citrus hogwarts

Citrus Hogwarts Author: Ming Xi

【Do you want to defeat that terrifying demon king? 】

"You mean that English country country guy with a noseless Tom?"

[Then go to school! 】

"...what are you talking about?"

Chapter 1 The Strange Girl Who Lives Next Door

444 Lily Street, Stones, Manchester, United Kingdom.

"Mom, I finished my homework today and reviewed all the lessons. Can I go to the next door to find Sister Kate?"

A little brown carrot head ran out of the room excitedly, pestering his mother and asking questions.

Mrs. Granger pinched her pretty face helplessly: "Hermione, Kate is not at home these days."

The fluffy brown hair fell off at once, and Hermione pursed her lips in disappointment: "Then, when will she..."

"Hermione," Mrs. Granger gently rubbed her hair, "Kate is going to go to school far away, isn't Hermione going to junior high school next year?"

But even if I wait until next year, I won't be able to go to school with Sister Kate...

Hermione drooped her head, and it took a while to lift it up, begging in a low voice: "Mom, if sister Kate comes back, you must tell me."

She still has a lot to say.

Mrs. Granger smiled softly: "Well, I will remember."

After finally comforting her little one into the room, Mrs. Granger walked to the window with some anxiety.

Next door to their house lived two strange men.

Kate Safik, a girl who suddenly appeared next door to her house at an early age with an old housekeeper.

Rand Jones, over seventy years old, an old man who wears a classic deacon uniform every day, and claims to be the girl's housekeeper.

Such a match was already very strange, not to mention that Mrs. Granger had almost never seen that girl go out.

The only time he bumped into Hermione who had just picked her up from primary school.

It was still raining that day, and she was walking home with Hermione, who was crying because she was isolated by her classmates.

When passing by the house with the house number 445, she didn't intend to stop at first, but the little poor girl in her arms struggled to get down, the reason was that she didn't want to be carried home like this.

Mrs. Granger was helpless, her children were always strong, and it was rare for them to be carried all the way while crying, let alone going back to see their father like this.

Under Little Hermione's repeated strong demands, Mrs. Granger could only compromise, and put her down with an umbrella, and specially arranged her somewhat messy hair.

So it took a little time.

It was also because of this that just as they were about to go home holding hands, they bumped into the little girl who ran out of the house in the rain.

A small pale face, drenched all over, with rare silver hair sticking to his face.

It was clearly autumn, but he was still wearing summer short-sleeved shorts, shaking like he had been fished out of a hole in the ice.

Mrs. Granger was so terrified that she almost thought the well-mannered old Mr. Jones was a violent child abuser.

Little Hermione, who was still young, was the last to react, and stretched out her hand to the girl: "Have you been bullied too?"

The girl stood in the rain, her dark pupils cautiously wandering between Mrs. Granger and Hermione for a long time. Before she could speak, she was wrapped in a warm coat.

"Poor child, is there no one at home?" Mrs. Granger walked up to her holding an umbrella, and put her coat on her body, "Come home with me first."

Little Hermione had already been distracted by the sudden appearance of a child in front of her, completely forgetting the experience of crying with red eyes just now, and her eyes were firmly glued to this very good-looking young lady.

In all fairness, even though she was a little embarrassed by the rain, the girl in front of her was still a hundred times more eye-catching than the most beautiful girl in their school.

With only a few dozen steps away, Hermione's gaze has changed from curious to loving.

She likes this good-looking sister!

The girl kept her head down and did not speak, and turned a blind eye to her straightforward gaze.

Until they walked to the door, Mr. Granger was already waiting at the door to comfort his little daughter.

But when he opened the door, what he saw was a star-eyed daughter, and a child who lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly.

Mrs. Granger immediately stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.

"So it's Mr. Jones' granddaughter, please come in!" Suddenly, he hurriedly found a pair of children's slippers from the shoe cabinet.

The girl paused, and chose a pair of adult-style sandals next to her.

"Is there a bathroom? I want to take a shower." She raised her head, her hoarse voice uttered from her throat.

The Grangers froze for a moment, but it was little Hermione who enthusiastically took the initiative to hold her hand.

The girl instinctively wanted to avoid it, but hesitated the moment she touched Hermione, and let her drag the bathroom.

And then shut little Hermione out.

Hearing the sound of water inside, Mrs. Granger hurried over and took her little daughter to the living room to wipe the water.

After a while, the door of the bathroom opened, and the girl who was quite embarrassed just now came out, her body was completely new - no one knew where the change of clothes came from.

"Child, you..."

