Chapter 1148 Practice

Ignoring Penello and Emily's questions, Luna's bulging silver eyes fell on Hermione, who was lying on the sofa looking weak. Fortunately, Luna's expression always looked surprised: "Hermione Min, I can take care of her."

Hermione's expression also softened. She finally didn't have to deal with two bad guys, one big and one small, while she was sick.

"You need Gordig root tea..." Luna said in a trance, her eyes staring at Hermione as if she didn't need to blink. "It used to block the big-mouthed colorful ball fish. It's a bit spicy. You can use it just right. it."

"That's great...but no need to bother, Luna, if you have something to do, just go and do your own thing..." Hermione said with a strong nasal voice, shook her head slightly, and spoke firmly - thinking of Luna's Gordig root tea. With the stinky onion-like smell, Hermione felt that she had lost her appetite even more. Just now, she realized that using Gordig root tea to treat a cold was different from letting Luna take care of herself. The approach is no better than staying with Penelo.

"Move over a little bit." Luna's bulging eyes met Hermione's reluctant brown eyes. She touched Hermione's legs, leaned forward and sat on the sofa, and said in a daze, "You need company."

After saying that, Luna climbed onto the sofa, pressed Hermione's shoulders and lay down directly. Hermione was overwhelmed by the sudden squeeze, and she was so pressed that she let out a breath: " Lu…Luna, what are you going to do?”

Luna leaned against Hermione, then rested her head on the armrest of the sofa as if reminiscing, put her other hand around Hermione's shoulder, held Hermione's head in her arms, and said in a singing voice, "Helian This is how Helga seemed to take care of Na when she was sick. I want to pass on the healing energy in my body to you."

Feeling the warmth and softness on Luna's body, Hermione, who was unprepared, felt that her whole body froze. Luna closed her mouth tightly and let out a very strange, undulating hum from her nasal cavity. This made Hermione's face turn red. She felt like she was being treated as a child by Luna, and Luna, who was physically one year younger than herself, had obviously assumed the role of mother.

"Okay, Know-It-All, now you have someone to take care of you..." The corners of Penello's lipsticked lips were depressed. She shook the tea cup in her hand angrily, put it aside, and said to Emily beside her, "Amy Li, let me take you to have some dessert, add sugar."

With that said, he walked towards the door.

"Yesterday's double skin milk was not sweet enough." Emily had already followed Penello towards the door, her tone hesitant, "But Penello, I didn't feel the magic. Luna can really help." she?"

"At least it helped us get out." Penello gloated and waved his hand to Hermione who was sitting on the sofa, looking a little hopeless because she didn't have the energy to explain the disadvantages of sweets.

On the sofa, Luna's undulating hum continued for a long time, and Hermione gradually relaxed. Even though she was groggy, she had to admit that this kind of care like a child was not bad.

The sound of pedaling and the female voice's exclamation made Hermione regain her energy after almost falling asleep during the singing.

"You guys..." Daisy was dumbfounded and saw clearly that the people hugging each other on the sofa were Hermione and Luna. The plots of the Muggle movies "Thelma and Louise" and "The Love of Classmates" that were broadcast on wizard TV flashed in front of her. In his mind, "Ravenclaw, for the sake of Ravenclaw, please pay attention..."

"Daisy, I'm just sick!" After Hermione yelled, she realized that her roar didn't sound like she was sick at all. Her face turned red all of a sudden. She quickly raised her body and explained to Daisy: "Lou Na is sending her healing energy to me.”

Daisy crossed her arms in front of her chest, glanced suspiciously at Hermione's still smoky ears, and said in a pretentious manner: "Next time you accept her energy, at least remember to hang a flower on the doorknob. sock…"

"I'm trying to practice..." Luna sat up naturally and turned her light eyes to Daisy, "My relationship with Hermione is not your relationship with Tonks."

Daisy was speechless for a moment as if her throat was choked. She was slightly irritated and didn't think of how to reply. She simply raised her arms, raised her palms high, and wanted to hit Luna with her teeth and claws. Na and Daisy started chasing and making noise around Hermione's sofa.

