Chapter 1362?? The Magical Properties of the Number 7

Morgan Le Fay's second painful and subdued moan lasted no longer than the first time. The room smelled of blood, and the bed had been twisted and ravaged by Morgan Le Fay's struggle. When Hermione When I saw the baby's head slowly squeezed out, I just felt creepy, and the joy of new birth was gone.

Fu Rong suddenly pushed Albert's arm away with her hand, and hurriedly broke free from his embrace, and said anxiously and in a low voice: "We can't continue hugging, Albert, we have to try our best to avoid this situation... otherwise in case later... There's a good chance of getting pregnant...I'm not ready yet."

Hermione stood there in a daze, like an old tree struck by lightning. She finally knew what Penello meant. She had never felt such a difficult time, and Penello beside Hermione didn't care to ridicule Hermione, there is no doubt that it was the first time for both of them to see the production scene-to be exact, it was the second time for Penello.

Although the female Auror has experienced bloody battles, she has always been the one who hurt others. She never took the pain on herself, but now that she realizes that she may have to face such pain in the future, she feels a little trembling. Suddenly, she felt her shoulders sinking, she turned her head, but saw Hermione, her face was pale, and her shoulders seemed to be trembling slightly.

Hermione also suddenly noticed that they were too close to each other, and the two separated immediately. Hermione walked directly to the other side, and Penello patted Penello's shoulder just now, pursing her lips and raising her chin , the fear of the pain of having a child was allayed by their dislike for each other.

This time, Daisy and the therapist cooperated more closely. After the mother gave birth, both parties neatly cut the umbilical cord, removed the membranes, and wrapped the cup. After a series of procedures, Owen held his newborn daughter one by one. They coaxed the little guy with contented faces.

Lun, who did another round of cleaning by himself, couldn't help but smile. Daisy, who had said earlier that she would never have children and had enough siblings, was very impatient. These two fleshy, red little things were very happy.

The other Harris juniors didn't have much repulsion at this time. Only Emily, who was a little happy at first, felt that everyone's attention was on the younger sisters, and she was worried that she would take away others. Dote on her.

Straw and the others have neatly packed up all the medical supplies, and she said with a smile on her face: "Congratulations to Minister Harris, these must be a pair of little witches with powerful magic power. The magic power is very strong...The next thing is Dai Xi handled it better than us... I still have to go to the temple to pray and thank Ravenclaw for blessing today so that we can give birth so smoothly, so I will leave first."

This pious believer made the Harrises not know how to reply for a while, and Luna, who looked away from the blood stains, also pinched the messy curly hair on her head with her hands, looking a little dazed beside her.

Before Straw began to notice that Harris's reaction was a bit strange,

After regaining his senses, Owen quickly handed the child to Lun, shook hands with these wizards solemnly, and said sincerely: "Thank you very much, thanks to the presence of a few of you today, Morgan Le Fay is guaranteed to be able to go smoothly. Delivery, I'll send you off..." He turned to look at Lun, "Arrange a time for me to visit the hospital in a few days."

After Owen personally sent the therapist to the fireplace, he handed over the packed boxes to the female nurses, and watched them return to St. Floating in the air, Narcissa and Maggie quickly made the bed, restoring the delivery room to a more comfortable state, so that Morgan Le Fay could recuperate more refreshedly.

"Owen, what's the name you gave them? How should we call them? You can't keep yelling." Under the effect of the potion of supplementing physical strength after giving birth, Morgan Le Fay even appeared to be more beautiful than before giving birth. Excited, she noticed that Owen, who had just sat back, had a surprised and somewhat unhappy questioning expression, "Don't tell me you haven't started to choose for so long?"

"Honey, of course I chose mainly because you know that I am a little too serious about this...Let me think about it." Owen explained, and then took out a book "Naming Prophet" written by the Naming Prophet from his bag. 》, began to habitually turn to the first page, as if planning to start searching.

"Oh, that's enough! There are already enough names starting with the letter A in the family." Daisy patted her forehead and felt a little embarrassed, "This time it's a daughter, not a son!"

"Daisy told me that if it wasn't for my mother, I would be Ashley." Emily said unhappily, "My Emily was originally a variant of the Latin name Aemilius...it also starts with A..."

"Why don't we call them Bridget and Caroline." Albert excitedly waved his arms and suggested enthusiastically, "Bridget (Bridget) represents strength and strength. Caroline (Caroline t) represents bravery, vigor and Strong, so they will grow up very healthy."

