Chapter 487: Pipimin, Let's Go

In fact, before receiving Harry's letter, Fanlin had already brought Hermione home.

The Quidditch World Cup was something that had been discussed long ago, and Hermione's parents were naturally aware of and supported it, but it was still quite exciting for Fanlin.

Of course, this required the help of Mr. Eyre.

If Fanlin had gone from London to a nearby town by himself, it would not have been a problem, but this was in the Muggle world after all, and Fanlin had to solve it in a Muggle way.

If Dobby had gone, he would have been able to bring Hermione back safely, but this behavior did not seem to be very good.

Fanlin could not understand how the Grangers had sent Hermione to the Burrow in a world without him.

Could it be that the Floo Network allowed Mr. Weasley to connect to Hermione's home?

This should be impossible, the Grangers were complete Muggles, and the Ministry of Magic would not agree to do so, but for a violator like Fanlin...

If you had someone like Dumbledore and the vice president of the Chinese Magic Association to guarantee you, there would naturally be no problem.

Fanlin was sitting in the back seat at ease, and next to him... well, this is Dobby.

"Hey, Dobby, you should know that you can't let these Muggles see you." Fanlin said absent-mindedly.

In fact, Dobby's presence relieved his nervousness to a great extent.

But Dobby is not a completely obedient elf. Have you ever seen a house elf with a salary? Although it's only a few gold galleons, it's already an innovation.

Dobby has his own money, his own clothes, his own... uh, the residence that Fanlin prepared for him is actually just a renovated room in the attic, but this also makes Dobby very satisfied.

This is Dobby's first time riding a Muggle vehicle, and everything is new to Dobby.

In the past, when he was at Malfoy's house, Malfoy's carriage was always driven by him standing in the front. Sitting in the back seat like this, he could probably only step on it when cleaning... yes, step on it.

"Don't worry, Master Fanlin," Dobby stopped, turned his face back from the window, and pointed his pointed nose at Fanlin.

"These Muggles can't see me, of course, except your father, Dobby can choose who can see and who can't."

Dobby said confidently, and he didn't seem to be restrained at all.

"Let Dobby play by himself." Mr. Al said, and through the rearview mirror, Mr. Al looked at Fanlin with some amusement.

"Okay... okay..." Fanlin nodded, and he looked out the window, "I'm just afraid of... trouble."

"It's not a trouble at all, Fanlin." Mr. Al said.

The car slowly drove into the town where Hermione's family lived, and Fanlin's heart couldn't help beating a little bit.

He had told Hermione before coming that he would drive with Mr. Al to pick up Hermione.

It didn't seem to be a good idea to let Mr. Granger send it over, at least, Mr. Al thought so.

After all, this was his first visit.

Soon, according to the address provided by Hermione, Mr. Al successfully found the house in Fanlin's memory.

Originally, Hermione used to live here. One year before the final battle with Voldemort, Hermione left here and used Obliviate to erase the Grangers' memory of Hermione.

It seems a bit cruel, but now is not the time to discuss these issues.

The car slowly stopped at the door of Hermione's house.

Accompanied by the sound of the horn, Hermione walked out of the door first.

Looking at the girl's bright smile, Fanlin couldn't help but crack his mouth, but the Grangers who followed closely behind made Fanlin's smile stop abruptly.

This is Hermione's home, so naturally Hengmo's parents are here.

"Let's go down." Mr. Al said, "It's very rude to let people wait too long."

Fanlin nodded mechanically.

He was a little nervous, to be precise, he had never been so nervous.

Although Mr. Granger sent Hermione to London last time, this time is different. He is here to visit and take her daughter away...

Instantly, Fan Lin's head was filled with all kinds of things dug out from his memory.

Visiting and taking her daughter away, Mr. Granger...

What a mess?

Fan Lin shook his head quickly. He was just going to the fourth grade... um... fourth grade.

Fan Lin took a few deep breaths, and after instructing Dobby not to let the Muggles outside the two families find out, Fan Lin opened the car door and walked out.

In fact, the Grangers were quite easy-going and very supportive of Hermione's life. Otherwise, the Grangers would not have agreed so readily for Hermione to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

It seems that the Grangers still agree with wizards.

