The days of hanging out at Hogwarts

When Mr. and Mrs. Granger heard this, they felt very proud, and their conversation with Dumbledore became even more lively.

Mr. Granger was so curious about the magical world that he apparently forgot to open the cap of the drink bottle and insert the straw. Mrs. Granger didn't notice it either.

Dumbledore was itching, but he had to maintain his responsibilities and attitude as a principal. The main reason was that he was not familiar with how to drink this Muggle drink.

Loren couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Dumbledore's eyes glancing at the Coke from time to time.

He tapped the table with his wand, and the caps on the five glass bottles popped open with a pop. Then, under the influence of the transfiguration spell, they turned into straws and were inserted into the glass bottles.

The Grangers looked at Loren in surprise, and Wendell's eyes were bright and full of curiosity.

Loren raised his head and smiled shyly, "I'm a little thirsty."

He picked up the glass bottle and took a sip of Coke, letting out a contented sigh.

"It's so convenient." Wendell sighed.

Dumbledore saw the demonstration and happily followed suit and took a sip.

Carbonated drinks are much more exciting than fermented sparkling wine. Densely packed small bubbles fill the mouth, and the icy sweetness slides all the way into the stomach.

Delicious!

The old wizard narrowed his eyes and silently added this drink to his shopping list.

"Your lives are equally desirable." Dumbledore said this sincerely.

Several adults chatted for a while, mostly asking about Hermione's situation at school. Dumbledore praised her without hesitation, which made Mr. and Mrs. Granger unable to stop smiling.

The only regret was that Wendell's curiosity was not fully satisfied. Whenever Wendell wanted to ask some weird questions, Monica would always interrupt him in time.

Dumbledore finished his coke and said goodbye soon after.

"Wish you a happy summer vacation!" Dumbledore stood up and winked at Loren and Hermione. He glanced at the Coke package several times, as if to remember it firmly in his mind.

Then the Grangers bid farewell and left the cabin.

Loren knew without guessing that Dumbledore must have gone to a Muggle store to buy Coke after he left.

He was still a little nervous when he was left alone at Granger's house, but Dumbledore interrupted him and now he relaxed.

Mr. and Mrs. Granger also seem to be kind and easy-going people, and they should be easy to get along with.

Monica looked at the two children, thinking that their peers should communicate better, and made a plan.

"Wendell, drive me to buy some things. Let's cook a big dinner and entertain our little guests tonight." She said loudly, so that the two children inside could hear.

Wendell looked at her strangely. The nearest supermarket wasn't far away, so why did he need to drive?

Just as he was about to ask, Monica restrained him and pulled him out the door.

"Hermione, entertain your friends and clean up the room on the second floor."

Hermione heard her mother's voice in the distance, mixed with her father's feeble struggle.

Hermione tilted her head. They went to the mall in the morning and had dinner in the restaurant at noon. It was already afternoon when they came back. It was indeed almost time for dinner.

There were only two children left in the huge house.

Hermione's smile hadn't stopped since she saw Loren. She knew Loren would come as a guest, but she didn't expect it to be so soon!

"Why are you so fast..." Hermione's excited voice paused, "I mean, I didn't expect you to come so soon."

"Hogwarts Castle is almost deserted. Grandpa Bates hasn't come back yet, so Dumbledore sent me here." Loren was very sad. Grandpa Bates was no longer the same Grandpa Bates who loved him before.

He took a big gulp of Coke to soothe his wounded heart.

"Ah, this is really..." Hermione tried to make a regretful expression, "It's so pitiful."

She couldn't help but smile, and her heart blossomed with joy. Although it was a bit immoral, Hermione sincerely hoped that Grandpa Bates would enjoy his trip and stay for a few more months without coming back so soon.

Then Loren might be able to stay at her house all summer long.

She had not been very gregarious since she was a child and had few friends. After going to Hogwarts, she completely lost contact with her classmates.

Although my parents are with me during the holidays, it is still less fun than the children who play wildly together during other holidays.

Build blocks together, trim flowers and plants together, eat ice cream together...

Hermione is very excited. This holiday, she also has her own little friend!

"Come on, let's clean up the bedroom where you sleep at night!" Hermione took Loren's hand and ran upstairs.

