some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 102: Slap in the face as early as possible

In the end, as a last resort, Annie could only bow her head and apologize actively.

Otherwise, she will face mixed education from the Starks, including but not limited to stopping pocket money, banning snacks, and banning going to playgrounds...

Satisfied, Hermione raised her pointed chin and stretched her fair neck like a swan. She clapped her hands and kept a cold face, but she pouted and said that she was going to read a book.

William's room is full of books, like a small library.

The last time Hermione's family came to their house as guests, Hermione stayed in William's room at night.

When she walked to the door, she sniffled, turned her head to look at the two of them, and asked doubtfully, "What's the smell?"

There is a strange smell, looming, coming with the wind, giving people the feeling of Wood's stinky shoes.

William's face changed, and he suddenly remembered that the cauldron was still on fire, and he was in a hurry before leaving, and forgot to close it...

That was the potion that William brewed. It took almost a month to boil it. Not to mention other things, the medicinal materials are very expensive!

Out of the time loop, William couldn't use Snape's medicine hut, he brewed potions and had to buy them all himself.

Of course, it doesn't hurt to use other people's things. He can be extravagant, squander it wantonly, and dump it in the trash can if he doesn't agree with him, but using his own is different.

William rushed down, and the two little girls followed behind him. Annie was still clapping, pulling Hermione to explore.

William rushed into the basement, and the potion was overheated and had a strange reaction, releasing a lot of heat, and the cauldron was almost deformed.

"French products are indeed counterfeit and shoddy products." William said angrily.

In France, only white silk and satin are of good quality, and other things are unqualified!
William drew out his wand, frowned and stared at the cauldron, suddenly picked up the two girls behind him, and quickly backed away.

With a bang, the cauldron exploded.

Half the house could hear the eardrum-piercing sound, and a puff of thick green smoke curled up from the basement.

The three people who exited the basement were all in a panic. Fortunately, William was at the front and used magic in time to protect the two girls.

"Cough cough."

The thick smoke dissipated, William walked into the room, squatted down and saw a pool of green liquid in the broken crucible, stretched out two fingers to pick up a little bit, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said with a sad face, "It's a waste of materials."

Hermione, whose face was covered in dust, didn't know whether she was frightened by the explosion or William's magic just now. Her face was pale and her arms were trembling uncontrollably...but when she saw the boy squatting on the ground with a face full of dust and sighing, she suddenly couldn't bear it. I couldn't help laughing out loud.

She twitched for a moment, knelt down next to William, and couldn't help asking: "Hey, who is that! What is this?"

Annie smeared her face and left a black beard. She threatened: "The potion! The wizard uses it to deal with girls like you!"

Hermione snorted and didn't even notice a change in expression.

William stood up, tapped Annie's head, took out a tissue from his pocket, first wiped the black beard on her face, and then lightly dusted the dust off Hermione's nose.

"Let's go, let's think about how to explain what happened here." William walked out of the basement first.

Hermione, who didn't have time to dodge the tissue, seemed to have been swallowed a big gulp of fake wine, her cheeks flushed immediately, like a garden full of gorgeous peach blossoms.

With hurried footsteps, Roy and the others came from the front hall of the villa, and their expressions changed when they saw the distressed appearance of the three of them.

Especially Roy and Lyanna.

They knew that after William came back from summer vacation, he often fiddled with potions in the basement and never had any accidents, but they didn't expect an accident this time.

Hermione's parents were all in a daze, they agreed to go upstairs to read a book, so they looked like this?
Is this going to mine in Africa?
William suddenly looked at the window, dazed.

An owl pierced the night sky, flew straight in, and dropped a letter.

Roy picked up the envelope, and several people gathered in front of the letter.

Mr. Stark:
We have received reports that at [-]:[-] tonight, you cast an 'Armor Protection' charm on your residence.

You know that underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of school, and you risk being expelled from school if you do so again (Law for the Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards, [-], paragraph [-]).

Also, please keep in mind that according to Section 13 of the International Federation of Wizards' Secrecy Act, any magical activity that may attract the attention of non-members of the magical community (Muggles) is a serious offense.

Have a nice summer!
Mafalda Hopekirk

Ministry of Magic Prohibition of Misuse of Magic Division
Lyanna grabbed the letter, shook it, raised her chin, and threatened: "Okay, William, you have been warned by the Ministry of Magic.

Like I said, next time!Not at home!Brew the potion! "

Although Lyanna was talking to William, she glanced at Roy obliquely, who made him support him all the time.

Roy coughed and said rebelliously, "That's right, I told you several times, except for homework, you are not allowed to make potions at home in the future."

William was speechless for a moment, who asked him to help brew the hangover potion every day?

The basement was cleaned casually, and everyone returned to the living room.

Hermione's family was stunned.

It seems... Roy's son... is working on a bomb!

Hermione corrected in a low voice: "Mom, it's not a bomb, it's a nuclear fusion reactor!"

The little girl's spirit of popular science was burning, and she began to recite the things she read in the encyclopedia verbatim, insisting that William was tinkering with nuclear fusion.

William had a black question mark on his face, how did Hermione come up with that thing?Do you really think he's Tony Stark?

Roy and Lyanna didn't know how to explain it either.

The most important thing is, can you tell others that your son is a wizard?

Neither of them had ever heard anyone mention that it was forbidden to tell anyone that William was at Hogwarts, but wizarding was undoubtedly a secret profession.

Maybe Hagrid forgot to ask when he came to the house?

After thinking about it, Roy decided to tell his good friend's family, since they wouldn't talk nonsense anyway.

After listening to Iris, he shook his head and blamed him: "I didn't mean you, Roy, that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft is unreliable at first glance. What else is Albus Dumbledore? It doesn't look serious!

If it were me, I would definitely not send Hermione to some magic school, she would go to Oxford or Cambridge in the future...Of course, I would also support Brown University."

Hermione's mother, Emily, graduated from Brown University in the United States.

But before Aerys finished speaking, another owl flew in.

Hey, it turned out to be Milia!

Miria circled around twice, dropped a letter, and turned to look for Drogon.

William picked up the letter, and there was a wax seal, a coat of arms, and a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake around a capital "h."

On the envelope it was also written:

London W1,
[-] Charing Cross Road West,
Miss Hermione Granger from the drawing room.

"Wow, it's the acceptance letter from Hogwarts!" Lyanna looked at Hermione, who was surrounded by circles, and covered her mouth in surprise.

Hermione blinked her eyes, hesitated for more than ten seconds, and suddenly lay in Iris' arms, coquettishly said: "Dad, I don't want to go to Oxford and Cambridge, I want to go to Hogwarts!"

Iris froze.

Sure enough, it's time to slap in the face as soon as possible.

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