Watching the Dawn

Everything comes from winter to spring.

The mountains around Hogwarts have just been stained with green, and the hillsides of the 19th screaming shack are already full of bright wildflowers. The wild flowers of various colors are blooming as if to please the king, regardless of the season. From a distance, like the five-color Yunjin piled up from the shed to the foot of the mountain.

The three-storey wooden villa that Huahai will stand on the hill is beautifully set off, and you can see the swan castle fluttering from the bottom of the mountain.

How can such a beautiful scenery not make people yearn for.

The students who came to Hogsmeade for the weekend did not know how many times they looked at the scenery there. It's a pity that no matter how full they are, they can't let the store owner come back to continue business. Seeing the barrenness elsewhere, the scenery near the screaming shack was beautiful day by day, but the gate at the foot of the mountain was always closed, making the bears anxious like ants on the hot pot.

But until the wild grass and wildflowers drowned the path leading to the mountain, the host there was still silent

In fact, no one knows that the couple has been back for several days, but they are too lazy to open their doors.

Opening the wooden window, the fragrant floral fragrance made Yilian couldn't help but take a deep breath. This feeling of regaining the body and being able to feel everything in the world made her drunk every time. "This is what you did." Seeing that the most beautiful flowers are all around the house, even the dull people can realize that something is wrong, not to mention Yilian's surname is Ravenclaw.

"It's just a natural phenomenon." Lu Yuan answered awkwardly. He didn't do anything deliberately. After all, an old man was surrounded by flowers and grass, so he shouldn't be too basic.

Although the sages sit and lie on their own, the sage's happiness is different from the carnival of the nations, and the sage's sorrow is sorrowful. Legend has it that saints traveled, lotus blossoms, and heavenly fairy sounds are all true. A saint doesn't need to do anything. His every move can naturally affect the environment and even the whole world. Lu Yuan has tried his best to converge, and most of his strength is hidden in the inner mirror sword world. But the breath he left here still affected this hillside.

Of course, he is not afraid of being discovered by "Merlin".

Because this is a phenomenon formed by the sage's state of being consummated to the natural overflow. That is the other side that "Merlin" yearned for but never reached, and he could not distinguish it even if he saw it. After all, tragedies in this world happen every day, you can't blame Conan all.

"Well, I really really like this, and I like to clean the room, but we can't take care of your restaurant." Elaine pointed to the tables and chairs that were flooded with wild grass and wildflowers. Organizing such a big house has already kept her busy, but fortunately there is magic to help. But if you add a courtyard that occupies the entire hill, it ’s a nightmare for housewives. Besides, she ca n’t kill those lovely flowers. When she thought of cleaning up the courtyard, she would uproot those flowers. Refuse in the bottom of my heart.

Think again about the flow of passengers that came after the door opened, and those things about the kitchen and the serving of dishes are just big heads. "It would be good to go out of business for a whole year." Yilian suggested with a smile, and also deliberately lowered the collar and flirted towards Lu Yuanfei. Let me take advantage of it when I agree to it ~ Anyway, both of them are tycoons. Opening the store is for fun, but not for tiredness. "It would be nice if there was a house elf."

Almost all the work at Hogwarts School is under the responsibility of the elves. The teachers only need to teach and style, which makes Yilian a little envious.

"Yeah" Lu Yuan hit his palm with his fist. "We don't have elves, but we have Charlie."

"Who is Charlie"

"I'm not Charlie My Name Tom Riddle" the dark shadows in the water basin churned out and made an angry roar but it sounded like the water was gurgling. "Okay, Charlie. My suggestion, what did you think about Charlie." Lu Yuan squatted beside the basin with a smile, and Charlie screamed.

"I'm Tom Riddle" Voldemort's soul-splitting roared again angryly, he continued to growl and apparently fell into hysterics again, forgetting Lu Yuan's question.

The effect of Holy Water No. 4 is a bit unexpected. It makes Voldemort's soul-dividing experience the torture of "one thousand knives per day", and even cuts off the connection between this soul-dividing and Voldemort's body. But in the end, the holy water failed to "melt" to eliminate this already black soul fragment and wait for the old land to return from London, and found this only after reorganizing the basement. At that time, this parting soul had been tortured half crazy in the forgotten months.

Looking at the split soul that could not hear any words, Lu Yuan reopened a bottle of Holy Water No. 4 without hesitation and slowly poured it into the basin.

Just like sulfuric acid poured into an aluminum trough, the basin was angry with faint pungent smoke. With a long and screaming scream, Tom Riddle finally seemed to remember his situation. "I am Charlie, I am Charlie, what do you want me to do, I will do just that."

