seven or eight open books scattered on the sofa and coffee table.The single sofa on the side bowed to Hermione, inviting her to sit on him.

"Sorry, Hermione, please wait a moment."

After taking notes, Aini waved his hand. The books lying on their backs seemed to be basking in the sun. They each picked up a bookmark, inserted it into their own pages like a hairpin, and returned to the bookshelf one by one.

"Book of Spells", "Magic Theory", "Common Spells and Solutions", "Major Discoveries of Modern Magic", "Selected Spells of the Eighteenth Century", "Research on the Development of Modern Witchcraft", plus the last book " The Complete Works of Standard Spells", the little witch feels a little strange, don't you need to read books one by one?

Seeing Hermione's doubts, Aini asked heuristically, "Have you noticed any similarities between them?"

Hermione stroked her fluffy hair, and said with some uncertainty: "Are they all related to magic?"

"Spells to be exact." Aini tapped his fingers, and a three-tier snack tray fell out of thin air.

"Lavender tea?"

After receiving Hermione's affirmation, the clear tea soup trickled out of the bottom of the bowl little by little, as if soaked into a lavender dream.

"Thank you, Annie. Wow, the dim sum is delicious."

"This is a practice passed down by Ms. Hufflepah herself."

"Ms. Hufflepuff?" Hermione swallowed the mini sandwich pie, "You mean the founder of Hufflepuff College? Ernie, your family heritage is really long."

"Haha, I don't know how to cook." Aini looked at Hermione's puzzled eyes, and explained, "I didn't bring them from home either. These snacks came from the Hogwarts cafeteria. In terms of culinary skills, they can be regarded as her alternate generations."

"So Hogwarts also has a cafeteria? And house elves?"

"Of course there is a cafeteria at Hogwarts. Don't you think the food on the table is made by magic?"

Aini looked at Hermione's cute look, and couldn't help but chuckled, thinking to himself, house-elf?That's your big trouble in the future.

Of course, this can't be said directly, but I still have to mention a few words to let her have a preconceived impression first.

"You've been to Gringotts. You must have been impressed by goblins."

Hermione nodded, she didn't like those greedy guys very much.

"House elves are actually the same species as goblins. They once robbed property and killed wizards, even newborn babies or wrinkled old people."

"It's terrible, so no one cares about it?" Hermione covered her mouth, a little hard to imagine the scene at that time.

"Of course the wizards will not sit idly by. The records of the dark age are very messy, but it is known that the wizards at that time were independent, and at most assembled in the form of small strongholds."

"A single goblin is not a match for a wizard at all. They roar and gather, attack the wizard together, and then disperse after grabbing the property - the goblin with money will also be attacked by other goblins. So after the robbery, they will find Put Dong XZ up first in one place."

Hermione's face is full of disbelief, I'm afraid all the goblins' heads are now covered with [Hermione's favorability -1], if they directly swiped the screen in the game.

That expression was like a goblin would jump in from the window soon, pointing at them and saying [Awada gnaws a big melon].

"But we defeated them in the end, didn't we. I read in the history of magic that goblins were ruled by wizards at the earliest point in the books."

"That's right, so we have to be in awe and gratitude to the ancient wizards. It is they who made the wizard group the ruler of the magic world. We may not have imagined the cruelty of war in peaceful times."

"So, the house-elf was captured by the wizard at that time?" Hermione asked, but her tone was very certain.The clever little witch knew that if the two had nothing to do with each other, why did Aini still talk about the war of goblins?

"Hermione, I have always thought that you are the best witch I have ever seen." Aini praised without hesitation, "After defeating the goblin, some wizards can't kill their cubs, but if you leave them alone, you will create new hazards.

They gathered the cubs together, made a contract, and taught them the etiquette and principles of humans.In order to atone for their sins, they serve wizards free of charge. "

Hearing this, the kind little witch frowned. The innocence of the 12-year-old made her sympathize with these elf children who had never hurt wizards.

"Although I personally believe that the child is innocent, I can't think of a better way."

