Chapter 507 Harry’s Late Night Letter
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
"What is this? Brother..." Angel grabbed a stick-like thing he took out of the cloth bag.
"I don't know either." Su'er looked disillusioned. There were already a lot of strange things around Angel, including but not limited to dolls that could dance ballet, a fully automatic children's kitchen [can it really be done] The kind of rice], storybooks that automatically turn pages and read words in an old witch tone, and toy flying brooms...
This is from Snape, if there's nothing wrong with Soul's eyes.
The signature of 'Severus Snape' at the end of the delivery list clearly pointed out who sent these things.
"Bang...hehe..." Smoke floated out from the stick in Angel's hand, followed by colorful ribbons. Along with the ribbons, there were several things with butterfly wings running out, and they were laughing. Singing and singing, dancing around Angel.
"Haha~ It's so fun." Angel clapped her hands and laughed.
Hermione was just as speechless as Soul. She was holding a package in her hand that clearly said--'Your child likes sweets?If you are worried that your child may have dental problems, then Gargamel candies are the right choice!Our products use the Potions Master's patent...'
"Is Angel Snape's illegitimate child?" Hermione glanced at Mrs. Ellison who was not far away and asked Soul quietly.
"How is that possible?" Su Er rolled his eyes weakly. When Angel was born, he stayed with Mrs. Ellison the whole time. To be precise, the first thing Angel saw when she opened her eyes was Su Er.
Sur knew only too well whose child she was.
"This is not Snape at all... Can you imagine that Snape would go to the store to buy this for a girl?" Hermione put down the candy in her hand and picked up a cute cartoon wizard hat. The pink bow above makes it very clear that it will only be used by women, brackets, and girls.
"Maybe...Angel lowered Snape's head?" Soul complained...
But looking at the corner of Angel's mouth that hadn't put it down since seeing the cloth bag, Suer shook his head, forget it, as long as Angel is happy.
As for why Snape did this, maybe it was because Angel was the only member of his tribe that existed in the world?
After all, Snape also has a nickname - 'Half-Blood Prince'. '
Prince---prince, also has a referential meaning---'Prince'
'half-prince'---half Prince.
Of course, this is just a guess. For the specific reason, we can probably only wait until the summer vacation is over and ask Snape when we see him again.
Anyway, the first reason that can be ruled out is that Angel looks similar to the beloved of dear Professor Snape...
These few owls were not the only ones to bring the cloth bags.
Late at night, another owl flew over with a roll of letter paper. To be precise, it flew to the Granger house next door.
Soul looked in surprise at Hermione who broke into his bedroom wearing thin silk pajamas. The tight-fitting pajamas clearly outlined the curves of Hermione's well-developed figure.
Under the dim sleep light, Hermione exuded a faint feminine scent with a hint of youthfulness.
Obviously, Hermione had never thought through and prepared to deliver her watery cabbage to Soul's door.
As for why Hermione could enter Ellison's house late at night.
Oh, Mrs. Ellison said, is it difficult to understand that a prospective daughter-in-law has a key to her own home?
Soul admired Hermione's white and tender legs swaying under her knee-length nightgown, moved his eyes upward inch by inch, and finally settled on Hermione's smooth little face, which was slightly anxious and had beads of sweat from running.
"How did you come?"
"Something happened." Hermione gasped and handed the parchment to Soul.
'I was attacked by a dementor just now and received a warning from the Ministry of Magic that I may be expelled from Hogwarts and have my wand destroyed. I want to know what happened and when I can leave here. Please give me the letter when you receive it. I reply. ----Harry Potter. '
Harry was almost isolated from the outside world this summer, locked in the small community of the Dursleys. Naturally, he didn't know that Soul had returned. It made sense for him to send the letter to Hermione without Soul. matter.
Su Er silently read the brief letter and pinched his eyebrows.
Sure enough, it happened as expected.
Then the next step should be the plot of Harry flying across London on a broomstick.
To be honest, Suer really wants to get involved. Have you ever seen London at three or four in the morning?This sounds very interesting, doesn't it?
"Are we going to write back to Harry?" said Hermione. "Hedwig is still waiting at my house. Oh, here she comes."
