[HP] Linkos Ramirez

Mr. Granger's voice appeared so "just right", Hermione quickly stood up, and at the same time made a gesture of restraint towards Linkos, signaling her not to move for the time being, let alone make a sound.

Hermione walked quickly to the door, and was surprised to find that Mr. Granger's footsteps went upstairs. In fact, this was not very common in Granger's house.

Hermione quickly turned her head to look at Linkos, made a vicious look and silently said "Stay here", opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Mr. Granger had already reached the second floor at this time. Seeing Hermione coming out of the room, he greeted with a smile, "Hermione, are you still inside?"

Hermione froze for a moment, and stammered, "Dad, you—" Then she realized that Mr. Granger couldn't be talking about Linkos, otherwise why would there be such a smiling face?She quickly turned the conversation back, "Got it?"

Mr. Granger patted Hermione on the shoulder with a smile: "Mom already told me that you came back with the snowball?"

Hermione finally understood and breathed a sigh of relief - Mrs. Granger, who was about to leave the house, saw it when she brought Linkos Snowball home earlier.

"Honey, you can come down and talk." Mrs. Granger's voice came from downstairs.

Mr. Granger nodded: "Look at me, Hermione, Dad bought you something good, go down and have a look." He couldn't wait to pull Hermione down the stairs, when he heard two people's footsteps After going down, Linkos in Hermione's bedroom relaxed completely.

The window was still open, but Linkos really didn't dare to come and leave at this time. After sitting dryly for a while, she stood up and slowly looked at the room that she had kept in mind when she was a cat.

Hermione's room is very different to Linkos. Compared with the room in the Ramirez manor, it is very small. It has a bed, a large desk, a wardrobe and a bookshelf. After that, there is hardly much space left, just a few steps to the door.

But Hermione's room looks very warm, with fluffy trinkets that can be seen everywhere, some belongings that are thrown aside or hung, there are no those huge blue-gray stone walls, there is no complicated and exquisite workmanship, but it is superior Hermione's shadow can be seen everywhere.

That's right, her girl is still very smart. The trophies and certificates she won are placed in several shelves on the bookshelf. In one of the photos, Hermione, who is clearly only five or six years old, is holding a beautiful pink trophy , smiling happily, probably just in the process of changing teeth, and that smile still has a black hole on the lower front tooth.

When seeing this photo, Linkos sincerely felt that the immobile photos in the Muggle world were very good. If it were in the wizarding world, the little Hermione in the photo would probably be covering her mouth and refusing to show her face.

It's a pity that Linkos can't do the thing of secretly hiding the photos and taking them away.

Still, looking around Hermione's room was more interesting than Linkos imagined, at least she didn't notice the passage of time.

When there was another movement from the door, Linkos cautiously walked to a corner and stood there, and the door opened—it was undoubtedly Hermione who came in.

"Linkos?" When she didn't see anyone at first sight, Hermione's first reaction was that he ran away again.

Fortunately, Linkos walked out very quickly, which completely dissipated Hermione's anger before she came: "I'm afraid it's your parents." Linkos was very keenly aware of Hermione's emotions, and made a decision The most simple and straightforward explanation.

Hermione wrinkled her nose and put the plate in her hand on the table: "Don't worry, Mom and Dad won't enter my room without permission." She pushed him into the chair, "Are you hungry? Eat."

Linkos finally realized the fact that it was already dinner time. She looked at the boiled chicken breast in front of her—a very familiar recipe and color—and looked up at Hermione, not surprisingly seeing a trace of a smile on her face. Mischievous smile.

It's a pity that Lin Kesi's reaction was unusually natural: "Have you eaten it?" It seemed that he had no objection to the "cat meal" without any seasoning in front of him.

"Eat." Hermione nodded, and then saw Linkos pick up the cutlery naturally, carefully cut up the chicken, and put a piece into his mouth.

"Hey——" Hermione quickly grabbed Linkos' hand.

Linkos looked at Hermione with gray-green eyes, still full of doubts.

"You really eat like this." Hermione inexplicably felt that she was bullying an honest person, and took out a small jar of salt and pepper and a small bottle of tomato sauce, "Add it yourself, after all, it is for cats..." If there is There are too many special cases, and the Grangers may also have doubts.

"Thank you." Linkos smiled, picked up the salt and pepper and sprinkled it on.

It has to be said that watching this group of nobles eat is also a kind of enjoyment on a certain level.Hermione watched Linkos eating, her thoughts slowly stretched, and she was in a daze unconsciously.

"What are you thinking?" Linkos' voice brought Hermione back to reality, and Hermione recovered, only to find that Linkos had finished eating.

"The way you eat really doesn't fit in here." Hermione said honestly, after letting go of her heart, Hermione finally had time to think about other things, such as the "noble attitude" that can never be removed from Lynx's body The breath, like the wizard robe on Linkos.

In contrast, Lin Ke was more calm: "Maybe you can take me to buy some clothes that are suitable for this place."

Hermione felt better all of a sudden.

