Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

During the holidays, Hermione would always change a book from Rean every two or three days and take it home to read, and she would have a meal here every time she came over.

After Lean's mouth was teased by pudding, Hermione also had a tendency to be teased.

Time passed quickly, and September 1st arrived amid the expectations and rejections of countless little wizards.

"Damn it, why did it come to the beginning of school when I just lay down? Merlin's beard, who of you has done your summer homework, hurry up and save me, otherwise I will be shot to pieces by several professors, and then take one piece by one. I’m going back to make up my homework.”

As soon as Lien passed the wall detection and reached platform nine and three-quarters, he heard a little wizard wailing at his friends.

"Lean, what are you looking at?" Hermione said goodbye to her parents and walked over from the wall. Seeing Lean standing there, she asked curiously.

"Have you done your summer homework?" Rean asked Hermione.

Hermione looked incredulous and said in surprise: "I did it, you didn't do it, right?"

"Of course not, I did it, but someone else didn't." As he said this, Lean pursed his lips towards the boy who just spoke.

Hermione followed Lean's guidance and looked over, and saw several boys gathered around to express their grievances. They seemed to be suggesting that the principal extend the summer vacation when they returned to school.

"Well, they're all bad boys," Hermione joked, shrugging.

"Okay, let's get on the train quickly, it's about to leave."

Today, because Mr. Granger had a patient, the time was temporarily extended, which resulted in them being a little short of time.

Originally, Lean planned to apparate over directly with Hermione, but Mr. Granger said nothing.

"Hermione is my daughter. No matter what, I need to at least send her to school." Mr. Granger said.

When Lean and Hermione arrived on the train, all the little wizards had already sat down, and there was only one empty compartment in the last carriage.

"Ha, I remember the savior was sitting in this cubicle last year. This is really strange." Lean moved around, touched around and said.

"Okay, sit down quickly."

After a while, Beaver and Kes arrived, followed by Juana.

Lien changed seats so that three boys sat in one row and two girls sat opposite.

Kes looked at the two groups of lovers beside him and instantly wanted to slap him on the ears a few times, insisting on punishing them.

"How was your summer vacation?" Lean asked.

"It's not bad. The family seems to be interested in cultivating me to be the leader of the party, haha." Bifur finally laughed sarcastically.

If he just wants to be the person in charge of family affairs, then there is no need for him to form his own team.

Moreover, being the person in charge of family affairs, and one of them at that, cannot impress the Forli patriarch to marry his most beloved granddaughter.

"My family is increasingly ostracizing me, and my three brothers seem to be unwilling to accept it." Kes shook his head, seeming to be sighing.

Lean heard the bloody storm from Kes's words. His brother was unwilling to give in. Could it be that Kes was willing to give in?

"Okay, let's talk about something fun." Juana saw that the atmosphere in the cubicle was starting to get a little tense and said, "I brought some pastries made by house elves from home, let's try them."

With that said, Juana took out two wooden boxes from the suitcase. The wooden box is engraved with patterns, and the edges and corners are covered with gold foil to prevent injuries from knocking your hands on it.

Opening the box, there were square pieces of pastry inside, all crystal clear and dotted with flowers.

Moreover, magic was cast on the wooden box so that it is still hot.

"Why don't we just come for lunch?" Hermione suggested.

Everyone thought it was time to have lunch, so they didn't refuse.

"Hey, Lean, your lunch looks pretty good too."

Beaver said with some surprise when he saw Ryan's lunch.

Today, Pudding made fried meatballs and fried dumplings for Lien. This was Lien's request. He wanted to share the food from his hometown with his friends.

Hermione also took out her own lunch. Perhaps because she knew she would be sitting with Lean, Mrs. Granger specially made Lean's portion.

As for Chris and Beaver, it was very miserable. What they had was just an ordinary lunch, not so many fancy things at all.

Everyone was eating and talking, and it took them two full hours to finish their lunch.

After eating, Juana took out the teapot and teacups from her box and made tea for everyone. It can be seen from Juana's familiar movements that Juana must have been learning for many years.

Hermione watched Juana's movements with envy in her eyes.

After Juana saw the envy in Hermione's eyes, she felt slightly relieved. She deliberately showed her hand in front of Hermione in order to interest Hermione.

Then all she had to do was offer to teach Hermione how to make tea, and then they could talk and become friends.

Juana did so much just to help Beaver win over Lean better. She had already learned from Beaver that Rean was a very powerful wizard.

In addition, Rean was actually able to get something out of the Malfoy family. Juana couldn't help but think of Lucius's appearance. Anyone who could take something out of Lucius's hand was not a simple person.

"Want to learn tea art?" Juana's voice rang in Hermione's ears.

Hermione was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Juana, a Slytherin, would talk to her. She found out that Miss Foley was the favorite granddaughter of Patriarch Foley.

But Hermione still nodded. Making good tea can gain a lot of respect in the social circle, especially in China, a country that advocates afternoon tea.

With a common topic, they can naturally start a conversation, so the two girls began to whisper.

During this period, Li En just glanced at it and paid no more attention to it. He couldn't guess what Juana was thinking, but he was very happy that Hermione could make friends.

Several people were chatting happily. It wasn't until the announcement rang that they realized they had arrived at the station.

"First years, first years come here." Hagrid stood at the top of the station, holding a lantern in his hand and shouted.

"Harry, Harry? Harry, are you here?" Hagrid found that he didn't seem to see Harry.

"Okay, okay, are all the new students here?"

Although Hagrid was worried about Harry, he did not forget his own job.

The freshmen looked at the giant in front of them and did not dare to be too presumptuous. They gathered together like quails one by one.