It snowed heavily in the village of Oteri-San Cachipol.

In the early morning, a snap sound came from the bed. The young and cute witch raised her hand and patted her smooth forehead and sat up sleepily.

She looked around and thought about where this was... Looking at the decorations around her, she remembered that she was in William's room.

But the boy seemed to have gotten up long ago and was no longer in the room.

Well, I looked at the clock hanging on the wall... Hermione found that it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning.

She actually slept for so long!

There was also a cup of warm potion on the bedside table.

Just after smelling the smell, Hermione knew it was a sobering agent.

When she returned to the little house last night, she pestered William again, drank a lot of alcohol, and after a sleep, it was naturally a little painful now.

When she picked up the cup, she thought it would be bitter, but she didn't expect that William even added honey with thoughtfulness, which tasted surprisingly good.

After a few minutes, the pain in her head finally disappeared... Hermione's sleepiness also disappeared a lot.

Although it is already cold winter, the temperature in the house is very suitable. Alchemy items such as air heaters are placed in the corner to maintain the temperature.

The girl wrapped in a white French velvet blanket, got up and got off the bed barefoot, walked to the window, and pulled the thick curtains and windows open.

The sunlight shines through the glass.

Hermione narrowed her eyes and looked at the thick snow in the yard, feeling a little happy.

After the window was opened, the cold wind immediately poured into the room.

Hermione enjoyed the snow scene for a while, but she couldn't stand the coldness of winter, so she quickly shivered and closed the window.

She jumped and hurried back to the warm big bed, with her head resting on the little bear pillow given by Annie.

It's still comfortable in the bed.

She didn't want to get up at all!

Hermione continued to sleep with her head covering her head, deliberately waiting for William to urge her.

I probably felt that it was really bad to be so decadent. I hid in the quilt and pondered for a long time, and finally stuck out a head and looked at the door.

But William still didn't come.

With his ears tilted, and no sound was heard downstairs, Hermione's heart suddenly felt a little empty.

She was completely lost in her sleepiness and got up and dressed absent-mindedly.

The dress I took off last night disappeared from the shelf, and William put his clean clothes on the hanger in advance.

After changing his clothes and washing in the bathroom, the girl was not in the mood to take care of her messy hair again and opened the door directly.

She walked along the stairs toward the first-floor living room.

There was no one in the living room, and it looked deserted, but the breakfast was still warm in the kitchen.

Hermione, who was not small in anything, was a little stunned and had a thought:

Will William wouldn't leave her and go back to school alone, right?

...

...

William's Phantom appeared at the door, crossed the wooden bridge, stepped on the snow, and entered the yard.

Seeing Hermione leaning against the wooden door and waiting for her return, he was a little lost.

"Why are you here? It's so cold outside the house?"

"Where have you been, I won't say anything!" Hermione felt a little aggrieved.

"I bought ingredients. I haven't been back for too long. I don't have much food anymore. I don't have enough to spend this Christmas."

William walked to the door, grabbed Hermione's hand, and sniffed her.

"You didn't tell me, I thought you left me and went back to school alone."

William lit her forehead and said strangely: "What am I going back to school? Moreover, when I get up in the morning, I want to ask you to come together.

You just said no, and turned your back and continued to sleep."

"Ah, is this happening?" Hermione was stunned.

She doesn't remember at all!

"Yes, that's it." William pulled Hermione into the house.

"Don't your body hurt?"

"It hurts, my whole body hurts, especially my legs, it seems like I'm filled with lead."

Hermione sat down on the sofa and rolled.

"That's right. You danced for so long last night. When you came back, you pulled me to continue dancing.

After that, I had been struggling with me for most of the night. How can I not feel pain?" William said speechlessly.

Hermione's pretty face turned red.

"After lunch, you soak the muscles to soothe the potion, and it's almost done," William said.

They used this potion many times. After each fighting training, the pain was all over the body, and it would be cured quickly after soaking.

"But, I haven't had breakfast yet," Hermione said, sticking out her tongue.

William gave her a blank look.

I must not eat breakfast anymore, it was already noon. William threw the ingredients in the kitchen and started cooking.

Hermione started to help out with a fake role, but after doing it for a while, she said that she was a wounded and needed rest.

She made a face and ran to the door to build a snowman.

I don't know whether my body hurts or not.

On the kitchen tabletop, William specially repaired an area, stuck the goblet of flame inside, and placed the pot on the blue flame.

He waved his wand, and the egg broke automatically and jumped into the pot, while the eggshell fell into the goblet of flame along the flame and threw it to the two dragons for food.

This is completely energy-saving and environmentally friendly!

After cooking, Hermione also made two snowmen: William and Hermione.

Just slightly twisted, extremely ugly.

William didn't dare to say it, but kept praising her for being so vivid and got a kiss from the girl.

After lunch, William took Hermione to the bathroom.

There was already a huanghuali wood bathtub with water mist rising, which was fumigated with hot air. It was obviously without perfume, but it was already fragrant.

William reached out to test the water temperature and asked with a smile: "Do you need my help?"

"No!" Hermione shook her head shyly.

"Actually, I have a little pain in my body. I have been dancing for too long last night and I have accumulated a lot of lactic acid on my body. I need to release it."

William continued. "It's better, we both..."

"rogue!!"

He pushed William out of the bathroom, and Hermione closed the wooden door, but did not lock it, but leaned against the door and eavesdropped for a while.

She finally felt relieved when she heard the footsteps and was indeed walking downstairs. She felt inexplicably disappointed.

She walked to the bathtub, took off her clothes slowly, and was like a mermaid who penetrated into the water.

Hermione's entire furry head sank into the water. She held her breath, covered her hot face, and cursed herself for being ashamed.

Her mind was full of William, and she told me to recite in her heart:

You have to think about something else to divert your attention.

right,

Golden Egg!

Not cracked yet.

Hermione looked at the bucket of water, suddenly had an idea and stood up.

The large piece of white jade-like skin was exposed in the air, but the girl didn't care, but instead took her safety watch.

She took out a golden egg, returned to the water, and hugged her and thought for a while.

Hermione sank the golden egg into the bottom of the water, and she herself sank.

William sat in the living room, designing the renovation plan of the cottage.

I got a lot of inspiration from Voldemort's Horcrux Cave and must have to implement it in my own house.

It may have been Voldemort's, but now it's all his!
To be continued...