A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

The trees are heavily concealed, hiding the "well", and if necessary, they can even move it with it.

The place where desire accumulates is the well. When there is more water of desire in the future, it may not be easy to say, but for now there is only one drop, so it is very convenient to change the position.

Yunieff had some doubts about the "Well", so he did not intend to let it be discovered by Hermione or Endless for the time being.

And he didn't hold much expectation for his wishes to be fulfilled.

Firstly, he didn't know how long it would take to accumulate enough water of desire, and secondly, he didn't have any special wishes that he wanted to realize at the moment.

He had already received the admission notice to Hogwarts, and when Dumbledore came back to clean up the mess, he could go to school easily.

Once you learn some healing magic, or can make healing potions, you can go back to the holidays and sort out Ms. Gorrell's little problem.

These are all things that are within reach, and there is really no need to resort to a "well" that is not fully understood.

Thinking like this, he decided to just treat the "well" as a general construction project and return his attention to the present.

There is a lot of life, first of all, we need to plant all three seeds of knowledge condensed today, and secondly, we need to infuse spiritual power into the recently planted trees in order to make them grow more stable.

However, as soon as he was satisfied with fifty trees, he got information from somewhere:

One of his only employees, Hermione Granger, has entered Mansu again.

After thinking about it, he put down what he was doing first, switched to the all-knowing and all-seeing night watchman form, and paid attention.

After all, employees are going to work the next day, so they still need to pay more attention to them.

……

Somewhere in the woodlands.

Hermione opened her eyes and found herself shorter again.

He stretched out his paw and took a look. Sure enough, it was still an otter.

After accepting this, she looked around and found that the surrounding environment had undergone profound changes as Mr. Night Watchman said.

At least the clearing yesterday was nowhere to be found, and judging from the light source, Mr. Night Watchman was also relatively far away.

Although it was unfamiliar, she didn't feel scared because she was sensing a vague connection like a thread, and from the other end of the thread, there was already a feeling of joy and excitement.

She walked along the invisible thread, and within a moment, she found the seedlings planted yesterday.

I saw the seedling shaking its transparent buds and leaves, and a small drop of water was shaken out. It happily pulled out the roots from the soil, trotted straight towards Hermione, but accidentally tripped over a small stone. , it fell and rolled into a small hot wheel, rolling to Hermione.

"Be careful!"

Hermione yelled, quickly picked it up, wiped off the soil, and gently patted the buds and leaves, and saw that the seedlings became proud again.

"As expected of the tree I planted!" Hermione looked around and found no injuries, so she proudly praised her, and then said enthusiastically:

"Speaking of which, how about I give you a name? After I went back and thought about it, I decided that I should distinguish you from Miss Dementor's one, otherwise it won't be easy to name it."

The seedling tapped its tip and looked forward eagerly.

"Then I'll call you Number One! Granger Number One!" Hermione said.

The seedlings instantly drooped down and looked listless.

"Don't be like this! After all, you will have many younger brothers and sisters in the future! If you give me a very special name, I doubt I will be able to remember it." Hermione opened her palms, and the two seeds were shining.

The seedling rolled up its buds and leaves and pinched the tips. After thinking about it, it seemed to make sense and nodded.

"I knew you'd understand!" Hermione said happily.

Then she saw No. [-] leaning back and pointing at herself with a bud leaf from top to bottom.

"Oh! Yes! I need to water you first!" Hermione responded knowingly.

She tapped her paw lightly on the tip of No. [-], focused her attention, and her imagination flowed, and she saw the silver light flowing through her fingertips to No. [-], and No. [-] also fed back a little golden flash.

About three or four minutes later, after watering, I saw that the body of No. 4 had expanded outwards. If it was only half a finger thick before, now it has at least one, and it looks taller, with bigger buds and leaves. There are a lot of them, and they can already be called leaves.

Hermione wiped her forehead and shook off the non-existent beads of sweat. She was tired but didn't feel very tired. Compared with letting the seeds germinate, this "watering" now was really nothing.

She looked around, and instead of rushing to breed her younger siblings to Number One, she asked: "Number One! Do you know if Miss Dementor is here? I have good news to tell her!"

No. [-] tilted his head and thought for a while, then ran to a larger tree, stretched out his leaves and rubbed the bark of the big tree like a baby.

I saw the big tree shaking its branches and leaves, and then No. [-] ran back and shook his upper body from side to side.

"Not yet..." Hermione was a little disappointed. She crossed her arms and thought for a moment, then asked, "Then can you find her seedling? Miss Dementor will definitely appear near it, if she comes at night. "

I saw No. [-] acting coquettishly again.

Looking at this scene, Hermione was actually a little surprised. Although she knew that these trees were also trees of conscious knowledge, it was still quite amazing to see them communicating like humans.

Moreover, she always felt like she had seen herself as a child...

Although she is not very old now, she has not acted coquettishly for a long time.

The bigger you get, the harder it is to wipe your face...

After a while, the big tree seemed to exchange information with other big trees. Finally, a branch in one direction swayed significantly, and No. [-] ran back to claim credit.

Hermione fed it a little mental energy as a snack, let it sit on her shoulder, and then walked in the direction pointed by the big tree.

The road is not particularly easy to walk.

Even though they are all trees of knowledge, the temperaments of these trees seem to be different. Some will actively give way, some will ignore it, and some will go out of their way to block the way...

And some places with a lot of trees will have tangled roots, making it easy to trip over.

But in the end, she found her goal.

Not the seedling, but Miss Dementor herself.

Hermione could see from a distance that in the relatively loose forest, Miss Dementor's tall and thin silver body was floating and spinning near the ground. Her two slender bony hands were raised from time to time. Sometimes rising and falling, the seaweed-like gloomy cloak seemed to turn into flying streamers.

She even performed a very difficult backward movement, and Hermione was a little worried that she would break her waist.

I thought I was already very happy, but I didn’t expect Miss Dementor to be even happier...

Did something good happen to her?

Hermione thought like this, then she leaned down and quietly touched forward. She was going to give Miss Dementor a surprise...

She got closer little by little, being careful not to step on the branches, and then she lay down in a bush and waited for her chance.

When Miss Dementor floated past the bushes in a 360-degree rotation, she suddenly jumped out as if there were springs on her feet——

"Miss Dementor! Good evening!"

The dance suddenly stopped.