night,

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Sofitel Bieriz Miramar Talas.

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A crunch.

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The door was opened a crack.

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A sneaky figure, through the crack of the door, carefully observed it for a while, noticed that there was no one around, immediately opened the door, and walked lightly through the corridor.

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Carrying a small blue lunch box, Hermione knocked on the door of the next room.

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But no one opened the door.

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She glanced vigilantly at her parents' room at the far end of the corner, and rang the doorbell again.

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Still no one opened the door.

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Hermione rolled her eyes, and hurriedly took out her little cutie from her pocket—Hushu Luoguo Wali.

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Wall-E was sleeping. After being woken up, he sat on the girl's palm, rubbed his eyes, and yawned.

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"Come on, Wall-E, open the door for me." Hermione urged in a low voice. "I'll give you an extra meal tomorrow, fresh turtle worms, to fill you up!"

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Hearing that the turtle was full, Hushu Luoguo shook his head hard to wake himself up.

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It stood danglingly on the doorknob, its slender arms inserted into the door lock.

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Hermione waited five seconds...the door hadn't opened yet.

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What's the situation... Hermione frowned slightly.

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Did he force the door too many times, and William put a protective magic on the door lock?

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"No no! It's definitely not to guard against me, by the way, to guard against Aurors!

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Clegane didn't look like a good person, and said that Costa would be transferred. ' Hermione muttered to herself.

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"Then why didn't William tell me? Why don't you tell me this kind of thing?

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Ever since Furong came, he has been eccentric..."

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In just ten seconds, Hermione had already brainstormed, and made up a 120-episode afternoon TV series with the main theme of large-scale palace fighting, junior high, betrayal and revenge.

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At the end of the story, Hermione is thinking about how to get revenge on William and Fleur.

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She may need to learn the most terrible curse for this, although it is black magic, but the Hogwarts library must have it!

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At the most important moment for the two of them, she will suddenly appear, and then disappear forever, becoming the witch in his life that he will never touch!

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She also wants to...

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Snapped!

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The tree-protecting pot fell from the door handle and fell to the ground. It lay upright on the carpet, snoring softly.

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"..."

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Hermione picked up the cauldron and shook it angrily. Wall-E didn't mean to wake up at all, and even licked his lips, as if he had dreamed of enough fresh turtle bugs.

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"The fresh turtle worm is gone, replaced by the dried turtle worm of 1982." Hermione hummed.

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She drew out her wand and aimed it at the door lock.

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With a click, the door was opened.

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"William," Hermione said softly, pushing the door open, sticking her head out, "I'm in!"

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She went in carefully, and quickly locked the door.

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The lights were on in the room, but William was not in the room.

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Hermione wandered around several times, and even checked the bathroom, but found no sign of the boy.

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Hermione knew William's habit very well. He usually wouldn't leave the room with the lights on.

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Unless he was out with someone else and forgot to turn off the lights.

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As Hermione, who is extremely capable of detection, she reached out and touched the bed again... There was no temperature at all.

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Obviously, William has been out of the house for a long time!

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It's nine o'clock at night,

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But not in the room!

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Hermione put the lunch box heavily on the table, snorted and said angrily, "You're not going home at night, are you?!"

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This was the first time that Hermione had been here so many times.

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She started to make up small movies again. At the end of this story, she not only learned the curse, but also the unforgivable curse.

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She defeated Furong, won magic, but lost life.

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Do you want to knock on Furong's door?

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Hermione hesitated for two seconds before shaking her head. It would be too embarrassing to find William inside, there is no room for him to explain.

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She decided to wait here first!

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Hermione sat down beside the bed and picked up a book on the bedside table.

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Nico's notes were all written in French.

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Hermione looked at it in a daze, so she had to change to an ancient rune.

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After opening the book, a series of words were projected in the room.

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Hermione looked at it for a while, the words seemed to be full of magic, she became more and more sleepy, and soon lowered her head and fell asleep on William's bed.

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After an unknown amount of time, Hermione felt a thumping sound coming from her ear.

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The loud knocking sound woke her up from her sleep.

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"William, are you back?"

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Hermione rubbed her eyes dazedly, but found that the boy didn't come back, the voice came from under the pillow instead.

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Hermione hurriedly lifted the pillow, and a golden safety watch was placed underneath.

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"..."

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William has always carried it with him. If he takes it off, it means... he is on the watch.

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Oops, she actually forgot about this!

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Hermione put the safety watch on the table and walked down the stairs into this wonderful space.

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Sure enough, at a glance, William was standing in the hall, waving his wand constantly.

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When William heard footsteps, he turned his head and found that it was Hermione.

