Chapter 384 The Magical Mill and the Tavern
Slytherin dormitory.
As Draco put aside his worries, the atmosphere in the entire dormitory returned to what it was before.
"Go to sleep quickly! There are still classes tomorrow."
As the alarm clock pointed to midnight, Ino slowly lowered the bed curtains.
Lying on the soft bed, a familiar feeling arises leisurely.
Telling Draco Christmas that this was not something he just said out of hand, but the result of discussions with Dumbledore after the dinner.
Before Christmas, I cooked Voldemort.
The reason for waiting for these three months was entirely due to Dumbledore's initiative.
Yes, request.
Although Snape was very secretive, Harry's state could not be hidden from others, not even Dumbledore.
"Forget it, I'll find a chance to ask tomorrow and help if I can..."
Lying on the bed, Ino sighed softly, some things should be done sooner rather than later.
…
at the same time.
Unlike the comfort of the Slytherin dormitory, the Gryffindor girls' dormitory seemed lively.
It was obviously only a sixth-grade girls' dormitory, but at this moment there were many girls from other grades.
Many people, including Ginny, are interested in Hermione's legendary experience.
He was hit by the death curse and turned into a ghost. Then, under the witness of everyone, the spirit body emitted a bright golden light and flew into the deep night sky like a shooting star.
And after that, another year and a half later, he appeared alive in front of everyone again.
Back from the dead! This is bound to be recorded in the annals of history, a shocking thing.
Unlike Ino, people were in awe of his strength and did not dare to get too involved. At this moment, Hermione was tightly surrounded in the middle.
"Let's talk about the feeling of ghost..."
"What do you see in the night sky?"
"Is it the world after death? What is it like..."
Facing the various questions, Hermione rubbed her brows helplessly. Many questions had obviously been asked many times.
"It's not okay to continue like this. Today is not the end, and this is only Gryffindor..."
On the side, Ginny noticed Hermione's expression and couldn't help but whisper in her ear.
"I know, but what can I do!"
Hermione looked around and saw that the sixth-year girls' dormitory was already overcrowded.
Many people couldn't get together, so they could only discuss it from a distance, and the chatter was endless.
"I have a way..." Ginny whispered in Hermione's ear.
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"Quiet! Quiet!"
Ginny stood on the bed with her bare feet, body movements and high-decibel sounds, and the discussion in the dormitory gradually stopped.
At the same time, Hermione also stood up.
"I know that everyone is interested in my resurrection, but saying it over and over again is always limited. This also leads to many people not being able to hear clearly..."
Hermione's words made the girls in the distance nod frequently, but they couldn't hear clearly and couldn't squeeze in.
"So, I will write a book during this time, and it will be available to everyone before the summer vacation..."
A quarter of an hour.
The noisy crowd in the dormitory gradually dispersed, and now there were only the sixth-grade girls who originally belonged here.
"This is a good idea! It will save them endless questions!"
Parvati changed into her pajamas while not forgetting to express her opinion.
Although this scene was a bit sexy for a while, the girls present were used to it.
"Yes!" Lavender Brown nodded with deep understanding.
"But it's really time to rest now. I plan to make up for the O.W.L. exam this year!"
Hermione said softly as she sat cross-legged on the bed.
In the same way, it also brings an end to today’s discussion.
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Lower the curtains.
She was obviously tired, but Hermione was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep.
All kinds of irrelevant pictures flashed in my mind.
At one time it was speculation about writing a book in the future, and at another time it was a picture of a dreamy forest in the past...a silver-gray sea otter, hugging a black swan, and the two of them cuddled together to spend the winter.
Warm feathers, soft to the touch.
"It's really..."
Hermione continued to toss and turn on the bed, and with a soft sigh, Hermione disappeared into the bed curtains.
at the same time.
Ino had just entered a light sleep state, but following the vague call in her heart, she couldn't help but open her eyes.
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In early September, the temperature in the Scottish Highlands is not very high.
But similarly, it won't be like Austria, which is only a dozen degrees.
In the valley, Hermione was wearing a simple and elegant light blue pajamas. Probably because of the temperature, the style of the pajamas was slightly cooler.
The light tone sets off the fair and delicate skin of the neckline, like the first breeze in the early autumn morning, fresh and elegant.
At this moment, Hermione was leaning against the door of the Valley Tavern, her posture leaning against the door showed a lazy and natural beauty. There is no deliberateness or pretense at all, as if you have just woken up from a sweet dream, with some lingering sleepiness.
