Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

"Aha - it turns out you like pink." Stone looked around the room, "Why did you pick a black dress that day?"

"None of your business." Hermione lay on the bed, hugging her stuffed bear, and said stiffly, "Get out."

"Really?" Stone stopped talking, gently moved the chair and sat in front of her bed.

The room fell silent. Stone could see Hermione tilt her head and perk her ears.

After a while, she punched the stuffed toy in her arms several times and sat up with a pillow.

Turning around, he saw a pair of smiling eyes.

Hermione quickly hid the stuffed bear behind her back and flipped her hair, "You haven't left yet?"

"I asked, but you didn't let me leave." Stone smiled and said, "Then how dare I leave?"

"Oh -" Hermione lowered her head. Then Stone extended his hand.

He rubbed Hermione's head and asked softly:

"why are you mad?"

"Because you ignored me."

"This is the first time your parents and I have met. We should be more focused when we talk. You should understand. Did we say anything that made you uncomfortable?"

"I...I don't know." Hermione let Stone rub her head. She knew that others should keep quiet when talking, but when her mother exposed her concerns and neither party paid attention to it, the fire in her heart rose.

She also knew that this was unreasonable. Thinking that her words and actions might hurt her parents and Stone, Hermione burst into tears.

With tears in her eyes, she raised her head, "I was wrong, I'm sorry——"

Stone's palm that was originally covering Hermione's head was now pressed against her forehead, and he wiped away Hermione's tears:

"Oh - it's okay, your parents won't blame you."

"What about you?" Hermione asked with tears in her eyes.

"I'm fine~"

To be honest, Stone is still confused now. He doesn't understand why Hermione suddenly cried and apologized, just like he doesn't understand why she suddenly became angry.

"Be good, stop crying." He pinched Hermione's cheek, then pushed her nose with his index finger, "Hey! Crying piggy?"

"Pfft -" Hermione burst into tears and laughed, and Bang Bang punched Stone twice, "You are the little pig."

"Yes, yes, I am Piggy." Stone let go of Hermione's cheek, "Wipe your tears, let's go out, your parents are waiting for us to eat."

... ...

At the door, Mr. and Mrs. Granger were still pressing their ears against the door. Of course, they couldn't hear anything.

"It's all your fault. Why do you have such good soundproofing?" Granger asked after everyone gathered.

"I haven't talked about you yet," said Mr. Granger. "How about letting a boy into your daughter's room?"

"What's wrong? It's not like you don't know your daughter's character. It's rare to see her have a friend. Of course you have to look at his character."

"Huh." Mr. Granger retorted, "It's like my daughter has no other friends. Didn't we meet the other two that day?"

"Them." Mrs. Granger recalled the meeting of Harry and Ron at the station. "I always feel a bit silly and not as good-looking as Stone."

As soon as the trump card came out, Granger closed his mouth and listened carefully to the sounds in the room.

At this moment, there was a 'click' and the two quickly straightened their bodies.

"What are you...?" Hermione asked standing behind Stone, she had just wiped away her tears.

"Ahem! We're here to get you to eat."

"Oh, okay." Stone, standing in front, replied. The behavior of the two elders was too obvious. How could two people order dinner together? But he was a parent after all, so Stone didn't say much.

A simple meal, not burnt.

When it was time to say goodbye, in front of the villa, Mr. Granger asked, "Do you really don't need me to see you off?"

"No need." Stone said, "It's not far in the first place, so there's no need to bother."

"Ok."

At this time, Hermione stepped forward and hugged Stone gently, "Can I go to your alchemy place?"

"of course."

"Well!" Hermione let go of Stone, "Go back quickly~" There is still a long time to come, so there is no need to be reluctant.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

... ...

The next day, when Stone arrived at the bookstore, Hermione was already waiting at the door.

"So early?"

"Yeah~" Hermione drew circles on the ground with her toes, "I'm too busy at home."

"It's the same here." Stone said, then patted Axel's arm, "Introduction, he is Axel Krum." He patted Hermione's shoulder again, "Hermione ·Granger. We will all be friends from now on."

"Happy to meet."

"Hello."

When they introduced each other, Memphis had already spoken out the password and opened the door of the bookstore.

While introducing, Stone also took Hermione into the bookstore.

The sword embryo of the Sword in the Stone has been formed, and the next step is grinding, weight balancing, decoration and other work. The first two steps were still noisy, so when Axel approached the workbench, Stone proposed to Hermione to read on the other side.

The answer was...

"Can I stay and watch?" Hermione shook her head, "It feels quite interesting."

"It's going to be noisy."

"It'll be fine after you get used to it. Will you stay with me?"

"......it is good."

After drinking the coffee, it wasn't a big deal to hear the noise.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk -" each of the Ramadan sisters patted Stone on the shoulder, said "Come on, come on", then opened the door and walked away.

"Here-" There was a grinding sound on the anvil.

Stone blocked his ears and sat next to Hermione, observing Axel's operations.

Starting from the sword body, to the sword spine, blade, blood groove, and all the way to the sword tip.

They just watched this heavy sword being polished into a sharp sword step by step.

Finally, Axel wiped his sweat and sat on the chair, "It's finally done."

"Thank you for your hard work." Stone said, then looked at Hermione, "Go and call Ramadan back."

"Yeah!" Hermione ran out quickly.

When they came back, they saw Stone and Axel bending over to search in the materials area.

"Dragon teeth, gems, move out the meteorites too." Memphis shouted.

"understood--"

They moved a lot of stuff out. The Ramadan sisters made the hilts and guards, Axel cut the meteorites, and Stone carved the gems.

When the accessories were complete, Memphis assembled them.

The sword is made of gray-green meteorite iron, the hilt is wrapped in gold thread, and the sword head and guard are decorated with blood-red gems. It is gorgeous, simple and elegant.

At this time, Axel moved the square meteorite over:

"My work is done, it's up to you."