Fan Lin thought randomly, and when he looked up, Hermione's bright smile appeared in front of him.

Fan Lin smiled, like a fool.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Hermione wanted to come over and give Fanlin a hug. Just as she was about to move, Hermione realized that this was at the door of her home.

Mr. El and her parents were still watching.

Hermione blushed.

The word "restrained" is of course very important. The bad thing is that if both of them are reserved, they can only laugh awkwardly.

Silly.

Fanlin felt that he was so stupid now. If Sirius saw this...

Fanlin didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene that would be.

Sirius would definitely laugh at him.

"Hello, Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger, nice to meet you." Fanlin said hesitantly.

In order to say this, Fanlin had to use the brain block.

Well... magic is still very convenient, at least when you meet the parents of girls.

"Nice to meet you, Fanlin." Mrs. Granger said gently, and she naturally saw the movements of the two children.

It seems that wizards are no different from normal children. At least other children of the same age will not be so nervous.

"Sorry, Fanlin looks a little nervous." Mr. Al said gently. In fact, he was already very familiar with Hermione's family. "Hello, Miss Granger."

"You can just call me Hermione." Hermione was a little embarrassed. She had forgotten to be reserved just now, and she even forgot to say hello. This was very rude.

Mrs. Granger seemed to have noticed the embarrassment of the two little ones, and she took over the topic very familiarly.

You can't just stand here all the time, at least you have to invite them into the house, right?

When the father and son of Fanlin sat on the sofa in Granger's house, the topic naturally opened up.

Dobby's appearance seemed to be a surprise.

The ugly and cute appearance and slightly eccentric personality made the Granger couple very surprised. Studying the teeth of a magical creature...

This is a rare opportunity. For Muggles, Hermione never performs any magic in front of them at home.

For Hermione, abiding by the rules... uh... it seems that there are no rules to abide by, but it is better not to mix too many unexpected factors in the life of Muggles.

The two sat on the sofa awkwardly. Mr. Al and Mr. Granger were facing each other. There were always various topics between adults, or the two Muggles' fantasies about magical creatures and house elves. Of course, this was just idle talk.

For them, magic was too far away, even if their children were wizards.

Mrs. Granger naturally leaned on Mr. Granger's side. The sofa was not that big, so Hermione and Vanlin sat next to each other.

This was just a daily hobby, just like in the Gryffindor public lounge or at the dining table in the Hogwarts Great Hall.

The two sat side by side naturally, but at the same time they sat down, they both realized that there were some problems.

In short, there was no one on the seat opposite the coffee table. Mr. Al and Vanlin were originally sitting on the long sofa.

However, fortunately, the Grangers and Mr. Al did not say much. They looked like... a family?

God knows where a company owner and two dentists got so much to say, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Did they just come to take Hermione away?

Take her away?

It seems that no one mentioned this matter.

It was almost noon, so naturally Hermione and her family prepared a sumptuous lunch. How about steak?

Anyway, Fanlin didn't have the mind to think about these things, and so did Hermione. It seemed that only the two of them were embarrassed.

Honey embarrassing...

"Hermione, you can take Fanlin to your room to see that everything is ready. You know, you have to go in the afternoon..."

"I've packed everything, Mom." Hermione's voice was no longer as bright as before. Her voice was a little small, but it was always a good thing to leave here.

After a brief farewell to the three adults and promising to come down when they heard the call, the two children ran upstairs like they were escaping.

This kind of thing is really too embarrassing.

In fact, the Granger family's house is not big, just like Harry's house, although Fanlin has not visited it in person.

Hermione paused, she stood in front of a brown wooden door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, Hermione's expression returned to her usual state, but when Hermione turned around and looked at Fanlin, her face still blushed.

"What did you do in Athens? Sirius was injured, and so were you. How are you now..."

"It's okay." Fanlin said, "It's just solving some problems. You know, alchemy. Nicolas Flamel found me a very good teacher. As for the injury..."

Fanlin paused slightly. At least it was not the time to drag Hermione into these things.

The less you know, the safer Hermione will be.

