Moonlight Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 35 The Return
Huh, is it a dream?
Shaking his head, Ai Wen looked up at the sky, suddenly feeling as if he had passed away.

Azshara...

I already kind of miss you.

Are you... going to be okay?

"Ivan, my dear friend, what happened to you just now?" Lawrence asked curiously.

"It's okay, I just thought of something, so I'm a little tired." Ivan smiled and prevaricated casually.

At this moment, a cool feeling appeared on Ivan's forehead. Standing aside, Lawrence felt that there seemed to be some changes in Ivan's eyes, but when he looked carefully, he found that nothing had happened.

Dazzled?Lawrence was a little strange.

And Ai Wen only felt that the magic power in his body was growing rapidly, and gradually began to resonate with his body, and the cool feeling spread all over his body, as if the magic power was feeding back his body, but this magic power was too powerful. The body couldn't bear it a little, a faint sense of dizziness came, and Ivan shook for a while before regaining his footing, but a different kind of fatigue came to his heart uncontrollably.

It's not that I want to rest the fatigue... Ivan immediately realized that his body is too weak, so he can't bear the magic power that grows suddenly, which is different from the magic power that grows with age, which is accompanied by magic power The growth, the body is also gradually adapting, but now it is different, the magic power has grown too fast, and the body has begun to be burdened.

"Okay, it's getting late, Lawrence, we should go back too, can I trouble you with something?" Ivan asked, shaking his head.

"Don't worry, my dear friend, I'll send you out right away." Lawrence was taken aback, and then understood Ivan's thoughts.

"Then I can't thank you enough." Ivan thanked, and then walked towards Hermione.

He still walked at first, then turned into a trot, and finally ran directly to Hermione in the group of little unicorns, and hugged her in his arms all at once.

"Hermione..." Ivan shouted in a low voice.

"Did something happen to me?" Hermione struggled twice, and then let him go.

"It's okay, I just miss you a little bit." Ivan said with a smile.

"Are you kidding, Ivan, how long has it been..." Hermione stopped talking halfway, because when she looked up at Ivan, she found that Ivan was already in tears full face.

Evan hugged him even tighter.

For her, it was just a moment, a few minutes.

But for Ivan, it was a full seven years.

For a while, they were relatively silent.

Lawrence stood where he was, not disturbing them.

After a while, Aiwen, who had regained his senses, wiped his tears and laughed, "It's okay, I just suddenly feel that time has passed, let's go back to the dormitory, we'll talk about it when we have something to say. "

"Hmm." Hermione nodded.

Afterwards, Lawrence picked up the two of them, and after they came out of the unicorn tribe, they were sent safely outside the Forbidden Forest. Ivan then told Hermione what he had experienced before, and finally He also specifically added that it was better for the two of them to know about Hermione starting to practice Occlumency.

He has not forgotten that Dumbledore, besides being the greatest white wizard in the world, is also a very powerful master of Legilimency.

(Legiliency, that is, it can detect the thoughts in a person's mind at that time. Although it is not so omnipotent, it can only detect fragments of thinking, but it is already very powerful.)
"Well, I will," Hermione nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Ivan, did you really not notice?"

"What did you find?" Ivan was a little confused.

"Rowena Ravenclaw, Godric Gryffindor, two other people, one with brown hair and one with black hair... You recall carefully, who are they?"

"You said that...it seems to be very familiar." Aiwen began to flip through the memories in his mind, and jumped up in less than three seconds, "What? That silly girl is the founder of our college? Just kidding Let's do it!"

Hermione immediately looked at Ivan with a very pitiful look, as if saying yes, you guessed it.

"Huh~ It's okay. Fortunately, she has been dead for thousands of years. It's a small matter." Ai Wen immediately began to comfort himself, not panicking, not panicking at all.

But if you think about it seriously, grabbing that chick and flicking your brains, is there a feeling of grabbing Professor McGonagall?

Xiaoge, do you know what's wrong?
I know I'm wrong, okay, let's reach out.

hiss~
This idea is a little dangerous.

Why not Professor Flitwick?
Hey, let's figure it out for ourselves.

Maybe it's because of gender.

As for Azshara...

I don't know why, but Hermione didn't care much about Aishara. Ivan touched his chin, and after turning his witty head a few times, he understood.

What more can there be?

I'm jealous.

After all, I ate and lived with her for so long. She took care of her when she was young and supported each other when she grew up. More importantly, she was gentle and considerate, and she never lost her temper. , strong ability, good looks, good temperament...

But what about Hermione...

Ivan looked Hermione up and down.

First of all, Ping... Let's pass this for the time being. It's not certain when you grow up. If you don't say anything else, you won't take advantage of being gentle and considerate. You have a temper that lasts for two days and three days. The craftsmanship of rice is limited to cooking the vegetables, whether they can be eaten or not...

But well...

How to say this kind of thing?

Who makes me like it.

Ai Wen decided to take the time to learn about alchemy, and developed a paper that dissolves automatically when it meets water, which can be regarded as a contribution to environmental protection.

"Hermione." Thinking of this, Ivan suddenly shouted again.

"What's wrong?" Hermione looked back at Ivan curiously.

"Do you know little bears in spring?"

"what?"

"It's okay, I just remembered it suddenly." Aiwen walked forward loosely, Hermione was full of doubts, she wondered if Aiwen was bullying herself again.

In front of Ravenclaw's common room, the voice of the huge bronze head is still so low and sexy.

"How many angels can stand on the tip of the smallest needle?"

"Countless," Hermione answered immediately after thinking for a while, "Angels have no concept of matter, so they can stand countless!"

"correct answer."

With a correct answer, Ivan and Hermione entered Ravenclaw's lounge.

"Good night." Ivan stroked Hermione's hair.

"You too, have a good dream!" Hermione gave Ivan a rare hug, her face flushed slightly, "By the way, don't forget my Christmas present!"

"I won't forget."

After returning to the dormitory, Ai Wen washed up casually, and climbed into the bed that was very warm before. For some reason, he felt that the bed was too soft now.

Really not as good as a plank bed.

Thinking so, he rolled up the quilt and fell asleep hugging the quilt.

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(End of this chapter)