The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 93 Hermione's Discovery

…August 6th…

"Hermione, what's the matter with you? You've been a little distracted since noon today." Mrs. Granger asked Hermione suspiciously.

"...I want to go to the Bois de Boulogne." Hermione said after a moment of silence.

"Well, did they say something to you? It's the two...girls at noon." Mr. Granger recalled coming back after checking out at noon and seeing his daughter sitting at a table with two women chatting about something: "They Called you to go?"

"No, I..." Hermione was a little tangled, because Professor McGonagall had already concealed the reason for her late return, and she didn't want to disappoint Professor McGonagall, nor did she want to lie to her parents again.

"...For the Bois de Boulogne, we can go there during the day." Mr. Granger saw that there was something Hermione didn't want to say, so he said directly: "We can leave now, but we have to come back in the evening."

"Darling, isn't it a bit..." Mrs. Granger said, frowning.

"It doesn't matter during the day." Mr. Granger patted his wife's hand lightly and comforted him.

"But, I want to go at night..." Hermione grabbed the wand around her waist tangledly: "I think I can protect myself."

"...Granger, you have to understand that this is not a matter of self-preservation." Mr. Granger squatted down and looked into Hermione's eyes severely: "When night falls, the Bois de Boulogne is full of... Good thing, your mother and I don't want you to be exposed to this so early. Do you understand?"

"...Well, I see." Hermione lowered her head and let go of the wand tightly held in her hand.

"Your father and I are just ordinary people, and there is no way to know more about the magical world except the Daily Prophet, but if that little guy named Weiss is in the Bois de Boulogne, and you find something, you can That's not why you can go there at night." Mrs. Granger added, stroking Hermione's hair.

"Mom, how do you know?" Hermione suddenly raised her head and asked strangely, her little face was flushed, she didn't know if it was because the lie was exposed or because of the embarrassment of being discovered by her parents.

"It's a very simple matter. My child will always be excellent. You will never be retained by your professor because of academic reasons. Then it is because of something else." Mr. Granger looked at his daughter dumbfounded with a smile The expression on his face: "You came back last year and you mentioned the wonder of magic and a few good friends the most in front of us. Since it's not because of magic, it's your good friends. We met Harry Potter at the train station, and Borrowed his owl, and I showed you the news about the Weasleys the other morning, and you were surprised at the time, so there's only one left."

"And our little Hermione has grown up too, hasn't she?" Mrs. Granger joked with a smile.

"Don't forget, you are our child." Mr. Granger stood up straight, smiled and patted Hermione's head: "Let's go, Bois de Boulogne. Anyway, come back in the evening."

…Gryffindor Castle…

"Roar!" Weiss yelled when he saw the big cat he caught the night before had gnawed half of his roasted prey.

"Wow!" The big orange cat also yelled at Weiss when he heard the voice, but unfortunately he lacked confidence.

Weiss covered his face with one hand and waved his hands helplessly, letting it continue to gnaw on the wild boar leg. Seeing it gnawing happily again, he couldn't help but think: "I don't know why it's so disobedient, isn't it because it's obedient after being hungry for two meals?" ?And they only eat cooked ones. Are cats so nasty now?Could it be that Sister Jasmine really said it?Do you really have to be raised since childhood to be obedient? '

"Oh~~" There were waves of howling wolves outside the castle, followed by the sound of scratching at the iron gate.

'It's getting more and more arrogant!Dare to rush over in broad daylight?Only a few days?This will heal the injury? Weiss looked out of the window angrily, patted the orange cat on the head, pointed out the window, found that it didn't respond, dragged its tail and walked out, thinking as he walked: "We must scare them today!"

…a small village in the Bois de Boulogne…

"Grandpa, you said it can hunt by itself? Is there any big game in this forest? Or a beast?" Hermione asked standing in front of an old man who had been 'bought' bread by a monster.

"Well, actually, logically speaking, there shouldn't be any big prey here, let alone ferocious beasts." The old man stopped kneading the dough when he heard Hermione's question and replied, "But if it's true If it’s magic, it’s possible that a piece of land inside is completely covered, including the animals on the land, of course.”

"Well, is that so?" Hermione bowed her head in thought.

"Well, old Cary said that when he got up to go to the toilet at night, he saw a wild boar on his shoulder." The old man squinted his eyes and continued with a smile: "I think he must have drunk too much and was talking nonsense Woolen cloth."

"Okay, thank you." Hermione smiled.

"You're welcome, thanks to it, a lot of people have come to our small village recently, and I have sold a lot of bread!" The old man smiled and patted the long bread next to his hands: "Would you like to come and have a taste? ?”

"Okay, thank you." Hermione paid and took three small pieces of bread while biting into her parents who were visiting the small village.

"Dad, Mom, try it, it tastes good, there are dried berries in it." Hermione handed the bread and said vaguely, and found that they were staring at an old man, who was tying a mop, watching curiously. Passed over: "What's the matter..."

As she spoke, she was stunned, because she found half of the Hogwarts school badge on the rag in the old man's hand.

Seeing Hermione's expression, Mr. Granger settled down instantly, walked up a few steps and asked, "Old man, where did this piece of cloth come from?"

"Which one?" The old lady looked up at Mr. Granger suspiciously, then looked down at the piece of cloth in her hand, and suddenly said: "My old man found it in the forest. The material is very good, absorbent and durable... "

Hermione stepped up eagerly and interjected, "Grandma, can you give me this piece of cloth? Did you find this other piece of cloth?"

"Huh? You want this? Yes." As he spoke, the old man yanked off the piece of cloth in his hand, handed it over and said, "No, it seems to be a robe, but it is tattered, and most of it is in the room. What! Look, isn’t that the dishcloth.”

Hermione looked in the direction of the old man's finger, and the remaining half of a brand new Hogwarts badge appeared in the corner. She walked over in a daze, picked it up in disbelief, and held the two hands together with trembling hands. The pieces of cloth are combined, they are one!

Hermione turned her head to look at Mrs. Granger in a panic, her tone revealed a hint of crying: "Mom... Wes..."

"Don't be so pessimistic!" Mr. Granger squinted and interrupted Hermione: "Let's go back first..."

Mr. Granger was interrupted by Hermione before he finished speaking: "No! I want to go in and have a look! Maybe he is waiting for our rescue!"

"Rescue? You said the person wearing it is in the forest?" The old man frowned and put down the chores in his hand, looking at the girl who was about to cry.

"No, she made a joke with you, hehe, don't pay attention to what we said." Mrs. Granger interrupted with a smile, and pulled Hermione forcefully, dragging her away from here.

"Dad! I want to go in!" In a remote corner of the small village, Hermione forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and frowned and said, "He must be in danger! He needs rescue..."

"No! Granger!" Mr. Granger interrupted Hermione forcefully, frowning and looking directly at his daughter: "Maybe he just went in, and his clothes were torn by something, and he had to change them."

"No, he..." Hermione stopped talking, and became entangled again, because she clearly knew that Wes came to France with Professor Dumbledore on the 4th, and was about to walk into the forest...Professor Dumbledore!right!He has Professor Dumbledore by his side!It will be fine!Thinking of this, Hermione calmed down instantly, looked at her father and added, "...I see, let's go back now, can I go to the French Ministry of Magic? It's in Paris. I need an owl."

Mr. Granger looked at his daughter with relief, and said, "Let's go back."

(End of this chapter)