Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

Who are you talking to?It doesn’t matter at all. Except for himself, the Dark Lord doesn’t need important existences that will make him weak. The peace of mind he once had in the past has now become fragmented. With the continuous division of his soul, he can’t find it again. Past mood.Seeking proof that the same kind is a weak person, what he should do is not to lick the wound with the legacy of the past, but to leap over it and abandon it. That person will understand his thoughts, and if he exchanges positions, she will do the same to him.

It's your style, just do it, Tom.

The faceless ghost was strangled in the heart.

Chapter One Like Muggle (Part 1)

Thick curtains cover the closed windows, but the light from the tiny gap shows that the night has gone.A sickly white hand reached out and opened the curtains, and the light flooded into the room in an instant.It also skillfully opened the latches of the windows, opened the windows to allow the wind to pass through, and took away the muddy air in the room after a night.

The sheets on the empty half of the bed were messy, and the other half had a big bag bulging.The long, fluffy brown hair draped on the pillow seemed to be completely covered, like strange waves.The girl who was still asleep was disturbed by the incoming sunlight, grumbled and turned around, pulling the quilt on top of her head.

Zoe glanced at the clock on the wall, dispelling the idea of ​​waking Hermione.She carefully packed the homework of the two people spread on the table under the textbook, and yawned lightly.

It’s not that I don’t want to stay in bed for a while. Even if I can’t fall asleep, just looking at Hermione’s sleep is a joy. , My heart will be filled with happiness.

But not today.Compared to wizards' various but not much different robes and cloaks, Muggle's whimsical thoughts on clothing are surprising.Compared with the frantic time that I first encountered, I am now completely familiar with it.At least compared to the weird mashups of most wizards, from the outside, Zoe is no different from any Muggle girl who is in his youth.

Just go to the mailbox and take out today’s newspapers and letters. Muggles don’t use owls to deliver the mail. The mail delivery procedures are more strict, troublesome, and cannot be delivered. Even if the correct address is filled in, it may not be delivered. The hands of the parties are easy to lose.

"Good morning, Mrs. Granger." There was already a cup of hot coffee on the table, but Mr. Granger was not there. Maybe he went to another room. Mrs. Granger was still standing in the kitchen, holding Put the scrambled eggs for breakfast in the plate.

"Good morning, dear. I was thinking that you should get up too, and you will be ready soon." Mrs. Granger arranged the rich breakfast. "Is Hermione still washing?"

"It's still early, I think she can sleep for a while, so I didn't call her." Zoe said.

"My dear, haven't the people who delivered the newspaper and the post office come? I stopped by the toilet and checked the mailbox-good morning, Zoe. I thought you would have to sleep for a while. During Hermione's vacation, I can't get up." Mr. Granger walked from the corridor to the dining room. He noticed the newspaper and letter in Zoe's hand. "Have you brought things in for us?"

After thanking him, Mr. Granger took what was in Zoe's hand, scanned the bill that was sent, and opened the remaining two letters before sitting down to read the newspaper.Zoe went into the kitchen to help, and now she was not only used to Muggle cooking without a magic wand, but she could also simply cook a few dishes under the care of Mrs. Granger.

"It looks like we can't be alone with Hermione." Mrs. Granger glanced at her watch and looked unhappy.They will take a car to the airport in an hour and have a complete vacation after a long absence.

"Let her sleep well. Hasn't she been preparing for that wizarding test before?" Mr. Granger said gently, "You also know that with her personality, even if it is a holiday, she will study until late. ——What's the matter?" He looked at Zoe worriedly, probably choking in his throat while drinking sweet milk, and the girl suddenly flushed and coughed, covering her mouth.

"It just happens that we are going out for a while, so the family will be handed over to the two children." Mr. Granger said while reading the newspaper.

Learning... is actually not wrong.Zoe calmed his breathing, his eyes erratic, afraid to meet the eyes of the two adults.In the beginning, they were indeed under the banner of learning and also doing things related to serious learning.Chatting with like-minded people is extremely enjoyable. They can talk about any topic at will, extend them, and replace them with new ones anytime, anywhere.

