Chapter 292 Cabbage that has been raised for many years
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
After giving Hermione a positive answer, the two continued to open gifts. Hagrid was still generous and gave a horn of an animal that Soul didn't recognize. Well, Madaha didn't leave a note either.
Professor Dumbledore gave a furry, moving unicorn. Needless to say, he must have asked Suir to give it to Angel on his behalf.
It's hard to imagine that an old man can actually put in the effort to create a toy that a child likes.
On the other hand, Soul was nothing. Yes, there was only such a unicorn doll in Dumbledore's package.
"Fortunately, I remembered to send you a box of cockroaches and wool socks. Is this how you repay me?" Suer shook his head, secretly complained, called Angel over, and caught this one in front of him. The unicorn that was restlessly moving in his hand was given to her.
"Wow, thank you brother, is this a Christmas gift for me?" Angel's eyes flashed with love, and she reached out to hold the doll in her arms.
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.
Suer nodded with a smile and took the credit without any shame.
In exchange for a sweet kiss from Angel.
Dumbledore: I paid by mistake after all.
The Weasley brothers sent a finished product, and the two named the biscuit-'Canary Biscuits 2.0'
After two years, they finally completed the development of this biscuit. In the past, due to reasons that Su Er didn't understand, this biscuit had unstable properties - referring to the time and effect of turning into a canary after eating it.
Now it can successfully turn a person who eats a cookie into a canary for one minute, during which he can fly several times.
Of course, you have to time your flight well to avoid the tragedy of landing on your face in mid-air when you suddenly change back to human form.
Moreover, in the note, the Weasley brothers made it clear that Muggles without magic can also become canaries by eating this cookie.
"Portable Animagus?" Soul exclaimed. With this thing, if the Weasley brothers could extend the duration of the magic on this biscuit, would it be any different from an Animagus?
There’s nothing much to say about the next gift. It looks like a lot, but in fact, there are only a few people in it who are related to Suer.
"Ding ding ding..." The landline phone in the living room rang.
Suer didn't pay much attention at first, until he heard a few words from Mr. Ellison floating over---
"We haven't ordered anything yet?"
"Did you make the wrong number?"
"Absolutely not.."
"Wait, dad, you're looking for me." Suer shouted towards the living room, and quickly got up and went to the living room.
"Hey, that's right, it's me."
"exactly..."
"I will be there 10 minutes before the scheduled time."
"Yes yes...thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Su Er breathed a sigh of relief.
"Whose phone number?" Mr. Ellison asked casually. Soul didn't hide anything from him, or in other words, the only one in the whole house who wanted to hide it was Hermione.
After all, surprises always have to be revealed at the end.
Mr. Granger was on the side. Hearing what Sur said, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. If you want to do this, shouldn't you consider my opinion?
However, he didn't say anything in the end, but couldn't help but shook his head.
He also came from Su Er's age, and he knew very well what Su Er planned these things for. Although he felt unhappy, who told him to give birth to a daughter? Sooner or later, there would be such a day.
He and Mrs. Granger had discussed this in depth and came to the conclusion.
As long as the daughter likes it, rather than handing over her precious daughter to someone she is not familiar with, it is better to have the child in front of her who knows everything.
But, after all, I still can’t give in. After all, I have been raising cabbage for so many years.
Even though there were thousands of things he wanted to say in his heart, they all turned into a sigh. With an out-of-sight, out-of-mind mentality, Mr. Granger chose not to hear anything. Anyway, this little cotton-padded man of his own had already tilted his arms to this side since he was a child. .
Look, there are no Christmas gifts for me this year.
Sur was unaware of the many twists and turns in Mr. Granger's heart. After telling Mr. Ellison his plan, Sur returned to the Christmas tree under the gratified eyes of his old father.
The last thing that reached under the Christmas tree was the laughter of two old fathers.
At this Christmas dinner, Hermione felt uncomfortable all over. Everyone, including her mother, looked at her strangely from time to time, and then giggled like an old hen.
