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Chapter 103 Thank you Mr. Granger for working overtime

After some explanations from Ian's out-of-the-box friend, the Grangers finally accepted his Christmas present.

But he always felt that Mrs. Granger looked at him with expectations and admiration.Especially after hearing him talk about buying a house during the summer vacation and his future plans, this feeling became more and more obvious.

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"Merry Christmas! What are you talking about?" Hermione was wearing a thin white woolen sweater today, standing on the stairs with sleepy eyes.

Before Ian could say anything, Mrs. Granger said first, "We were talking about why you didn't wake up until now. It's already nine o'clock in the morning. Did you suffer from insomnia last night?"

Hermione looked at her mother in a daze, and suddenly felt that her words were strange, so she said inexplicably: "I usually sleep until after 10 o'clock on vacation? Do you think I wake up early?"

Mrs. Granger immediately felt tired... This child is completely unreasonable, so let's stop this topic now.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Now that you are up, come to have breakfast. We have been waiting for you, and the present will be opened later."

This time Hermione understood, nodded obediently, and said, "Okay, I see."

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After breakfast, Mr. Granger answered a phone call. His best friend suddenly suffered from periodontitis, so he had to go to his clinic to work overtime.

But from Ian's expression, maybe Mr. Granger really didn't want to work overtime.In the end, it was Mrs. Granger who sternly reprimanded him, and he reluctantly went out with his wife.

It is worth mentioning that Mrs. Granger is a part-time nurse in the dental clinic, which is an indispensable person for treatment.

Compared to her husband's reluctance, Mrs. Granger was much more forthright. She didn't say a word during the whole process. She not only dragged her husband away, but also winked at her daughter cryptically before parting.

Although Hermione didn't understand what her mother wanted to express at the end, it didn't prevent her from being happy at the moment. After all, being alone with Ian and being with the whole family made a huge difference.

The girl walked up to Ian at this moment, handed out a gift box wrapped in kraft paper, and said at the same time: "Merry Christmas, this is a gift for you."

After Ian opened the package, it was a dark blue cashmere scarf, which felt soft to the touch. "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

As he spoke, he handed the gift he had prepared to Hermione. "I think you should need this book. It was given to me by Headmaster Dumbledore, but after I learned the magic above, I don't need it anymore."

Books, Principal Dumbledore, and magic, these words combined together, for Hermione who is eager to learn, such a gift undoubtedly possesses a fatal attraction.

Sure enough, Hermione quickly opened the package on the book, and what came into view was an old book with a yellowish color, and its name was clearly written on the cover - "Ancient Magic - Analysis and Guardianship" Curse

Hermione suddenly covered her mouth in surprise. After a long time, the girl looked up at Ian and said, "How did you know I would need this book?"

For Hermione's inquiry, he also didn't care, and explained in a relaxed tone:

"Of course I guessed it, and you showed that look of anticipation and yearning after seeing the Phoenix for the first time. Although it disappeared in a flash, I still captured it."

Speaking of this, Ian also stared at the girl in front of him, and said softly: "Remember to come to me for anything in the future, don't practice alone, magic is not a game."

This was not a whim on his mind, but when he thought of the original book, where a second-year girl dared to go to the abandoned bathroom to make compound potion privately, and there were two idiots who dared to drink it with her, he felt dizzy for a while.

True to that sentence, the ignorant are fearless, and the complexity of the compound decoction can be imagined after a whole month of cooking time.The result is that one really dares to boil, and the other two really dare to drink... This simply doesn't care about Snape's feelings at all...

Fortunately, it was successful, but as Snape said, most of the damage caused by drinking the wrong potion is irreversible.That's why he said one more word at this moment, to prevent Hermione from developing the spirit of fearless adventure.

Hearing Ian's instructions, Hermione pursed her lips, and said coquettishly, "I know, I'm more verbose than my father..."

The two just sat on the sofa chatting with each other, maybe it is human nature to doze off after eating.Not long after, Ian felt a little drowsy, which was also related to the surrounding environment. The peaceful and comfortable atmosphere made him lean on the sofa and take a nap.

Hermione suddenly felt a little quiet, and only then did she realize that Ian had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa, but she didn't wake him up, and just quietly looked at Ian after he was asleep.

Then, as if she remembered something, she walked aside gently, picked up a cashmere blanket and covered Ian's body.

After doing all this, she returned to the sofa to open the book about the Patronus Charm, and read it quietly by herself.

For about an hour or so, the morning sun shines on Ian's face through the window screen, and even with his eyes closed, he can still feel the strong light feeling when the sun shines on him.

He opened his eyes slightly, and found himself covered with a cashmere blanket at some point, and looked forward along the blanket.

I saw that Hermione had taken off her shoes and was sitting cross-legged on the sofa to read quietly. Perhaps the book was really heavy, and the girl needed to shake her calf from time to time to readjust the position of the book.

It was nothing at first, but from Ian's perspective, I happened to see a pair of white and delicate pearl-like ones... In short, he felt a little dazzled.

Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes.Even such a slight movement was still noticed by Hermione.

"You're awake, I should have taken a picture of you just now, to show you how embarrassed you are after falling asleep, and you're still drooling..." Hermione said with a smile.

"No way..." Ian touched his lips with his hands unsurely, and found that they were clean, with no trace of drooling at all.

"Hahahaha, you really believe it?" Hermione smiled happily, with an expression of a successful prank.

Just when Ian was about to say something to fight back, the landline phone at home rang, so Hermione could only answer the phone.

It took about five or six minutes before Hermione came out of the study.

"It was my mother who called, saying that Uncle Kandi's periodontitis is serious, so they may not come back until the evening. That means we need to solve our lunch by ourselves, but we can directly reheat the leftover food from yesterday."

"Leave it to me, it's easy, you know I've lived alone for a long time." Ian volunteered to take care of the lunch.

Although there is a trace, minors cannot cast magic outside of school, but his cooking skills do not have to rely on magic to develop.

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