A Hogwarts Love Game

Mellen knew this.

Even though he was scolding him happily during this period, he never neglected the business——

Becoming acquainted with the other person is the goal at the current stage, but it does not mean that this goal is the ultimate goal.

His ultimate goal in this matter is to put aside the cursed aunt in reality, "change his appearance" in the dream world, and become good friends with the girl.

Only in this way can Meren obtain the knowledge resources in the wizarding circle through the other party.

Therefore, during this period of scolding each other, he did a lot of collecting information to prepare for improving his favorability in the future.

For example, from the girl's lack of curse words, he can know that the environment where the girl lives is a very simple and even warm atmosphere.

Then, based on this, he can appropriately reveal some opposite traits during the real relationship, such as wild and unruly, dark and evil, or simply radical, adventurous and rebellious spirit, etc.

This will bring a sense of freshness to the other party and make it easier for him to increase his favorability.

Of course, the premise is that it is appropriate. If it is too fresh, it will be counterproductive.

For another example, during this more than a week of correspondence, Mellen noticed that the girl was particularly protective of her family and had a very defensive personality.

Then during the real relationship, he can show similar traits to the girl, making the other person think that he and she are the same kind of people in a sense, which will quickly shorten the distance between the two parties.

There are many preparations like this. Mellen has considered it very comprehensively, and even vaguely figured out what the other party's daily life is like, and based on this, he has reserved a lot of topics that can be discussed.

These are prepared to increase favorability, but if necessary, they can also be directly turned into the powerful materials that Melen currently needs——

As long as he slightly changes the character of the poisonous aunt in a communication, and appropriately shows some good sides, and uses this image-subverting contrast, he can instantly increase the familiarity between the two parties.

It's not that the other party will directly put down their "hatred" and show sympathy or something, but the effect will always be stronger than maintaining the current rhythm.

It's just that Melen doesn't want to do it if it's not necessary.In other words, Meren is unwilling to reduce the girl's inner anger at this moment unless necessary -

In his opinion, if done well, this can actually be a point that can be used to increase his favorability. For example, after accidentally learning about this incident, he taught the girl to speak dirty words, and then the two of them worked together to defeat the hateful British old man. Aunt……

This kind of thing will definitely be effective, but if the old aunt is no longer so hateful, it will be difficult to use this to achieve any purpose.

"But if you are in a hurry, you won't be able to take care of this."

Mellen thought a little regretfully.

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But fortunately, this fierce material did not have a chance to appear.

At night, he sent out the invitation as soon as he entered the dreamland, and it turned out to be successful!

Then, nothing happened.

"what happened?"

Mellen was a little confused about this. After thinking for a long time, he finally got an answer with some hesitation.

"Are you like me, you need to fall asleep before you can come in?"

This seems to be the only possibility...

"Okay, stay calm. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Muttering like this, the young man climbed up a tree, hid himself deep in the thick branches, picked up a book, and waited absentmindedly.

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On the other side, Fleur Delacour had indeed not slept yet, or rather, she was too itchy to sleep.

At this time, in her bedroom, a letter spread out on the desk was clearly visible under the candlelight. The short black and white text on it was written gracefully and with style, but there was nothing kind in the content.

[Q: What’s the difference between a smart Frenchman and a brainy koala? ]

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[Answer: There is no difference, both are fictional. ]

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The girl was currently sitting on a chair, flipping through a dictionary called the Encyclopedia of Animals of the Muggle World. Her little face looked annoyed, but she was also a little confused unconsciously.

Is there anything more worthy of being angry than being unable to scold someone else?

That is, not only can't she scold others, but she also can't understand what others scold her!

She couldn't help but think of a sentence the other party wrote in a letter a few days ago -

"Considering your age, I have tried to make the words I wrote as simple and easy to understand as possible. Children who have attended elementary school can read without any difficulty...but you still don't understand?"

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"So, what the hell is a koala? There's no record of it!"

The girl who couldn't find the answer after flipping through it for a long time finally threw the book aside angrily, and then looked at the letter on the table with an expression of gritted teeth.

Although I don't understand some of the details, that's not the point.

In other words, during this period of time, under the verbal attacks from that hateful Muggle aunt, she had unconsciously developed a point where she would get angry when she saw a letter from the other party, no matter what was written in the letter.

And when she figured out all the implications, she often became angrier.

"Muggles are a bunch of annoying idiots!"

This kind of situation where she knew that the other person was criticizing someone but couldn't figure out the details of a certain curse simply made her crazy with frustration, so the girl couldn't help but also activated the map cannon.

Unfortunately, no one in the bedroom heard this sentence except her, so it didn't make her feel much relieved.

However, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, which made Fleur immediately alert. She quickly blew out the candle, then quickly climbed into bed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a slightly worrying word.

"Honey, are you asleep?"

Of course I didn’t sleep, how could I possibly sleep!

The girl thought aggrievedly, but was not prepared to say anything.

She still remembered her rude behavior in the morning——

My mother's good friend came to visit, but she just got angry and didn't show the due enthusiasm and etiquette at all.

Although she went out of her way to save her life in the afternoon, there was no guarantee that her mother would have no objections to her.

So now, when the guest may have fallen asleep, Fleur thought that her mother must be here to teach her a lesson, so she would not take the trouble.

So I knocked on the door for a long time without getting a response, and finally the sound of footsteps gradually faded away and disappeared.

The girl climbed out of the quilt, grabbed the pen on the desk, and gritted her teeth as she thought about how to scold the other person in return——

"To insult her with the rotten stench and hypocrisy of Britishness at its core!"

"Focus on the fact that she's an old woman."

"Curse her to have a pig's nose when she gives birth, and her farts are very smelly, just like the way she talks!"