Moreover, what is the matter with Mrs. Ellison's eyes, why do they always reveal a kind of loving feeling.
At the entire dinner table, I'm afraid Angel and Suer are the only ones who are normal.
Angel didn't know anything and ate heartlessly, while Su Er pretended to be nonchalant.
Where Hermione couldn't see, Soul was already tapping his feet on the floor a little nervously. What if there was an accident later? What if a blizzard suddenly started and the meeting was canceled.
Although this is the second time he has done something like this, according to his life experience, it is the first time.
Although it was unlikely that Hermione would refuse, she was still nervous.
Oh, Mom, why are you looking at me like a pig that has finally grown up and grown up to become a cabbage?
To strengthen his courage, Soul and his father begged for some mulled wine.
Under British Muggle law, the age allowed to drink alcohol is five years old, but only at home and around parents. If you want to buy alcohol alone, you must be 18 years old.
Hermione gave him a strange look, thinking it was because today was Christmas, and it was normal for Soul to drink some wine.
She was surprised because this was the first time Su Er had drank in front of her since she was a child.
The clock finally ticked to the appointed time.
Soul took a deep breath, drank the mulled wine in one gulp, and stood up from the table with a sudden movement. Under the smiling eyes of the parents, he pulled Hermione, who looked confused, away from the table.
Hermione was dazed, still holding the fork in her hand, and watched passively as Soul put on his coat and scarf, took the fork away, and put on gloves.
It wasn't until she walked out of the house and was blown by the cold wind that Hermione reacted and stopped.
"I haven't finished eating yet, Soul."
"Where are you taking me?"
"You'll find out later, Hermione, don't say anything yet." Sol exhaled, and the hot breath formed a white mass in the air.
"I'll take you to see a fireworks show."
"Fireworks? What fireworks?" Hermione blinked her eyes. The reason for all this was inexplicable.
"Shh, you'll know later." Suer took Hermione's little hand and pulled her forward.
Two strings of feet were connected together in the pure snow, under the dim street lights.
Professor Dumbledore gave a furry, moving unicorn. Needless to say, he must have asked Suir to give it to Angel on his behalf.
It's hard to imagine that an old man can actually put in the effort to create a toy that a child likes.
On the other hand, Soul was nothing. Yes, there was only such a unicorn doll in Dumbledore's package.
"Fortunately, I remembered to send you a box of cockroaches and wool socks. Is this how you repay me?" Suer shook his head, secretly complained, called Angel over, and caught this one in front of him. The unicorn that was restlessly moving in his hand was given to her.
"Wow, thank you brother, is this a Christmas gift for me?" Angel's eyes flashed with love, and she reached out to hold the doll in her arms.
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.
Suer nodded with a smile and took the credit without any shame.
In exchange for a sweet kiss from Angel.
Dumbledore: I paid by mistake after all.
The Weasley brothers sent a finished product, and the two named the biscuit-'Canary Biscuits 2.0'
After two years, they finally completed the development of this biscuit. In the past, due to reasons that Su Er didn't understand, this biscuit had unstable properties - referring to the time and effect of turning into a canary after eating it.
Now it can successfully turn a person who eats a cookie into a canary for one minute, during which he can fly several times.
Of course, you have to time your flight well to avoid the tragedy of landing on your face in mid-air when you suddenly change back to human form.
Moreover, in the note, the Weasley brothers made it clear that Muggles without magic can also become canaries by eating this cookie.
"Portable Animagus?" Soul exclaimed. With this thing, if the Weasley brothers could extend the duration of the magic on this biscuit, would it be any different from an Animagus?
There’s nothing much to say about the next gift. It looks like a lot, but in fact, there are only a few people in it who are related to Suer.
"Ding ding ding..." The landline phone in the living room rang.
Suer didn't pay much attention at first, until he heard a few words from Mr. Ellison floating over---
"We haven't ordered anything yet?"
