Hearing Roy's voice, Hermione's face showed a look of horror.

William has seen this iconic horror several times... Hermione encountered questions that she couldn't do, was worried that she failed the exam, and heard that the final exam might be cancelled...

Especially the last one, when rumors were flooding last semester, Hermione was frightened and asked William seven times a day: "How can the exam be cancelled!!"

So, the girl’s current horror must be true, not pretending!

"Uncle Roy is here, what should I do?!" Hermione said in a panic.

"So what's wrong?" William said indifferently. "Come on."

"You are wearing a bathrobe, I am only wearing pajamas. It's late at night and is still in your room. What should I do if I'm seen?!"

Hermione said this... William found that it seemed that it was indeed inappropriate.

When they were both, they were basically used to it and didn't have much scruples. If Roy saw it, it would easily lead to unnecessary misunderstandings.

If it is a little more serious, Eris carries the Uz submachine gun and chases William on Eight Streets.

There was another knock at the door, and Roy urged: "William, what are you doing? Open the door quickly!"

"Oh, I'm packing up and giving me time for a song," William yelled.

Hermione had already run to the window. She looked down and found that it was the fifth floor. Hermione wanted to hide under the bed again, but it was a carved log bed with thick baffles around it.

She lifted the quilt and tried to hide inside and cover herself. (I have done such a stupid thing (dog head))

"Hermione, you are hiding in the bed, isn't this even more unexplainable?" William couldn't help calling himself an expert.

"What should I do?" Hermione said anxiously. "Are you a witch?"

William sighed. Hermione would forget everything and do something incredible when she was anxious.

"Hermione, no matter where you go, you will carry your wand and that safety watch with you. Also, I will start teaching you the magic body curse tomorrow."

"Oh, I get it." Hermione nodded quickly.

William took out his wand, clicked a girl, and cast a magical body curse on her.

He grabbed Hermione's shoulder, pressed her to sit down, then walked through the room and opened the door.

Roy walked in, he looked around and asked, "What were you doing in the house just now? I seemed to hear Hermione's voice."

"It's the sound of running water in the bathroom. I just took a shower." William lied.

He turned out two chairs and sat down gently.

William used his wand. There was also magic monitored by the wand registration office, but he was not worried about the French Ministry of Magic coming to cause trouble.

At least this summer vacation, William is a privileged class in France. As long as he doesn't do some "Azkaban" behavior, no one will send a warning letter to a young wizard who just saved Paris.

Besides, William has proved that he can cast spells without using this wand.

In this case, the French Ministry of Magic might as well follow the flow and let him use this surveillance wand.

Auror at least knew what magic William used, so he would not be blind.

Roy had become accustomed to the magic of magic. After he sat down on the chair, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.

"What's wrong?" William waved his wand and poured Roy a glass of water.

"I don't think it's a big deal, but Leanna insists that I ask..." Roy said and threw the blame on Leanna.

"What's going on with that French girl?"

"Sophie Costa...that's really a misunderstanding." William quickly told Rita's inference.

This is his ninth explanation, and he has received an inquiry letter from Cedric and others before.

Otherwise, William would not have been sleeping late at night, so he wrote a reply to several people here.

William suddenly felt that he really needed to find Rita to clarify, otherwise when will this fiefdom be returned?

"Oh, it turns out it's fake." Roy took a breath.

The educational rhetoric he prepared and a series of extrajudicial madman Tom's prison guide were useless.

Roy can go back and hand in the job... Wait, with this extra time, he can go to Eris and play two thrilling flying chess!

It's amazing!

"Then I'll leave first." Roy did not delay for a second.

But he almost walked to the door, turned around, hesitated for a moment, turned back, turned around, turned around again... and turned over and over again, like a carousel.

William waited for two minutes, and Roy finally made up his mind and asked in a low voice: "William, do you like Hermione's child very much?"

William could feel a rapid breathing sound coming from behind him.

William was silent for a moment, without answering directly, but said softly: "Hermione... I remember the first time I met was in that summer. Her chaotic hair and rabbit-like front teeth were walking around and holding a thick encyclopedia.

Because of my conflict with Anne, I didn't even pay attention to me.

Later, when the cauldron exploded, she talked to me, her eyes always shining with curiosity, deliberately maintaining the arrogance of a white swan.

Sometimes she is arrogant and sometimes she likes to show off. She can't say whether this kind of personality is good or not, but it will definitely be difficult to make friends.

Sure enough, after school started, I went to Gryffindor, and no one was willing to pay attention to her. She was lonely and could only come to me and follow me to the library.

Who can she look for if she doesn’t look for me? In addition to my friend, how many people do you know?

But Hermione was so outstanding. She was smart, diligent and brave... When she was in Guling Pavilion, even if she only knew a fluorescent spell, she would hold a magic wand and block it in front of me.

I taught her to fight, and she was obviously scared and tired, and she would grit her teeth and persevere. Paris was so dangerous, she still didn't want to leave..."

William suddenly smiled and said, "After all, she is just a simple girl, a very good, very good girl... I like Hermione the most."

"That's probably really like it." Roy smiled, "Since you like it, you should take action... For example, you have to make an appointment for this big night!"

Roy acted as an experienced person and gave William advice.

William was stunned for a moment, glanced behind him, and had made an appointment to the room... Does it count as "arrangement"?

"I'll leave first, and I have to rush back to hand over to Leana." Roy opened the door and turned his head and said seriously when he was about to leave: "William, I have to remind you, cherish it."

"I don't want to watch you two end up breaking up, affecting my years of friendship with Eris.

All you lose is your love, and what I lose is my most precious friendship."

William: “…”

As soon as Roy spoke, he turned to Old Qiongyao.

Roy left, William waved his wand and removed Hermione's magical body curse.

Hermione sat in the chair, lowering her head, shy and not speaking.

After Roy disrupted the situation, the two of them were speechless in a delicate atmosphere.

After a moment, William stood up and sat down next to the girl, he picked up his pen and prepared to continue writing.

Hermione's eyes burst into tears without realizing it, and she said in a crying voice: "William, I have one thing to confess to you..."

"I know what you are going to say...you became me and kissed Costa." William said calmly.

"How do you know?" Hermione looked up.

"Costa said everyone saw it, so I went to the Ministry of Magic to investigate and see some people's memories." William looked at Hermione. "Everyone really saw it."

The girl sitting cross-legged beside William clutched the corner of her clothes and lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, my willfulness at that time caused you so much trouble."

This time I was really crying.

Very sad kind.

William reached out and pinched Hermione's cheek and whispered, "I'm not afraid of trouble, just don't lie to me."

Hermione was tearfully holding William tightly and shouted: "No...I won't...I won't...I will deceive you anymore, nor will I hide anything from you."

William hugged her, sniffed the scent of her brown hair, felt the delicate trembling of her body, sighed and slowly let go.

William handed over a piece of parchment and whispered: "This is what I'm going to get back from Clicang."

After Hermione took it, she held the paper tightly with her five fingers. She was shocked first, then surprised, and finally she turned into deep joy.

It turned out that Hermione stayed in the Louvre and thought she would never find the parchment again. She saw it simply read: William Hermione is here for a trip!

William turned around and continued to lie on the table, writing a reply to Hagrid.

Hermione looked at William's back and her vision blurred again. She held the parchment paper to cover her heart, bit her lips gently, and did not dare to make a sound to disturb the tranquility at this moment.

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Chapter completed!