Hogwarts Archmage

It was already past five o'clock when Ma En and Esther drifted off to sleep after chatting.

It’s hard to say whether it’s early or late, because it’s still dark. From yesterday’s perspective, it’s very late now, but from today’s perspective, in less than an hour, it will be time for Ma En to wash up. .

His biological clock was on time. Even though he had just fallen asleep, it woke him up at six o'clock, but he obviously had no intention of getting up. Today was Sunday anyway, so it didn't matter what time he got up.

He casually looked at the pocket watch on the bedside table and put it back. He went to the bathroom in a daze, covered the curled up Esther with a quilt, and then got into bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

When he woke up again, it was already past eleven o'clock. Esther didn't know when he woke up and was looking sideways at him.

"What are you?"

"what?"

Esther didn't understand what Ma En said in Chinese.

"Nothing, what time did you wake up?"

"I just woke up not long ago. I originally wanted to cook, but it's a bit cold outside and I don't want to get up."

Ma En stretched and then shrank back into the quilt, "It's so warm under the quilt..."

"How about..." Esther looked at him seriously.

Ma En answered the question very wisely: "Lie down for a while?"

"Then just lie down for a while."

After saying that, she got into bed herself.

"Seriously, just move here. You won't go back to the dormitory much anyway."

Esther took out one of the arms under Marne's head, put her head on it, and said: "What about Hermione? This is my best friend of the same sex. She is not very popular among girls. I can't Just leave her alone?"

This is indeed a problem. Ma En seriously considered it for a while, "How about...let her move to the room on the first floor? It's just next to the study. That place is simply her other home."

"It seems like a solution. Let me ask her. I have to get her opinion."

"Okay, you can figure it out."

After a while.

"I'm a little hungry." Ma En touched his stomach.

"Go to the cafeteria or make some yourself?"

"I want to move…"

"I'll just do a little bit, no trouble." Esther said and was about to stand up, but Ma En held his shoulders and pulled him back.

"I have a great idea."

……

Hermione had recently been worried about a man named Nicola Flamel. Harry and Ron felt that there was something wrong with Snape, but Marne and Snape had a good relationship before, so they planned to find out what Snape would do. Why check everything before telling Marn? They found out about this name when they went to Hagrid to inquire a few days ago.

When I was about to finish flipping through the book in my hand, an owl fell from the window.

Dear Hermione:

If you have time to come to the Black Tea House, we have something not very important to discuss with you.

PS: If you can come, please help bring meals for two people from the auditorium.

PS2: We are in the master bedroom on the second floor.

PS3: The door is unlocked, just go in.

Your loyal friends: Marne & Esther

Hermione put the note away, quickly read the last few pages of the book in her hand, put it into her bag, and walked out of the tower towards the Great Hall.

She didn't eat here herself, but directly packed food for three people and mentioned the black tea house not far away.

Pushing the door open, she entered the interior, went up to the second floor, and opened the door to the master bedroom. The state of the two people did not have much psychological impact on her, but her face was a little red.

"Damn it, I knew this day would come, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. How old are you?"

"Okay, okay..." Esther stood up with a smile and pulled her outside. Ma En also stood up and started to get dressed.

When he finished packing and came downstairs, Esther secretly made a done gesture towards him.

After the three of them finished eating, Esther said that she was going to clean up, change clothes and go back to get things, and asked Marn to chat with Hermione for a while.

After sitting down for ten minutes, Hermione struggled to bring the topic to those famous wizards in the history of wizards. She pretended to be unintentional and asked, "By the way, do you know Nicolas Flamel?"

"Of course I know, such a famous wizard."

Hearing what Marn said, Hermione immediately lost her expression, but she still tried to pretend to be calm and said: "I only know that there is such a person, what does he do?"

"You don't know what Nicolas Flamel does?" Marn asked again pretending to be surprised, "As a wizard, you don't know Nicolas Flamel!?"

"I don't know what happened, but I have only entered the wizarding world for less than half a year..."

"Okay, I think I know what to get you for Christmas, but for now...how about leaving it in suspense?"

Hermione's fist hidden under the table clenched hard, and she almost shouted "YES", but after restraining and restraining, she finally held back, and instead pretended not to say "Okay" Well, it seems I also know what my Christmas gift is."

"How about I change it for you?"

"No!" Her tone rose slightly, and then she immediately realized something was wrong, and immediately added: "I mean, no need, that one is very good, I have always wanted to buy it, but you should know that the exchange rate of pounds for galleons is There are restrictions.”

"really."

After a while of non-nutritional words, Esther had already changed into light clothes and walked downstairs, "Hermione, let's go, go back to the dormitory and move your things here."

"coming!"

……

Even with Marn's suitcase, the two of them moved it twice, mainly because Esther had so many things. Marn didn't expect that after putting so many tools in the studio converted into the attic, she would There will be so many things, boxes and boxes of white paint, and many other colors, as well as drawing boards, a lot of brushes, a lot of palettes, and several rolls of canvas, said to be made of different materials. But Ma En can’t understand it...

Hermione's stuff is a little less in comparison, it's still the same things she had at the beginning of school, clothes, books, tools for class, etc.

"Hermione, are you going home or spending Christmas at school?" Marne asked during dinner in the evening.

"Of course I'm going home. I haven't seen my mother for a long time. What about you? Do you want to stay in school?"

"Okay then... we have to stay in school, and there is no one home. Margaery should come to stay for a while at Christmas. I thought that if you didn't go back, the four of us could play board games. My dad made it. This thing requires at least four people, and now it seems like we can only play cards.”

"Maybe you could look for Harry and Ron, they won't be home for Christmas."

"I think... they may not be in the mood to come play with us recently."

Hermione thought about it and agreed.