I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world - Chapter 385

c381 Ian’s advice, Mr. Granger’s decision

Half an hour later, Ian walked out of the Magical Creatures Shop, holding a little milk cat less than half a year old in his arms.

With a slumped face, long ears, and ginger hair, he looks somewhat similar to Crookshanks at first glance, except for his ridiculously big ears and his looks that kill Crookshanks instantly.

“So beautiful!” As he said this, Ian reached out and stroked the little kitten in his arms, and the little guy purred in a dignified manner.

Hermione looked at all this with some envy, witnessing the interaction between other people’s cats and their owners, and thinking of Crookshanks’ arrogant persimmon face, she suddenly felt a little tired.

What’s more important is that her Crookshanks was an adult cat when she bought it, without the interactive fun of raising a kitten.

Coincidentally, Hermione’s envious expression was caught by Ian’s eyes.

“Hermione, help me hold little Tom, and I’ll buy him some more toys.”

The name Tom was also obtained by Ian against all odds. It makes sense for a cat to be named Tom…

“Just use transfiguration, and only young cats like toys. It won’t take long to buy them,” Hermione dissuaded.

Hearing this, Ian also stopped and turned back, “That’s right! Based on this calculation, buying a lot of new toys is really not worth it.”

Although he didn’t plan to buy anything anymore, he didn’t ask for little Tom back, so he just let Hermione hold him in his arms.

…

Unlike Ian’s opportunistic approach, Hermione actually measured Diagon Alley with her feet.

After a morning of non-stop shopping, Hermione was like a deflated rubber ball when she returned home, leaning limply on the sofa.

“You should have a good rest and leave the rest of the arrangements to me.”

Ian waved his wand, and various ornaments, altar trees, candies, lanterns and many other things flew gracefully in the air one by one, and then flew to where they should be according to the predetermined trajectory.

It was also thanks to Mr. Granger that he vacated the living room on the first floor in advance, otherwise it would not be possible to use all the various decorations.

The windless automatic mistletoe, the starry ceiling, everything here, Ian refers to the Triwizard Tournament ball and the decoration in the Hogwarts auditorium.

In the evening, Mr. Granger drove home and, as expected, brought back a trunk full of miscellaneous items.

When it comes to Mr. Granger, he really listens to advice. Ian saw that there was basically no food in the supplies this time, but more daily necessities and some gadgets.

He even saw a large box of video tapes, including many well-known movies. Gone with the Wind, Star Wars, Sissi, Pretty Nurse, The Untouchables…

Well, Ian decisively put the videotape back in its place. Sure enough, he still underestimated this prospective father-in-law, who usually seemed serious.

…

After dinner, the family sat in the living room, and Mr. and Mrs. Granger once again expressed their satisfaction with the decoration tonight. The dreamlike scene made people feel like they were in a fairy tale world.

“Ahem! We will all use magic to decorate Christmas from now on. But now I want to say a few words.”

Ian cleared his throat and focused his family’s attention.

Fifteen minutes later.

“…That’s how things are. We really don’t have much time left, three months at the earliest and half a year at the latest.”

Ian told all the news he got this morning.

Of course, he also selectively concealed some dark side things. Because there is really no need to say these things that deeply analyze human nature, and they have no meaning other than provoking scolding from everyone.

As Ian finished speaking, there was a brief silence in the living room.

Everyone, including Hermione, was digesting the news they had just received.

The first person to react was Mr. Granger. As the head of the family, in addition to shouldering the most responsibilities, he also needed to consider longer-term planning.

“Ian, do you have any good suggestions?”

After hearing Mr. Granger’s question, Ian also revealed what he had thought about before.

“My suggestion is to enter the eco-cities in advance. Although the second batch of cities is still finishing, the cities in the Scottish Highlands have already completed supporting facilities. You must live in them before March at the latest. We can’t bet on their mutation time. More You can’t bet on the speed of airborne transmission.”

Facing Ian’s suggestion, Mr. Granger nodded cautiously, “You’re right, we can’t gamble with our family’s lives.”

After saying that, Mr. Granger turned to look at his wife and said, “Call your sister tomorrow and let her family live with us during this period.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll call you early tomorrow morning!”

At this juncture, her husband could still think of his sister. While Mrs. Granger was moved, she was also thankful that she was lucky to have found such a reliable husband.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Granger gave her husband a look full of love.

Hermione curled her lips and looked at the two people openly flirting with each other with disgust. Although her expression was disgusting, she still felt a little happy and envious in her heart.

Glancing at her boyfriend next to her, Hermione calmly held Ian’s hand.

Feeling the cold and soft touch from his palm, Ian also responded to Hermione with a reassuring look, as if to say, ‘Don’t envy them, you and I. ’

Hermione seemed to understand what her eyes conveyed, and then she smiled, and at the same time she stretched out her index finger and lightly hooked Ian’s palm.

Everything is unspoken.

…

At night, in Hermione’s bedroom on the third floor, the night light beside the bed was still swaying rhythmically.

After more than an hour of friendly interaction, Ian let out a long sigh of relief and leaned on the bed tiredly. At the same time, he glanced lovingly at Hermione, who was also exhausted.

a long time.

“Let’s give the RV to your parents.”

This nonsense sentence also confused Hermione, “Give it to them? RV?”

“Well, I visited the eco-city after it was built. Each apartment is packed with more than a dozen families. Although it has an extension spell, the living environment inside is really not very good.”

This suggestion was not just a sudden whim on his part.

After returning from vacation this time, Ian came up with this plan after seeing the mountains of supplies in the RV, which were just some gadgets.

In fact, he had thought wrong before. If he thinks about it seriously, when all Muggles enter ecological production, won’t everything outside be helpless?

In such a huge world, there are only a few million wizards. Even if you include dumb cannons, the number will not exceed 20 million. By then, won’t everything you want have to be purchased for zero yuan?

“Hmm~ It’s up to you! When there is no place to live, we will squeeze into the hut in the Forbidden Forest.” Hermione said nonchalantly, but she was still very moved in her heart.

“Then it’s settled, give it to them.” Ian waved his hand and made the final decision directly.

Then he possessed Hermione’s ear again, whispered something quietly, and took out several bottles of vitality tonic potions in Hermione’s shameful eyes…

Chapter 2 is being prepared~