American Comics: Damn It, I’m Surrounded by Those Who Worry About Their Fathers!

Chapter 510: A-Zu Turns Into a Big Bird, Is He Rebelling?

"Mr. Padrick, what are you going to talk to me about?"

Hermione asked expectantly.

"Nothing, I just want to talk to you about what happened today."

Peter said taking a step closer to Hermione.

If he remembered correctly, everything that happened today was the beginning of the secret room incident.

First it was Filch's cat, then Colin who admired Harry, then Justin Finch-Fletchley, and finally Hermione was also petrified by the basilisk.

Although I know that the mastermind behind it is the diary that owns the soul of Tom Riddle in this world.

But he didn't know where this mysterious secret room was.

Although he can take away the diary now, keeping the diary containing Voldemort's Horcrux in this world will prevent the plot from changing too much.

Besides, this kind of thing may not be an opportunity for exercise for Mark and Raven.

To deal with the basilisk, Peter believed that Raven, Tom and Loki would not overturn.

The only one who might be in danger is Mark.

But he had already placed a grain of sand from Sandman's sandbag on Mark.

Once he encounters a dangerous situation, this grain of sand can also block him.

So Peter had no idea of ​​stopping what was about to happen in the secret room.

He believed that his naughty children could solve it.

But before that, he needed to give Hermione a little hint.

Hermione didn't know that there were so many thoughts running through Peter's mind. She raised her head slightly and asked Peter expectantly and nervously: "Mr. Padrick, what do you want to talk to me about? It's about Mrs. Norris being petrified." ”

"Yes, I heard from Mark that you are very smart, Miss Granger, and studious, and you are also known as Miss 'Problem'."

Listening to Peter's words, Hermione felt a little embarrassed.

She didn't expect Mark to say this to her father.

"Thank you, thank you for recognizing me, Mr. Padrick."

Hermione raised her head slightly, but soon realized that it was inappropriate to do so, so she suppressed her little pride and humbly said to Peter, "I just like reading."

"So, Miss Granger, regarding Mrs. Norris today, I believe you will always find out the reason and the real murderer behind it."

Peter cast his gaze out the window, into the pitch black night.

"However, I have a little clue here, which may be useful in helping you find the real murderer."

Hermione was stunned when she heard Peter say that the clues provided would be helpful to her.

Does Mr. Padraic know anything?

But if he knew, why didn't he tell Professor Dumbledore?

Hermione was lost in thought.

After a while, she opened her bright eyes and asked Peter: "What is it? Mr. Padrick."

She believed that no matter what Peter's purpose was, he would not harm her.

After all, he is Mark's father.

"In 1942, a tragedy occurred at Hogwarts School."

Peter slowly said to her: "At that time, a student was killed by a creature controlled by the heir of Slytherin, and Hagrid was considered to be the culprit, as well as his friend Aragog, the one who terrified Hogwarts. monster."

"After Hagrid was expelled from Hogwarts, Professor Dumbledore made him a school nurse to help him."

Peter said something that stunned Hermione.

She didn't expect Hagrid to have such a past.

"Why do you know these things? Mr. Padrick, did you also graduate from Hogwarts that year?"

Hermione asked curiously.

"No, I didn't graduate from Hogwarts."

Peter shook his head and said to her: "I grew up in a Muggle school."

Hermione had a surprised look on her face when she heard Peter talk about Muggle school.

"Sir, are you also from a Muggle family?"

Hermione was very happy that Peter had the same origin as herself.

"Well, you could say that."

Peter thought for a while and said to her: "In our world, there is no such discrimination, and different groups of people are even divided into Muggles and wizards."

"Then how do wizards in your world learn magic? Mr. Padrick, where do the magic that wizards learn come from?"

Hermione's chatter box opened, and she asked Peter endlessly.

"The long story is that the magic in our world comes from a witch mother named Hecate. However, she has lost her temper recently, and our magical world has experienced some turmoil."

Peter looked down at his watch, then patted her hair, "Okay, it's getting late, Miss Granger, you should go back and rest. Regarding the different magics in the two worlds, maybe I can I can invite you to our world, and you can compare it carefully. "

Hermione's mood immediately improved after being patted on the hair by Peter.

She nodded and said excitedly to Peter: "Thank you, thank you for the invitation, Mr. Padrick."

She promised Peter, "I will definitely investigate the real culprit who cursed Mrs. Norris."

