i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 179 Voldemort’s minions?

Before Mr. Granger opened his mouth, Hermione, who had been paying attention to him, nervously spoke first, "Dad! These are all my good friends!"

Hermione secretly winked at Mr. Granger, and she blinked hard, hoping that her father would not reveal what was on her mind.

Otherwise, thinking about Rigg's surprised face and the possible ridicule from Ron and Harry, Hermione felt that she had to drop out of Hogwarts and live on another planet to survive.

As middle-class parents with high emotional intelligence and high IQ, the Grangers have always been very concerned about their children's mental health.

When she came back this time, something was wrong with Hermione from the first day. She would look out the window in a daze every day, and sometimes she would suddenly wake up from a dream and blurt out a boy's name.

When they were alone, Mr. and Mrs. Granger had discussed Hermione's condition. Mr. Granger had to admit sadly that his lovely daughter might have a sweetheart with a heart full of lemonade.

However, the Grangers are still very open-minded. After discovering this incident, the Grangers had an adult conversation with Hermione to help Hermione adjust her mentality.

Now, as a mature middle-aged man, Mr. Granger looked at the blond boy opposite him, and he didn't like it.

When Hermione talked about her life at Hogwarts, of course she also talked about her thoughts.

And there was Rigg, a boy she had a little, really only a little crush on.

As soon as Mrs. Granger came under the light, she took out the dressing mirror to confirm the position of the black-haired wizard. She frowned, and there was no smile on her well-maintained face. "It's close again."

Before Harry and Ron could figure out why Hermione was nervous, combined with Hermione's reaction and the Grangers' words, Rigg's hand instantly pressed to an inconspicuous position on the lower side of the wizard's robe.

When she was hugged, Hermione was a little awkward and pouted. She thought angrily that if her father really wanted to ask about Rigg later, she would never pay attention to Mr. Granger this summer.

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He paused hesitantly and led several children to the door of the pet store where he had just communicated with the owner.

Different from ordinary door keys, this door key was hand-made by Nicoléme. It comes with multiple protective magics when it is activated. As long as it is not the Unforgivable Curse, there is no problem with Paulig's life.

Hermione swallowed hard, her dry throat making her voice hoarse, "Rig, is Harry in danger? Can I go straight to the Literary Residence from here?"

Ron's face turned red, and Harry looked up at his friend's mother in bewilderment, who was well-dressed and gentle. The unknown fragrance came from Mrs. Granger's body, and Harry thought with some envy,

His mother may be like this too.

Harry and Ron, who were enjoying their happy vacation, looked at each other. Their smiles suddenly froze on their faces and disappeared in an instant.

When walking forward this time, Mr. Granger hugged his daughter Hermione without leaving any trace. He stood on the outside and placed the foursome on the inside. Mrs. Granger's delicate eyebrows were also a little melancholy.

He lowered his eyes and quickly looked around.

Rigg said seriously. He asked the Grangers carefully.

When his father said it just now, he looked at Harry who was still giggling as he didn't know anything. Hermione, who was the brains of the team, was already planning how to escape from the pursuit of Voldemort's minions.

When I came to the door of the pet shop again, there was still a tinkling sound, and the wind chimes were being fluttered around by the round orange pig, making a crisp sound. The owner's yelling of collapse came from the store, as if it belonged to him.

The thing was kicked over by another cat again...

Voldemort has not yet fallen, and Principal Dumbledore's words have been echoing in Hermione's heart, giving her a sense of crisis.

In an instant, countless cases of wizards attacking Muggles for fun flashed through Hermione's mind, and she began to regret bringing her parents to Hogsmeade today.

Hermione was about to ask Rigg where the literati lived, when her eyes suddenly stopped on Harry's bangs that were parted by the heat.

Wei Miao was still very well-behaved, but after thinking about the other cat-eared girl, Li Ge's expression became serious.

"How far away is the wizard? Stay closer to me."

Mr. Granger also roughly summarized the characteristics of this brat: blond, blue-eyed, good at studies, and from a good family background.

Too bad, I haven’t seen Zero for a long time because I’m studying alchemy.

According to Hermione, he is very handsome and considerate.

Mr. Granger became even more nervous after hearing these words. Hermione also opened her eyes in horror and grabbed the corner of her father's clothes without letting go.

Hermione's mother stood at the end with her arms around Harry and Ron.

At least she had to help Harry escape, and she had to inform Professor Dumbledore. Hermione's mind was spinning nervously, and countless plans came up but were rejected by her.

But the wizarding world is really amazing. Mr. Granger confirmed with Hermione during the family gathering that at least untrained ordinary people like them are just chickens with guns. Wizards have many ways to torture them.

If Hermione were not still young and the Grangers were worried about the difference between Muggle families and pure-blood families in the wizarding world, a good boy like Rigg should have been their ideal son-in-law.

This is a portable door key, an amulet prepared by Nigel after Rigg became Nicoléme's apprentice.

It was obviously a warm summer night with a slight breeze, but Rige felt that his face began to feel phantom pain, and the familiar cat claw feeling returned.

Standing at the door of the store illuminated by beige lights, Mr. Granger turned his back to the door and asked in a low voice, "There is a black-haired man in black clothes in the back who looks about 40 years old. Is he someone you know?"

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Mr. Granger who said this was full of worry. If it were the Muggle world, he could call the police or use guns to protect his child and her friends.

After hesitating for a while, despite Hermione blinking until her eyes were about to twitch, Mr. Granger still asked, "Nice to meet you, but..."

Rigg heard the crackling sound inside and thought of his two cats.

Harry looked at his friends and Hermione's parents uneasily. He didn't know what happened yet, but it seemed that something bad was about to happen.

"About 40 years old, wearing a black wizard robe, with long black curly hair reaching his shoulders. I saw a wand in his hand. He was very aggressive and was following you all the time..."

As soon as Mrs. Granger finished speaking, Rigg, who was about to activate the door key, let go of his hand with a strange look on his face. He looked back and was completely relieved.

"Well, let's do this..."

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