Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 66 Work
Hera felt herself very difficult now.

Very difficult!
Not weaker than facing Voldemort and Dumbledore.

Opposite him—across the small table frame, sat Penello.

She was turning her head to look out the window.

If it was just Penelope, Hera wouldn't be so nervous, but there was another person by his side - Hermione Granger.

She clings to her side.

damn it!Why didn't you ask Hermione if she would go home during the Christmas holidays?
If you ask too much, Hera will never agree to Professor McGonagall to escort the new students home.

Gently flicking Hermione's hand tightly on her arm without any trace, Hera looked for a topic stiffly, "The weather is nice today!"

In England, regardless of Muggles or wizards, the favorite topic of discussion is always the weather. Generally speaking, discussing the weather is the safest choice.

It's just that Penelope straightened the messy hair next to his ear, glanced at the cloudy sky, and there were sporadic snowflakes falling down, and said lightly, "If Professor Lestrange likes snow, today is indeed a good weather."

"Uh" Hera pursed her lips nervously, and could only smile awkwardly, "Yeah, I really like snow, the way the snowflakes fall is very beautiful."

"Huh? Professor, didn't you complain to me that the snow made your cloak wet?" Hermione retorted with her lips pouted, and she glanced at Penelope provocatively.

"Ahem." Hera coughed vigorously, trying to get over the embarrassment.

"Actually. Actually, I just hate the feeling of snow falling on my body. I am very willing to simply appreciate Luo Xue."

"Oh~~~" Penello nodded quite seriously, but her doubts were substantiated.

Hera sighed, did everything go wrong for him today?

When I saw Professor Sprout in the morning, I learned that the mandrake would not mature until June, and my whole body almost collapsed.

Ready to try to practice Animagus, and now tell yourself that the mandrake is immature?
This... It seems that I can only try again during the summer vacation.

During the two-week Christmas holiday, Hera was suddenly idle, which made Hera feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

After being busy for several months, the sudden vacation made him a little uncomfortable.

"Hera, do you have any plans for your vacation?" Penello turned his head back, looked at Hera, and glanced at Hermione who was sticking to him without a trace.

"Hey! Professor, if you don't have any arrangements, why not come to my house! My parents have always been very curious about the wizarding world. If you can come to my house, they will be very happy." Hermione grabbed Hera's arm and pouted to compete with Penello in secret.

There was a drop of cold sweat on Hera's forehead, she took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "There are arrangements, there are arrangements."

"Oh? Didn't you say you wanted to learn Animagus from Professor McGonagall?" Penello put his slender fingers on his chin and asked playfully, "I overheard Professor Sprout saying that the Mandrake won't mature until next June."

"Ah~!" Hermione dragged her long voice in surprise, she was naturally inferior to Penello in understanding Animagus.

"Uh..." Hera only felt a chill in her scalp, how did they know exactly what they were doing?

"Actually. Well." Hera hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't think of an excuse, so he could only move out of Professor Dumbledore's big banner, "Professor Dumbledore gave me a task, and I will probably be busy with work during Christmas vacation."

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore really." Hermione sighed bitterly, but she still didn't have the guts to complain about Dumbledore.

It's not without guts, it's just out of trust in Dumbledore, Hera must be deeply trusted by him to be assigned the task by him.

Penello is similar, but he didn't target Hera anymore.

Around 12:30, there was a loud clacking noise in the aisle.

A smiling, dimpled woman pushed open the compartment door and asked, "Honey, do you want to buy something from the car?"

The same obnoxious Auror Hera was on the train to Hogwarts.

The moment she opened the compartment door and caught a glimpse of Hera, her smile froze for a moment, but soon returned to that warm smile, as if nothing had happened.

"Sorry, we don't need anything." Hera stood up and closed the compartment door expressionlessly. Hermione and Penello, including the Auror, opened their mouths in surprise.

They don't have any food prepared!
This train runs until the evening, and they don't want to be hungry until night.

After Hera closed the door of the compartment, she took the opportunity to sit directly beside Penello. Compared to him, Penello was more difficult to deal with.

Hermione is just a brat, wouldn't it be good to fool around a little?
Penello stared at Hera closely, and it was obvious that she just wanted an explanation.

pat!

"It's my pleasure to serve you, Honorable Professor Lestrange." Cowper appeared with a soft sound, wrapped in a tea towel with the Hogwarts crest on it, and bowed to Hermione and Penello next to him, "and two distinguished ladies."

"Prepare us a sumptuous dinner, let's eat Vietnamese food today." Hera briefly explained her taste, without giving Hermione and Penello any time to think, and decided on lunch without any explanation.

"As you wish." Cowper bowed deeply again, and disappeared into the compartment with a bang.

"Professor, I always thought they could only be in the Hogwarts castle." Penelope looked at the place where Copper disappeared in surprise. Although she had seen Cooper a lot in the office before, she didn't know that she could summon it outside the school.

"Sometimes we need a little flexibility, don't we?" Hera squinted her eyes and smiled quite smugly.

In order to make Cowper serve him wholeheartedly, he has made a lot of efforts. First, he tricked it into serving the professor regardless of address, and then he used a powerful confusion spell to make it serve him wholeheartedly.

Although it took a lot of energy, it really made Hera's life a lot easier.

Women's brains always go extra stupid after eating sweets.

Girls are no exception.

Hera could finally enjoy a moment of cleanliness. Hermione fell asleep on the small table frame, snoring slightly, looking extremely cute.

It's just that the little head on his shoulder beside him made him unable to relax.

After Penello finished his meal and dessert, he was defeated by sleepiness not long after, and fell on Hera with his head tilted.

The train was speeding along the fields full of cattle and sheep, and Hera looked out the window silently, watching the fields and pastures passing by, and the train finally drove into London.

(End of this chapter)