Mr. Granger wanted to go up to ask her, but was interrupted by the girl: "You two, thank you for your kindness. Now I need to go out to do some errands, and I will send a thank you gift the next day."

Such a mature tone appeared on a child who was only six or seven years old, which was too disobedient.

Before the Grangers could react, the girl put on her shoes and opened the door again and rushed out.

Little Hermione eagerly wanted to go up and pull her, but when she opened the door, she found that figure had disappeared into the wind and rain.

On the second day, Mr. Jones, who had met before, came to thank him with a lot of gifts.

As far as the Grangers were concerned, they just left a girl next door to take a bath at home, and they didn't even say a word, how could they accept their thanks.

Hermione, on the other hand, was full of curiosity about this sister who had only met once since the moment Kate disappeared.

When Jones came to the door, he ran out of the room enthusiastically and asked him if he could come to visit again.

Facing such a young child, although Jones was surprised by her initiative, he did not refuse.

Since then, No. 445 has become the place where Hermione usually goes most often.

Even Mrs. Granger didn't know what her daughter and that weird Kate would have in common.

Until yesterday, Kate came to the door again and personally explained to her that she would go to a far away place to go to school, so that Hermione would not have to come to her again.

Mrs. Granger didn't know if she was saying something after she got bored with her daughter, but...

Looking back at Hermione who was reading sullenly in the room, Mrs. Granger had a premonition that her daughter would not give up looking for her so easily.

She had to tell her husband in advance, and be prepared for her daughter to be in a bad mood after being rejected.

Author's Note: Newcomers and new books, please give me your advice!

Chapter 2 I'm not going to Hogwarts!

"Ah!"

The girl who just celebrated her 11th birthday lay down on the bed and sneezed out of boredom.

The tip of the slightly raised nose was rubbed mercilessly, and two of the silver hairs on the top of the head were also raised.

Don't even think about it, the only person who will talk about her at this time is the little Hermione next door.

Who would have thought that she escaped to the Muggle world, but ended up living next door to Hermione's house, one of the iron triangle in the original book?

In order to allow herself to live her life safely, she stayed at home for several years, relying entirely on tutors to teach her at home.

In the end, the only time she went out, she was bumped into by the young heroine, and by chance, she was forced to wake up the system...

She just wants to fish in the Muggle world for the rest of her life, and she doesn't want to enter the dangerous wizarding world to confront some noseless monster!

Isn't the pistol and cannon delicious!

A missile flies over, no matter what kind of wizard you are, they will all go to you!

Why do you have to force her to learn how to stab people with a small stick!

Looking at the information displayed on the light blue screen in front of her, she couldn't help feeling worried again.

【Delicious girl system is continuing to serve you. 】

[Host: Kate Safik]

[Occupation: Wizard (unawakened)]

【Charm: 7】

【Strength: 4】

[Agility: 6]

【Spirit: 5】

【Life: 5】

【Lucky: 10】

[Magic Power: Unknown]

[One of the superposition abilities: Xueba Talent: Level 7]

[Superposition 6: Magic Resistance: Level [-]]

[System main task: reject Hogwarts' admission invitation. 】

That is to say...there is definitely something wrong with the system.

It's okay to have such a strange name, even the system startup sound is very... unique.

Kate will never forget the rainy day when she met Hermione and her daughter. She originally wanted to pretend to be deep, so that a little brunette loli would stay away from her.

As a result, she was only halfway through the performance when Hermione took the initiative to drag her to the bathroom.

As soon as the heroine of the original book touched her hand, the characters in front of her eyes immediately became garbled.

Then a cheerful system sound sounded in my head.

【Clang! 】

[Congratulations to the host for choosing the delicious girl system!This system will help the host strive to become more delicious! 】

Listen, what kind of bullshit is this.

She thought she had transmigrated into Hannibal's world again.

[This system is designed to make the host more delicious, please strictly follow the instructions of this system to complete the task. 】

Listen, what is this... Forget it.

Caring that there was a young heroine beside her at the time, Kate refrained from yelling.

Still locked Hermione out of the bathroom.

While turning on the shower, she listened to the system buzzing in her ears.

[The system opens the novice gift package, and the host can choose one of them. 】

[Charm value +1]

[lucky value +1]

[Hermione Granger is limited to the talent of the top student, a growth-type talent, which can be upgraded with the increase in the favorability value of the limited character. This time it will be closed and will no longer be opened. 】

This introduction... is really giving preference to one another. Hey...

Although she was speechless, Kate patiently chose the last item.

Then there was an extra superimposed ability among her pitifully few personal attributes.