i invent at hogwarts

"Hermione? Hermione baby?"

A concerned female voice suddenly came from outside the door, and Hermione closed the book she was reading in a panic.

A thin yellow-green leaf, because of her quick movements, was blown by the wind from the pages of the book, and fell from the closed pages to the ground.

Hermione quickly bent down, knelt on the ground, and picked up the thin leaves. Her movements were extremely gentle, as if she was handling some fragile and unique treasure.

After Hermione stood up, she looked at the leaf carefully in the sunlight to make sure it was intact, and then put it back into the book she was reading just now.

This is a love story, Hermione suddenly saw it when she was visiting the bookstore with her parents.

It tells the story of a brown rabbit who runs a flower shop and suddenly meets her knight one day.

The story didn't matter, Hermione sat back in the chair. Her mother had just asked her to go to dinner, and she heard it, but she still wanted to wait.

What she was waiting for, Hermione didn't know.

Maybe it was because the weather was very good today, Hermione stared blankly out the window, the wind blew into the house through the wide open window, bringing a bit of coolness.

Dean had an impression of this little black-haired wizard. He remembered that this child once came to the Literary Residence with another little girl.

Rigg slapped the account book proudly and said, "Charge it to my account."

And Ron is even simpler, he has always been poor. The Weasley family's vault is probably only a little better than a completely empty, unused vault.

"well……"

If Rigg was free this holiday, Nigel wanted to take his son to see the treasury that was already a quarter full of gold galleons.

Members of the Dai family are free to use products produced by their own family. Each clan member has a certain quota every year. The specific quota is set by Elder Dean based on the sales of each quarter.

Hermione's fingers rubbed against the pages of the love story book, which she had flipped through until the corners of the pages were curled up.

"I will take Harry and the others there to wait for you on time." Halfway through Snape's words, he lowered his eyes and looked at Rigg, "I think you have a sense of time?"

Rigg was almost amused by Harry and Ron who took one step and looked back twice.

It was just different from the expectations before departure. Hermione had been absent-minded since receiving the letter that she was not allowed to read to her parents. Even when she met the professor she once particularly admired, her happy smile was only on the surface.

Dean was keeping accounts, and Rigella took over Harry and Ron, who looked confused, and went to find Professor Snape.

No matter where these little trolls want to go, he can keep them safe.

But Rigg has no need for this, he is very rich himself.

Dean, an old wizard who has lived for 200 years, knew that Rigg wanted to see him for something when he saw Rigg separated from his good friends.

In order to save its business, Wenrenju has also made many attempts. It once opened a magic tutoring class and a beverage shop, and has basically done all kinds of activities that can attract people.

"Hermione?"

It's great to be young, Dean sighed silently and then got immersed in the bills again.

Rigg asked Professor Snape for his opinion, and Snape nodded indifferently. He defined his identity today as a protector.

No matter what happens, go to the Three Treasures Hall.

"So, let's meet at the Three Broomsticks in an hour?"

Both Harry and Ron looked at their good brother Rigg with admiration. In fact, Harry was also very rich, but he was very worried about the future and always felt that he was sitting on nothing.

Rigg nodded.

Harry and Ron were arguing about who chose the quill with neater and whiter feathers, and Rigg didn't know what to argue about.

He walked over and separated the two fighting cocks, which were about to be pushed up, and took Harry and Ron with their arms full of things to check out.

Standing behind the counter, Dean, wearing pajamas, looked at Rigg, and he raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly.

He raised his hands and waved constantly, saying goodbye to Harry and the others. It wasn't until Harry and the others disappeared that Rigg turned back.

After finally returning to Literary Residence, he still had some things he wanted to ask Dean.

If Harry or Ron wanted to go out alone, Snape would not agree.

She used her fingertips to outline the roses on the cover that the knight gave to his rabbit. Hermione stared at it blankly.

Dean immediately rolled his eyes. He thought he could save some money today, but he lost it again.

The bill was of course in his name.

Dean has been waiting for him for a long time.

They weren't in the same place, but Hermione and Rigg's sighs seemed to overlap. He looked at Harry and Ron having a heated discussion and shook his head.

The leaves outside the window were rustling. This was a small town with one of the top universities in the Muggle world, so Hermione's parents brought her here to receive academic influence.

After the popularity of replaceable quill pens, this amount has become high enough to cover the food and clothing expenses of the Dai clan.

Dean just glanced at the things in the hands of several people and started writing in the ledger.

Nigel and Stephanie loved Rigg very much. After arguing with Dean, part of the income from the replaceable quill pen was not much, but as time went by, there was a special one they opened for Rigg.

In the vault.

As if they were out of Rigg, they suddenly realized how untouchable Professor Snape was, and their previous fear seemed to have returned.

Rigg nodded quickly. Snape looked at him for a while, and then with Harry and Ron's frightened eyes, he took them away from Rigg.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

And there is that old wizard... Snape raised his head and looked at the bald old wizard Dean behind the counter. Dean noticed Professor Snape's gaze, he raised his head and showed a kind smile, and quickly lowered his head again.

Go back and summarize today's sales.

Her mother was calling her again downstairs, and Hermione was no longer waiting. She took one last look out the window, and there was still no owl today.

But since it was Rigg, his wandering eyes flew from Rigg to Dean in the distance. Snape knew that this old wizard was not simple.

This black-haired little wizard seemed to have arrived at that time. Dean squinted his eyes and recalled. He still remembered Snape and another little wizard sitting outside the Literary Residence, chatting together under a white parasol.

, looking like doing homework.

"Put it on the family account?" Dean approached Rigg mysteriously and asked.

"Teacher Nico gave me the test, and I need the help of my family." Rigg said with a serious face.

His biggest regret was that Hong Mao was not brought out today.

"So you are indeed accepted by Nicolas Flamel?"

What Dean paid attention to was another problem instead, and he laughed happily. If he was not recognized by Nicolas Flamel, how could there be subsequent tests.

I finally finished writing. I feel like this schedule is so unhealthy.

Asking for guaranteed monthly tickets and recommended tickets at the beginning of the month!!