"Honey! Hurry up and accept your naming magic power!" Furong thought of the two delicate and delicate girls like Emily in her imagination, with their muscles all over her body, and she immediately got goosebumps and trembled. , beat Albert a few times, "Do you mean that they both have big heads and big muscles when they grow up?" Seeing that Albert didn't say a word, she thought for a while and said, "If you want the letter A Yes, how about some French style? How about Anais? It has the meaning of "glamorous, elegant", which makes this name extra attractive...and also a Celine (Celine)? The name is so pretty and CECE can be a cute nickname too..."

Daisy retorted almost as soon as Fleur finished speaking: "Fleur, my sisters are British and not French! Why not choose a name in the style of our hometown, although I don't like the German pronunciation..."

"Actually, that Bridget is also okay, there is a name called that on the chocolate frog card - Bridget Wenlock is a famous arithmetic and divination in the 13th century, she is the first to discover the number seven People with magical attributes, but you know, she is a bit confused and has a bad memory." As a Gryffindor, Hermione got rid of the fear of having a baby earlier than Ravenclaw Penello, "One day, Winlock wrote down her famous theory, the magical properties of the number seven, over breakfast. She thought she had written it in invisible ink on the back of an envelope. On the same day, she sent a letter to her cousin Wrote a letter. After the letter was sent, she suddenly realized that the envelope seemed to have her own theory written on it... Wenlock immediately grabbed a broom and managed to catch up with the owl who was delivering the letter. However, the owl refused to take the letter To someone other than the recipient. After being pecked and scratched several times by the owl, Wenlock had to fly with the owl to his cousin's house in the village of John O'Groats 600 miles away... What happened? And... oh, yes, she got it from her cousin..."

"Wait! Hermione, we are naming our children now, not letting you teach us." Penello interrupted Hermione after seeing the wizard next to him fascinated, and reminded her a little bit. Looking at Hufflepuff in the portrait who didn’t participate in the discussion and just looked at everyone kindly, "Speaking of which, Bridget is a student who graduated from Hufflepuff College... When I was studying, there was an idiot Ravenclaw I guess I was a little jealous, so I made nonsense that Bridget Wenlock was a student of our college... and Gabriel Truman, who was only a third-year Hufflepuff at the time, asked for a duel... Oh, don't worry Helga, Professor Sprout didn't put Truman in confinement for a week, he just gave him a warning and a box of coconut sorbet..."

"After finally getting the envelope back from her cousin, Wenlock cast a Representation Charm on it. However, she discovered that it was just a cake recipe. Back in Dingworth, Wenlock found that her calculations actually scribbled on a sugar packet while it was lying on her kitchen table. This theory made Bridget Wenlock a famous Arithmologist, and would continue to do so for centuries to come. It has always been known to people.” Lun En, who was listening a little excitedly, saw that the story did not end, and he showed a happy expression after finishing the story with some discomfort, and then he recovered and pointed at the yawning Ai in embarrassment. Millie explained, "It's good to have a story with a beginning and an end. Emily may take this test in History of Magic...and I think this is the right name for the youngest sister. She is the seventh child..."

At this time, Allen also calmed down from the fear of having a child. He saw that Hermione took the lead, and even the nerd Lun and Penello, who was actually a Ravenclaw student, were distracted and said It was a little embarrassing for him to get caught up in popular science, so he tried to bring the topic back: "Although Hogwarts is sorted by the first letter of the form, if all the surnames start with H, the ranking depends on the letter of the name. Leaning back can give the younger sisters more opportunities to observe what others do to avoid mistakes."

Seeing that his younger brother gave the steps, Lun quickly echoed, "Compared to celebrities, why don't I look up the family tree and name them after which ancestor?"

"Len, your naming style is too uninspiring..." Daisy yawned after their science education, she rolled her eyes, "I have to keep my sisters away from you in the future, I will teach you ..."

"For the sake of Helga's being here, please calm down and don't embarrass me..." Morgan Le Fay was a little unhappy, but in order to take care of her son's dignity, she pointed the finger at Owen, "My dear You, this is something you should have thought about long ago!"

"What if one of them is called Friday?" Luna turned her hazy eyes, and because she was also frightened by the childbirth, her cheeks were less bloody. With a look, she added, "It's Friday."