"Duh duh" was the sound of a sharp beak tapping on the glass window. A white owl with big Kazlan eyes was outside.
The first one to open the window was Xiao Huihui. It skillfully hooked the latch on the window with its barbed beak and lifted it up.
"Gugu, gugu..."
The two owls quickly stuck together. Hedwig flew in from outside the window and screamed loudly to Xiao Huihui to accuse his master Harry of how "unscrupulous" he was, not preparing delicious beef and nuts for him, and wanted it for himself. Go hunting.
Oh, that's probably what it means.
Because some of Hedwig's syllables are exactly the same as when Xiao Huihui asks Sur for beef and nuts.
"There is no beef, but there is nut food." Suer took out a bag of roasted nuts from the drawer and poured it into the small gray trough.
Tears welled up in Hedwig's big eyes.
"There's no need to reply to the letter." Sol responded to Hermione while pouring the nuts, "Harry will definitely not receive the letter now. He will be fine. Don't worry."
Yes, nothing can happen to Harry, he is the destined protagonist.
"Is it really okay? That's a dementor." The temperature of the summer night was not low, but Hermione couldn't help but shudder when she thought about her face-to-face encounter with a dementor.
"If something happens to Harry, he won't be able to ask Hedwig to send a letter. However, I remember that this is the second time Harry has violated the [Reasonable Restraint of Minor Wizards Act]. I'm afraid he will be in some trouble." Su Er said, guessing in his mind who sent this dementor.
This dementor may be a temptation from Voldemort's side.
No, maybe it was Fudge's temptation. You can never overestimate a person's bottom line.
"Gu Gu..." Halfway through the meal, Hedwig suddenly raised her head, jumped out of the cage, walked over with her long legs, and gently pecked Soul's calf.
This is the rhythm with which the owls press for a reply.
"Don't worry, Hedwig, Harry will be fine. For some reasons, we can't reply to Harry." Sol lowered his head and bent his index finger to smooth the dull hair on the top of Hedwig's head, explaining to Hedwig.
Owls can be trained to understand human speech.
At the same time, I didn't forget to tell Hermione,
"To keep Harry safe, he won't stay at the Dursleys forever."
"I don't know either." Su'er looked disillusioned. There were already a lot of strange things around Angel, including but not limited to dolls that could dance ballet, a fully automatic children's kitchen [can it really be done] The kind of rice], storybooks that automatically turn pages and read words in an old witch tone, and toy flying brooms...
This is from Snape, if there's nothing wrong with Soul's eyes.
The signature of 'Severus Snape' at the end of the delivery list clearly pointed out who sent these things.
"Bang...hehe..." Smoke floated out from the stick in Angel's hand, followed by colorful ribbons. Along with the ribbons, there were several things with butterfly wings running out, and they were laughing. Singing and singing, dancing around Angel.
"Haha~ It's so fun." Angel clapped her hands and laughed.
Hermione was just as speechless as Soul. She was holding a package in her hand that clearly said--'Your child likes sweets?If you are worried that your child may have dental problems, then Gargamel candies are the right choice!Our products use the Potions Master's patent...'
"Is Angel Snape's illegitimate child?" Hermione glanced at Mrs. Ellison who was not far away and asked Soul quietly.
"How is that possible?" Su Er rolled his eyes weakly. When Angel was born, he stayed with Mrs. Ellison the whole time. To be precise, the first thing Angel saw when she opened her eyes was Su Er.
Sur knew only too well whose child she was.
"This is not Snape at all... Can you imagine that Snape would go to the store to buy this for a girl?" Hermione put down the candy in her hand and picked up a cute cartoon wizard hat. The pink bow above makes it very clear that it will only be used by women, brackets, and girls.
"Maybe...Angel lowered Snape's head?" Soul complained...
But looking at the corner of Angel's mouth that hadn't put it down since seeing the cloth bag, Suer shook his head, forget it, as long as Angel is happy.
As for why Snape did this, maybe it was because Angel was the only member of his tribe that existed in the world?
After all, Snape also has a nickname - 'Half-Blood Prince'. '
Prince---prince, also has a referential meaning---'Prince'
'half-prince'---half Prince.
