i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 181 Harry Lost
Every time Rieger passed by this crooked neck tree before, he missed his good friend and Hermione.

It was by no means that he had any unreasonable thoughts about Hermione, Rieg silently picked up another fan-shaped leaf and put it in the pocket of his nightgown.

Ever since he discovered that no strangers had entered the entire Hogwarts castle, Rieger had completely let go of himself and given up the little entanglement of being a handsome guy.

Dangling in a crumpled pajamas every day, shuttling between the library, the white building and the dormitory, three points one line.

The leaves are the silent understanding between him and Hermione.

Every time they exchanged letters, Rigg would put a leaf in it.

At Granger's house, in Hermione's study, the love story book with a rose cover has already contained a thick stack of slowly yellowing leaves.

The heart-shaped leaf that Rieger gave Hermione at the beginning has turned a beautiful golden yellow color and has become much more brittle.

Hermione was always worried that the leaf would break, but all the protective measures needed to deal with the leaf. Hermione's fingers rubbed against the leaf for a long time, but in the end nothing was done.

So she no longer allowed her parents to enter her study, lest an unsuspecting mother damage her leaves when she was packing.

The life of studying alchemy was boring and boring. Occasionally, when Rieg raised his head and looked at the empty surroundings in the dormitory, he would feel as if he had passed away.

The colorful night life and adventures of the last semester are like dreams. When I think about it again, it seems that ten years have passed.

When Rieg went to check the calendar again, he had been looking forward to Harry and Ron returning to the Gryffindor boys' dormitory after school started, so that he could have fun and let him meet the living.

Rigg will be surprised to find that the summer vacation has only passed a short month.

But thinking about the four or five alchemy tomes he had already read, Rieg could understand why time passed so quickly and so slowly.

On a warm summer day, Rieger looked at the crooked neck tree full of greenery, and thought of Hermione, and his good friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

It dawned on him.

"Broken, where's Harry?"

Lige, who had already reached the gate of the white building, ran back and forward like the wind, and Lige did not forget to hold his pocket tightly.

All the letters Rieger received from his friends were stored on the bedside table in his bedroom with Red Hair.

The red hair seems to be very satisfied with this situation, he likes the smell of the ink on the letter very much, which was also accidentally discovered by Rieger during a test.

On the top floor of the white building, holding a cup of coffee, he happily watched Nicolas Lemer, who was staring at the tree in a daze, feeling his youth and recalling that gentle and considerate wife 300 years ago.

Thinking about it now, from the old woman who used the double-sided mirror to talk sticky for an hour every day to the old woman who became impatient after talking a few words, Nicole May felt sad.

Nicolas also knew that Rigg picked up the leaves to give to friends, and sometimes the process of making alchemy products was dangerous, so Rigg would give the leaves to Nicolas for safekeeping, so as not to be damaged.

"Hey, hey, where are you going?" Seeing that Lige, who had already reached the gate of the white building, suddenly turned back and ran back, Nicole May pushed the goggles that had slid down in surprise, and the coffee cup was placed by him casually. on the terrace.

Nicole May scratched the edge with his hand, and shouted, "You just wrote today's rune 56 times silently!"

His old, vibrant voice floated behind Rigg, but Rigg couldn't care less now.

While running, Rigg recalled how long it had been since he had heard from Harry.

Perhaps because of the fact that they had met once before and felt more at ease about the situation of the Dursleys, Rigg never considered the possibility of Harry being abused again.

Another gust of wind blew past, Nicolas May's exclamation and the muffled sound of something shattering were left far behind by Rieger.

He ran all the way across the auditorium, and Rigg's flying nightgown almost hit Professor Snape who happened to be out for dinner.

Snape:?

When Lige returned to the dormitory, he simply flipped through the letter and his heart sank.

Since the last time they met, the four of them have made an agreement to communicate regularly. Rig and Hermione basically have a letter every two days, and they have exchanged with Ron two or three times.

Only Harry, after the first reply, Rigg's letters to him seemed to disappear, and there was no reply.

In the last letter, Harry happily expressed that he was domineering at the Dursleys and experienced Dudley's happiness. Rigg also gave Harry many ideas to complete pranks without spells.

If Harry had tried his idea, thought Rieger, it would have been so long since Harry had not sent him a letter.

I re-read the recent letters with Hermione and Ron. Hermione also raised this question two days ago, but Rigg just blasted the second floor of the White House that day, so he was temporarily in the mood for love.

Ron's letters were even more ordinary, just himself.

Let alone mentioning Harry, Rigg could only see a bunch of shared gossip, as well as the "legendary story" that Ron and Gemini managed to sneak out of the Burrow for one night.

Sighing, he put away the leaves he had picked today, changed his clothes and put his magic wand on, and then rushed towards the white building again.

Compared with running, after mastering the Levitation Charm, Rieg felt that he was flying much faster.

Jumping down from the window of the men's dormitory, the newly put on wizard robe unfolded automatically, and the shaken cloth helped Rigg relieve the pressure of using the floating spell, and Rieg floated in the air and glides towards the white building.

When Lige returned to the White House, what he saw was Nicolas Lemer's wrinkled and very unhappy expression.

The broken cup was directly repaired by Nicolas, but the coffee in it spilled all over the floor, which made Nicolas heartbroken.

This was a gift from Perenelle, who was still traveling, to Nicolas May. After receiving it for so many days, the weather was just right today, and Nicolas May was willing to taste it for the first time.

In the end, it was all contributed to the soil beside the Black Lake of Hogwarts.

Nicolême dug out a handful of soil, and planned to make a gadget for Perenelle as a gift.

A clay mask that can keep a witch looking young for a month is very good.

Nicole May was still pondering what spell to use on the terrace, and Rieg folded his wings and landed beside him.

"Mr. Nicole, Harry, the savior protected by Dumbledore, is also my friend. I have lost news of him for two weeks..."

After briefly explaining the situation to Nicolas May, seeing Nicolas May's eyelids trembling, his brows were tightly furrowed, and then he directly put away the White House.

Rieger was certain that he didn't know what was going on with Harry, but he was definitely right to take Nicolas May, a master alchemist, there.

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