The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

But before Hermione could linger for a while, the warm energy surged through her right hand and flowed into Serenal's body like a tide, and then used her small body as a relay to pass to the oak tree at the other end.

Then new shoots sprouted from the tree bark circled by Serenal's fingers. With the gathering of green light, they grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon a wand took shape.

"Wow! It's really amazing. Thank you, Master Serenal."

More than ten minutes later, Hermione used her newly acquired wand to cast several spells with great ease.

"This is considered the original wand craft, and is only passed down among the Druids."

Ani took the wand. It was more delicate than Hermione's previous one. Although it was not hand-carved, it did not appear rough, but had a pure natural beauty.

Lifting the girl's forearm, Aini clasped the new wand on her wrist. The flexible wand bent into a ring shape and connected back and forth to become a bracelet.

"It's easier to carry around this way. You can use magic to communicate and stretch it again when needed. However, you still need to practice your wand-less spellcasting skills."

Ani demonstrated it to Hermione again and pointed out a few tips. The girl had a great time playing with it as if she had got a new toy.

Hermione, who was immersed in it, didn't even notice Aini's movements. When she put the new wand on her wrist again with satisfaction, she realized that Serenal and the two were turning back from the direction of Amphihill.

Aini's expression was relaxed and thoughtful, while Serenal's movements looked particularly cheerful, flying around the man, which was quite innocent.

With Hermione's somewhat reluctant eyes, Ani took her back to Hogwarts. Perhaps for a long time afterwards, the memory of Selgard's trip will make the girl's dreams more colorful.

……

Although it was very novel at first, it didn't take long for the students at Hogwarts to get used to the figures from other schools that occasionally walked around them.

Of course, Fleur and Krum can still attract enough attention, but after a few days of living together, most people can treat each other normally and don't behave like star-chasing fans.

"Hello... we have club activities tomorrow, do you want to come together?"

Ron stood next to Fleur and coyly extended the invitation. Obviously, he cannot be classified into the "most" group yet.

"Ah, these are handmade earrings made by Mrs. Liverian. They are really rare."

Fleur looked sideways at the pendant on Pansy's earlobe while walking, "I have several pairs of other styles at home, but they don't seem as unique as yours."

In her half-showy, half-complimentary words, Pansy smiled brightly.

Soon the girls were drifting away into the distance with their silver bell-like laughter, and no one even glanced at Ron.

"If I had been louder just now, maybe Fleur would have noticed, but wouldn't that be impolite?"

Ron murmured quietly, but his voice was louder than when he had just issued the invitation.

"Well... they will live in Hogwarts for a long time, there is always a chance."

In fact, Harry thought that if Ron could replace Hermione and become the Hogwarts Warrior, Fleur probably wouldn't have "missed" him just now.

However, Harry felt that if he said those words, something would be revealed, so he decisively changed to another set of words.

"You're right, Harry, you are really my best friend. Let's go practice again later."

Ron rubbed his face, then put his big, oily hands on his friend's shoulders, hugging him as if intimately and walking forward.

"Crack~"

Harry resisted the urge to knock off Ron's arm and slapped his raised hand on his head.

This guy doesn't...

Just as the boy was complaining in his mind, he vaguely saw a dark shadow flashing around the corner, and a sharp pain suddenly came from the scar on his forehead.

"Uh...ahhhh~~"

"Hey Harry, how are you?"

Ani helped the boy who was about to collapse, "Ron, what happened?"

"I, I don't know, just walking..."

Ron looked at his friend in pain at a loss, and after a while he realized what he was doing and took Harry's other arm.

"Take him to Madam Pomfrey, I'll go over there and take a look."

Ani handed Harry to Ron smoothly and continued to move forward along the breath that had not yet dissipated.

He was playing with Norbert in the Forbidden Forest just now when he suddenly felt that the mark he left at the door of the office had been touched. After teleporting back, there was no trace of the intruder in the place, leaving only a very faint breath.

Following the breath, he found Harry who was about to fall to the ground. Because of the unique smell in the breath, Ani deliberately stayed for a moment before following him again.

After chasing him all the way to the Gunhilda corridor of Gesmer on the third floor, his aura disappeared behind the witch statue.

There is the entrance to a secret passage that leads directly to the cellar of Honeydukes Candy Shop in Hogsmeade.

Aini had no intention of meeting him right now, but in order to act more realistically, he reached out and knocked on the statue.

"Separation of left and right."

The back of the witch statue opens to reveal a stone slide.

Although it was for acting, Aini did not choose to glide out of caution, but flew in with full attention.

The journey was uneventful, just as he expected, the breath passed through the trap door connecting Honeydukes and merged into the flow of people outside the store.

Aini went over to take a look and then returned to the secret passage. Then he set up a barrier from the exit to temporarily seal the passage.

If someone tries to crack it, it will immediately trigger his senses. Even though Ani knows that the person probably won't break in by force, he doesn't want the other person to notice this yet.

After staying for a while, Ani first went to see Harry. The boy took a tranquilizer and lay on the bed with a calm face, sleeping soundly. He chatted with Madam Pomfrey for a few words before returning to the tree house.

Just as he appeared, the cat beside him suddenly stretched out and jumped into his arms.

"Meow~"

Tom rubbed the man's chest with satisfaction, feeling that Ani's body smelled particularly good today. But before it could monopolize its owner for a while, two more little guys squeezed in from the side.

Lulu's reaction was similar to that of Tom. She liked the fresh and mellow smell of Aini very much. Little Phoenix, who had inherited memory, noticed more factors and looked at Aini and groaned softly.

"No, Selgard has no plans to appear in this world, at least not yet."

Ani touched Fox's little head and answered its doubts, then raised his head and showed a gentle smile.

Opposite him, Sylvie was also looking at him, smiling brightly.