"I can't sleep!"
After seeing Ino appear in the valley, Hermione leaned against the door panel and said.
The voice is soft and slightly raised, and there is a hint of coquettishness and softness in the tone.
"What should we do? Dreamless Sleep Potion?"
Ino replied drowsily, waking up from a light sleep. He had not found his state yet.
"I have the potion myself!" Hermione pursed her lips angrily when she heard about the potion for dreamless sleep.
"Oh! Look, I forgot about it!" After a short period of adaptation, Ino gradually came to his senses.
Giving potions to a would-be potion master, he was so smart.
"Then do you want to have a midnight snack? It's a good opportunity to test the magic of the mill!"
Ino's tone was a little boastful. This magical mill really surprised him in the gift of last year's Harvest Festival.
Whether it's soil, sand, clean water, or any more common items, as long as they are put into the mill, it will grind out the required raw materials according to the user's mind.
This can be snow-white wheat flour, or fresh fruits and vegetables, or even milk, honey...
This is another room of requirements.
Similarly, this also makes him look forward to this year's Harvest Festival gift in a month.
...
At the same time.
As Ino's voice fell, a trace of confusion flashed across Hermione's face.
She looked down at her pajamas, and after confirming that a button had been unbuttoned, her expression became a little complicated.
"Okay! Let's have a midnight snack..."
...
Half an hour later.
In an elegant tavern, Hermione tasted freshly squeezed juice while looking at the surrounding furnishings.
The area here is not big, it is estimated to be more than 100 square meters, and no more than 200 at most.
Under the dim light, the whole pub reveals a mysterious and profound feeling.
The interior decoration is more simple and elegant, with stone walls and dark wooden beams, showing the traces of time.
In the center is a long oak bar, inlaid with copper wine utensils, with a cold luster. Surrounded by wooden high-back chairs and retro round tables, it seems to be waiting for the story of the future.
The walls are covered with delicately painted landscape oil paintings.
From the gentle sunrise at dawn to the gorgeous sunset; from the quiet rainy day with drizzle to the bright and clear sky, it seems to capture the flow of time and the changes of light and shadow.
The towering clouds and mist are lingering; the endless grassland veins are endless, and the vast ocean is magnificent...
Although the frame is only one and a half feet long, it always gives people a magical feeling, as if entering the oil painting is another world.
Following the rows of portraits, there are upright organs and old-fashioned phonographs in the corners of the tavern.
The two different styles of musical instruments, as if they have crossed the long river of time, fill the entire space with an indescribable calmness and relaxation.
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"Ino, let's try the magic of the tavern? I mean, run it and entertain unexpected guests."
Hermione looked around and suggested excitedly.
At the beginning, after Ino talked about the effect of the tavern, she always wanted to try it. Think about it, running a magical tavern and entertaining the characters in the story, how interesting it is.
The gene belonging to Gryffindor is awakening.
However…
"That will have to wait until this weekend, unless you skip class tomorrow!" Ino said decisively.
The time in the valley flows at the same speed as the outside world, which he knew early on, so he had never tried to run the tavern.
After all, the original plan was to deal with Voldemort before talking about it.
But today Hermione mentioned it, and with Dumbledore's request, he could try it on the weekend. Otherwise, waiting for three months seems a bit long.
On the other hand, Hermione shook her head subconsciously when she heard about skipping classes.
"Okay, then it's the weekend! Let's see who will be the first visitor to the pub."
Obviously, compared to satisfying curiosity, O.W.L. exams are more important.
Xiaodi's sharing today: Parvati Patil
Relatives: Parvati has a twin sister Padma Patil, who was sorted into Ravenclaw. Appearance: Harry's roommate Dean said that the sisters were the most beautiful girls in the whole grade.
In 1991, Parvati was sorted into Gryffindor, sharing a dormitory with Hermione and Lavender, and she later became friends with Lavender.
In the 1993-1994 school year, Lavender and Trelawney established a good relationship. After the Divination exam, Parvati proudly told Harry and Ron that Trelawney said she "has all the qualities to be a true seer".
In 1995, Parvati became a member of the D.A. at the Hog's Head.
In 1996, shortly after the start of the school year, the Patil sisters' parents wanted to take them home, but they eventually stayed.
When the "Iron Trio" returned to Hogwarts in 1998, they saw the Patil sisters in the Room of Requirement. During the Battle of Hogwarts, Parvati fought against Travers and helped Dean cast a full body binding spell on Dolohov.