"Did you make the wrong number?"
"Absolutely not.."
"Wait, dad, you're looking for me." Suer shouted towards the living room, and quickly got up and went to the living room.
"Hey, that's right, it's me."
"exactly..."
"I will be there 10 minutes before the scheduled time."
"Yes yes...thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Su Er breathed a sigh of relief.
"Whose phone number?" Mr. Ellison asked casually. Soul didn't hide anything from him, or in other words, the only one in the whole house who wanted to hide it was Hermione.
After all, surprises always have to be revealed at the end.
Mr. Granger was on the side. Hearing what Sur said, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. If you want to do this, shouldn't you consider my opinion?
However, he didn't say anything in the end, but couldn't help but shook his head.
He also came from Su Er's age, and he knew very well what Su Er planned these things for. Although he felt unhappy, who told him to give birth to a daughter? Sooner or later, there would be such a day.
He and Mrs. Granger had discussed this in depth and came to the conclusion.
As long as the daughter likes it, rather than handing over her precious daughter to someone she is not familiar with, it is better to have the child in front of her who knows everything.
But, after all, I still can’t give in. After all, I have been raising cabbage for so many years.
Even though there were thousands of things he wanted to say in his heart, they all turned into a sigh. With an out-of-sight, out-of-mind mentality, Mr. Granger chose not to hear anything. Anyway, this little cotton-padded man of his own had already tilted his arms to this side since he was a child. .
Look, there are no Christmas gifts for me this year.
Sur was unaware of the many twists and turns in Mr. Granger's heart. After telling Mr. Ellison his plan, Sur returned to the Christmas tree under the gratified eyes of his old father.
The last thing that reached under the Christmas tree was the laughter of two old fathers.
At this Christmas dinner, Hermione felt uncomfortable all over. Everyone, including her mother, looked at her strangely from time to time, and then giggled like an old hen.
Moreover, what is the matter with Mrs. Ellison's eyes, why do they always reveal a kind of loving feeling.
At the entire dinner table, I'm afraid Angel and Suer are the only ones who are normal.
Angel didn't know anything and ate heartlessly, while Su Er pretended to be nonchalant.
Where Hermione couldn't see, Soul was already tapping his feet on the floor a little nervously. What if there was an accident later? What if a blizzard suddenly started and the meeting was canceled.
Although this is the second time he has done something like this, according to his life experience, it is the first time.
Although it was unlikely that Hermione would refuse, she was still nervous.
Oh, Mom, why are you looking at me like a pig that has finally grown up and grown up to become a cabbage?
To strengthen his courage, Soul and his father begged for some mulled wine.
Under British Muggle law, the age allowed to drink alcohol is five years old, but only at home and around parents. If you want to buy alcohol alone, you must be 18 years old.
Hermione gave him a strange look, thinking it was because today was Christmas, and it was normal for Soul to drink some wine.
She was surprised because this was the first time Su Er had drank in front of her since she was a child.
The clock finally ticked to the appointed time.
Soul took a deep breath, drank the mulled wine in one gulp, and stood up from the table with a sudden movement. Under the smiling eyes of the parents, he pulled Hermione, who looked confused, away from the table.
Hermione was dazed, still holding the fork in her hand, and watched passively as Soul put on his coat and scarf, took the fork away, and put on gloves.
It wasn't until she walked out of the house and was blown by the cold wind that Hermione reacted and stopped.
"I haven't finished eating yet, Soul."
"Where are you taking me?"
"You'll find out later, Hermione, don't say anything yet." Sol exhaled, and the hot breath formed a white mass in the air.
"I'll take you to see a fireworks show."
"Fireworks? What fireworks?" Hermione blinked her eyes. The reason for all this was inexplicable.
"Shh, you'll know later." Suer took Hermione's little hand and pulled her forward.
Two strings of feet were connected together in the pure snow, under the dim street lights.
