Lord of the Nation: Mutated golden talent at the beginning

"Guess who I am, Mr. Geralt?"

A pleasant chuckle came from behind him, and the familiar floral scent also stirred the tip of his nose, and the smell of jasmine was very strong.

Hearing this familiar voice, the corners of Lorne's mouth couldn't help but laugh.

Instead of facing Tom and Sirius' smirk, it's a smile from the heart.

"Miss Beaver?"

Lorne guessed softly, with a hint of a smile in his tone.

"That's not right!"

Hearing the title of Miss Beaver, the figure standing behind him stamped his little foot vigorously.

"But I know Miss Beaver with the curly brown hair. Lorne took the hands covering his eyes with his hands, the soft skin was smooth to the touch, "So, dear Miss Granger, can you let go?"

After taking the hands off, he turned around and put the other one on Miss Hermione's waist.

With just a slight effort, and with an exclamation, Hermione was held in Lorne's arms in the position of a princess.

"Long time no see, Hermione—"

Lorne gently brought his face closer, his eyes meeting each other, the tips of his nose touching each other.

"Long time no see~"

Hermione's brown eyes flashed with joy, and then she put her arms around his neck and slowly closed her eyes and leaned in.

About two minutes passed.

The two gradually separated.

"Did you miss me?"

Hermione asked softly as she pinched Lorne's nose with her hand.

"I wouldn't buy this store if I didn't want you. "

Lorne chuckled and put Hermione on the couch, and the two of them leaned together.

Then he took a cup of black tea with ice and put it in front of her desk.

"You bought it?"

Hermione asked in disbelief with wide eyes.

She also worked in Diagon Alley for two months last holiday, so she naturally has a general idea of the housing prices here.

That's a sky-high gold galleon.

Can... Lorne bought it outright?

"This shop will be handed over to Fred later, after all, Fairy Tail also needs a prime location. "

Lorne explained as he stroked his hand over his brown curls.

"If we want to buy a house to live in, we prefer to pick a house from Hogsmeade or Ottery-St. Cachpole. "

"Actually, I personally like to go to the village of St. Cachpole, after all, Weasley is there. "

Hermione's brown eyes widened, and she looked at Lorne in surprise.

Has Lorne already thought of such a long-term place?

"So, do you like the little lake and the garden?"

Lorne asked softly.

"I like it!"

Hermione nodded vigorously.

As long as she can be with Lorne, she will love it wherever she is!

"By the way, are you here by yourself?"

Lorne asked, a little confused.

"I told my dad that I'm going to work with you next!"

Hermione said, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"Really?"

Lorne raised an eyebrow and glanced at Miss Hermione, who was beaming with a smile.

It's still August, and although the weather isn't as hot as July, it's still unbearable.

So Hermione looked glamorous today wearing a black plaid shirt with a pale white dress and a pair of black stockings on the lower half of her body.

"Do you like it?"

Noticing Lorne's gaze, Hermione happily stood up and spun around in front of him.

The pale white dress danced to it, and even the brown curls tied into a high ponytail at the back of the head were scattered.

"As long as it's you, I like it. "

Lorne looked at Miss Granger, who was dancing like a butterfly, and said with admiration.

He hadn't seen each other for nearly a month, but he always felt that Hermione had grown a lot taller, much taller than before.

"I'll help you clean up your room. "

Lorne grabbed Hermione by the hand and pinned her down on the couch, then got up and walked to the stairs.

"Today... Can I come with you?"

However, as soon as he took a step, the corner of his coat was pulled out by Hermione.

She asked softly with a half-squinted pair of eyes.

If it weren't for the strengthening of Lorne's five senses, he would have barely heard the sound.

"It's... Isn't that okay?"

Lorne hesitated, but he turned and walked to the kitchen.

"Is there anything you'd like to eat at night?"

When Hermione heard this, she couldn't help but laugh.

"I want to eat hot pot!"

For the dinner in the room of requirement, she has some aftertaste.

Chafing dish?

Lorne froze.

Although the season is a little wrong, it is not impossible to eat.

After all, the temperature in the room had reached about sixteen or seventeen degrees under the effect of the Cooling Spell, and it was completely different from the stuffy environment outside.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get ready. "

Lorne turned around and said a word, then walked into the kitchen.

It just so happened that the rest of the things from the last time were stored in the Shenwei space, and they were not damaged.

Once everything was ready, Lorne used a Transfiguration Charm to create a hole in the middle of the table with a large pile of materials.

It's not a one-size-fits-all room, so you can't use the Cutting Charm to get started.

After finishing this set of thickness, the sky outside gradually became dark.

The bright moonlight was obscured by the clouds, and the dazzling moonlight could not be seen.

"What have you been writing about this month?"

As the flames burned, Lorne sat down across from Hermione after setting up the dishes.

Miss Hermione, who was fiddling with her chopsticks, didn't seem to be very skilled.

After all, she had never eaten with such a tool.

For this purpose, he also prepared a set of silver forks and soup spoons for Hermione.

"I've been traveling with me this month, haven't I sent you all the photos?"

Hermione looked at the chopsticks in her hand and gave up after trying them out hard.

Pick up the fork on the side.

"Have you been running a store in Diagon Alley this month?"

Hermione asked curiously.

She remembered that Lorne had said that she was going to Tumbledown Alley to do some work this holiday.

"Probably so, I occasionally go to Tumbledown Alley. "

Lorne chuckled.

The originally quiet potion shop now has a bit more of a lively atmosphere - just like last holiday.