Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 87 When the transaction is in progress

Hagrid was about to bid farewell to Norbert. Except for Hagrid and Draco, both Hermione and Hera were in a very happy mood.

Hermione was happy that Hagrid finally knew what the rules were, and raising dragons was absolutely not allowed.

Hera was excited, finally got two thousand Galleons, and he was finally about to usher in the long-awaited sudden wealth!

It was a dark, overcast night, and Hera arrived at Hagrid's hut a little late, for he had asked Quirrell to borrow the suitcase that had cast the Traceless Expansion Charm that had been used to transport the trolls.

Hagrid had Norbert packed in a big crate and ready to go.

"Plenty of mice for him, and some brandy, enough for him to eat on the way," said Hagrid in a dull voice. "And he put his teddy bear in, too, so he wouldn't feel lonely."

The corner of Hera's mouth twitched wildly. He clearly heard the sound of tearing from the crate. The teddy bear's head must have been ripped off by Noble! ! !
"Goodbye, Norbert!" Hagrid sobbed, "Mum won't forget you!"

Hera pouted, Hagrid would never forget Norbert, but Hera could guarantee that Norbert would definitely forget Hagrid.

At most, when eating, the taste of Hagrid's fingers may be recalled.

Hera opened the suitcase, put it on the ground, took out her wand and cast a silent levitation spell on the crate, placing Norbert inside the suitcase.

"Okay, Hagrid, don't be too sad. You know, Norbert will grow up very well under Mr. Scamander's care. As long as Norbert grows older, Mr. Scamander will release him back to the wild, or adopt him."

Hera looked at Hagrid's appearance, and really couldn't bear the shit!

It's just a little dragon that's been raised for two weeks, so what?

"I'm just so upset," sobbed Hagrid, wiping the tears off his face with a crumpled handkerchief - although it was a long towel to Hera.

Hera patted Hagrid's back lightly, but he couldn't pat Hagrid's back, and said in relief:

"Okay, okay, I know, but this is a better choice for Norbert and you."

Hera closed the suitcase and looked at the big clock on the castle tower. The agreed time was getting closer and closer.

He walked briskly, holding the suitcase to his chest, and walked towards Hogsmeade.

After walking through a rather long section of the dark path, sporadic dim lights appeared not far ahead.

That should be the Hog's Head.

Hera tightened the hood on her head, bent her body slightly, buried her figure in the cloak so as not to be seen by others, confirmed that there were no people or alchemy objects around, and cast the Disillusionment Curse on herself in a low voice.

The figure is hidden and silent.

Hera walked along the path, walking slowly until she reached the wasteland behind, and then stopped. After looking around, she quietly walked to the bushes next to her, found a comfortable place, and squatted down.

He didn't plan to stand directly on the open space. What if that guy Lai Ni hid in the dark and chanted the death curse directly at himself who was standing outside foolishly?
Killing and robbing goods is really a common thing. Although Hera has never done such a thing, she has heard of it a lot.

For example, who would have thought of the unlucky guy who was killed by the lame old lady with a Muggle pistol?

Maybe an old English lady passing by with a cane took out a six-barreled Vulcan Gatling directly from under her skirt?
Hera believed that even if Merlin was alive, he would definitely be set as a sieve!

It is always right to be cautious, and the heart of defense is indispensable!
Hera hid in the bushes, quietly waiting for Leni to appear.

The moon gradually rose from the east to the top of the head, and then fell to the west from the top of the head, and even the east was already showing its belly.

Hera moved her body gently and crouched here for several hours, even his body was a little numb.

At first, Hera just moved her legs and feet carefully, and finally stretched out in the bushes.

"Ah~ I'm so tired." Hera yawned boredly, feeling suspicious in her heart. Could it be that Leni let her pigeons go?

After all, I cheated on her before, so it's normal for her to cheat herself once, right?
If you let yourself find her, you must torture her with the cruelest means, make her hand over the key to her vault, spit out all the secrets, and take away all her wealth!

Turning his head stiffly, Hera was very worried. Would he be happily sent away by Leni's "Avada eating a big melon" the moment he turned his head?

The slender, well-proportioned legs wrapped in black stockings, and the elegant high-heeled shoes embellished with black gemstones shone brightly even in the early morning.

Looking up, there is an elegant black tight dress, which perfectly shows Leni's good figure.

further up.
It is Hera's hand that holds evil.

Withdrawing her hand as quickly as an electric shock, Hera blushed and turned back slowly, ready to appreciate Leni's figure.

Leni's eyes were still tightly closed, but the blush had already crawled to her jade neck. Fortunately, the night was full and the morning light was not yet bright enough for Hera to notice her unnaturalness.

As if aware of Hera's sight, Leni's long legs rubbed down, and she turned her body away, facing Hera.

The corner of Hera's mouth twitched. If he remembered correctly, the sleeping guy in front of him was Leni, right?

Looks like he's really asleep?
Even the Illusion Curse was lifted due to the exhaustion of mana.

Sure enough, she was still that silly witch back then, and she didn't make much progress in the past two years, otherwise she wouldn't fall asleep, and she didn't have any vigilance at all.

But the suitcase in his hand was still reminding Hera that he still had a business to do.

Hera roughly grabbed Leni's shoulder and shook it vigorously, "Wake up, wake up, Miss Rozier."

"Ah?" Leni seemed to be waking up from a big dream, yawning and stretching, her perfect body curve was exposed again, and Hera's eyeballs almost fell off.

"Ahem, Miss Rozier, I am your faithful Hera Lestrange, and I am here for tonight's appointment." Hera bowed slightly, clasping her right hand to her chest, gracefully like a gentleman.

If only his hand had just believed that the atmosphere would be more congenial.

"Oh!" Leni opened her mouth slightly in surprise, like a confused little hamster, "."

　Life is always full of hope, isn't it?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)