days at Hogwarts

Chapter 149 Home Time
Loren's Patronus Charm is no longer suitable for practice in the courtyard. The shining silver-white light can be seen several kilometers away. The light is soft and not dazzling, but very conspicuous.

So the practice place of the Patronus Charm was changed to a sealed empty room. Loren's new home is too big, and there are many rooms vacant, and the time of living here is still short, so there are not many things to store.

The empty room was nothing but the four walls and the floor.

Hermione was in the room, running small steps along the walls, looking here and touching there, full of interest.

"The layout of our two houses is the same. You should have the same room in your house. What's so interesting?"

Loren was also checking the room, occasionally waving his wand to clean up some dead corners that hadn't been cleaned before, and the dust was pinched into a small ball and placed at the door.

"The rooms over there are full of things. I haven't seen an empty room before." Hermione felt that this was very fresh, and she reached out and touched the wall again, her tender fingers were covered with dust.

Hermione came to Loren's side, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled delicately: "Quickly practice the Patronus Charm, and I'll help you clean up the room."

With a "tsk", Loren slapped her unclean little hand away: "The Hermione I knew before was not like this, you have turned bad."

Hermione was in a good mood: "You don't know who you learned from? Hurry up and practice."

Humming a scattered tune, she took her wand to clean up the dust.

Looking at Hermione's back, Loren walked to the center of the room and stood still after severely condemning her.

His patron saint continued to grow in size, showing no signs of consolidating.To be honest, seeing Hermione's little dolphin made Loren feel a little anxious.

Even if the current size is not condensed, it can deal with a company of dementors. No matter how big it is, there must be a limit... Loren let out a breath and said:
"【Calling God Guard】"

Layers of rippling silver-white magical radiance gradually diffused, with beautiful curves and ripples. The silver-white color became thicker and thicker, and its volume gradually grew, eventually filling the entire room.

Hermione froze in the corner of the wall in astonishment, the light filled her vision, and the whole world was filled with silver-white light, which was magnificent.In the middle of the room, the boy's figure is blurred, only the silhouette can be seen.

When practicing the Patronus Charm in the past, although I could feel that Loren's Patronus was very large, but in the empty courtyard, the light was scattered, and there was no such intuitive shock.

But now, all the rays of light are crowded into this room, confined in this room, overlapping and piling up, creating a dream world.

Loren focused on casting spells, maintained a stable and active output of magic power, and gradually increased it to test his limits.In his mind, he recalled all his happy memories in this world.

Hermione's company, Grandpa Bates' love, the joy of exploring the mysteries of magic, Hogwarts' acceptance letter, the grass and clouds on the mountain, sister Joyce in the orphanage...

A clear blue light emerged in the eyes, crystal clear and shining, as beautiful as a pure sapphire.

In the room, the silver-white light shone again, and the silent loud noise trembled in the magical world!

In the bedroom on the second floor, a book on the bedside changed, and the portrait on the cover opened its eyes.Flamel stepped out of the portrait, looked down at the direction of the floor, his eyes were filled with approval, and he couldn't help admiring: "What an extraordinary talent."

Loren, who was casting spells with all his strength, was immersed in his own world. He faintly detected the boundary of the condensed body. It was a feeling, an indescribable feeling, but he knew it well.

He worked his way towards that boundary, the magic, the positive emotions, every element was fully deployed, responding to the wizard's magic.Get closer, get closer, but Loren can't reach the last line of distance.

huh~
All the silver-white light and shadow converged back to the wand.

Consolidation failed.

Loren withdrew his wand, breathed heavily, and stood still to calm his beating heart.

Hermione stepped forward quickly, holding Loren's arm with one hand, and gently patted his back with the other. Feeling the muscles under the palm moving with the breathing, Hermione comforted: "Take your time, don't worry, the Patronus figure Big is a good thing."

Loren's loss dissipated under the comfort of the girl, and he let out a long sigh: "I can already feel the critical point, let's see how big it can grow."

"Well, don't be discouraged." Hermione carefully helped Loren walk outside, as if taking care of the wounded, for fear of hurting him.