The Granger family's villa is a three-story building. In addition to the regular living room, kitchen and dining room, the first floor also has an office, a study room and a Hermione's toy room. On the second floor are two bedrooms, a dollhouse for Hermione, a study room for Hermione, and an office for Mr. and Mrs. Granger. The third floor is basically used as a storage room.

For the Granger family of three, this villa was obviously too big, and many rooms were not used. Maybe the Grangers will have other children in the future, but they have no plans to do so now.

Loren saw Hermione's joyful smile and was also infected with joy. The Grangers are easier to get along with than expected.

He asked, "Which house are we going to clean up?"

Hermione pointed a white finger at a white wooden door, "Follow me."

She opened the door and said, "This is my dollhouse, but my toys can be placed in the room on the first floor, so I can use it to store other things."

As a girl who has loved reading since she was a child, she doesn't have too many toys. She keeps all her books in the study room. This room is mainly used to store some handicrafts.

What caught Loren's eyes was a dazzling array of hanging paintings on the wall. The brushwork was childish and full of innocence. Most of the paintings were maple leaves, trees, etc., and there were also children's paintings of a family of three. There are shopping bags made of plastic bags folded into thin strips, cats and dogs made of wool...

There's even a stethoscope.

From these works, Loren seemed to be able to see the little Hermione, with her cute little face, carefully working on her crafts.

"Your grade in handicraft class must also be O." Loren admired.

Although she received praise after showing her childhood works, Hermione still felt shy.

"Stop looking!" she said, "move these things to the storage room on the third floor. This room will be your temporary bedroom."

Loren was very disappointed when he heard this, "I thought I could sleep in the same room with you."

Hermione was so embarrassed that she punched Loren hard, allowing the two to regain the familiar atmosphere of getting along.

Hermione dragged out a few cardboard boxes from somewhere and put her handicrafts inside one by one, planning to stack them neatly and move them upstairs.

Loren tugged on Hermione's clothes and motioned for her to retreat, "We are wizards."

Loren waved his wand, and the handicrafts lined up and jumped into the box, but the paintings remained on the wall.

"Just leave the painting on the wall for decoration." Loren thought this was appropriate.

"No!" Shame drove Hermione to reject the proposal and put away all the paintings.

Use the levitation technique to make the cardboard box fly into the storage room on the third floor. With a cleaning spell at the end, a room is sorted out.

Hermione looked at the empty room and clapped her hands, filled with longing for holiday life: "When dad comes back, just buy a bed and a table!"

Loren felt it was not good. It was okay to live and eat for free, but it was not appropriate to buy a lot of furniture just for his short-term stay. Even if the Grangers didn't mind, the money was nothing to them, but Loren couldn't get over it.

He pondered for a while and said to Hermione: "I want to see your room."

"Right next to it!" Hermione didn't realize what Loren was thinking, and happily pulled Loren to look at it. She specially chose this room next to her bedroom.

After breakfast in the morning, Hermione was dragged out by her parents to be a dress-up doll all day long. She didn't have time to fold the quilt, and the bed was in a mess.

After pulling Loren in, Hermione blushed belatedly, and now it was too late to regret.

Loren looked at the style of the bed, then looked at the desk and bookshelf, and had an idea.

Hermione stared at her slippers, her toes curling up. The little witch burned the quilt thinking about the fire spell, and put the learning of the Forgetting Charm on the agenda.

After exiting the room, before Hermione could feel a little secretive in her heart, she saw Loren using a transformation spell to transform the bed, desk and bookshelf according to the layout of Hermione's room.

Even the carpets are identical.

Hermione's mood suddenly became complicated. This deformation technique was really good, but the deformation technique was not permanent and required regular maintenance. After Loren left, the place would return to its original appearance. She still hopes to have Loren's place here for a long time.

With this in mind, Hermione brought her spare sheets and quilt.

"These have to be real to keep you warm." Hermione said seriously as she looked at Loren, then climbed into bed and struggled to put on the sheets.

Loren looked at the midsummer sunshine outside, shook his head, and climbed up to help Hermione.

Maybe it's the tradition of the Granger family. Just like her parents didn't agree with Hermione using magic to make her front teeth smaller, Hermione believed that real sheets and quilts were more comfortable.