Zoe never thought that she would be so "flammable" in front of someone, although she did not think that her true temperament was restrained and harmless.Putting aside the external factors that made her stay sensible and docile (for many reasons, she doesn't need to do that now), from her past experience, she thinks she is a person who is far more indifferent than enthusiasm.

It's just chatting, not just the fierce collision and confrontation of speech, but even the heart and soul can be contaminated with warm temperature.She understood that it wasn't just that she felt this way, and even the temperature of the surrounding environment was raised by the invisible flame burning in the hearts of the two.

The number representing the distance between two people gets smaller and smaller, and finally becomes zero.The position also changes from the chair to the wardrobe first, and finally to the bed.The scenery in his eyes turned upside down and confused for an instant, making one wonder if he was so delirious that he left the world.

"I heard that people who are drunk get excited, but I didn't drink at all." I still remember that my lips were trembling when I spoke.

"Remember our summer vacation in the second grade?" Hermione leaned down and kissed her ear, then watched with satisfaction as it turned red. "I was drunk, but I'm sure what I feel now is better than before. The dizziness is ten thousand times better."

Hermione rolled over on the bed, looking at Zoe sideways, with a strange smile on her face: "You secretly hid something before? It was the time you received your birthday present."

"A prank." Zoe frowned uncomfortably. If it weren't for the strange atmosphere surrounding the two of them now, she might have been able to make herself behave more nonchalantly.

"But you didn't throw it away. I noticed that you have already read the book." Sure enough, when Hermione said this, Zoe shook like an overcharged body and almost rolled to the floor. Go up.

"How do you know what I think... No, how do you know what it is?!" Zoe was stunned, but forced himself to calm down, "It's not what you think it is. The book is just a strange title, but it's more The earth is for interpersonal relationships—"

Before she could finish her words, she closed her eyes and accepted another heart-pounding intimacy."Did it say that you give roses to girls?" Hermione asked with a smile.

"More than that, it also comes with a very fancy spell trick, which can conjure a large bouquet of roses from the tip of the stick."

"'Of course, the above technique is best used to increase the romantic atmosphere before everything has started or after a pleasant date, rather than as a shield when embarrassed.'"

"You read that book!" Zoe's mouth twitched."It's hard not to notice when you've been sneaking around during that time." Hermione retorted her like this, "Twenty Ways to Make Witches Passionate, Huh?"

"Professor Margaret wants to tease me!" The flush on Zoe's face is hard to tell whether it is embarrassment or anger, or the remnants of the previous lust.

"Don't rush to argue, Zoe," Hermione said. "Aren't you interested at all?" Her face was flushed.Zoe hesitated for a long time before nodding under her gaze.

"...Actually, cough, me too." Hermione suddenly became particularly interested in the lamp on the bedside table, staring at the dazzling light bulb without blinking, "It's just that I use the computer."

"You, you too?" Zoe asked in surprise, and Hermione gave her a blank look.

Zoe knew that the big guy she was talking about was a computer, and Mr. Granger had one in his study.Even if Zoe has decided to live in Muggle way throughout the holiday, she still can't easily use those complicated electronic devices, and the most troublesome one is probably the computer.

"You mean to say--" Zoe made a gesture that he didn't even know what it meant, and a fountain of joy poured out from his heart in the chaos."Don't say it!" Hermione hurriedly stopped her, "...but it does mean what you think."

"Then, do we want to-eh, practice it?" Zoe wanted to smoke his mouth as soon as he said it.

"But aren't we going to the movies tomorrow? Mom and Dad also left early." Hermione didn't seem to resist, but she was nervous."If you want to change the time, I don't care." Zoe was slightly disappointed, but he was relieved again.

"Then let's... sleep first?" Hermione drilled the quilt so fast as if someone was trying to grab a bed from her.

"Zoe?" Thinking back to this, Mrs. Granger's call pulled Zoe back from the recollection of what happened last night, and she quickly made herself look like she didn't look strange."what happened?"

"Do you already have mosquitoes in your house?" Mrs. Granger pointed strangely to Zoe's neck near her shoulders, where faint red appeared. "If necessary, you can apply some medicine. Zoe, I think you I really have to go out more to bask in the sun."

