Chapter 108 Kiss

What better news than that Nicolas Flamel is willing to come out and hang out?

It's impossible!

Rigg was about to cheer and celebrate, his emerald green eyes shining brightly.

Although she didn't know why, Hermione, who had been secretly glancing at Rigg when she saw him happy, flipped her hair and smiled with her lips pursed.

After Rigg designed the replaceable quill pen and gained a large amount of experience points, he wanted to design another best-selling product to gain experience points and strengthen himself.

Voldemort is beaten one by one, and there are only so many famous events in the school every year. How can one design his own inventions and reap long-term benefits?

It's just that magic products are not that easy to make, and wizards are not fools.

After exploring the magical world, Rigg began to doubt life.

He originally wanted to start with daily necessities, but when he heard that Mrs. Weasley asked Ron and the Twins to wash the dishes every day, he thought he had an opportunity.

A dishwasher saves so much trouble and is a must-have for lazy people.

Unless, like Rigg's friends in his previous life, he bought a cheap dishwasher for cheap, he would have to carry four buckets of water to wash one plate.

Who would have thought that when he wrote to his parents later, Nigel suspected that he was suffering from fever.

"Isn't it cleaned up? Why do you have to wash the dishes yourself?"

Nigel also maliciously showed this letter to Ironbelly and the three-headed dog, the house elves in Dai's old house.

The two house elves swore with tears in their eyes that they would let their little masters see their abilities during the summer vacation!

If Rigg doesn’t give up, what about sweeping the floor? Smart sweepers are also very popular.

"Clean it up."

do the laundry?

"Clean it up."

After reading Nigel's letter, Li Ge felt like he was struck by lightning, and his whole body was so gray that he was about to shatter into pieces.

After he lived in the magical world for a while, he became more suspicious of life.

There are all kinds of little magic charms that make life easier. There are even special newspapers and weekly magazines that teach housewives how to peel potatoes every week.

The spell that Elder Dean used to shave himself bald was learned from above.

Rigg urgently needs a teacher who can introduce him to invention and creation.

However, there is currently no alchemy master in the British magic world. Nicolas Flamel, who is related to Rigg's family, still lives in Beauxbatons Magic School in France.

Nicolas Flamel and his wife are already very old, and the rainy weather in England is really not suitable for elderly people like them to take care of themselves in old age.

Rigg asked Nigel and Dean to write numerous letters, but failed to invite Nicolas Flamel back.

Now, the opportunity has come.

As long as Nicolas Flamel comes to England, won't there be an opportunity to teach him for a while?

Rigg had already thought about how to drag Nigel and Dean to visit the thatched cottage.

Rigg was thinking about how to learn from Nico Flamel, while Dumbledore waited quietly for a while for the four young wizards to taste what he had just said, and then he also said goodbye and left.

Just looking at the fading sunlight in the medical room, Dumbledore felt that he had been chatting for too long.

It's not that he has anything else to be busy with later.

It's the female dragon guarding the medical room. The selfless Madam Pomfrey is probably coming back soon.

Dumbledore didn't want to be scolded by the furious Madam Pomfrey in front of the foursome again, he couldn't keep his face off.

The entire professors at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry were scolded by Madam Pomfrey. She cared about the physical and mental health of the little wizard without giving any favor to anyone.

Only Hufflepuff's Professor Sprout, a gentle witch, and Professor Snape, who helped with potions in the school hospital, could gain her favor.

After Dumbledore also left, no one came to visit the infirmary again.

After Madam Pomfrey finished her meal, she went to the edge of the Black Lake to watch the giant squid flip its tentacles and take a walk in the sun. She estimated that the time was almost up and walked back, just in time to have a fight with Professor Dumbledore.

If Professor Dumbledore knew about this, he would definitely praise him for his wisdom and accurate prediction.

The school hospital at the end of the year is different from usual times. No little wizard wants to have an injury that affects his return home.

After Madam Pomfrey came back, after checking the physical condition of Rigg and the others, she thoughtfully left the medical room and went to her office next door to read.

Harry and Ron breathed a sigh of relief after Madam Pomfrey left. With the professor around, they didn't dare to chat casually even if they had the guts to do so.

After all, this year, they were either going on a night outing or on their way to a night outing.

None of the chatter was intended for Madam Pomfrey to hear.

After Madam Pomfrey left, the foursome lay on the bed, chatting about yesterday's Voldemort and thinking about tomorrow's school year dinner. Time passed quickly.

After lying in the infirmary for several hours, not to mention Hermione who usually slept on a soft 5-layer mattress, the strong Rigg and the thick-skinned Harry and Ron couldn't bear it anymore. Turn over in bed.

If they talk about sitting, they have experienced the chairs in the school hospital in the afternoon.

The wooden chair, which is not designed to fit the human body at all and has no cushion, is guaranteed to give you tailbone pain after sitting on it for 10 minutes.

Rigg, who really couldn't lie down, simply got up and went to Madam Pomfrey to apply. Anyway, they were fine, so they didn't need to stay in the campus hospital for another night.

It's a pity that Madam Pomfrey is not only selfless, she is also cautious.

For fear that Rigg and the others would be cursed by that unspeakable person, they had to observe them for one more night before leaving.

Fortunately, wizards also need to eat. Rigg argued hard and finally got Madam Pomfrey's permission, allowing them to go to the cafeteria to eat first and come back in the evening.

Rigg, who came back with permission, is simply the hero of the foursome!

Harry and Ron cheered, and each gave Rigg a tight hug.

Ron even kissed Rigg on the cheek enthusiastically.

Harry and Ron jumped back on the bed and closed the bed curtains to change clothes. Rigg looked at Hermione who was the slowest to move.

Hermione's fair little face turned red immediately.

How, how could this happen?

Is this etiquette in the wizarding world?

Does she want to kiss Rigg too? Or just give it a hug?

Hermione thought in a panic, her fingers tangled together nervously, and her ears slowly turned a beautiful pink.

Rigg looked at Hermione standing still for a long time, and shouted evilly, "Hermione?"

"Ah, I'm here, I'm here." Hermione thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't bear to give up this rare opportunity.

She gritted her teeth, ran a few steps, closed her eyes and hugged Rige.

Before Hermione's long curly hair fell back onto her back, Rigg felt a moist touch on his face.

Like some kind of rose-flavored candy, the green and sweet fruit aroma echoed in Rigg's nose.

It seems Hermione has changed her shampoo again, Rigg thought to himself.

Before Rigg could feel Hermione's hug, Ron opened his bed curtains and shouted at Rigg, "Hey, please help me, is my bow tie tied right?"

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