Chapter 82 Mutual Understanding

　　 Lucius hadn't reacted yet, he had been hit on a bookshelf, and the thick spell books on the shelf smashed on their heads one after another.

　　 Fred shook his arms and yelled, "Come on, beat him, father, you are great."

　　 Mrs. Weasley screamed, "Arthur, don't do this, stop now."

　　 Ron also took the opportunity to rush towards Malfoy, but was pulled by the sharp-eyed Mrs. Weasley, "You want to make trouble for me too."

　　 The screams and chaos in the corner immediately spread to other people in the bookstore. Everyone was panicked and fled in a hurry, knocking down more bookshelves, causing more exclaims.

　　 "Gentlemen, stop, do well, please do well." The bookstore clerk calmed the crowd with a pitiful voice, but it was useless.

　　 Until a loud voice suppressed all the voices in the hall, "Give a favor, gentlemen, give a favor..."

　　 A giant half-length taller came in, and Hagrid, using his barrel-like body, squeezed the crowd away and walked up. He pulled Mr. Weasley and Lucius away, and Mr. Weasley's forehead was red and swollen. Even standing aside, he glared at Lucius with glaring eyes.

　　 The corner of Lucius's eyes was blue and purple, and he still held Ginny's "Basic Transformation Guide" in his hand. He stuffed the book into her hand with a frightening light in his eyes.

　　 "Little girl... take it, your dad can't afford new things every time." Lucius broke free of Hagrid's arm, took Draco, and hurried out the door.

"You don't care about him, Arthur." Hagrid reached out to tidy up Mr. Weasley's robes, but accidentally pushed him into a stagger. "They're so bad, they're like this for the whole family, everyone knows. Marl. The Fu family cannot be trusted. Their family smells bad even of blood. Don't care what they say, let's go out."

　　 The clerk looked at the culprits who caused the accident and wanted to stop them and demand compensation, but seeing Hagrid's huge body, the two people were still tall, they quietly retracted back.

　　 After going out the door, the Grangers were still shaking with fear. They had heard too many terrible rumors in the wizarding world. Although it was only a fight this time, they couldn't help being scared.

　　Mrs. Weasley gasped, "You are really a good head for the children, fighting in public, what would Mr. Guidro Lockhart think of this..."

　　 "He was so happy." Fred said disapprovingly. "When I first came out, I heard that he asked the guy in the Daily Prophet to report the fight as well, so as to cause a sensation."

　　 It wasn't until they returned to the Broken Cauldron Bar that everyone gradually recovered from what had just happened, took a rest, and finally scored points. Harry and the Weasleys will finally meet in the Burrow, and the Grangers must go home.

　　 Everyone reluctantly said goodbye, Harry and Ron also left Hermione’s home phone number specially.

　　 Hermione quietly followed her parents back home, and when she returned to a safe home, it was as if she had not discovered anything. Everything is just like usual, the home is still friendly, intimate and warm. But the scenes that happened in Diagon Alley kept coming to her mind.

　　 At night, Hermione could not enter the book, nor did she practice daily meditations like she did in normal days. She feels confused, and she has never been so overwhelmed as she is today.

"Mom, or I won't go to Hogwarts." Hermione held a big toy bear and knocked on her mother's study room. Mrs. Granger was under a bright table lamp, reading academic reports on the frontier of medicine. .

Mrs. Granger raised her head from under the lamp, took off her eyes from the bridge of her nose, and looked at her daughter in surprise. She knew how obsessed her daughter was at Hogwarts, "What's wrong, baby, you are not happy? Tell mom."

　　 "Mom, I don't want to go to Hogwarts anymore." Hermione hugged the big toy bear, lowered her head, and said listlessly.

　　 Mrs. Granger stood up, and she led Hermione to the sofa in the study. Let her sit down and bring her another cup of hot milk. "Is it because of Lihen Bookstore today?"

　　 "Hmm." Hermione sat on the sofa, still lowering her head, just hugging the teddy bear tightly.

Mrs. Granger stretched out her hand, rubbed Hermione's head gently, and said softly, "But these have passed and have been resolved. Mr. Weasley is a trustworthy friend. Don't worry too much. Many, baby."

　　 "No...no past...Mom!" Hermione's voice trembled, "I was too careless. I never noticed. I shouldn't be so sloppy."

"I like the wonders and weirdness of magic, and I am also very good at them. I can easily learn the curse that can hold other classmates. But fathers and mothers don’t need magic. Moms and Dads have their own lives and respectable jobs. Mom and Dad shouldn’t be called Muggles, and Mom and Dad shouldn’t be frightened by my affairs."

　　 Hermione’s eyes were already a little moist, and she looked at her mother blankly.

　　 "Baby, you are so sensible." Mrs. Granger said softly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "What Mom and Dad hope most is that you are happy. This is the most important thing for us."

　　 Mrs. Granger sat next to Hermione, put her arm around her shoulder and said.

“When we first received the admission letter from Hogwarts, I didn’t believe it. We were also very worried after the teacher came to prove it. Mom and Dad are dentists, which is a good job. It is also a very stable and peaceful job. Our life will not be particularly colorful, but we like the peaceful life now."

　　 "En!" Hermione responded in a low voice. She also liked her family and the peaceful life at home, although she agreed and yearned for the bizarre adventure of Hogwarts.

"I thought about not letting you go to school at Hogwarts. I have never seen the magic world. I don't know what kind of job you will find when you graduate. I don't even know if your classmate is bald and big nose. Gorgeous witch." Mrs. Granger recalled the scene last year.

　　 "Haha" Upon hearing this, Hermione couldn't help but laughed.

"I have to worry about how you fall in love. After graduation, maybe you can only marry a wizard, otherwise the other boys will be scared off by your witch identity." Mrs. Granger turned her head and stared at He Min, his eyes are full of worry.

　　 "Yeah" Hermione was moved by her mother's worry, and her ears were a little hot. My mother thought so far away, she was only twelve years old.

　　 "Your dad persuaded me." Mrs. Granger's eyes flashed brightly, "Your dad told me that daughters are not the continuation of our lives, and daughters are not the continuation of our lives, not our copies."

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