"Mosquito?" Zoe repeated suspiciously, his face suddenly flushed, and he immediately slapped the two people who vowed to sleep last night to "practice" for a long time.

Chapter Two is like a Muggle (middle)

Mrs. Granger seemed to want to come closer to see the red color on Zoe's body, and Zoe quickly stopped the other's kindness.She wanted to change the topic to divert Mrs. Granger’s attention. When she turned her eyes, she happened to see the newspaper in Mr. Granger's hand. The picture was shocking. It happened to be a scene of a city bridge that was strangely broken in two from the middle. If you look a little closer, you can see the vehicles that were forced to stop on both sides of the bridge and the floats in the river below, and those vehicles that fell because of the sudden break of the bridge.

"It's really a sad accident." Mr. Granger noticed Zoe's sight, grabbed the version of "The bridge broke out of thin air, causing at least 23 deaths" in his hand, and sighed, "I Dare to say that the TV program during this period will be noisy because of this strange incident... Although the newspaper speculates that the construction process did not meet the procedural standards, the bridge has only been repaired for ten years, even if it needs to pass every day. A lot of cars seem really unreasonable."

"It's terrible. Yesterday, Mrs. Field next door told me that she heard a very obvious explosion when she was at the bank yesterday. It could be heard clearly two blocks away. When the firefighters arrived, some People have been killed." Mrs. Granger said sadly.

"Yes, bad things always happen during this time. Do you remember Barney? It was the young man with terrible teeth but very positive personality. His family sent an email last week saying he was involved in an accident and died. Now." Mr. Granger patted his wife who was surprised and distressed when he heard the news.

Because of the sudden and explosive increase in the accident rate in the past few months, the number of patient appointments has also been greatly reduced, and even the clinic staff have asked for leave, so the two people decided to go out and relax.

Zoe's expression was not relaxed at all. Even though the Grangers could not see the anomalies hidden in these accidents, she could not draw conclusions about the recent turmoil by simply "accidents".If you can stay away from the UK at this time, you can also get more protection for your own safety.

"Be sure to take your bracelets with you, and don't take them off." Even though they have been told so many times, Zoe still can't relax. The fact that they are Hermione's parents makes her unable to let go. Regardless.

"Of course, this is a gift from you and Hermione." Mrs. Granger smiled and raised her hands. Both she and Mr. Granger were wearing a chain of bracelets, and the stones on it were reflected in the sun. There will occasionally be a blue light flashing away, "and it's beautiful."

"It took a lot of thought, because you are usually not at home because you are going to school, and you have to go out for so long. Hermione said that she hoped to choose one that would make you take it with you and remember her. Gift." Zoe said half-truth, but the two adults looked deeply moved.

What she said was not a lie, Hermione did say so.But the fundamental reason for the two people to choose these two series of bracelet-style magic props is not to commemorate, but to protect the Grangers’ lives when possible dangers arise.

Although seemingly unremarkable on the outside, this string of carefully processed bracelets can block most of the evil spells except the Avadas’ Mantra, even if it’s the Avada’s Mantra, as long as it is not recited by a powerful wizard The curse can even block part of the power.The rune power usually added by Barbara himself can also keep people awake and calm, avoiding being cursed or controlled by hypnosis.

"We will cherish it." Mr. Granger said with a smile. He glanced at the clock on the wall. "The time is coming up, dear, we are going to go out."

Zoe helped drag the suitcase to the hallway."As long as you notice something wrong around you, or the bracelet is hot and trembling, please hide or run away." Zoe frowned, "Be careful when going out."

"Dad and Mom, good morning." Hermione walked down the stairs. Compared to dressing up at school, she didn't care so much when she was at home. She didn't change her clothes at all and was wearing pajamas and slippers. Even a little sleepy eyes.

"I thought there was no way to say goodbye, Hermione." She rushed into Mrs. Granger's arms in a daze, hugged her father after kissing her mother."Don't worry, I've taken the time, it's impossible to wake up." Hermione smiled a little silly (it's probably because I haven't fully awake yet).