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Chapter 39 I'm so hungry (I wish you all a happy 520)(1/2)

night,

Sofitel Aizmila Martalas Hotel.

A creaking sound.

The door was opened with a crack.

A sneaky figure carefully observed through the crack in the door for a while, and noticed that there was no one around. He immediately opened the door and walked through the corridor lightly.

Hermione, carrying a small blue lunch box, knocked on the door of the next room.

But no one opened the door.

She glanced vigilantly at her parents' room at the end of the corner and rang the doorbell again.

Still no one opened the door.

Hermione's eyes turned and she quickly took out her cute tree-guarding pot from her pocket.

Wali was sleeping. After being woken up, she sat on the girl's palm, rubbed her eyes, and yawned a long time.

"Hurry up, Wali, help me open the door." Hermione urged in a low voice. "Tomorrow, I'll give you a meal, fresh turtleworms, let you have enough food!"

Hearing that the turtle insects are full, the tree guarding pot strives to shake their heads and wake up.

It stood swaying on the door handle, and its slender arms were inserted into the door lock.

Hermione waited for five seconds…the door had not opened yet.

What's going on... Hermione frowned slightly.

Did he forcefully pry the door too many times, and William used protective magic to lock the door?

"No! It's definitely not guarding me, by the way, it's guarding against Aurors!

Crigan saw that he was not a good person and said he wanted to transfer Costa to him." Hermione murmured to himself.

"Then why didn't William tell me? You have to tell me this kind of thing, right?

Since Furong came, he has become strange…”

In just over a dozen seconds, Hermione had already brainstormed and made up an afternoon TV series with a 120-episode large palace fight, a mistress who was on the throne, betrayal and revenge as the theme.

At the end of the story, Hermione was thinking about how to revenge on William and Fleur.

She may need to learn the most terrible curse for this. Although it is dark magic, the Hogwarts Library must have it!

At the most important moment of the two, she will suddenly appear and disappear forever, becoming a witch that will never be touched in his life!

She wants to...

Bang!

The tree-guarding pot fell off the door handle and fell to the ground. It lay on the carpet with its back and hummed gently.

“…”

Hermione pinched the tree-protecting pot and shook it in annoyance. Wali had no intention of being awake at all. She even licked her lips, as if she had dreamed of a fresh turtle worm that had enough.

"The fresh turtle worm is gone, it's replaced by the dried turtle worm from 1982." Hermione hummed.

She pulled out her wand and pointed it at the door lock.

Click, the door was opened.

"William," Hermione pushed open the door, poked her head out, and said softly, "I'm in!"

She walked in carefully and quickly locked the door.

The lights were on in the room, but William was not in the room.

Hermione walked around several times and even checked the bathroom, but no boy was found.

Hermione knew William's habits very well. He usually wouldn't leave the room, but the lights were still on.

Unless he is going out with someone else and forgets to turn off the lights.

As Hermione, who has strong detection ability, reached out and touched the bed again... there was no temperature at all.

Obviously, William has been away from the house for a long time!

It's nine o'clock in the evening,

But not in the room!

Hermione put the lunch box heavily on the table, snorted, and said angrily: "I don't go home at night, right?"

This is the first time Hermione has been here so many times.

She began to think about the movie again. At the end of this story, she not only learned to curse, but also learned to curse the unforgivable.

She defeated Furong, won magic, but lost her life.

Do you want to knock on Furong’s door?

Hermione hesitated for two seconds and shook her head. It would be too embarrassing if she found William inside, and she would have no room for explanation.

She decided to wait here first!

Hermione sat down beside the bed and picked up a book on the nightstand.

Nico's notes are all written in French.

Hermione was confused and had to change to an ancient magical text.

After opening the book, a series of words are projected in the room.

Hermione looked at it for a while, and the words seemed to be full of magic. She became more and more sleepy. She quickly lowered her head and fell asleep on William's bed.

I don't know how long it took, but Hermione felt a banging sound coming from her ears.

The noisy knock woke her up from her sleep.

"William, are you back?"

Hermione rubbed her eyes in a daze, but found that the boy did not come back, but the sound came from under the pillow.

Hermione hurriedly lifted the pillow and placed a golden safety watch below.

“…”

William always carries it with him. If he takes it off, it means... he is on the watch.

Oh no, she actually forgot about this!

Hermione placed the safety table on the table and walked down the stairs into this wonderful space.

Sure enough, at first glance, William was standing in the hall, and his wand kept waving.

William heard the footsteps and turned his head and found it was Hermione.

He was stunned and said in surprise: "Hermione, why did you come in? I just tried it a lot, but I couldn't even push the door open.

I thought there was something wrong with the traceless stretching spell…”

"I don't know, okay..." Hermin admitted with a shy look and honestly, "I just fell asleep in your bed, maybe I'm pressed on the safety gauge."

"Sister, my sister! I shouted for half an hour! My voice was hoarse!" William said speechlessly. "Can't you hear it?"

"Who asked you to hide your safety watch under your pillow?" Hermione murmured in a low voice. "I thought you..."

"Do you think...I won't be home at night?" William glanced at Hermione with a slanted look. "Did you go to Furong's room?"

Hermione, whose thoughts were exposed, said shamelessly: "Then! This is what you said, I didn't say it."

William shook his head and looked at the increasingly bold and fierce girl with helpless smile.

He suddenly reached out his hand, pinched her delicate nose, and said, "Don't think about it in the future. If I go out, I will definitely tell you that I will not stay at night."

Hermione hummed twice, and the autumn water eyes were filled with unconcealed joy, and a pair of dimples appeared on her face.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

"Make a house for that dementor." William let go of Hermione's nose, took her hand, and walked downstairs.

William opened up a new room in this space to accommodate his magical animals.

When Hermione entered the house, she saw a huge cat crawler in the corner, with snake monsters wrapped around it, spitting out cores, staring at the two of them.

However, its eyes were covered with magic covers, so there was no major harm.

On the other side, there is a lush devil net, and a large black robe is hung on the devil net.

When the dementor saw someone coming in, he kept roaring. The black robe kept spinning and hitting the surrounding characteristic tempered glass.

"Can I use it to practice the patron sacred spell?" Hermione asked.

"Of course, otherwise why would I catch it? It's just for you to practice." William smiled.

"So you're busy this summer vacation, so you have to learn at least one of the magical body curses and the guardian sages."

William originally wanted to find a Boggart for Hermione to practice, but that thing was not easy to find.

The power of the dementor comes from human emotions. If you don’t eat these for a long time, it will not starve to death, but its power will be exhausted.
To be continued...
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