Hogwarts Archmage

There was a slamming sound of the door opening, followed by a clattering sound of the door closing. The two people in the living room on the first floor looked at each other, and Hermione took the Galleons away from Margaery.

"It looks like you're going to lose. I guess they won't have time to stop that musical magic for a long time."

Margery shook her head: "I was careless..."

"Should we go up and help them turn it off?" Hermione suggested. She didn't like the music chosen by Marne and Esther very much, and she sounded a little irritated.

"I want to lock you up. As for me...well...if you don't mind, can I squeeze in with you tonight?" Margery said slowly.

"Okay...but can they...that long?"

Hermione was a little suspicious. Esther was a girl who seemed to know everything. When they watched late-night shows together, she taught her a lot of little knowledge.

Margaery picked up the tea on the table and took a sip: "Don't underestimate Ma En... You also participated in our potion. You should know how special he is. His energy is very strong... Let's talk about this kind of thing again. It’s not just once.”

Although she learned a lot of "knowledge" from Esther, Hermione was still very pure in this regard. She looked at Margaery, who seemed to be in no mood, with a red face and said, "How about we change the topic? "

Margaery looked at the lesson plan in her hand. She didn't care, but Hermione seemed to be in no mood to study this thing. Anyway, the lower grade wizards had limited things to learn, so she simply put the quill back into the ink. In the bottle, he raised his head and said, "Okay, let's change the topic. What do you want to talk about?"

The proposal to change the topic was approved, but Hermione really didn't think of what to say. After thinking for a long time, she asked: "Let's talk about the potion. I remember you said that there is still a very important material that needs time. To get it, can you tell me what it is?”

Margery raised her eyebrows: "Isn't this the same topic as before?"

"What do you mean..." Hermione didn't understand.

After a slight pause, Margery said: "I will be able to get that ingredient tomorrow at the latest."

Hermione's breath hitched: "You mean... that thing?"

Speaking of this, Margery was a little helpless: "Actually, it doesn't have to be that thing. Important body fluids can be used, such as blood, but the problem is... Marne does not bleed..."

"Never?"

"This has never happened to me since I can remember. He lacked playmates when he was a child. He loved to toss and was often injured. But after being injured, several flames would appear immediately to heal the wound. I even couldn't even tell the color of his blood. never seen it."

Hermione thought for a while: "That thing is nothing more than red..."

"That's us. As for Ma En...it's hard to say..."

The two chatted in detail, and gradually digressed into other gossipy matters. Esther, who was upstairs, threw a small rubber bag into the trash can, got up and lay on Ma En's face. When Marn wasn't paying attention, he took the wand and tapped the trash can to prevent it from deactivating, and then gently put the wand down.

After everything was done, she took a deep breath and said, "Ma En, do you want to rest for a while?"

Ma En stood up and turned Esther down, kissing her face gently: "It must be painful, right? If you need it, we will wait for a while."

"No, Marn..." Esther's head shook slightly on the pillow: "This is not pain, this is our love... I love you, Marn, and I will love you forever..."

Ma En did not speak, but blocked her mouth with his own lips, and slowly led her to start moving again. After a long time, he said: "Esther, my love for you is just like your love for me. equivalent…"

Both of them were breathing quickly, but Ma En obviously had better physical strength. He slowly waited for Esther to catch her breath and hugged her.

The music magic upstairs ran out of power and stopped. The stars in the sky were gradually obscured by dark clouds, and the night became darker and darker.

The drizzle of rain slowly began to drift, and then gradually became heavier until it turned into a downpour. The blurry raindrops beat wildly on the glass on the window, covering up the madness inside the window.

A cool breeze blew from the sky, pushing away the dense clouds. The rain followed the leaving clouds into the distance, and the sun jumped out from the horizon.

The clock on the wall went to eight-thirty. Hermione looked at Margaery, and Margaery looked at Hermione. They both stretched out their right hands at the same time. Hermione was a slap, and Margaery was a fist.

"I lost, I went to teach her as a substitute..." Margaery sighed and began to think about whether she should cheat next time.

"Then I'll come to the second period..." Hermione said a little depressed, "I originally thought there would be no classes this morning, and I planned to go to Hogsmeade to buy some parchment... Nagini didn't know where she got the parchment. The paper, the quality is really good, and the quills she has there work great.”

"Isn't Nagini running a gift shop?" Margaery asked as she went to collect Esther's things on the nearby public table.

"I think she's going to open a supermarket."

"Then you go on the flying carpet...it's not far anyway, one class is enough time to go back and forth..."

"Too…"

"Bring me some..."

"Then I'll just buy a box and use it together when we get back."

The two of them left the tea house together while talking. The difference was that Margaery was holding a textbook in her hand, while Hermione picked up a rolled up magic carpet from the side.

The two people upstairs slept from morning until about five o'clock in the afternoon when they finally woke up. Esther used magic to tidy up her messy hair. Her eyes accidentally fell on her arms and she began to doubt her life.

"What's the matter, dear?"

After Ma En laid Esther down, he asked in a daze.

Esther remained silent and summoned another water mirror. After looking at it carefully, he said to Ma En: "Ma En, look at my face. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"What could it be... huh? Where are those little freckles of yours? I quite like them."

Ma En was no longer sleepy, and the two of them began to study the condition of their skin. He himself had not changed much, but Esther's whole body had become a little different, and it was much more delicate.

After researching for a long time, I couldn't come up with any results in the end. When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Hermione and Margaery who had returned from class.

Hermione looked at the clock on the wall and joked: "I thought you were going to sleep until eight o'clock in the evening, but you woke up at only five o'clock."

Esther was different from other girls. She didn't think there was anything to be shy about. She handed Margaery a small box, turned her head and shrugged and said, "Thanks to magic, we can recover at an extraordinary speed."

Hermione felt a pang of air in her stomach, and her face turned red again...