Loren felt a toothache watching the girl's movements. He was just a little tired from overcasting spells, and he wasn't injured. As for being so cautious.

But it felt good to be taken care of by someone. Loren didn't say anything, and silently let Hermione help him go.

It wasn't until she put the person on the sofa that Hermione realized it. She blushed suddenly: "You are obviously not injured, why do you keep letting me support you?"

Loren, who was sitting on the sofa, blinked, his pure blue eyes were very innocent: "Didn't you insist on helping me, I can't refuse your kindness, can I?"

Bang!
He got cheap and behaved well, and was beaten without accident.

"Hiss~" Loren held his shoulders and sucked in a breath of cool air, and lay down on the spot. "This time, I was really injured. At least hundreds of epidermal cells died, and many capillaries were broken."

Hermione, who came from a doctor's family, was not frightened at all, and even wanted to do it again, she snorted coldly: "Slapping your palm breaks more capillaries than this."

"But it really hurts." Loren complained. He rubbed his shoulders and sat up, stretched out his wand and hooked it towards the refrigerator.

The refrigerator door popped open automatically, and two bottles of Coke jumped out from the side rail, flying towards the two of them, and finally stopped in front of them.

Loren held the bottle neck and nibbled forcefully towards the table skillfully. The bottle cap popped off and fell on the table.

Holding the Coke in her hand, Hermione felt a little guilty, and asked hesitantly, "Isn't it good to drink Coke in the morning?"

Loren stretched out his wand and tapped the cap of the Coke bottle in Hermione's hand. The cap popped off with a "pop", and then turned into a straw.

Then he replied leisurely: "It's not just bad, it's really bad, very bad, it's a bad habit that damages teeth!"

Hermione looked uncomfortable, she asked to get an encouraging reply, not to open the bottle cap, and finally told her it was bad behavior.

"But the bottle caps are all open, it's a waste if you don't drink it." Hermione whispered, her lips moved forward to suck the sweet syrup.

"Don't waste it, I can drink two bottles!" Loren's smile was hideous.

"Did Grandpa Bates go out again today?" Hermione asked.

Loren's smile was restrained, showing a serious look.

Just when Hermione thought he was going to say something big.Loren asked with a serious face: "When did you learn to change the subject?"

This is a big problem. Hermione, who used to be innocent and cute, has learned to use routines.

Although she was still very immature, she had the consciousness to change the topic. It would be difficult for Loren to divert Hermione's attention by using the same method in the future.

Bang!
It hit the same place as the previous punch, and it hurt even more.

Loren covered his shoulders, and said in an aggrieved tone: "Grandpa Bates went to see the yacht. The bank manager introduced some yacht rental services. It is said that the price is very suitable."

Sure enough, fists still worked, Hermione took a sip of Coke: "Have you decided on the travel route? My parents seem to leave this trip to Grandpa Bates to arrange."

"Grandpa Bates won't let me ask for details."

"My dad was watching an infomercial recently, it was all about fishing, and if mom hadn't been watching, he would have called to order."

"Let your mother check it out, maybe she already bought it."

……

With sweet Coke, the chatting conversations popped out like bubbles, leaving deep memories in London's not too hot summer.

The finished Coke bottle is placed on the table, and the flat bottle cap is lying in the bottle. If the person who recycles the bottle sees it, he will definitely wonder how the bottle cap was put in.

Sitting on the sofa, Hermione had a sullen little face, with some baby fat on her face, pretty and cute.

Loren stared at the girl's brown eyes, and an invisible bond flowed through the four eyes. The crystal blue eyes were reflected in the brown pupils, establishing a wonderful and strange connection.

Memories of the girl's childhood emerged in the minds of both of them at the same time.

Loren was very restrained, and cut off contact and the screen not long after the screen emerged.

Hermione's willingness to open up to him was one thing, but it didn't mean he could read it at will. Precious trust should be returned with respect.

Although he was usually joking and always making fun of this girl, Loren also cherished the friendship between the two.

"Why did you disconnect?" Hermione tilted her head and blinked, her puzzled and dazed expression was like that of a little squirrel, making people want to bully her.

Loren looked away with difficulty, and said in a calm tone: "I have mastered my Legilimency, and you can start practicing Occlumency later on."