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He was stunned for a while, then said in surprise, "Hermione, how did you get in? I just tried a lot, but I couldn't open the door.

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I thought there was something wrong with the Traceless Stretching Charm..."

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"I don't know either, well..." Hermione smiled and admitted honestly, "I just fell asleep in your bed, maybe I hit the safety watch."

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"Sister, my sister! I shouted for half an hour! My voice is hoarse!" William said speechlessly. "Can't you hear?"

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"Who told you to hide the safety watch under your pillow." Hermione whispered. "I thought you..."

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"You think... I'm not going home at night?" William gave Hermione a sideways glance. "Or went to Furong's room?"

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Hermione, who was pierced by a bite, said cheekily, "That! You said that, but I didn't."

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William shook his head, helplessly looking at this increasingly bold and aggressive girl with a smile.

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He suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her delicate nose, and said, "Don't think about it in the future. If I go out, I will definitely tell you that I won't be home at night."

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Hermione snorted twice, her eyes filled with undisguised joy, and a pair of pear eddies appeared on her face.

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"What are you doing here?" she asked.

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"Make that dementor a home." William let go of Hermione's nose, took her hand, and walked downstairs.

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William opened up a new room in this space again to house his magical animals.

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Hermione entered the room and saw a huge cat climbing frame in the corner at a glance, with the basilisk wrapped around it, spitting its core, staring at the two of them.

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However, its eyes are covered with magic masks, and there is no major harm.

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On the other side, there is a lush devil's net, and a **** robe hangs on the devil's net.

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When the Dementor saw someone coming in, it kept roaring, and the black robe kept spinning, constantly hitting the tempered glass surrounding it.

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"Can I practice the Patronus Charm with it?" Hermione asked.

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"Of course you can, otherwise why would I catch it? It's just for you to practice your hand." William laughed.

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"So you've been busy this summer. The Illusory Body Charm and the Patronus Charm, you must learn at least one of them."

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William originally wanted to find a Boggart for Hermione to practice, but that thing was not easy to find.

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And the power of a dementor comes from human emotions. If you don't eat these for a long time, it will not starve to death, but it will lose its strength.

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In that situation, the danger will be greatly reduced, which is very suitable for Hermione to practice. By directly using the Dementor as a tool man, William can provide this extravagant "tool man".

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"I don't know what my Patronus will be?" Hermione said, holding her chin.

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"There are many forms of guardian gods, they can be ordinary animals or magical creatures, and the form generally reflects the personality of the wizard."

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William waved his wand, and a small sea eagle landed on Hermione's shoulder.

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"Of course, the caster has experienced a certain degree of mental shock or emotional upheaval. For example, after falling in love, the form of the patron saint may change."

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Hermione nodded thoughtfully.

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"By the way, Hermione, why are you looking for me now?" William asked suspiciously. "Wouldn't it be just to check the room to see if I was there?"

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"Of course not. I saw that you didn't eat well at noon and at night, so I brought you some food." Hermione raised the corner of her mouth and raised the lunch box in her hand.

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More than that, William didn't eat well. After being tricked by Annie, he was so frightened.

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William must have sat beside Hermione honestly in the end, otherwise he wouldn't be able to enjoy the high-level treatment of delivering supper now.

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William took the lunch box, opened it, and raised his eyebrows. He picked up a thick and hard "murder weapon"!

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Isn't it the murder weapon?

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The baguette that Hermione brought was so hard that it could be used to play Bludgers!

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French baguette, also known as baguette... From the name alone, it can be seen that this kind of bread is dangerous!

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"Ah, I don't know, Annie told me this was delicious and crispy." Hermione took the bread in William's hand. "I tried it too, and it was really delicious."

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"It's really crispy just out of the oven," William said. "It will harden after a long time, especially in places with high humidity."

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"Forget it," Hermione said hastily. "I'm going to buy it for you now! It shouldn't be closed yet..."

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"It's too much trouble." William touched Hermione's head, took the blunt baguette in her hand, cut it into thin slices with a knife, and ate.

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"Then I'll try it too." Hermione picked up the crumb bread and put it in her mouth, chewed it~lightnovelpub.net~ smiled brightly, "Fortunately, it's not that bad."

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William held Hermione's hand, looked at the Dementor, and said vaguely, "Little bunting... hurry up, why are you slow!"

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Hearing William's words, the dementor in the **** robe stopped turning, and it stopped, lying on the glass, staring at William and Hermione alone.

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There is a strong sweet smell in the air.

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It touched the stomach.

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so hungry...

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……

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……

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(Ask for a recommendation ticket, everyone.

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520 Happy!

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Thanks for the reward from the big guy "Daxing is Lonely". )

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