Without magic, making the bed was still too tiring for the size of two children. Both of them also pursued making every place tidy. As a result, you moved a little and I moved a little, which only added more trouble.

After being busy for who knows how long, Hermione and Loren slumped down on the carpet and rested with their backs against the bed.

A few strands of Hermione's hair were stuck to her forehead and the corners of her mouth, and she didn't bother to tidy them up.

Loren's body had not been strengthened, so he was still a little tired and was panting heavily.

"Coke is coming!" Loren waved his wand and a lazy voice sounded.

The unfinished Coca-Cola sitting on the table on the first floor flew up, swung a few corners, flew over the stairs, flew into the room where they were, and landed in Loren's hand.

Because he needed to summon a suitcase to carve the magic circle in the alchemy laboratory, he had repeated it countless times, and he had become very proficient in using this summoning spell.

Loren took a sip and let out a contented sigh.

Hermione blinked and looked at the Coke. She also wanted to drink it, but her summoning spell was not that proficient, and she didn't want to go get it.

Hermione shook her shoulder and bumped into Loren next to her, snorting twice.

Loren looked at her blankly.

Hermione stared.

Loren suppressed his laughter and still looked at her blankly.

If it had just started school, Hermione would have thought that Loren was really confused, but after having been together for a year, she had already seen this person's face clearly.

Hermione didn't tolerate him at all, she just grabbed the Coke, pulled out the straw, and drank the rest of the Coke with a slurp into the bottle.

Loren looked at the empty bottle in astonishment, and Hermione looked at Loren proudly. The two of them arched their eyebrows and laughed.

This was a feeling Hermione had never experienced before. She had no brothers or sisters, and no friends to invite to her home to play. Her parents doted on her, and she could eat whatever she wanted as a child, as long as it was not excessive and would not harm her teeth.

So it seems that this bottle of Coke snatched from someone else is very delicious, and even feels sweet in my heart.

Hermione enjoyed this state very much and the conversation was very sexual. She took Loren and talked about various things. They talked about Loren staying for about two weeks and about going camping in the Forest of Dean.

Loren also brought up the three bottles of soda water below, but Hermione and the Grangers didn't touch any of them while they were on the table. From drinking with a straw at the beginning, the two of them started drinking from the mouth of the bottle. In the end, they split the bottle in half.

I drank until my belly was round and my mouth was sweet, and my laughter never stopped.

"Hermione! We're back!" A voice suddenly came from downstairs.

Hermione and Loren looked at each other, stood up hurriedly, and prepared to go downstairs.

Hermione felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach when she stood up. She made a sad face and said pitifully, "Oh no, I will definitely get scolded if I can't eat at night."

Her belly was already swollen and filled with happy water.

Their family had always been very restrained in drinking, but with Loren leading the way, Hermione made a mistake without realizing it.

"Your parents will definitely not scold you if I am a guest at your home." Loren comforted him with a smile, and his stomach was full of water.

"Don't..." Hermione groaned as she felt her bloated belly. She didn't want her parents to think that Loren was a bad boy and lead her to drink as soon as they arrived.

Loren came up with an idea: "Then stand up and walk around until the urine comes out."

When Hermione heard this, her face turned red and she gave him a slap.

After hiding the drink bottles, the two went downstairs to greet Mr. and Mrs. Granger.

The sun outside is heading west and has not yet set. The clouds in the sky are slowly catching fire, and the light yellow is turning into orange. The setting sun will burn out a fiery red cloud.

The Grangers carried large and small bags through the door and into the kitchen.

Hermione knew at a glance that tonight's dinner was going to be a sumptuous meal, and her face became even more bitter.

"Hermione, how is your house organized?" Monica asked loudly in the kitchen, "Wendell, go take a look and call the furniture store to order something. It should still be delivered."

The two couples had discussed it on the road to take care of Loren's feelings and prevent him from feeling the attention and not having any embarrassing thoughts. All actions are natural, treating Loren as if she were Hermione.

Wendell asked about the room and went upstairs with a smile. He was going to measure the size so that he could place an order by phone.

Hermione's mind was completely gone. She tried hard to pee and empty her belly, but to no avail.

Watching her father disappear upstairs, Hermione asked anxiously: "Loren, what should I do?"