"..."

"..."

Constantly thinking about and perfecting the letter, the girl finally wrote a lot.

After reviewing it several times, I felt that I had written so much, but the other party had written so little. It seemed very humiliating, and I unconsciously felt like I was at a disadvantage.

So she started deleting and deleting again with a frown on her face——

This has become a necessary task for her every night during this period.

It wasn't until midnight that the work was nearly completed.The anger she had accumulated all day long could not withstand the distress emerging from her body. The girl took one last look at the letter. She was still not satisfied, but she couldn't help it.

"Let's do it first."

She thought in a daze, "She's just a Muggle anyway, so don't worry too much about how she curses... That's right, no matter how you scold me, she's just a Muggle..."

Fleur, who unconsciously used the mental victory method, seemed to be very satisfied with the answer, and finally stopped holding on, so she finally leaned on the desk chair, tilted her head, and couldn't help but fall asleep. .

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Maybe in an instant, maybe a few hours, she didn't know how long it took, and she found herself in a wonderful world shrouded in starlight.

"I have never had such a weird dream..."

A gust of wind blew by. The confused girl raised her hands and rubbed her eyes. She looked around and felt a little cold.

But she was so sleepy that she didn't bother to pay attention to these special features. She just found a tree root and sat down, and then fell asleep again in less than ten seconds.

Meren, who was observing secretly, was speechless.

It took a lot of effort to get the other party to come, but this is how she reacted?

But Meren actually doesn’t care about the other party now——

After the girl appeared in this world, he found that some changes were already happening.

This change does not come from myself, but from that special card...

Mellen, who was leaning on the branch of a beech tree, looked at a map in his hand, looking at the faint starlight in the sky, looking thoughtful.

This map generally looks like parchment, with a dark yellow color and obvious texture. Only a small core area has clear traces of the route, and the rest of the surrounding areas are completely blank.

This is not the point. The point is that this map is an expansion of the black card he owned before!

After the girl appeared, the changes had already begun. However, this result made Melen a little puzzled.

"Could it be said that this cheat can only take effect after teammates are invited in?"

He naturally began to doubt this.

"But what's the use?"

Glancing down at the petite figure, Meren fell into thought.

If it weren't for the purpose of using the other party to obtain the knowledge resources of wizard society, he would not even consider bringing the other party in.

In other words, he is actually unwilling to bring anyone into this world if it is not necessary.

After all, in his opinion, this place is the biggest secret after his time travel. Even if his current body is completely different from the one in reality, it is best not to expose it to others.

However, it seems that his idea is not correct at the moment...

While pondering like this, Melen's fingers had already touched the area with clear lines in the center of the map, and then he saw that the seemingly small area began to expand and spread instantly, and eventually spread like a spider web to occupy the entire map. map!

Eryn Galen (Mirkwood)

Fantasy-like text was dotted deep in the background of the map, which made Melen vaguely feel that the name seemed familiar.

But thinking about it carefully, he found that such names were very common in some fantasy novels in previous lives, so he was relieved and turned his attention to the core of the map.

It is obvious that the dark forest depicted on the map is the forest where Melen is located. It is not known how big it is. Anyway, the entire map is currently occupied.

However, in addition to the exquisite textures representing trees and forests, there are still some extra unique places on the map. The most unique among them are the two stick-figure-like portraits in the central area.

One of the avatars is Melen, and the other is a long-haired little girl with extremely delicate but immature features. She looks relatively unfamiliar, and is obviously the one under the tree.

Melen's own avatar was nothing. After raising his hand and touching it lightly, the simple avatar instantly spread into a sketch card that made him feel very familiar. It had his bust, his name, and an empty space. ability column.

With another gentle touch, the card rotated and turned over, and the previously recorded information appeared in sight.

The information hasn’t changed much from before, but at the end, a new line of text appears——

[In the 1123rd year of the Double Tree Era, Fleur Delacour came to the world of Arda]

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"It's nothing different."

He was slightly disappointed with this, and took his finger off. The card then returned to the appearance of an inconspicuous stick figure on the map, and then Mellen looked at the other nearby figure.

When he opened it, he saw that it was roughly similar to his card, except that there was a level number of lv.1 hanging behind the name, and the ability column was not empty.

[Hybrid Veela (max)]

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[Basic wizard talent lv.9]

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[General Family Magic (Comprehensive lv.3)]

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[Color Changing Spell lv.2]

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[Hair Growth Curse lv.2]

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[Fluorescent flash lv.2]

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[Pimple Curse lv.0]

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"So, the ability column only shows supernatural skills?"

Meron thought clearly.

He had suspected this for a long time, otherwise it wouldn't explain why his card looked like a waste that didn't understand anything.

However, this discovery seemed to be of no use. Instead, the basic wizard talent made him ponder for a moment unconsciously, but not long after thinking, Meren raised his hand and tapped the girl's head.

The card then flips over.

What came into view next was not the same as his.

Mellen was surprised to find that among the complicated and beautiful lines on the back of the card, sentences were constantly appearing alternately, and then quietly disappearing——

"Although Aunt Claire is not as beautiful as me, she is still reasonable. It's a pity that she is a pervert..."

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"Mom, the chicken roll seems a little cold today?"

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"Damn old woman, stupid Muggle, evil bitch!"

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"This mirror is so bad, it can't even show one ten thousandth of my beauty, huh!"

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"Oh my god, you're so mad at me...Mom, come on, sister, she peed all over me again!"

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"Mother?!"

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"It's so cold. What's going on? Where is my quilt?"

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"Where is this place?"

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The last sentence made Melen suddenly wake up. He looked down and found that the girl had woken up and was sitting under the tree, rubbing her eyes in confusion.