Chapter 1108: Can you sleep at this time?
When it comes to talking about outrageous things in India, Vincent can talk about something different for three days and three nights without repeating himself.
This country always has the confidence of stock fans, but the reality is that their ambitions are high as the sky, but their lives are fragile as paper.
Moreover, they do not treat women as human beings, and they always brag that they are the most democratic country on earth.
Hermione had never been to India, let alone knew these inside stories, but she didn't have much good feelings towards this former great colony.
If you travel to Asia, the first choice is of course the University of Tokyo.
Speaking of Tokyo University, Vincent becomes excited.
"The 90s..." He rubbed Crookshanks' hairy belly with a nostalgic look on his face.
According to the style of Tokyo University, the magic world there is probably full of cram schools, and some of them may be opened directly in the most prosperous area in the city center.
Vincent, who was enjoying some beautiful scenes, suddenly straightened up, startling Hermione.
"what happened?"
"Uh... I probably can't travel with you guys."
Hermione's brows knitted together instantly, and then her chest began to rise and fall violently, "You are banned from leaving the country?"
Vincent nodded helplessly. "Fudge has even drafted the eleventh decree specifically targeting me. I guess it will be announced to be temporarily implemented in a few days."
Hermione's eyes were filled with displeasure, and she was obviously very angry. "Does this law have a retroactive period?"
"Yes, until January 1995, 1."
Her previous worries became reality, and she finally realized the shamelessness of the British Ministry of Magic.
But Vincent was still optimistic. "Fudge might just want to scare me. Professor Dumbledore will definitely not compromise. They will start to act in the next few days."
The action against him was nothing more than the Eleventh Act, which was mainly aimed at Dumbledore.
How to deal with the most powerful wizard in the world, who is internationally renowned for his wisdom, kindness and courage?
Apart from throwing dirty water, there is probably nothing else to do.
Based on Vincent's understanding of Dumbledore, as long as he is still the headmaster of Hogwarts and as long as he can still eat candies every day, he will not care even if he is slandered as the greatest villain in human history.
Seeing Vincent act as if he didn't care, Hermione suppressed all her worries in her heart and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Since we can't go abroad, let's just go around the country."
There are still many tourist attractions in the British Isles, such as Manchester, which is full of cutting-edge pop culture, Edinburgh, which is full of ancient legends, Cambridge, which is full of academic atmosphere, and Dublin, which has a long history...
At dinner time, the two were still talking tirelessly about the major cities in the country.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, the Granger family had to go back.
The Waynes warmly invited them to stay, and since Manchester is quite far from London, the Grangers decided to stay there.
Vincent and Hermione went upstairs to tidy up the rooms. There were empty rooms on the second and third floors, but they had not been cleaned for a long time.
The room where Sam lived before has become a storage room, which is filled with alchemical props made by Vincent on a whim.
Things like the retractable vegetable basket, self-cleaning cauldron, weather-synchronized clothes drying rack, and sprint slippers are all very down-to-earth gadgets.
Hermione chose another empty room next to Vincent's room. Although there were some miscellaneous items in it, it was generally clean and tidy.
After all, both of their parents are here, so it’s better to sleep separately.
After tidying up the room and taking a shower, Hermione changed into Vincent's blue fat man pajamas.
Late at night, Vincent reluctantly left her room.
When he closed the door, Hermione actually winked playfully.
At around one in the morning, she quietly came to Vincent's room.
You are not a young person who just started dating, how can you sleep at this time?
Besides, they are used to night outings at school, and now is the time when they are full of energy. Body language can express inner feelings better than words.
It was almost dawn when the two fell asleep in each other's arms.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, the two mothers were preparing breakfast.
The two fathers were sitting at the dining table reading newspapers. Perhaps because today's Daily Prophet was a little explosive, they occasionally couldn't help but exclaim.
“Strange…” Evelyn brought the freshly fried eggs to the table. She glanced at the clock on the wall and then at the stairs.
Vincent usually gets up and exercises at this time. Is it because of the summer vacation?
"Hmm..." She came upstairs with half-closed eyes and a faint smile on her face.
"Knock Knock-"
I knocked several times but the door didn't open, which was very suspicious.
"Baby, are you awake?"
There seemed to be no movement in the room, and just as Evelin was about to open the door, Vincent’s voice finally came out.
"Mom? I just woke up and I'm not dressed yet."
No clothes? When did her baby son develop the habit of sleeping naked?
After a while, Vincent's voice sounded again, "You can come in, Mom."
Evelin put away the smile on her face and looked around the room at a very fast speed the moment she opened the door.
Vincent sat on his bed in his pajamas, looking no different than usual. "Is breakfast ready? I'll be right down."
Although he acted normal, Evelin still saw the clue from the bulging summer quilt on the bed.
There was also a pair of pink slippers that were slightly exposed under the bed. The slippers she got for Hermione last night were also pink.
"Mom?" Vincent stood up and walked in front of her as if nothing had happened. "Is there something wrong?"
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Evelyn's mouth curled up slightly, "Nothing, Hermione hasn't gotten up yet, right? Go call her later, I won't go over."
"Okay." Vincent naturally walked her out of the room and closed the door.
Then he returned to bed, "You heard it, my mother asked me to wake you up."
The bulging Xia Liang was turned over a few times, revealing a mess of brown hair.
The quilt was carefully lifted up bit by bit, and Vincent lifted it up with a wicked smile.
"Ah——" Hermione screamed under the quilt and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.
Vincent stared at her without blinking, and she was so embarrassed that she quickly covered her upper body.
"Bad guy!"
"Thank you." Vincent reached to the end of the bed with regret, picked up the blue man's pajamas and handed it over.
Hermione snorted softly and very boldly opened her arms, indicating that he should dress her.
If both of their parents weren't downstairs, Vincent would have had to play overtime no matter what.
He dressed Hermione gently and then carefully straightened her messy hair.
"Okay, we should go downstairs for breakfast."
"Ah."
After washing up, the two came to the dining table and were very keenly aware that the Wayne couple looked at them with meaningful eyes.
Hermione sat next to her parents with a hot face, and Vincent also sat down pretending to be calm.
As soon as he picked up a piece of toast, Eric gave him a silent thumbs-up.
Most people would be extremely embarrassed when they are discovered by their parents, but Vincent is not an ordinary person.
His mental strength was so strong that even Eric, who had seen many ups and downs, couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.
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