Chapter 488: Departure From the Burrow
In fact, the night spent at Fanlin's house was not peaceful.
After Mr. Al took the two of them to have dinner outside, they had to stay at home because there were some problems with the company's building materials goods.
Fanlin's new home in London is very big, but of course, it's not as big as he imagined.
However, the swimming pool and other facilities are still fully equipped.
However, such a large house is still a bit too big for Mr. Al.
Under normal circumstances, Mr. Al chooses to return home on weekends, and most of the time, Mr. Al prefers to spend time in the company's building, or in nearby high-rise buildings.
Before leaving, Mr. Al told Fanlin to go to bed early, and he might not have time to come back tonight.
Hermione understood.
This also means...
Two... um... children were sitting in a living room that looked like the Hogwarts common room, staring at each other.
This is indeed boring enough.
We haven't seen each other for just over a month, but the brief reunion didn't seem to be able to solve any problems.
However, when it was time to be alone, I couldn't find anything to talk about.
Dobby has run away to nowhere, and no one is paying attention to him now.
Fan Lin has been thinking about today's experience at Hermione's house. In fact, Fan Lin didn't want Hermione to take off the necklace, but the reason Hermione gave was very strong.
"Put it on when you need it."
Can't she tell Fanlin that she chose to be an ostrich because her mother was shy when she found out?
This was really difficult for Hermione. What's more, the others are not fools, and I usually don't wear necklaces at all.
In fact, this can be regarded as a girl worrying too much.
Except for Fan Lin, no one around him would notice this subtle change.
As for Harry and Ron?
Two incredibly slow guys.
According to the agreement, they needed to get up early, and at around six o'clock, they would go to the Weasley house through the fireplace in the living room.
God knows why I got up so early, even at this time...
Well, Fan Lin still can't get up at this time.
Since conducting a lot of magic research, Fan Lin's sleep time has been stable at around twelve o'clock.
Fortunately, he is a wizard and has magic power to nourish his body at all times. Otherwise, puberty syndrome seems inevitable.
Yes, I reached puberty in a blink of an eye.
Mr. Al lamented this the most.
When he was Fan Lin's age, Mr. Al was still playing happily with the neighbor's children. The neighbor's little girl...
Unlike Fan Lin, who has not had many Muggle friends since he was a child.
Because of his weird body, Fanlin has been entertaining adults since he was a child.
Well, Mr. Al must admit that in some aspects, his son is better than adults, whether it is judgment or decisiveness.
He should be proud, but should he find a mother for Fan Lin? Maybe Fan Lin would want a younger brother and sister. After all, Fan Lin's identity determines that Fan Lin cannot be like him. Living among what wizards call the Muggle community.
But his son's other affairs seemed to have been taken care of, that cute little wizard, a Muggle-born little girl, a very smart girl.
The topic seems to be a little off track...
I mentioned...
Oh, by the way, he hesitated and agreed to have breakfast at Weasley's house at six o'clock in the morning. Fan Lin still couldn't refuse Mrs. Weasley's warm invitation.
Naturally, it was impossible for the two of them to stay too late. Two hours after Mr. Al left, Fanlin and Hermione returned to their rooms.
For the first time, Fanlin felt that it was not a good thing that the room was too big.
However, looking at Hermione's hurried look, it seemed that she had no intention of continuing to communicate with him for a while.
This is when Dobby's role comes into play.
Dobby, who returned home first, followed Fanlin's instructions and worked hard to make Hermione's room look like the girl would like.
I hope Fanlin remembers what Hermione likes and leaves it to Dobby to arrange it...
Dobby's execution skills are not as good as those of other house elves. Dobby is a free house elf.
Hermione was quite satisfied with this.
When getting up in the morning becomes a problem, it really is a problem.
In fact, this can be confirmed by many people.
But what does it feel like when you first wake up and see a dark house elf jumping on your bed?
Confused?
? ?
Then give you a "???" in return.
Fanlin has not experienced such a thrilling feeling for a long time.
Then this house elf tells you that Hermione is waiting for you downstairs. If you are not here, she will go to the Weasley house by herself.
This is horrible.
Fanlin woke up from his sleep and used the cleaning technique to replace his morning washing work.
This was given to him by Professor Snape, including the clothes, inside and out.
I have to say, this feeling is not very good.
Fanlin simply couldn't imagine how Professor Snape could endure this kind of cleaning technique for decades.
The cold magic scraped through every inch of the body, including hair, teeth, skin, and even the newly purchased Muggle clothes.
Everything is brand new, just a little cold.
"Why are you so slow?" Hermione asked, "Don't you have to do morning lessons? I thought you were waiting down there."
"The habit that Nicoléme has developed in me." Fan Lin said in a low voice. Naturally, it is not a good way to shirk this kind of thing.
"What did you say?"
"I just...I mean I slept a little late yesterday. After all, I'm going to watch the Quidditch World Cup today, so I'm a little excited."
"Excited?" Hermione wondered, "I've never seen you interested in Quidditch. Even though you overcame your slight fear of heights, when Harry asked you to join the Quidditch team, you refused. Yes, I still remember when you trained Harry, your feet were weak when you came down."
"That was an accident." Fan Lin said sheepishly. He reached out and took Crookshanks' cage and handed it to Dobby.
"Let's go quickly. It's not a good thing to keep Mrs. Weasley waiting for too long." Fanlin said, and he signaled Dobby to send Crookshanks to the Burrow first. His owl was released last night. , together with their whereabouts.
"Okay." Hermione nodded, Fanlin snapped his fingers, and the flames burned from the fireplace.
"You go ahead, I think they should be ready." (To be continued)