Hogwarts Archmage

Margaery took back the bubbles in her heart and gently touched Hermione's hair: "I know you don't understand why I did this...but please remember one thing, I just cherish you...this This is partly due to the influence of Marx and Engels. After all, my existence relies on his existence."

"I will play this 'game' with you well, and I will definitely win!"

"It's delicious...come on..."

After Margery said with a smile, she changed the topic: "By the way, let me remind you something."

"what's up?"

Hermione thought it had something to do with this game, but Margaery mentioned something else: "I don't know if you've noticed that Marne has taken a step back again."

"Return?" Hermione was a little confused, and then reacted: "You mean evolution, right? Why didn't I notice it? When did it happen? It couldn't have been the time when it suddenly became hot that day, right?"

"That's the day, that's the end."

"God, I thought he was just on the verge of evolving and didn't control it well..."

"Okay, that's not important," Margaery continued: "What's important is that Marne's assimilation ability...or simply speaking, pollution, is back."

Hermione frowned: "What do you mean?"

Margaery didn't say anything more, she stretched out her right hand and tore open her front from top to bottom: "Sure enough..."

"Hey! Margaery, what are you doing!?"

"If you have time to shout at me, you'd better lower your head and look at where your heart is."

Hermione lowered her head and glanced, and was stunned: "What is this..."

A golden and red rose pattern shone with some fluorescence and appeared on the milky white skin of her chest.

"This is a brand and a proof..." Margaery sighed: "Hermione, remember one thing, never cheat..."

"how is this possible…"

Margery waved her hand: "That's because you don't know how messed up the guys were in the last reincarnation..."

"?What's the meaning."

"Let me give you an analogy."

After Margery thought for a while, she remembered a guy: "There is such a character, she is the representative of desire, she is often the wife and mother of someone of our kind at the same time---I say this, can you understand? "

Hermione thought she heard something terrible...

She thought about it, her mind turned around and around, and finally her eyes fell on Margaery...

"Don't look at me, I'm good... I just accidentally shed a few drops of blood. I became a father once, and that woman gave birth to two idiots... Most of the time, I am someone's messenger... Occasionally She will be his wife--although I appear as a male or non-human most of the time outside, in front of him, I will always be a female."

Hermione swallowed and said, "The person you are talking about...can't be..."

"Who do you think is good enough for me?"

"Stop, stop, stop... let's change the topic..."

Margery shrugged: "It's up to you, but don't worry too much, I won't mess around, that's not good."

Hermione's mind was filled with strange thoughts. She repaired the torn clothes casually. After rolling her eyes around, she finally found a topic: "Speaking of which, where is Esther?"

"She and I walked among the stars."

"with you?"

"Well, another me."

"Which one is your true body?"

Margery did not hesitate and said very seriously: "In the endless years, I have also thought about which one is my true body, but in the end I found that each one is my true body."

"All right…"

Their topic changed in a timely manner. As soon as they started talking about other things, Ma En walked down the stairs unsteadily, feeling much more energetic this time.

"Margaery, did your potion expire?"

"What medicine?"

Marne glanced at Hermione: "You didn't tell Margaery?"

Hermione rolled her eyes: "How dare I say this?"

"Too…"

He turned his head and said to Margaery: "It's those energy potions, physical potions and the like..."

"It's not that the potion is ineffective, it's that it's ineffective on you... Ma En, you have evolved, that thing is really useless."

"But Hermione hasn't evolved..."

Margery sighed: "But she and Esther will be affected by you...Forget it, you will know when the night comes."

"What should I do?"

"I can't do it either."

Margery spread her hands: "It is inevitable that the magic potion will fail. Although it comes a little early, it is still expected."

"All right…"

Ma En was a little disappointed. He had to take it easy in the future... He sat on the sofa and poured some tea with a cup: "Where did Esther go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Esther's voice came from the door: "Mr. Langley, your wife has found a good seafood supplier. Now she is waiting at the door for you to help her carry her things to the kitchen."

Marn turned around, and Esther was standing there with two big bags in his hands. The label on the bags was: Squid Tentacles.

"Why don't you let Dobby buy it?"

"I'm also a girl. I still have to go shopping occasionally. Don't you think about it, it's been a long time since we left the tea house."

Speaking of this, Ma En was stunned for a moment: "Yes... we haven't been out for a long time... and there is also the matter of moving. Have you thought about where to go?"

“The Upper East Side is nice.”

"The Malfoy house would be fine too."

"Or just stay at the tea house."

The three girls each said one sentence and put the same three answers in front of Ma En.

"I think…"

Ma En was silent for a while and said: "Let's eat first. These squid tentacles should look good..."

After saying that, he went over and took the shopping bag from Esther's hand, and looked down: "Oh~ so big?"

The squid tentacles in the bag were as thick as his forearm, and longer than his arm.

"There are bigger ones, but I pinched them twice and found them to be a bit hard. I was afraid that if they were made too hard and I couldn't bite them, they would be in vain if they didn't taste good, so I didn't buy them."

Marn nodded and shouted towards the kitchen: "Dobby!"

A small green whirlwind came out of the kitchen in a flash: "Sir, what's wrong!"

It came so fast that Ma En didn't react: "Why did you run so fast?"

Dobby scratched his muscular and bare brain with his sharp hands: "Is it quick? Why didn't I notice..."

"Forget it, that's not important."

Ma En handed it the shopping bag: "You can make this thing, right?"

Dobby glanced inside: "Don't worry..."

After saying that, he dragged the two big bags and disappeared again.

Ma En said with some confusion: "What's going on? Not to mention whether it's fast or not, why do I think it's uglier?"

"Maybe... as an adult?" Margaery said after thinking for a while.

“You mean we’ve been using child labor?”

"Is it important? He is a house elf, and he has lived a good enough life in our family..."

"Too…"