She remembered something and looked at Linkos with a smile: "Guess what my dad bought for me?"

The Gryffindor girl blinked her beautiful big eyes at this moment, and that smile seemed to be malicious no matter how you looked at it.Linkos thought about it, but really couldn't think of it, so he could only shake his head.

Hermione was not surprised, she almost couldn't wait to take out the things and handed them to Linkos.

It was an object that appeared to be made of very strong cloth, what appeared to be a very miniature waistcoat, but connected by a pair of metal buttons to a beautiful chain about two meters long.

Linkos was silent for a while, and finally he could only look at Hermione in confusion: "What is this?"

Hermione smiled and gestured to Linkos: "This is a pet chain for Snowball~"

"..."

Sure enough, Hermione was satisfied with Linkos' dull expression.

Seeing Hermione's happy smile, Linkos immediately smiled too.She looked down at the metal chain in her hand, knowing that Hermione was simply joking about it, completely oblivious to the meaning of chains and bindings.

Thinking of this, Linkos withdrew her thoughts a little annoyed, how could she think of those corrupt things privately of some nobles.

So, Linkos started another topic very honestly: "But, they specially prepared these, then I will leave again..."

"Don't worry, I told them that I met the owner of the snowball this time, and I will return it tomorrow." Hermione obviously had considered these situations and made an explanation early.Seeing that Linkos was about to speak, she quickly answered, "I'll take you away tomorrow, um, say hello to my parents."

Linkos stopped talking at the edge of his mouth, looked at Hermione's unnaturally dodging eyes, and smiled: "Okay."

That night, Linkos did not change back into the Animagus form, and talked a lot with Hermione under the quilt.

In the early morning of the next day, the two woke up head to head, looking at each other, feeling that the bad weather outside the window did not affect their mood at the moment.

"Morning, my girl." Linkos smiled slightly, leaned forward and pressed a kiss on Hermione's forehead, successfully making Hermione blush.

When Hermione came back to her senses and wanted to fight back, Linkos had already turned into a snowball, looking at her quietly.

"You're really—" Hermione stared at Snowball angrily, imagining that she held Snowball down and stroked it from the beginning to the end, but no matter how much she thought about it, it was not enough to relieve her anger, so she could only complain angrily, "A little bit You can't even tell!" Slytherins were really full of bad things!

"Meow~" Linkos Snowball nimbly jumped onto Hermione's shoulder, rubbing his little head on Hermione's face in a kind manner.The fluffy touch dissipated Hermione's anger, and she finally didn't throw her down, took her to wash up and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Mr. Granger was reading a newspaper in the dining room. Seeing his precious daughter coming down, he immediately showed a big smile and beckoned her over.

Seeing that the snowball was on Hermione's shoulder, and as Hermione sat down, he dexterously jumped onto her lap, Mr. Granger subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't expect to be pressed down by his daughter's hand first. It caught Snowball's head.

"Dad, is there any news today?" Hermione naturally drew Mr. Granger's attention away. Poor Mr. Granger never thought that his precious daughter's intention was to stop him from licking her cat.

"Oh, yes, let me have a look." Mr. Granger quickly turned his attention back to the newspaper, flipping through the news he just read.

Linkos Snowball looked at Hermione with gray-green eyes, and there was a hint of a smile in that.

Even Gryffindor will make some small movements quietly.Linkos resolutely refused to admit that Hermione was led badly by her, and only thought that Principal Dumbledore was a typical example.

The innocent Dumbledore had just walked into the old house of the Black family through the fireplace, and before he could see the place clearly, he sneezed three times.

"Oh, I'm sorry, this place is too big, it's very troublesome to clean." Sirius Black, who was waiting on the side, said dishonestly. Merlin knew how incredible it was for him to clean the room. Never done this before!

Dumbledore took off his glasses, wiped them, put them on again, and showed a kind smile: "It's okay, I will ask Remus to help you, after all, you know how many children will come here in a few days."

Sure enough, Black's face froze, and he soon showed a more sincere smile: "Oh, of course, Remus and I will clean the place out as soon as possible. I can't wait for Harry to come over!"

Let's go back to Granger's house. Mr. Granger has already found the news he noticed before, with a worried look on his face: "To be honest, Hermione, although you have stated last night that you will stay at home with us Going on for the rest of the summer made your mum and I very happy, but I have to say maybe going to your classmate's house for the holidays would be a good idea too."

"What's the matter?" Hermione was a little puzzled, her father's expression at this moment was completely different from last night.

"Look at this." Mr. Granger handed Hermione a page of the newspaper, "I just thought there might be something wrong—"

"I think you should taste the breakfast I made first, and we can discuss this matter after that." Mrs. Granger placed the dinner plate on the table in a timely manner, interrupting the conversation between the father and daughter, "Hermione , the milk is over there, please go over and get it. Of course, the cute little Xueqiu also has a share."

The author has something to say: After a period of complete rest and adjustment, I will gradually resume updating recently.

However, there is still no way to update daily in the past two weeks [I am addicted to the cloudless moon, please let me clear the level first——]