Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

On the third day after the Duel Club was held, Hermione dragged Rean to this classroom, wanting to compete with Rean.

However, Lean only used two spells from beginning to end to make Hermione realize the gap between herself and Lean - magic shield and vine entanglement.

First, he used a magic shield to withstand Hermione's indiscriminate bombardment, and then used vines to control Hermione. The little girl got to know him.

Nowadays, Hermione only controls some weak spells. Even if powerful spells such as disintegration and blasting spells can be released, there is still a certain failure rate.

And the most important thing is that the little girl doesn't seem to know anything about black magic.

The duel failed, and Hermione was so angry that she ignored Ryan for two days.

But the little girl quickly came running to find Li En.

"Ryan, what are your plans for Christmas?" Hermione ran over and asked curiously.

Rean looked at the crucible in front of him, stirring it from time to time, and replied: "Collect the bill."

"Huh? Does anyone owe you money?"

"Yes, and it's a huge sum of money."

"Well, you have to take it back quickly."

Hermione nodded and said with concern.

Lean thought about the diary in his pocket. He had to quickly go to the Malfoy family to sell it for a good price, so as to save him a lot of nightmares.

"My parents said they would take me skiing this time, to a ski resort I don't know where."

Hermione sat on the chair next to the console and watched Lean meticulously preparing the potion, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

Serious men are the most handsome. This sentence suddenly flashed through Hermione's mind, and the little girl blushed immediately.

"Hermione?"

Just as Hermione was blushing, Rean had finished preparing the potion and put it into the potion bottle.

"Huh?" The little girl came back from her random thoughts and looked at Lien curiously.

"Want to give it a try?" Lien pointed at the pile of materials he had left and said with a smile.

Hermione didn't refuse. She knew that even if she refused, Lean would forcefully ask her to refine it. She knew that this was Lean's way of training her again.

After all, the people are his, so what does it matter if he uses a little more material? Hermione thought with a blush, and then started to get started with the materials.

Because Lean refined the alchemy item to prevent the basilisk, Hermione's safety was guaranteed, so the refining room on the fifth floor was restarted.

During this time, Li En and Hermione have been refining potions here, and the quality of the potions refined by Hermione has now reached the point where they can be sold.

"Cuckoo."

Pais flew into the classroom, dropped a small bag, and flew away again.

This was the one that Rean sent to the shop in Diagon Alley to sell after Hermione successfully refined the potion last time.

But at this moment, Hermione is still refining the potion, so let’s talk to her later. Rean put the small bag aside and began to point out Hermione's mistakes in the refining process.

"How's it going?" Hermione held up the potion bottle in her hand and held it in front of Lean like a treasure.

"It's still a little short of that, but you can go show it to the Weasley brothers, maybe you can get your money back." Rean said cogently.

Hermione thought for a moment and nodded in frustration. Those potions that can be sold have requirements for the purity of the potion. It does not mean that it can be sold as long as it is successfully refined.

"Okay, don't think about those things, look at this." Rean took the money bag and handed it to Hermione's hand.

"This is······"

"Yes, this is the potion you refined last time. It has been successfully sold. This is your reward."

"Uh-huh!" Hermione smiled happily, holding the little cloth bag tightly with both hands.

Now she is also a little wizard who can make money. Hermione thought.

"By the way, let me give you the money for the last material first."

Hermione still didn't want to owe Ryan anything, otherwise she would always feel like something had not been done.

"Don't be anxious yet. This is the first money you have ever earned in your life. Why not think about buying something meaningful as a souvenir. You know, these potions are insignificant to me who owns a magic plant garden. .”

"And you already owe so much, so an extra sum is nothing. This is something worth remembering."

Lien continued to follow the guidance.

But this is also true. The first money in life must be carefully planned. After all, it is of great significance.

Hermione thought for a while and had to admit that what Lien said made sense. Although reason tells him that it is best to pay back the money, people are always emotional.

"Okay, it's getting late. Let's go back and rest early. We still have to catch the train tomorrow." Rean stroked Hermione's hair and said dotingly, "By the way, have you packed your luggage? "

"Of course, I have a plan." Hermione nodded. She had packed all her luggage yesterday.

In fact, there is nothing to take care of. After all, you still need to go to school after the Christmas vacation, so you have spare clothes and toiletries at home.

"Okay, good night."

"Good night."

The two walked to the stairs together and separated. One goes up and one goes down.

Bifur was talking to Juana in the Slytherin common room. There was no little wizard in the common room at this moment. Everyone knew that there was a half-day train to take tomorrow, so they went to bed early.

Lean and Beaver nodded, which was considered a greeting. Beaver must not want to be disturbed at this moment. There are not many opportunities to be alone.

The next day, Lean got up very early. I don't know why, but this kind of holiday always makes Lean excited.

"Lean." Kes shouted excitedly.

"Are you two planning to go home?" Lean looked at the suitcases beside them and asked curiously.

"No, we plan to go out to see the legendary Stone Forest this vacation."

"I heard it's safe there and you can take risks there. If we want to see the world, we have to go out and give it a try, right?"

Lean looked at Kes and Beaver, as if they were looking at two tool men.

He felt that after some time, the Lost Stone Forest could harvest again.

"What about you, Lean?"

"I, let's go home. It's freezing and snowy outside, and it looks very cold. Why not stay by the fireplace, listen to the sound of burning wood, and slowly read a book."

Of course, Pudding would make a hearty dinner, but this guy wouldn't say that.

"Well, I really envy you. When we go back, we will probably just go to a Christmas banquet held by a certain family. Damn it, why do we have a Christmas banquet on Christmas?"

"Ah, even if there is no Christmas party, I don't want to go back. It's not interesting at all."

"Hey, brother, I agree with what you said."

The two looked at each other and smiled, picked up the milk glasses, clinked them with each other, and drank them all in one gulp.