I was Hermione's puppy at Hogwarts

Chapter Eleven: Farewell to the Fog

"Merlin!" Newt swallowed quietly. He was very sure that with the weight of the chandelier, even the most skilled wizard would have to go see Merlin if it was hit.

Dumbledore, who was used to seeing wind and waves, felt his heart beat twice faster. He carefully observed the remains of the chandelier. The careful Dumbledore discovered that none of the screws connecting the top of the chandelier to the ceiling seemed to be missing.

It flew away. Combined with the state of the little girl from the Granger family, Dumbledore came to a bold conclusion: This was not a coincidence, but an explosion of magic!

The so-called magic burst refers to the loss of control of magic caused by untrained little wizards when they lose control of their emotions. It may be dangerous, but it may also be limited to the level of mischief - it is as uncontrollable as a blind box.

But no matter what, it is a little wizard who can trigger this change. In other words, the angry little girl in front of me is a witch!

"Calm down," Dumbledore immediately dropped the wand on the ground, "I mean no harm, child, please believe me."

Whether in the magical world or the non-magical world, throwing weapons on the ground is a very sincere way of showing goodwill, and Hermione's tense nerves also relaxed slightly.

At this moment, it was the wolf cub who resolved the awkward atmosphere.

"Woo... ow! Relax a little, I'm going to be out of breath!"

Only then did Hermione notice that she seemed to have accidentally strangled the wolf cub's neck. At this time, the wolf cub was already so strangled that he rolled his eyes.

"Ah, sorry!" She quickly let go, and then Lovell hit the floor with a thud in free fall.

Dumbledore, Newt, and Granger: ( ̄w ̄:)

Hermione:Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Wolf cub:(t▽t)

Lovell sat on the steps with his head covered, looking aggrieved. Hermione hurriedly picked it up again, rubbed its little head, and said while rubbing it: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't."

It hurts, be good, I’ll blow it for you, huh~huh~~~”

With this interruption, the atmosphere relaxed a lot.

"My child, you will become a witch." Dumbledore looked at Hermione and then said with certainty.

Hermione was not very surprised, because she remembered the words that appeared on the slate when she signed the contract with the wolf cub.

The Grangers are already numb.

Yesterday, today, so many things happened that challenged their common sense, so that now they can actually watch a strange old man calmly say that his daughter is a candidate witch.

"You are only separated for a short period of time. You and it will meet again. I guarantee it with my personality." Dumbledore bent down and said very seriously.

"Can you not take it away?" Hermione still didn't want to be separated from Lovell.

"We have no choice, Hermione." The wolf cub in her arms also spoke. Lovell wanted Hermione to understand that this is the best ending now, "but we will meet again - you don't have to

Trust the bad old man, but you can trust me!"

It looked at Hermione with its golden eyes and gave her a wolf's promise very seriously.

"Don't keep any other dogs after I leave!" After finishing speaking, Lovell added worriedly.

Tears filled the corners of Hermione's eyes, but she almost laughed out loud.

Now that Lovell's departure was a foregone conclusion, Hermione turned her attention to some details.

"Sir, when can I see Lovell again?"

"I will ask it to come back and see you during the school holidays. If nothing happens, you will receive the admission notice to Hogwarts when you are eleven years old, and then the two of you can go to school together.

"Seeing that the matter was finally resolved properly, Dumbledore also showed a relieved smile.

He can use powerful magic to quickly solve problems, but he can't escape his inner guilt after doing so.

"Is that so..." Hermione counted on her fingers, it seemed that the separation time wasn't very long either?

The atmosphere gradually became more cheerful.

Just then, Mrs. Granger suddenly spoke.

"Does my daughter have to go to Hogwarts?"

"Uh, yes." Newt and Dumbledore suddenly felt relieved.

"How many years does this school last? Is it a boarding school? What are the employment prospects after graduation?" Mrs. Granger frowned. Yes, the magic school does sound very cool, but as a mother, she still has to prepare for it.

Think about your daughter's future.

Dumbledore smiled.

Before becoming the principal, he had dealt with such Muggle parents. And Hogwarts does have a slight advantage in the British wizarding world. If you calculate it, Hogwarts is stronger than Oxford, Cambridge and Imperial College.

London School of Economics and Political Science are stronger together.

"Hogwarts is a famous school with a history of thousands of years. It is the best magic school in the UK and the world. Miss Granger will spend seven wonderful years there. Oh, madam, there is one more thing.

, all the previous British Ministers of Magic were graduates of Hogwarts.”

Next to him, Newt resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Hogwarts is the number one magic school in the UK, but it is also the bottom one!

The Grangers exchanged glances: Sounds good?

You just start studying at the age of eleven and graduate after seven years. Why does it sound so much like a technical school? But even if it is a technical school, it is a technical school that has steadily produced prime ministers!

What's even better is that graduating at the age of eighteen does not seem to be a disadvantage - it does not delay the child's application for non-magical universities. When the time comes, she and her husband can work together to give their daughter a bright future.

At this point, both parties have reached an agreement. Lovell will be taken away from Granger's house for a short time and will be sent back when Hogwarts is on vacation.

Mrs. Granger went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the guests, while Mr. Granger prepared to clean the remains of the chandelier.

Newt stopped Mr. Granger. He walked to the remains of the chandelier and poked the fragments with his wand. The broken glass spliced ​​together and flew back to the ceiling as if upside down, and then...

It fell down again.

If Newt hadn't acted quickly, the chandelier would have been broken again.

Newt:???

"The connecting screws are missing." Dumbledore pointed to the top of the chandelier. "This is how the little wizard's magic bursts. It will produce a lot of wonderful magic. My suggestion is to find some new screws."

"Okay." Newt shrugged.

The tempting aroma wafts out of the kitchen, and everything is going for the best.

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