I was Hermione's puppy at Hogwarts

"Lo~F~r~" Hermione lay on her side on the bed, calling softly to her little wolf cub.

"What's wrong?" Lovell lazily raised his head from his nest and looked at Hermione, wondering what was wrong with her.

Lovell has been back at the Granger house for some time.When it appeared suddenly by the window, it brought a big surprise to Hermione. She was so surprised that she thought she hadn't woken up yet.

Of course, Lovell's slightly rough tongue soon made her understand that this was not a dream.

Not only did Lovell come back on his own, he also brought back a ticket to the Quidditch World Cup.Hermione wasn't completely ignorant of Quidditch.She had seen an introduction to Quidditch in the book "Hogwarts: A School History", and she had a strong curiosity about this popular sport in the wizarding world.

So when she knew that her little wolf had brought her a World Cup ticket from outside, she was extremely excited.But in addition to being excited, she also felt a little nervous: after all, this was Hermione, a Muggle girl, stepping into the magical world for the first time, and it was normal to be a little nervous.But the little girl's nervousness dissipated when she knew she would go to the game with Lovell's friends from Hogwarts.

As the appointment time approached, she became more and more excited. Her behavior included but was not limited to constantly talking to Lovell about what kind of clothes she would wear to watch the game and stuffing them into her suitcase. What things, and do you need to prepare some greeting gifts for the Weasley family, etc.

The instinct of the Lovell wolf clan told it that Hermione might have her eye on some clothes and want to consult with him.

"Look at these shoes, do they look good?" Sure enough, Hermione handed over a magazine with a photo of high heels on it.

"Looks okay," Lovell replied matter-of-factly.

It was a pair of strappy high-heeled shoes. The golden straps matched the brown soles very well, giving people an overpowering sexy look.

only……

Just looking at the structure of the high heels, Lovell could tell that they were not easy to wear - there was no other focus at all, they were all tied to the feet by the thin straps, making them really comfortable to wear. ?

"Then should I buy a pair and wear them when watching the World Cup?" Hermione immediately became interested when she saw that Lovell had a good opinion of these shoes.

"No, these shoes are very uncomfortable to wear at first sight." Lovell hurriedly tried to dissuade Hermione.If her feet hurt from wearing them then, I will end up kneading them myself, why bother?

"Hey, but you said it looks pretty good." Hermione didn't want to give up, so she kept encouraging the wolf cub: "How about buying it and taking a look?"

"The color is a bit rustic. I feel like they are the kind of shoes that would only be worn by aunts in their 30s." Lovell also changed his perspective and completely gave up Hermione's idea of ​​buying this pair of shoes.

"Okay, gold is indeed a bit tacky." After Lovell said this, Hermione also felt that the shoes were "old-fashioned", so she gave up the idea of ​​buying them.

"Really, Hermione, just dress up like a local Muggle, trust me!" Lovell also made his own suggestion.

Since the World Cup is held in Texas, USA, why not wear clothes that are popular in the local non-magical community?

"Then I'll get a pair of denim clothes." Hermione shrugged her shoulders, not expressing her opinion, but taking Lovell's suggestion to heart.

Indeed, wearing jeans to Texas might be a good idea.

"Speaking of which, have you told Mr. Granger and the others that you are going to watch the World Cup during the summer vacation?" Lovell counted the days and found that the agreed date was not far away, but it did not remember Hermione. I told my parents about this.

"Uh, not yet." Hermione also felt that it was a bit outrageous, but it seemed that this was really not a good thing to say.

"You have to say it sooner or later," Lovell frowned, "If it's not convenient for you to say it, I'll go tell them."

"No need." Hermione got up from the bed and headed downstairs.She felt it was best to talk to her parents about this matter.

Mr. Granger was chatting with his wife in the living room downstairs.It was midsummer, so Mrs. Granger prepared a bowl of steaming fruit shaved ice for her husband, which was enough to eliminate all the heat together with the air conditioner.

"That patient's dental calculus is so big that you can't even imagine it. When I first saw it, I thought he had gold teeth -" Mr. Granger was chatting about interesting anecdotes at work, when Hermione walked in. living room.

"Would you like some?" Mr. Granger handed the bowl of shaved ice dotted with blueberries and various fruits to Hermione.

"No need..." Hermione felt a little at a loss when she thought about the topic she was about to start.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Granger noticed something strange about his daughter, so he put down the spoon in his hand and turned to his daughter, ready to help her solve problems at any time.

"Uh..." Hermione put her hands behind her back and scratched the ground with her toes, and finally decided to find a less direct angle to start the topic.

"Dad, do you have any plans for the summer vacation?" Hermione originally wanted to start with this topic, and finally said that she wanted to go to the World Cup, but she didn't expect that Mr. Granger actually had a plan for the summer vacation.

"How did you know we were going to Texas?" Mr. Granger raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hermione in surprise.

Hermione: "Yes, are you going...?"

Hermione: ? ? ?

Something seems a little wrong?She hasn't said she's going to watch the World Cup yet?

"I'm going to see your Uncle Grace in a while." Mr. Granger stated the purpose of his trip to Texas.

I see!Hermione remembered that her father's good friend had indeed settled down in Texas and opened a dental clinic.

"I originally thought I would tell you in two days, but since you asked today, I will tell you." Mr. Granger spread his hands, feeling as if the surprise he had prepared was revealed in advance.

"This..." Hermione felt helpless: What a coincidence!

"Dad, I'm afraid I can't go to see Uncle Grace with you, because I want to go to the World Cup." She finally plucked up the courage and told her father that she was going to go to the Quidditch World Cup.

"World Cup? Isn't it a little late for you to go watch now?" Mr. Granger didn't realize it at first, thinking that his daughter was talking about this year's World Cup in Milan, Italy.

"It's the Quidditch World Cup!" Hermione began to explain to her father what Quidditch was.

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The first one is here!

I saw your reminders (there are actually some who went to Luoluo to remind you, I received them all)