"Dumbledore found a magical relic where we deciphered some spells and released some bad things. But with Dumbledore here, you should know that there is no problem. After all, they are just some ancient things." Fanlin said.

The words of the god of death are indeed very ancient.

"How is it, then you..."

"It's okay Hermione, look at me..." Fanlin said as he opened his arms, "I'm fine, right."

Hermione nodded.

"I think we should go in." Fanlin said, pointing downstairs, and the sound from the living room came over. Even though it was a little weak, it was still very clear to the two nervous people.

In fact, Fan Lin just wanted to hug Hermione... but he shamelessly gave up.

"Yeah." Hermione nodded, turned around and opened the door.

In fact, Hermione's room did not have the exaggerated decorations that girls imagined.

This is Fan Lin's first time entering a girl's room, and he is inevitably a little curious. Although Fan Lin tries hard not to look around, but...

Something like eyes...

The room is very tidy, with brown wooden floors, desks and everything else, it feels like you are back in your own room.

However, Dobby had always tidied his room.

The only thing that showed a girlish atmosphere was that there were a few dolls placed on the big bed on the left.

There is also a black wooden bookshelf on the wall near the door, with hundreds of books on it.

Of course, most of them are magic books, which is in line with Hermione's positioning. The spare publications only account for a small part.

"It's a bit messy, isn't it?" Hermione asked nervously. She hadn't completely organized it yet. Although she already had a big box, she still wanted to bring some books with her.

"I'll go get the snacks."

Fan Lin nodded. He sat on the stool, looking a little reserved.

Fan Lin didn't relax until Hermione left the door, and he casually pulled out a book placed on the table.

"Detailed Explanation of Animagus Transfiguration"

Fanlin also saw that Hermione had some markings on it.

Maybe he can help Hermione, his transfiguration skills are quite good.

However, Fanlin's attention was quickly attracted by Hermione's half-opened wardrobe.

It was all Hermione's clothes, Muggle style.

Of course, there are some indescribable...ahem...

As footsteps approached on the stairs, Fan Lin quickly turned his attention back. In a panic, he casually placed the magic book on the table.

Hermione came in and placed a plate of sugar-free snacks and two glasses of juice.

"Have you read this book?" Hermione said, pointing to the visibly moved Animagus Transfiguration.

"Ah, I just took a look." Fan Lin said, he buried his face in the juice, he liked the taste of the drink.

"This is really too difficult." Hermione said with some annoyance, "I have been studying it all over the holiday, but no matter what, I can't change my body into a perfect form, especially those advanced transformations. Curse, do I have no talent? Professor McGonagall said that Animagus is a science that pays great attention to talent."

"It doesn't matter." Fan Lin said, "You can ask Professor McGonagall for help. What's more, I can also help you. You know, the wizard's body can be deconstructed through magic. Maybe you can try to deconstruct the magic first. In this way, the ability to control the body will be greatly enhanced.”

Fan Lin said, and the unnatural thoughts in his mind were quickly forgotten.

"You can try it." Hermione nodded, and she put the books away.

"These are all to be taken to school," Hermione said, pointing to the books neatly arranged on the table.

This is really Hermione's style.

"No problem, now I have more space, I don't need Dobby at all." Fan Lin said, blue light flashed in his palm, and through the absorption of magic power, all Hermione's books were received into the space.

"What is this?" Hermione asked. She was surprised by Fanlin's method. You must know that the original storage method was just a pocket for the Invisible Extension Spell, and now it has obviously been updated.

"Nicoleme's meeting gift, a space saving prop." Fan Lin took the staff off his neck, and then the staff changed into the size of a wand in his palm.

With his current body, it is still too strange to hold a staff as tall as a person.

"Your new wand?" Hermione said, "No, it's a staff...but..."

"Some alchemy methods and the staff are too ostentatious." Fan Lin said with a smile, he was happy to share all the good things with Hermione.

"There's also a Philosopher's Stone, my God." Hermione said, "Nicolas Flamel is really generous."

"Uh..." Fan Lin scratched his head awkwardly, not knowing how to answer Hermione.

Could it be said that this was the legacy left to him by Nicolas Flamel?

