I was inventing at Hogwarts

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. She blinked hard, hoping that her father would not reveal what was on his 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 looked 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 Granger family is 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 what was on her mind.

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

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

According to Hermione, he is very handsome and considerate.

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 would have been their ideal son-in-law.

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

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

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. She lowered her eyes and quickly looked around.

When he was hugged, Hermione was a little awkward, pouting and saying nothing. She thought angrily that if her father really wanted to ask about Rigg later, she would never talk to Mr. Granger again this summer.

When we came to the door of the pet shop again, the wind chime was still tinkling, and the wind chime was being fluttered around by the round orange pig, making a crisp sound. The owner's scream of collapse came from the store, as if something of his was kicked over by another cat...

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

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

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

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

Standing at the entrance 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?" ?”

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

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.

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

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 might be like that too.

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."

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.

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.

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

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

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 Voldemort's minions.

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

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.

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

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.

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

Rigg said seriously. He asked the Grangers carefully.

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.

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

"About 40 years old, wearing a black wizard's robe, with long black curly hair reaching his shoulders. I saw a wand in his hand. He was menacing and was following you guys..."

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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