Of course, this is just a guess. For the specific reason, we can probably only wait until the summer vacation is over and ask Snape when we see him again.
Anyway, the first reason that can be ruled out is that Angel looks similar to the beloved of dear Professor Snape...
These few owls were not the only ones to bring the cloth bags.
Late at night, another owl flew over with a roll of letter paper. To be precise, it flew to the Granger house next door.
Soul looked in surprise at Hermione who broke into his bedroom wearing thin silk pajamas. The tight-fitting pajamas clearly outlined the curves of Hermione's well-developed figure.
Under the dim sleep light, Hermione exuded a faint feminine scent with a hint of youthfulness.
Obviously, Hermione had never thought through and prepared to deliver her watery cabbage to Soul's door.
As for why Hermione could enter Ellison's house late at night.
Oh, Mrs. Ellison said, is it difficult to understand that a prospective daughter-in-law has a key to her own home?
Soul admired Hermione's white and tender legs swaying under her knee-length nightgown, moved his eyes upward inch by inch, and finally settled on Hermione's smooth little face, which was slightly anxious and had beads of sweat from running.
"How did you come?"
"Something happened." Hermione gasped and handed the parchment to Soul.
'I was attacked by a dementor just now and received a warning from the Ministry of Magic that I may be expelled from Hogwarts and have my wand destroyed. I want to know what happened and when I can leave here. Please give me the letter when you receive it. I reply. ----Harry Potter. '
Harry was almost isolated from the outside world this summer, locked in the small community of the Dursleys. Naturally, he didn't know that Soul had returned. It made sense for him to send the letter to Hermione without Soul. matter.
Su Er silently read the brief letter and pinched his eyebrows.
Sure enough, it happened as expected.
Then the next step should be the plot of Harry flying across London on a broomstick.
To be honest, Suer really wants to get involved. Have you ever seen London at three or four in the morning?This sounds very interesting, doesn't it?
"Are we going to write back to Harry?" said Hermione. "Hedwig is still waiting at my house. Oh, here she comes."
"Duh duh" was the sound of a sharp beak tapping on the glass window. A white owl with big Kazlan eyes was outside.
The first one to open the window was Xiao Huihui. It skillfully hooked the latch on the window with its barbed beak and lifted it up.
"Gugu, gugu..."
The two owls quickly stuck together. Hedwig flew in from outside the window and screamed loudly to Xiao Huihui to accuse his master Harry of how "unscrupulous" he was, not preparing delicious beef and nuts for him, and wanted it for himself. Go hunting.
Oh, that's probably what it means.
Because some of Hedwig's syllables are exactly the same as when Xiao Huihui asks Sur for beef and nuts.
"There is no beef, but there is nut food." Suer took out a bag of roasted nuts from the drawer and poured it into the small gray trough.
Tears welled up in Hedwig's big eyes.
"There's no need to reply to the letter." Sol responded to Hermione while pouring the nuts, "Harry will definitely not receive the letter now. He will be fine. Don't worry."
Yes, nothing can happen to Harry, he is the destined protagonist.
"Is it really okay? That's a dementor." The temperature of the summer night was not low, but Hermione couldn't help but shudder when she thought about her face-to-face encounter with a dementor.
"If something happens to Harry, he won't be able to ask Hedwig to send a letter. However, I remember that this is the second time Harry has violated the [Reasonable Restraint of Minor Wizards Act]. I'm afraid he will be in some trouble." Su Er said, guessing in his mind who sent this dementor.
This dementor may be a temptation from Voldemort's side.
No, maybe it was Fudge's temptation. You can never overestimate a person's bottom line.
"Gu Gu..." Halfway through the meal, Hedwig suddenly raised her head, jumped out of the cage, walked over with her long legs, and gently pecked Soul's calf.
This is the rhythm with which the owls press for a reply.
"Don't worry, Hedwig, Harry will be fine. For some reasons, we can't reply to Harry." Sol lowered his head and bent his index finger to smooth the dull hair on the top of Hedwig's head, explaining to Hedwig.
Owls can be trained to understand human speech.
At the same time, I didn't forget to tell Hermione,
"To keep Harry safe, he won't stay at the Dursleys forever."
