Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

Jiujiu kept Lothar's instructions in mind and flew into the sky as soon as it flew out of the window.

Then he flew around the town twice before entering from the other direction.

Then it stopped at a house.

He tilted his head and thought carefully with his tiny brain.

Chi Chi flew up again, circled the house twice, and then flew into a window of the house.

Hermione changed out of her wizarding robes and wore a dress commonly worn by Muggle girls.

She was sitting on a stool, looking out the window through the window sill, her eyes slightly distracted, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and its warm rays shone through the window sill, making Hermione's little face turn red.

In this bright morning, everything seemed so beautiful.

She didn't know if Lothar would agree to her invitation.

But she was looking forward to it in her heart. The moment she sent the letter again, Hermione's heart was filled with a kind of joy.

But now, she was only left with anxiety.

Waiting is always the most unsettling thing.

Regardless of whether the result is beautiful or not, the process is so frightening.

There is both joy in looking forward to the future and disappointment in not getting what you want.

But it should be more about the suffering of waiting.

This is the most uncomfortable thing.

Just like Hermione now.

She looked out the window at the connected houses, her eyes slightly wandering.

Some things will not go in the direction you want according to your own will.

Hermione is naturally very clear about this.

The reason why she is still looking out the window is naturally not because she is still waiting in agony for Lothar's reply.

There is actually something else going on in her heart.

Thinking back on some of the things that had happened to her in Hogwarts in the past few months.

Every time she thought about it, new doubts arose in her heart.

Whenever she wanted to reveal those things, she would be rejected by herself, and then she would put down her thoughts.

"He should be coming!"

Hermione murmured softly, as if speaking to someone else, but it seemed like she was talking to herself.

In fact, she already knew the answer as soon as the truth came out.

She already had the answer in her heart, and the reason why she was still hesitant was because she didn't dare to confirm it easily.

But how could she, who already knew Lothar to a certain extent, not know Lothar's thoughts.

Just think about it and you can guess the expression on Lothar's face when he saw the letter she sent him for the first time.

There must have been a gentle smile with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Hermione laughed at the thought that flashed through her mind.

She smiled and smiled, but then stopped.

He frowned and sighed.

"I don't know when I will receive his reply."

Hermione glanced out the window helplessly, then turned back to pick up her spell books and continue reviewing.

She is a very fond of reading books. When she is free, she always has two more books in her hands.

When I was at school, I let myself soak in the library.

At home, she could only continue to review with her previous textbooks.

She actually didn't have many plans for this holiday.

I just want to stay at home, read books, and learn some new spells.

Then, invite Lothar to play, and then she might go to Diagon Alley.

See if there are any books there that might interest her.

It was at this moment that a familiar voice came from the window.

In just the first moment, Hermione knew what kind of animal the familiar sound was.

This sound is generally made only by owls.

With joy, Hermione looked towards the window sill.

At this moment, Jiujiu grabbed the letter and flew into the house.

He met a girl with smiling eyes and gentle lips.

It looked at Hermione, tilted its head, and thought for a moment with its tiny brain.

Then he remembered that this was the person his master wanted him to deliver the message to.

After chirping a few times, Chiujiu put down the letter on her paw.

But for a while, it didn't put down the letter.

The letter seemed to have glue on it, sticking firmly to the owl's talons.

This makes it, which is not very smart, full of doubts.

He continued to tilt his head, chirping and shaking his paws one after another, as if he wanted to shake off the letter on his paws.

But alas, it didn't work out.

Hermione also reacted at this time, she chuckled.

There was a burst of laughter like silver bells, and the clear laughter attracted Jiu Jiu's attention.

It raised its head and looked at Hermione suspiciously, then spread its wings and soared into the sky.

But in just a moment, it fell into Hermione's hand again.

Hermione smiled, touched Tweet's head, and then took out the wand from her clothes with her right hand.

She twirled her wand slightly and muttered something.

Then a few seconds passed, when the incantation finished.

The tip of the wand lit up, with a trace of light flashing from Chirping's claws.

The letter fixed on Chiujiu's paw seemed to have been opened by some kind of mechanism.

As Hermione withdrew her wand, the magical letter slowly fell in front of Hermione.

Jiu Jiu saw that the letter on his paw finally fell off.

He also shouted happily.

It looked at Hermione carefully, then spread its wings and took off into the sky.

First, he circled around the house twice, and then flew out the window.

Hermione picked up the letter and wanted to open it on the spot.

But she didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Is it really that easy?"

She said to herself that she still knew something about Lothar.

Taking the wand, he tapped the letter twice.

"Secret Manifestation."

There was a flash of light, and the letter was still the same.

But something seemed to have changed.

It gave Hermione a different feeling.

Resisting the weird feeling, Hermione opened the letter.

But the moment the letter was opened.

There was a burst of black mist running out from inside, and in front of Hermione, it turned into a monster holding a scythe and wearing a black cloak.

A silent fear rose in Hermione's heart.

But just as this fear appeared, the black cloaked monster holding a scythe in front of Hermione also moved.

It rushed towards Hermione crazily, but turned into a puff of white smoke when it reached Hermione.

Then inside the white smoke, all kinds of beautiful things in the world appeared.

Finally, it turned into a series of funny scenes.

At this moment, Hermione laughed out loud.

It was a little prank, but Hermione knew she had fallen for it.

But she didn't know why, but she felt a little relieved deep in her heart.

Opening the letter, Hermione knew that Lothar would not do such a thing for no reason.

There must be a deeper meaning in this prank.

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