Under the influence of these screams and slaps, Hermione, who was forced to accept it, completely returned to a sickly look. She lay on the sofa tiredly and weakly: "Ravenclaw, for the sake of Ravenclaw, For my sake... just leave me alone."

"Poor little furry thing." As the eldest sister, Daisy still has some experience in taking care of people than others. She stopped and asked, "Hermione, do you want me to prepare some chicken soup for you? Mom is here when we have a cold. It’s time to do it for us…”

"That's great, Daisy I haven't seen you cook yet."

"Huh? I'm going to buy it back from Three Broomsticks... Ouch!"

"Ahem!"

Before Daisy could finish her words, she was staggered by Luna who hit her from behind, causing Harris' eldest sister to also throw herself on Hermione and suppress her cough again - Luna who was originally being chased by Daisy did not. Noticing the conversation here, she circled around and it became like she was chasing Daisy.

This also made Hermione fully realize how unreliable these witches around her were, but she didn't want to worry her parents and the pregnant Ellen's mother, so she just jumped up and drove Luna and Daisy out of the living room.

Hermione, who seemed to have exhausted her last strength to drive people away, returned to statelessness and settled back on the sofa. At this time, the voices of Luna and Daisy disappeared from her ears, and the entire living room fell silent, which made her feel heavy. My head felt much more comfortable, but this comfort did not last long either, as the hall door opened again.

"Leave me alone! Uh... Allen?" Hermione yelled impatiently, and then she saw Allen walking in from outside the hall.

And because of her lion's roar, Allen was obviously a little confused, and he was carrying two old hens a little stupidly: "Hermione?"

"Sorry, Ellen... I thought it was someone else..." Hermione's emotions became active, and a smile appeared on her face involuntarily, but then she asked in surprise, "Why are you back? I asked Penello and the others not to leave." Said."

"Luna told me that you had a cold and wanted to drink chicken soup...I went to the New Burrow to find Mrs. Weasley and brought over two fat chickens that she had raised at the Old Burrow..." Alan came over and looked at Hermione's With an expression on his face, he reached out and touched Hermione's forehead, which made her body temperature rise instantly. "You blame me for this, because you worked overtime last night..." As he said this, he clapped his hands. After the house elf Maggie appeared, He warned, "Maggie, cook the chicken soup according to mom's recipe. When it's ready, fill a bowl with the top layer of oil and remove it. You and Kreacher should also remember to drink some for yourselves. This can prevent it." (It's true [58 fo] Note from the author who is feeling unwell: There is a custom in the West of drinking chicken soup after a cold. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net says that there are ingredients in chicken soup that can treat colds. However, Chinese medicine believes that chicken is a hairy substance and you cannot drink it when you have a cold. So in the end Who should you listen to?)

"Maggie will add more parsley when cooking the pot!" Maggie took the old hen from her owner's hand. "Kreacher overstuffed the sauerkraut pot yesterday. He may not want to eat much today."

At this time, Hermione's attention was involuntarily focused on Allen's neck. His hood was slightly loosened, revealing part of his white skin, and his pale hair had covered his ears, with only the earlobes exposed. "Ellen, you don't need to go to so much trouble, Hogwarts still needs..."

"I don't have classes today, but I don't have much to do as principal. Have you ever seen Dumbledore wandering around the campus before? This will make teachers and students uncomfortable..." Allen waved his hands, feeling a little distressed. Looking at Hermione, "Besides, I haven't taken care of people much before, so today is just the right time for me to get some exercise..."

Hermione looked at the other person's wide and bulging eyes looking at her with concern. In her opinion, this was clearer and more charming than the black lake reflecting the blue sky surrounded by mountains. For a moment, Hermione only felt that I originally thought it was a bit pitiful, but the old hen struggling in Maggie's hands was a little cute with its trembling and swaying wings. Of course, the hens didn't think so. They escaped the Death Eaters' attack on the Burrow, but they couldn't escape. A cold.

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