Hogwarts Archmage

"Hermione is a pure human being, whether she's a wizard or something else, it's just her gift, not her species."

Margery didn't care much about Ma En's worries. She sat on the sofa casually and talked: "For pure human beings, when they master a large amount of knowledge that far exceeds what a human can master, There are only two results. One is to lose emotion because of knowing too much and become a purely rational creature, like a robot; the other is..."

Her two hands, in conjunction with the sounds coming from her mouth and nose, made an explosive gesture around her head.

"You mean, Hermione is the first?"

Ma En asked with some confusion. He didn't understand why it happened like this.

Margaery shook her head gently: "Of course not. Hermione's spirit was protected the moment she signed the contract and she would not turn into a robot. She just didn't adapt. It will get better after a while - fact I didn't expect that she would be in this situation until now. This fully shows that she is not thinking most of the time, but doing other things. Ma En, I think you should really restrain yourself. , even if it has no actual impact on the body..."

Ma En smiled a little embarrassedly, but after hearing similar answers, he was relieved, and then he was willing to ask about other things: "Margery, how do you know these things."

"Well..." Margery pondered for a while and said with a smile: "I can borrow a sentence from Esther to respond to you. I know far more than everyone imagines, but there are some things I can say, and some You can’t say it, but it’s not based on confidentiality.”

Ma En frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up thinking.

It was now past two o'clock in the morning, and he still couldn't wait until morning.

Marn, who originally planned to call Margaery in the morning, saw that Hermione was rapidly changing in just a few hours, so he tentatively called Margaery, but he didn't expect that she really didn't sleep.

According to her, the Rainbow Enclave still flies a little low, and her perception is much stronger than the three people living on the ground. After moving to the Black Tea House to live, because there are less barriers, the various sounds she hears are more intense. It's noisy.

"I think I'll have to raise the enclave to the moon sooner or later...after I figure out how to retain enough air."

Margaery let out a small yawn.

"Margaery...have you ever tried to directly block the five senses and mental reception? We can't do it, but you should be able to." Esther interjected next to her.

Margaery froze.

"Why didn't I expect...there is no danger in this place..."

About ten seconds later, Ma En fell into deep thought when he looked at Margery, who was sitting on the sofa in front of her, her head suddenly drooped and breathing evenly.

Esther shrugged and said that she was just suggesting it, but he didn't expect her to put it into practice so quickly.

And Hermione... was lowering her head to sort out her emotions and thoughts. She was actually a little panicked at first, but it didn't take long before she even lost the feeling of panic.

Marn walked to the single sofa where Margery was sitting, and squatted down with his back to her. Esther helped put Margery's hands on his shoulders. Marn pulled her forward and used her hands again. He hooked her legs and carried her to his bedroom.

"What should we do next?" Esther casually sat on the armrest of the sofa and asked, "The girl whose dream is to get a college degree and sell herself at a high price has gone through so much, she probably hasn't fallen asleep yet, what are we going to do? Go find her?"

Ma En shook his head: "No, let's talk tomorrow night...let's talk tonight. We have to rest. Besides, who knows if she was scared by Hermione."

"Hmm...there's no problem, or we can solve it with money?"

Speaking of this, Ma En was a little confused: "Where did you get the beautiful knife? Could it be that you used a confusion spell to trick her?"

Esther rolled her eyes: "How is that possible? Miley left several large boxes of money and a lot of bonds for Hermione and me, all piled up in the basement."

"How many big boxes?" Ma En raised his eyebrows and said to himself that this couple's way of giving gifts is really simple and crude. We don't know what you like, so let's just give you the money to buy it yourself... I got sick from visiting him in his previous life. When we were friends, the 200 yuan passed down from our ancestors had the same purpose but the same purpose.

But this is much more than 200 yuan.

The two didn't discuss how much money they had for too long. They didn't really care about these things. Several people here didn't actually value wealth. It was mainly for magicians who wanted to get money if no one was supervising them. It is really an extremely easy thing to do, which is why the Ministry of Magic imposes so many restrictions on wizards, but who would be crazy enough to supervise Marne?

I have to say that this is a privilege. Although Ma En and others have not used it indiscriminately, this privilege is really attached to them.

Just like the two potions that Hermione handed over indifferently, it was actually a violation in itself. If another wizard did this, Aurors would come to the door in minutes, but when it comes to Hermione, it is an indifferent matter, everyone will do it Pretending not to see it, even though this is the United States, the Ministry of Magic here has no involvement in Old Walder's affairs and does not listen to their orders.

"I want to... have a child."

Hermione, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised her head and said.

Ma En: "?"

"I said, I want to have a child." Hermione repeated again.

Ma En thought for a moment: "This is not a problem, but have you really thought about it?"

Hermione shook her head: "No, so it's just that I want to, not that I want it, because it's unfair to that child."

"why."

"Margery said I would get better, but I calculated that it would take a long, long time to get back to this state... it would be ridiculously long... I thought of a compromise, get pregnant, and let this happen forever. The child is in an embryonic state, but he can help me share my emotional loss, and I will not officially give birth to him until I return to normal."

Ma En thought for a while: "Actually, for the child, the mother's creation of himself is a kind of kindness. How about repaying the kindness in advance? You don't have to be too mentally burdened."

"I don't have any psychological burden."

Hermione was still expressionless: "Just to share my negative state, he will inevitably be exposed to a lot of knowledge, which will make him develop wisdom even if he is just an embryo, and if he does not give birth for a long time, he will hate me to the point of Immediately after he was born, he regarded me as his mortal enemy, but by that time my emotions had recovered, and I probably wouldn’t be able to kill him.”