Lao Lu lifted the bottle with a look of "You just gave up, I haven't gotten enough". "Sometimes I'm finished, my cat is still waiting for a bottle." The soul in the basin shuddered. He seemed to remember the cat **** into the basin. The whole soul was bad.

"Nini" the framed little black cat flashed an angry little paw, scratching three blood marks on Lao Lu's cheeky skin, people would not do such a shameful thing

"Then Charlie, be a Pokemon."

Hermione Granger has grown into a 13-year-old girl.

Put it on the island country cough, this is the age when you can wear a sailor skirt to go shopping and be accosted by your uncle.

Miss Masterstone is clever and studious, and enthusiastic about helping friends. Although she is regarded as arrogant because she is too good, and has a little trouble, she does not have the kind of trouble-prone physique of Harry, and she will not always be habitually ugly like Ron. In the eyes of the teachers, she is still The perfect good student, even Professor Snape, has to admit in his heart that he hates Hermione, that is to say, such goodness as Miss Masterstone

The Muggle-born witch makes this Slytherin student look like a fool concentration camp. Her existence is a mockery of the correctness of the wizard's bloodline theory, which is completely inconsistent with Slytherin's self-proclaimed natural elite and natural nobility. . So in some people's eyes, Hermione became a nail in the eyes of Harry. Only because of Voldemort's relationship, the savior Harry still ranked slightly higher.

Therefore, Hermione was quietly targeted is inevitable, she has clearly felt this pressure in school, and the pressure will only make her more "perfect student".

But after all, she was a Gryffindor lion, with a solemn appearance and a wild heart. Outside of other people's vision, she is not so well-formed. For example, the low wooden door that stopped her from looking at Huahai

"Arahho caves open," the wooden door opened inward with a click, revealing a path submerged in grass and leading to the top of the hill. Hermione put away her wand in satisfaction. After being promoted to the third grade, Hermione had obtained permission to spend the weekend in Hogsmeade with the approval of parents.

This is not the first time she has entered the village. Since the beginning of the school in winter, when Hogsmead Village was still in the snow, she had been here with her friends. Something happened at that time. Harry slipped out of the campus in invisibility and happened to know that Sirius, who escaped from Azkaban, was the indirect killer who killed his parents. And Sirius has another identity, that is his godfather

In the beginning, because Harry had not obtained Dursley's permission, she accompanied Ron every time she visited Hogsmeade. But gradually, when Ron was fascinated by the coquettish proprietress and squatted in three broom bars every weekend, Hermione became more accustomed to acting alone. Then she fell in love with this feeling of being alone. There is no pressure, you are free, and there are two noisy partners. You do n’t have to think about other people ’s feelings, you can go wherever you want.

Just like now, she just wants to climb to the top of the screaming shack and go deep into the sea of ​​flowers.

Take the door, pull away the long grass, and Hermione strolls along the path to the top of the mountain ~ www.readwn.com ~ Just a few steps away, she understands why she likes the plants here. As artificially planted, reserved and evenly scattered on the hillside. They are neither cluttered together in a mess nor exposed to unsightly gray ground because they are too sparse. The entire hillside is like a well-woven green carpet, with five-colored patterns in the middle, regular and well-balanced, making people look comfortable. Well, Little Hermione has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder.

And the grass is so dense, but there are few nasty bugs. The most common ones are only butterflies and bees, and there is nothing better than this. "It's so amazing here, I must take Harry and Ron to see it," Hermione said to herself.

Strolling casually on the hillside, sitting on the meadow for a while, sniffing the fragrance of flowers, the first time Hermione was not so eager to pick up the books. Looking back at the scenery of the coming road, the flowing tassels extended into the village, and the houses in the spire of Hogsmeade lined up. Farther away, the windmill by the small river was turning slowly, and the scenery gave her the urge to draw it immediately.

"Ah, hello. Sorry, come in." Hermione thought that she could find a table and chairs to sit in the barren courtyard, read the book she brought, and spent a leisurely afternoon.

How did she know that when she climbed to the top of the hill, she saw a house elf sorting out the open-air tables and chairs in front of the house.

Secretly entering someone's house was caught on the spot, which made Hermione very embarrassed. ~~ (Chongqing Book Factory) "Watching the Dawn" only represents the view of the author's black robe Raistlin. If it is found that its content violates the content of the national law, please contact us for deletion. Reading platform. [Actively cooperate with \ "Special Action against Internet Pornographic Information \" book readers are encouraged to report!] Thank you all!