"Of course, I believe you."

Peter nodded and said.

The original world line is that Hermione investigates the truth.

Although she was petrified by the basilisk, the note she held in her hand gave Harry clues.

"Goodbye, Mr. Padrick, and I wish you a good mood."

After waving towards Peter, Hermione said goodbye to him happily.

"Goodbye, Miss Granger."

"etc!"

Peter looked at the other person's leaving figure and stopped her again.

Peter, who was lost in thought, hesitated for a second and finally decided to take out more insurance.

I regard Hermione as a tool, but I can't be a black-hearted capitalist who doesn't care about anything.

Although in the original world line, Hermione was only photographed by the Basilisk, the world line changed due to the intervention of herself, Raven and others.

If Hermione is killed by the basilisk like Myrtle, then she will be blinded.

Hermione turned her head in confusion, wondering why Peter stopped her.

Peter walked down the dim corridor and walked slowly to her.

"For your safety, Miss Granger, you must take some precautions."

As he spoke, Peter stretched out his hand.

In Hermione's shocked eyes, she saw a grain of silvery sand slowly falling into the palm of her hand.

"What is this? Mr. Padrick."

Feeling the special and magical feeling, Hermione asked in surprise.

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"You can think of it as a kind of protective magic. It can help you resist a fatal magical damage."

Peter gently placed his fingers on the silvery glow of the sand.

Under Peter's control, the sand quickly turned into a pointed amethyst-style amulet.

He remembered that after the attack by the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, as students began to be petrified in Hogwarts, the business of selling amulets among students began to flourish.

Neville Longbottom once purchased a pointy piece of amethyst, a rotting salamander tail, and a large, smelly green onion.

In order to prevent Hermione from being killed by the basilisk, Peter made a real amulet in advance and gave it to her.

"Is this for me?"

Feeling the extraordinaryness of the "talisman" in her hand, she asked in surprise and joy.

"certainly."

"Thanks!"

Hermione excitedly took the amulet.

But she soon realized that this was not good and reluctantly returned the amulet to Peter.

"No, Mr. Padrick, it's too expensive."

Hermione said sensibly.

"It doesn't matter. I have many similar ones. They are not valuable to me. Besides, you are also Mark's friend."

Peter said the amulet was not that valuable.

In the end Hermione accepted the amulet.

She hugged Peter gratefully, and then reluctantly said goodbye to him.

Peter waited until her back disappeared, then walked to the window and cast his gaze into the gradually fogging night.

The next day.

Padrick Farm.

During breakfast, Azu kept staring at Loki, and the unfriendly eyes made Loki feel nervous.

"Any questions? John."

Loki asked him doubtfully.

Peter heard the sound and looked at Azu with inquiring eyes.

Azu has been quite honest lately. Do you want to do something different today?

"Of course."

Azu looked at Loki with an unfavorable expression. He pointed to the cookies in the living room and asked Loki, "Who put the cookies there?"

"biscuit?"

Loki pretended to be stupid and looked at Rhea who was wandering in the world.

Rhea is currently taking the accounting qualification certificate and is now thinking about the content of the exam in the future.

In addition, after becoming Peter's housekeeper, she took over all the work on the farm.

She has become a busy person and needs to study at the same time, which makes her mentally exhausted.

"Miss Rhea, those are the milk biscuits you bought, right?"

After arriving on Earth, Rhea developed a habit of eating sweets, so Loki asked if she bought them.

Rhea came to her senses blankly, nodded and said, "Yes, I bought it."

"There's no problem with cookies, but I ate one this morning and turned into a canary for a minute."

Azu looked at Loki with angry eyes, "I guess there is a magic cookie in the middle of a bag of milk cookies. It must be you, Loki!"

He directly placed the culprit of this prank on Loki's head.

As a dignified native of the motherland, he turned into a big bird, which made Azu extremely angry.

When he heard that Azu had planted a prank on him, Loki naturally refused to admit it.

"You don't have any evidence, John, and how do I know it was the cookie you ate."

Loki looked at him pretending to be suspicious, "Wait a minute. Why did you steal Rhea's biscuits?!"

"Zi!"

Azu activated his heat vision, and out of anger, he shot a laser directly through the cup in Loki's hand.

The water in Loki's cup splashed onto the table with a splash.

Tom, who was eating next to him, suffered an unexpected disaster. Food soup was splashed all over him.

"Rebellion?!"

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