"Lend me your notes. I'll go back tonight and copy a copy. Let's start tomorrow."

"Okay."

The progress of the Patronus Charm and Memory Magic stopped here, and the morning time was free like this, and the two of them nestled on the sofa to enjoy the peace and leisure.

After a long time, Hermione, who was about to fall asleep, struggled to get up, and patted Loren, who was already unconscious beside her: "Don't waste time, get up and memorize the review content this afternoon."

Loren arched his body upwards, trying to open his eyes to look at Hermione, but his head was empty, motionless, and he just stared blankly at Hermione.

After taking a few deep breaths, Hermione regained her spirits and sat back beside Loren with her notes.

She shook Loren and stared at him with twinkling eyes: "Don't fall asleep, you know?"

"Not asleep." Loren murmured softly.

Hermione followed the gap with her thumb, found a page at the corner of the notebook, opened it, read it first, and then recited it:
"The incantation of the Restoration Charm is Restoration, a spell that can be used to seamlessly repair most broken objects. This spell was invented by Olabella Nutley before 1754..."

Listening to what Hermione recited, Loren yawned and repeated, "It's back to normal."

The summer sun gradually rose, and the golden sunlight came in from the window, making the room much brighter.

Hermione listened to Loren's condensed content, and didn't force him. This is basically the case with memorization these days. Hermione recites a long paragraph, and Loren only picks out a few sentences.

"The damage caused by some rare and powerful curses cannot be repaired by this spell, such as Fiendfyre. At the same time, the Repairing Curse can only be used on inanimate objects. If you try to use the Repairing Charm to treat wounds on people or animals, it will cause Serious scarring."

"Potent curse that cannot be repaired and causes severe scarring on living objects."

"The restoration spell can perfectly repair the container itself, but the liquid spilled from the container cannot be collected back into the container through this spell."

"...It's hard to get over the water."

"For objects with powerful or complex magic, even the use of repair spells usually cannot achieve the desired repair effect."

Loren processed the sentence in his head and output: "Some things can't be fixed."

Hermione turned a page: "The Unlocking Charm, the spell is Arahorhole, also known as the Thief's Friend, is a spell that can open locked doors and windows that are not protected by magic. This spell can also be used to open locked doors and windows." A door locked by a locking spell."

The warm sunshine gradually covered them by the window, and shone on their faces, warm but not hot. Loren remembered that when he was basking in the sun by the black lake, lying on the uneven but heated stones, he felt warm. of.

"Mmmmmmmmmm." Loren became more sleepy, arched his back and shoulders, and recited indiscriminately.

Hermione looked up slightly, watching him move about in the golden sunlight.

She moved closer, and clearly chanted in Loren's ear: "Alahoo hole is open."

There was a slight itching in his ears, and Loren heard it clearly this time, and he repeated: "Alahoo is open."

"The spell was brought to England in the seventeenth century by Eldon Esriquel, until the Londoner Bragdon Bly invented the anti-Arajo hole spell." Hermione read it over.

"This spell was brought to England in the 17th century by Eldon Esriquel..." Recite again.

"It was introduced to England in the 17th century, which led to the invention of the anti-alahoo hole spell." In the end, it was shortened to the content that Loren could recite directly.

Loren followed and repeated mechanically.

"The most popular lockpicking spell before [Alahoo Cave Open] was [Door Open], which shatters the lock, leaving a smoking hole in the keyhole. Earlier it was [Sesame Open] , it just ripped the door off its hinges and chopped it all into firewood."

Loren woke up after hearing the familiar content. He opened his eyes, and the sun was shining on them, tickling them.

He looked at Hermione's hand holding the book, which was tender and delicate. Looking up, her beautiful thin lips moved, her skin was snow-white, and her whole body seemed to be shining.

"The door is open, open sesame." Hermione repeated the previous process.

"The most popular lockpicking spell before [Alahoo Cave Open] was [Door Open], this spell can shatter the door lock...all of them into firewood!"

Hearing Loren's clear and loud repetition, Hermione looked up from the notebook, and the two met their eyes...

(End of this chapter)