Chapter 319

Chapter 319: Believe Me, You Will Be A Good Wife!

Mr. Granger is gone.

Just had some butterbeer at the Leaky Cauldron and just left my daughter here.

"So—Mr Granger agrees."

Lou En sat at the wooden table in the corner, looked at the figure who had pushed the door and left, turned his head and asked Hermione softly.

Originally, he thought that there would be a lot of questions to answer, but he didn't expect that the other party just smiled and patted his shoulder, and accepted the matter that the two people were dating.

It's really… he's been so nervous for so many days.

"My dad still feels good about you."

Hermione sat across from him, smiling and blinking.

She didn't expect it to be so easy.

but–

"Does Mrs Granger know about this?""

Lou En put the mead in his hand on the table and couldn't help asking.

Although Mr. Granger agreed to the matter, what about a Mrs. Granger?

He won't have to meet again!

"Don't worry, my mother listens to my father about this." Hermione picked up his mead, shook it twice, and said, "After all, they both know about you being my boyfriend."

Looking at the golden liquid in the cup, her brown eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Where is this still wine? It's full of viscous honey, okay?

"You're drinking honey again…and there's no alcohol in it at all.

Hermione raised her eyebrows at him, then sighed slightly.

Her boyfriend is perfect in her eyes in terms of appearance and character. The only drawback is that he likes to eat all kinds of sweets.

"You're going to get cavities sooner or later, my Mr. Geralt!

The little girl showed her tiger teeth and said as if threatening.

…here we go again.

Looking at the little lion in front of him, Lou En laughed and shook his head.

"Then change to a butterbeer. 39

He was just about to call the waiter over when he saw Miss Hermione put the glass of honey in front of him.

This is?

"Only this time, because today is more suitable for sweets."

Hearing this sentence, Lou En couldn't help but glance at Hermione who turned his head sideways.

Unexpectedly, the little witch actually has the characteristics of Tsundere?!

That's a nice find…

Akali's Bankrupt Potions Shop.

Hermione pushed open the door with brisk steps, and the familiar bell rang in her ears.

"This living room is so clean.

Looking at this familiar potions shop, Hermione couldn't help but marvel.

Her white and slender fingers swept lightly on the wooden frame, but it was not stained with a little bit of dust.

When did this place become so clean?

"Cleaning this morning, I thought Mr Granger would come here to rest for a while. 99

Lou En closed the door softly and explained with a chuckle.

Although Mr. Granger did not come, Miss Granger did.

The afternoon sunlight poured into the room through the transparent glass, and Hermione even saw the plants brought from the Room of Requirement by the window, and Tom the cat lying on the sofa reading a magazine.

"Tom, what book are you reading?

Hermione walked over curiously, her brown eyes looking at the magazine's cover.

This cover is printed with all kinds of bizarre props, and it reads "The Quibbler" in crooked lettering.

"You really don't look like a cat…"

The little witch sighed, and then rubbed Tom Cat's little head with her little hand.

At this time, Tom also found that his mistress had returned, and quickly put down the book in his hand and saluted.

This action made the little witch cover her mouth and chuckle.

"No other cat would say hello like that."

Lou En, who had just hung his coat on the hanger, said with a smile.

At this time, he also felt that the house was getting lively, just like the usual vacation.

Usually when he stays here alone, he always feels that the room is too quiet.

Looking at Hermione who was teasing the cat, Lou En's mouth curled into a smile.

"What do you want to eat tonight, I'll cook!""

Hermione took a book from the shelf, then turned her head to Lou En and smiled.

"As long as you do it, I can do it."

Naturally, he would not refuse the request of the little witch.

In a word, at the current level, Miss Granger's cooking skills are indeed much stronger than his.

At least he thought so.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the stars shrouded in the veil of the goddess of the night, shining brightly.

··For flowers 0·

The streets in Diagon Alley were also empty, and only a black dog that blended in with the night was walking slowly towards a potions shop—or a magic shop that had already closed.

Just as he walked to the door, the black dog's nose twitched slightly.

The rich fragrance instantly made it energized, and he walked directly through the small passage below the door and walked into the house.

"Looks like I'm here just in time.

Sirius looked at the table full of food and couldn't help grinning.

It just so happened that he hadn't eaten at Knockturn Alley.

"Sirius?"

Hermione, who came out with a grilled steak, was slightly taken aback when she saw this familiar figure.

"Miss Granger, you did all this?"

Sirius sat on the sofa unceremoniously, looked at the steak, his eyes lit up, and asked subconsciously.

"It seems that Lou En really has a good girlfriend, trust me you will make a good wife.

After hearing the second half of Sirius's words, Hermione couldn't help but chuckle slightly, her pink and tender face turning a little red.

Yeah – so she's on her way to that goal now.

"Sirius?"

Lou En, who stuck his head out of the kitchen, looked at the figure sitting on the sofa with some doubts.

"You didn't go with Lupin, why did you come to me?

"What else can I do?" Sirius picked up an apple on the table, took a bite, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm going to take Harry over and discuss it with you—by the way. meal.

"Lupin?"

Hermione took off her pink scarf and tilted her head in confusion.

"It's Professor Lupin, who recently got a nice job at Knockturn Alley."5

Lou En glanced at Sirius before explaining.

As for the job content, he didn't say anything.

"Really – why don't you eat first!

Hermione didn't ask more, but sat directly in the chair and greeted with a smile.

"Do you have mine?

Sirius asked cheekily.

"Of course there is. 35

Hermione replied with a chuckle.

Just based on the compliment from the little Sirius just now, today's dinner must have his share.