"Hermione, when an avalanche buried a village, no snowflake was innocent." Seeing that the little witch didn't notice the other meaning of "some wizards", Aini was about to end the talk and bring the conversation back to the topic.

After all, since "some wizards" were just said, there are naturally other wizards.They either have hatred with goblins, or for other reasons, no goblin can get their mercy.

But it's not suitable to tell her these things now, it might backfire and arouse her strong sympathy.

"Back to the topic, Hermione, in fact, you can also give it a try. Reading those related books at the same time can confirm and promote each other. But there must be a limit, reading too many books together will confuse your thinking .”

Aini pointed to the bookshelf, "In the eyes of wizards, 7 is a magical number. I will also limit myself to this when reading books, and will not read more than 7 books at the same time."

Hermione's eyes lit up, this way of reading sounds very good, I'll try it myself when I get back.

The happy time always passed quickly. During the leisurely communication, the two finished their afternoon tea. Only then did Hermione realize that it was already 5 o'clock, and the purpose of her visit hadn't been asked yet.

"Aini, do you know Nick Flamel?" The little witch looked over expectantly. Aini's erudition never disappointed him.

"Of course." Aini didn't want the little witch to waste too much time looking for a name, "Mr. Nicholas Flamel, a very kind old man."

Hermione stared at him without blinking, her heart was always full of curiosity.

"I remember he was the school manager of Beauxbatons. He said those rune horses are so beautiful. Why didn't you have the nerve to ask for a pair last time?" The little witch's expectant expression was so cute, Ai Ni couldn't help but tease her, and began to talk about him from left to right, just not throwing dry stuff.

"Nico is very famous in the French wizarding world, and every Frenchman who mentions him is full of reverence. To be honest, he is the most charismatic wizard I have ever seen. French wizards are different from us, most of them are very arrogant... "

Seeing the topic being dragged further and further away by him, the little witch also realized that this guy was simply teasing herself.

He wrinkled his little nose and made a self-consciously fierce expression, "Hmph, if you don't want to tell me, just tell me, I can find it in the book."

Hearing this, Annie almost couldn't control his expression and laughed out loud.I don't know which silly girl is in the original book. After reading the book for almost two months, they still found nothing. Instead, it was Harry's kind deeds that gave them the answer.

But thinking about it now, even Ron almost revealed the truth ahead of time.

Ron had suggested Hermione ask her parents before the Christmas holidays, but she had rebuffed her.

At that time, Hermione thought that her Muggle parents would not know about figures in the wizarding world.

But things in the world are often unexpected. Like Merlin, Nicholas Flamel is one of the few people in the world of ordinary people who can also be called a household name.Now in Paris, France, there is still a street named after their couple.

If Hermione did ask, she would most likely get an answer.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Aini happily satisfied Hermione.

"Nick is the greatest alchemist in existence, and he is also the refiner and owner of the only surviving Philosopher's Stone. It is he himself who proved that the Philosopher's Stone can indeed make people immortal-he is more than 600 years old this year. .”

"I see." The little witch jumped up excitedly from the sofa, "Hidden under the trapdoor is the Sorcerer's Stone, Professor Snape wants to steal it, I don't think there is any potion master who doesn't want to make himself immortal medicine." Hermione thought of the legends about the Philosopher's Stone and the Elixir of Immortality that she had heard when she was a child, and came up with a very reasonable story.

"Ani, thank you for your hospitality. I have to go back." Hermione was no longer in the mood to chat about a legendary object like the Sorcerer's Stone, and ran back after saying goodbye in a hurry.

Aini flicked the rim of the teacup lightly, feeling a little melancholy. Does this count as being prostituted for nothing?

After eating my own afternoon tea, I asked a lot of questions, but after getting the answer, I ran away. Does this count as being ruthless?

哼,渣女!(?1?7?9?9`w?0?7?1?1)

Depressed for two seconds, after seeing the cat, Aini's mood instantly brightened, and she picked it up and put it in her arms.

I like to mention a cat, of course I have to celebrate and do something.

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