The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

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"Look, it's those little glasses from the Lockhart family." A group of children were playing in the open space outside the house. A little head poked out of the house, and a pair of big glasses was clamped on the bridge of her small nose.

But when the girl heard the laughter of the children outside the door, she had no choice but to retract her head in frustration, hiding her intention to play with them.

"Mom, why don't I have an older brother or younger brother? Then I have someone to play with." The little girl sat on the edge of her bed aggrievedly and said to her mother who was cleaning the room.

"Dear Feili, you still have a sister. Besides, I thought your only friends were your books. How many times have I told you not to lie in bed reading and you just don't listen. As long as you listen to me, You can’t wear these ugly and stupid glasses.”

Little Feili didn't want to listen to her mother's nagging. She helplessly covered her ears and immersed herself in the ocean of knowledge again.

Although in her opinion, reading is also fun, little Feili is at the age where she needs a playmate, so she really hopes to have a little friend to play with.

The sister her mother described was like a lunatic. Every time she spoke, she would make sarcastic remarks to her. She didn't want to play with her sister, and she probably thought so too.

Isn't it because she inherited her mother's wizarding blood, while her sister only inherited her father's Muggle blood?

But things like inheriting the bloodline are not something I can decide. I always get angry at me. If you ignore me, I will ignore you.

Mom seemed to notice that little Feili was unhappy, so she didn't continue nagging her. Instead, she put away the wand that was directing the cleaning tools to move on their own.

After she put down those things, she turned around and walked out of Xiao Feili's room. Then she took out a small sculpture, walked back into the room and handed it to her, saying:

"This is what your grandmother left to me. I'm giving it to you now. I hope you can make good use of him. He will accompany you." After saying that, he smiled and winked at Feili and continued to command. Start cleaning with those tools.

"Hey, what's the use of a sculpture? It would be great if he could become an elder brother or younger brother.

I hope he is a hero, with a bright smile, handsome appearance, and preferably can make me happy all the time, emm, it would be even better if he has a smart brain like me.

But those are all my hopes." Little Feili murmured to herself as she fell asleep holding the sculpture. In her dream, she met a little boy, who was just like she imagined:

He had playful curly hair and was sitting on a tree stump in the distance, blinking at her. He was smiling happily, with shining teeth that were so white that they almost stunned little Feili.

"Who are you? My name is Feili, why are you here?" Feili jumped over and greeted the little boy happily.

"I am your expectation, what do you want me to be called?" The little boy still had a warm smile on his face, which made Feili very fond of him.

"Gilderoy, how about Gilderoy Lockhart? My father is particularly fond of those gold-plated things recently. He says those things save money and are beautiful, but my mother doesn't like them at all."

Little Feili seemed to have not spoken to children of the same age for a long time. She chatted with Gilderoy about her family, the books she liked to read recently, her favorite color, and own wishes.

"You know, my mother is a very powerful witch, and if nothing else happens, I will also become a witch in the future. Isn't that amazing?

My mother is very good at refining hair-beautifying potions, but now people don’t really need hair-beautifying potions. It would be great if my mother’s potions could be sold all over the world.

I think it was because my mother couldn't make any money from her medicines that my father took back those gold-plated utensils. He must not have wanted to make his mother sad. "

While little Feili kept talking, little Gilderoy's eyes moved imperceptibly, seeming to be recording something.

"Hey, why am I telling you this? You are just my dream anyway. You don't understand even if I tell you. I really want to have an older brother or younger brother." Little Feili sighed again.

What she didn't know was that when she kept talking about her home in her dream, the sculpture in her arms began to glow with a faint white light.

As she continued to talk, the white light became brighter and brighter, and then the sculpture broke away from Xiao Feili's arms and flew into the air out of thin air.

The white light began to expand, gradually expanding outwards in circles, slowly forming a ball of light in the air.

"I remember I turned off the light. Why is it so bright in my room? It's really annoying. I still want to continue talking to Gilderoy." Feili was awakened by the dazzling white light, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

But when she saw the light ball, her eyes widened in surprise. Why did that appear in my room?

"Mom, Mom, where are you? Come and see what this is in my room." Although little Feili usually likes reading, this light ball is obviously beyond her scope of cognition.

As a human being, you will instinctively be afraid of things you don’t understand, let alone little Feili who is just 11 years old.

But her shouting obviously had no effect, and the mother next door didn't hear her shouting. She was so anxious that she was about to cry, and climbed out of bed tremblingly, trying to escape from the house.

But when she was about to open the door, the light ball burst, and a sunny and handsome little shot fell out of the ball and sat on her bed.

It's Gilderoy. He's actually the little boy in the dream. Wait, the sculpture my mother gave me. Is Gilderoy the sculpture?

Oh my god, it's so amazing. Little Feili completely forgot about her fear at this time, but slowly walked towards her bed, stretched out her hand, and pinched Gilderoy's little face.

"Oh my God, it's real Gilderoy. Are you here to play with me?" Little Feili instantly forgot her fear and happily hugged Gilderoy on her bed and spun around in circles.

Of course, with her weak strength, she couldn't bear the weight of two people, so she fell onto the bed again just after turning halfway.

"Hello, Feili, I will take care of you from now on, and I will protect your happiness." Seeing Feili so happy, Gilderoy felt a sense of mission and clenched his little fist hard. Hold to express your determination.

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