I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 83 The First Appearance of the Phoenix

Seeing the girl bowed her head in silence, Ian put his hand on the other's head in a mysterious way, and gently rubbed the other's hair like a cat.

Hermione's hair seemed a little fluffy and dry, but when he actually touched it, he found it was unusually soft. He felt the wonderful touch produced by the friction between his fingertips and the smooth hair, which made him reluctant to put his hand down.

At this time, Hermione looked at him a little angrily, and said unconvinced: "You are just like me, you are just getting into magic... Don't comfort me, I know my shortcomings. Isn't it just potions, don't worry ..."

"Yeah, you're right..." Ian didn't care what she said now.Because he discovered a thing that can relieve stress than petting a cat, that is, petting...

"Hey! You're almost ready, I managed to get my hair done...and, did you listen to what I just said?"

Well...fucking hair, no more masturbation.Ian couldn't help but put his hand down when he heard the words, and said with some ease:

"Of course I heard it, but don't you think that everyone is born different? They all have their own areas of expertise and talents, such as my talent in Potions, and you also have your own. Talent, so there is no need to do those useless efforts in areas that you are not good at."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. He shouldn't have learned talent in front of Hermione at all. Her character is too strong.

"Who said I didn't, I just...haven't been serious recently." Sure enough, Hermione retorted somewhat unconvinced after hearing Ian's explanation.

Walking side by side with the girl, he just walked aimlessly on the small path at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Perhaps because of Hagrid's frequent maintenance, the path about two meters wide was covered with cobblestones of various colors. In the withered yellow and monotony after the flowers and plants withered in winter, this colorful path is a wonderful addition to this land. New colors are available.

"Go over there and have a rest."

Ian pointed to a boulder not far away and said, because he found that the view here is really good, and he can see the brightly lit castle main building in a panoramic view.

Pulling out his wand, he used Polymorph to turn the two stones into a low bench, and then pulled Hermione to sit down.At the same time, he said curiously: "Are you really not afraid of being caught and deducted points during the curfew?"

It's no wonder he asked such a question, he knew the girl's character well before, and Hermione would not be so crazy.

"What? Are you afraid? Then let's go back!"

Hermione suddenly became a little angry, and she stood up and turned to leave as she spoke. She felt a little wronged that she had risked such a big risk to accompany him, but the other party didn't seem to appreciate it.

Seeing that Hermione was about to leave, Ian quickly grabbed her hand and said fearlessly: "I'm not afraid, even if I live here tonight, I don't care..."

He looked at Hermione who sat down again, and then pretended to be mysterious and said: "Actually, no one can catch us?"

"Oh?" Now it was Hermione's turn to be curious.

"Why do you say that? Your Disillusionment Charm can't stop Filch's cat. It has a very good sense of smell. I've heard them say it more than once in the common room."

"Come on, let me show you something good." Ian said, then pulled out the inner wand and raised it to the sky: "Call God to protect..."

The phoenix has finally appeared in the world where it should have appeared.

"Chirp..." A distant and crisp cry, elegant, silver-glow, and brightly colored phoenix with spread wings appeared in Hogwarts for the first time, it soared over the Forbidden Forest to its heart's content, and it sounded crisp and clear from time to time tweet.

Hermione looked at the magnificent and noble phoenix in front of her, and couldn't believe her eyes: "Is this a phoenix? I saw a description of a phoenix in "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find It". It belongs to XXXX magical animals. It..."

"Okay, Hermione. This is my patron saint. It's not a real phoenix, but it's almost the same as a real phoenix." Ian interrupted the girl's messy explanation.

"That's why I said that no one can catch us violating the school rules, because Phoenix's apparation is not restricted by the castle. When you want to go back to the dormitory later, I just ask Phoenix to take you back to the common room."

Ian didn't care at all about being known to have the physical phoenix patron saint. For one thing, he didn't intend to do something evil.

And even if he really does something, with his current cards and strength, unless the three-time bloodline awakener takes the lead, that is, someone as strong as Voldemort will come forward.Otherwise, even a small group of Aurors would not be able to touch his clothes.

What's more important is what Hermione said inadvertently just now - "They're all laughing at me."

Hermione used "they", without thinking about it, it was the Gryffindor girls in the same dormitory and even other years who were acting weird.

Therefore, Ian really wanted to use the wings of the phoenix to fight something, or call it something... That's why he chose to let the phoenix send Hermione back to the public rest.

Judging from the speed of information dissemination at Hogwarts, this group of gold-medal young reporters will definitely be able to let the teachers and students of the whole school clearly understand what happened before tomorrow morning.

Even though he knew it would be discussed by the whole school, he didn't care at all, just like Hermione didn't care what those girls said, he stood for Hermione, and he didn't care what other people said.

"You can touch it." With a thought in Ian's mind, the phoenix, which was still flying in mid-air, appeared beside Hermione in an instant, and at the same time gently touched Hermione's white neck with its slender beak.

The one-meter-long phoenix, even with its wings folded, still looked so big that Hermione could only hug her hands to keep it from falling.

"It's really beautiful, isn't it? I remember that the Patronus Charm is a very advanced white magic. The Patronus of magical animals is too rare, but according to the book, the summoned Patronus should not have a physical body... "

Hermione looked at Ian with some doubts.

"Who knows, anyway, magic isn't about creating miracles. If magic can be explained in books, then magic is no longer magic..." Ian shrugged and said indifferently.

In fact, he was also at a loss as to the physical Patronus. After all, Rowling's original work recorded too little, and it was almost a brushstroke.

And he went to the library and couldn't find any records about it, so he roughly guessed that it was due to his own particularity. After all, the phoenix was successfully summoned in the last days, and it was different from the patron saint recorded in the magic world, which is normal. .

In this way, Ian and Hermione sat chatting on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, telling each other all kinds of interesting things that happened during this period.

Time passed quietly, surrounded by boundless silence, a slight breeze occasionally blows through the wilderness in winter, and the crescent moon hangs high in the sky like a silver ring.

"Hermione, are you cold?"

It was only then that Ian noticed that the other party was still wearing an autumn pleated skirt. The hem of the skirt was the silk stockings he had given to the other party before. However, it was different from the white ones last time. This time Hermione chose to wear those stockings. Translucent pale black.

"I'm not cold." Hermione said, pulling her skirt together with her hands.

Maybe it was really the fact that wizards were physically different from Muggles, and he knew Hermione was telling the truth.

Different from the girl who still chose to dress thinly in the cold winter in her previous life, the skin exposed to the air in the winter had layers of goosebumps that were visible to the naked eye, and she was still smiling.

At this moment, Ian only saw a pair of smooth and slender calves wrapped in a layer of black silk stockings, as gorgeous and delicate as a work of art.He suddenly thought, and thought of one thing:

"Is it time to buy Hermione cotton socks for autumn and winter..."

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back. You definitely don't want to be late tomorrow morning because you can't get up." Ian said half-jokingly.

At this moment, he also had his own ideas, mainly because if it was too late, there wouldn't be too many people in the Gryffindor common room, and his face-slapping plan would lose some color.

More importantly, he didn't want Hermione to blow the cold wind with him here in the winter, even if Hermione wanted to, but he couldn't bear it.

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