"There is one more thing." Fan Lin said, he took out a box from the staff.

"This... this is... an alchemical product for you." Fan Lin said.

"Nicholas Flamel?" Hermione said as she took the box handed over by Fan Lin.

"I did it." Fan Lin said, his face turned red.

"Actually, it was the material produced by Nicoléme. I wanted to give it to you the last time I came back, but... I hadn't finished it at that time." Fan Lin said.

You can't tell Hermione that it's because Harry is here and you don't have the nerve to give it away, right?

"Did you do it?" Hermione blushed. It was obvious that this was a very special thing for girls, and it was different from the previous gifts given to each other on holidays.

"Actually, this is..." Fan Lin hadn't finished speaking, but Hermione opened it first.

A bright blue crystal pendant appeared in front of Hermione's eyes.

"This is... this is the first alchemy product I made..." Fan Lin said, "Although it is not that good, but... it is very helpful to your spirit, and it has a certain effect. The protective ability is equivalent to that of the brain..."

"I like it very much." Hermione said, "You made it beautifully."

"Thank... Thank you." Fanlin answered randomly. He took it out with a jerk in his head, so that he didn't dare to look at Hermione now.

"I will keep it well." Hermione said, "Can you help me put it on?"

Fanlin's hands were shaking. He was very nervous.

He ran his hands through Hermione's hair, as if he was holding her from behind.

"Very beautiful." Hermione said, the blue crystal pendant hung on her chest, and she didn't dare to look at Fanlin.

Although the breath of the pendant was cold, Hermione knew that her face was definitely hot.

"I... We..."

"I still have some things to organize. You sit down first." Hermione said, she pushed Fanlin away and turned around. She had to take a breath. This was too nervous.

In fact, after Hermione turned around, her eyes fell on the open cabinet involuntarily.

The double-door cabinet, half of which was close to the window, was open. She was just packing clothes.

In fact, she hadn't packed up completely yet, but Fanlin arrived a little faster than she thought.

Now, there is a very serious problem.

What Fanlin can see through the closet door, naturally Hermione can also see.

Beige and pink...

??

Well, this is really embarrassing.

Hermione couldn't imagine what Fanlin saw.

She didn't care about being shy, and walked over with a brisk step, and the door of the closet made a bang.

This scared Fanlin.

Then, he realized that what he found could naturally be seen by Hermione.

Fanlin quickly turned his face to the bookshelf.

"You were just reading a book just now." Hermione's business trembled a little. She asked carefully, as if to confirm, but...

"Ah... yes... yes." Fanlin tried to calm himself down, but this kind of thing...

"I'm reading that book, you know, my Animagus had some accidents, he changed..."

It has to be said that Fanlin's ability to change the topic is really a big problem, at least, it's like this now.

Hermione realized it immediately...

Although Hermione didn't want to be smart, sensitivity was her nature.

"Well, that's good." Hermione said, as if she was hypnotizing herself, "Maybe you can look at it for a while, I'll tidy it up a little bit."

Fan Lin nodded quickly. In fact, if he didn't nod, he didn't know what good way to do it.

...

The two people who were embarrassed by each other naturally had fewer topics to talk about.

Fortunately, it was not far from noon.

Soon, Mrs. Granger called the two downstairs for dinner.

Before that, Hermione stuffed the last few clothes into her suitcase. This was the preparation work. The rest was all taken over by Fan Lin, such a heavy suitcase.

In fact, leaving Hermione's room was not much better.

At the dining table, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and Mrs. Granger looked at Hermione and Fan Lin with a strange look.

Hermione never wore any jewelry. Naturally, this could not escape Mrs. Granger's eyes.

Inexplicably, Fan Lin was under a lot of pressure.

After the awkward dinner, Mr. Eyre took the two guilty kids back to London. The next day, they would go to Ron's house via the Floo Network.

Traveling in the flames is really amazing.

I don't know where Sirius went. He said he was working in the Ministry of Magic. This is really unreliable. This made Fanlin and the others get up early.

Little wizards are not allowed to Apparate, let alone visit the Quidditch World Cup, where there are many members of the Ministry of Magic. (To be continued)