Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

Then Hermione took Ian to the room that Monica prepared for Ian.

Ian looked curiously at the decorations in the room.

The room is not big, but it is cleaned very well.

Sunlight shines into the room through the glass windows, and the blue-based decoration makes the room look very bright.

A flash of memory flashed in Ian's eyes.

This reminds Ian of his dream in the orphanage, which was to have a room of his own.

The room in the dream at that time should be similar to this place.

Hermione has been observing Ian's expression, she asked Ian nervously:

"Ian, do you like it?"

"My mom and I took a long time to set it up."

Hermione was a little less confident when she said "I".

After all, in Hermione's impression, Ian has many followers no matter where he is.

And Ian is very rich, his things are top luxury.

I don't know if Ian will appreciate the decoration of her home.

Ian sensed Hermione's emotion, smiled and said to Hermione:

"Hermione, I like it very much.

"This is my favorite room."

Hermione laughed very happily when she heard Ian's words.

Hermione regained her confidence, lifted her chin and said:

"Then why don't you praise me!"

Ian smiled and stroked Hermione's hair, and said:

"Then Hermione is the best."

Hermione glared at Ian and said:

"Don't touch my head too often."

"Lavender and the others said in their letter that they will not grow tall!"

But Hermione didn't stop Ian's hand.

Hearing Hermione's words, Ian laughed and continued to knead:

"Don't listen to them, it's not too long in school.

Hermione snorted softly when she heard Ian's words, and said:

"Ian, do you need your luggage packed?"

Hermione knew that Ian usually put things in the space ring.

Ian shook his head with a smile and said:

"Nuby will sort it out for me.

As soon as Ian finished speaking, Hermione saw a suitcase appear out of nowhere beside the bed in the room.

The suitcase opened automatically, and Ian's luggage was automatically sorted to various places in the room.

Hermione watched the scene dumbfounded.

Ian waved his hand in front of Hermione and said:

"It's not like you haven't seen it before, why are you so surprised this time?"

Ian's words brought Hermione back to her senses, and Hermione grabbed Ian's sleeve and said:

"Ian, can house-elves be in my house?"

"And won't he use magic without being discovered by the Ministry of Magic?"

Hearing Hermione's question, Ian laughed out loud:

"Of course house-elves can be in your house."

"Hermione, you are a wizard too."

"As for magic, let alone Nubi, you can use magic."

"Didn't the old man take the traces off your wand when he was at St. Ann's?"

"That garbage from the Ministry of Magic won't bother you."

Hermione froze for a moment before she remembered.

Then Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to cause any trouble for Ian.

But Hermione immediately frowned.

She thought she would be found out when she used magic, completely forgetting that Grindelwald lost Trace.

After returning from St. Ann's, she hasn't used magic for a long time!

How much time did this waste her!

Ian sensed Hermione's disappointment, and said with a smile:

"There will be plenty of time ahead, Hermione."

"Don't be in a hurry."

Hermione looked up, looked into Ian's eyes, and said:

"But I want to catch up with you quickly."

"Even if it's just a little progress."

Ian patted Hermione on the shoulder and continued:

"There will be a day, I have said many times, your talent is very good Hermione.

"And I'll be waiting for you at the top."

Hermione was silent for a while, and said to Ian seriously:

"That's it, face hook.

Ian looked at Hermione's outstretched pinky and smiled.

Ian also (agdd) stretched out his little finger to hook Hermione's finger, and said with a smile:

"we have a deal."

"Yeah!" Hermione smiled brightly, she won't keep Ian waiting too long!

"Hermione! Ian! Is he alright?"

At this moment, Monica's voice came from downstairs.

Hermione heard her mother's voice and called downstairs:

"Come right now! Mom!"

Ian smiled and said to Hermione:

"Come on Hermione, don't keep Aunt Monica waiting too long."

Hermione happily said "um" again, and squeezed Ian's hand tightly.

On the other side, Mundungus was finally discharged from Xin Zhige's magic injury.

He was mainly traumatized psychologically.

If it wasn't for Dumbledore, he knew he was doomed this time!

Mundungus regretted why he hadn't listened to Dumbledore in the first place and left immediately.

And his fear of Ian and others has not dissipated.

Even if he fell asleep now, he would be woken up by fright.

Ian and others have become his nightmare.

Mundungus has lost a lot of weight, with dark circles under his eyes, looking at the parchment bill in his hand, he kept muttering:

"Damn St. Mungo's, it's too expensive!"

"There are hundreds of Galleons!"

Having said that, Mundungus tore the bill into pieces.

Then Mundungus hurriedly opened his wallet and looked at the remaining money inside.

"Three Galleons of Gold for a Sickle of Silver...  

"Damn it! Find a way to make money first!"

Mundungus closed his wallet, he could barely afford food now.

That's when Mundungus thought of Malfoy's bag.

He quickly rummaged around.

After a while, a black bag appeared in his hand.

"It's okay, okay, baby, you're still here!"

Mundungus hurriedly used Apparition to find an empty corner, and he greedily looked at the bag:

"Baby, let me see what's in you."

"You must give me a surprise!"

As Mundungus opened the bag, blocks of black magic gemstones and alchemical objects appeared in Mundungus' eyes.

Montunger was ecstatic for a while, this time he got rich!

The moment of regret at the beginning didn't know where he left it.

Mundungus had seen the black notebook while counting the loot.

Being able to put it together with this bag at that time, we can see the preciousness of this notebook!

He feels that this notebook definitely has a secret!

Mundungus picked up his wand and placed the notebook one body away from him:

"Hurry up and show up!"

A white light flashed, and Mundungus stared at the notebook.

"Tell me your secret!"