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Chapter 417 The Potter Family's Reunion (Part 2) 【Subscription】

"Thousands of years ago? What do you want to do?"

Seeing the nervousness on Hermione's face, Amber asked strangely.

"Hermione, you haven't come across any strange magical items lately, have you?"

"Go, go, and use this reason to perfuse me every time."

Hermione rolled her eyes and said slowly:

"When I was reading in Ravenclaw's library, I met a very learned ghost.

"She seems to have a lot on her mind."

"After I got acquainted with him, he hinted to me cryptically that he seemed to have indirectly killed his mother."

"So I wonder if you have a way to summon his mother's soul so that he can complete this obsession?"

Hearing Hermione's description, Amber scratched her hair, not knowing why.

How does this matter sound like something between Ravenclaw and her daughter Helena?

But no matter where the legend is, there is no such thing as Ravenclaw being killed by his daughter.

Thinking of this, Amber tentatively asked:

"Hermione, isn't that ghost you're talking about Helena?"

Hermione's eyes widened in surprise, and she asked:

"Yeah, you actually know him?"

"Haven't you always had nothing to do with ghosts?"

Amber can't help but laugh.

How can he keep himself from interacting with the ghosts, it is obvious that the ghosts are avoiding him.

Amber felt strange before too.

Why do ghosts never appear around me?

Arguably, neither Gryffindor's Nearly Headless Nick. Or the Bloody Baron of Slytherin.

They are not the kind of characters who avoid students.

However, Amber discovered it more than once.

When these ghosts saw him appear, they would go straight into the wall to avoid meeting him.

Amber used to get lost in this phenomenon.

But later, he gradually understood the reason for this phenomenon.

I am afraid that back then, I traveled back to the era of the Big Four.

had a profound impact on these ghosts.

Thinking of this, Amber shook her head helplessly, and abruptly changed the subject.

He looked at Hermione, put his hands on Hermione's cheek and said softly:

"Of course, you can ask Helena to prepare the required ingredients, and I have time anytime."

"But dear Hermione, how are you going to reward me?"

Seeing Hermione's slightly blushing cheek, Amber couldn't help but bowed her head and kissed her.

"Amber... um...."

for a while. All the words disappeared in the fierce kiss.

A faint peachy atmosphere spread from around the two of them.

Early the next morning, Amber walked out of school refreshed, looking at the endless black lake in front of her, feeling refreshed.

Last night, his relationship with Hermione had made historic progress.

Except for the last step, because the occasion was wrong, everything else that should be done has already been done.

So about not seeing Hermione today. Amber is mentally prepared.

After all, the little witch almost fainted from shame last night.

Especially in Amber's flexible hands, Hermione experienced the powerlessness of dehydration for the first time.

Even when he went back to the dormitory, Amber quietly carried him back to him.

But when Amber came to the abandoned classroom they had agreed upon, she found that Hermione was actually sitting here.

Seeing Hermione's flushed face and the sharp eyes that were slashing at him, Amber smiled, wisely not mentioning it.

"Harry, are you ready?"

Skipping over Hermione's shy expression, Amber gave a dry cough and looked at Harry solemnly.

And Harry. On the other hand, he looked extraordinarily nervous, with his right hand unconsciously holding the wand tightly, with a look of determination as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

"Relax and put your wand away, this isn't going to war."

Amber shook her head helplessly, motioning for Ronald to appease Harry, "He began to set up the magic circle for soul summoning.

When the white resurrection stone spun in mid-air again.

The two phantoms were summoned from nowhere, gradually condensed, and finally turned into a middle-aged couple.

"Hello, little Amber, we meet again."

Seeing Amber's familiar face, Lily Evans waved warmly.

Seeing the figure with fiery red hair, Amber smiled helplessly and said:

"Aunt Lily, can you change your name?"

"No, little Amber, this is what I agreed with Melissa back then."

Listening to Lily Evans moving her mother out, Amber could only nod and wisely shifted the topic to his son.

"Well, Aunt Lily, and Mr James Potter."

Amber stretched out her hand, and pulled Harry over who was standing aside, not daring to move.

"No, your son."

After patting Harry's shoulder hard, Amber leaned into his ear and said:

"You have an hour and forty minutes, just leave me twenty minutes."

"..hurry up."

Patting Harry on the shoulder again, Amber waved her hand, motioning for the others to wait outside.

After all, emotional catharsis is an extremely private matter.

No one wants to see their most vulnerable side revealed in front of others.

Outside the door, Ronald quickly ran towards the toilet like a stray dog.

Only Hermione and Amber stood here, staring at each other silently, without saying a word.

"How is it? Do you feel better?"

Stretching out her hand to gently wrap her arms around Hermione's soft waist, Amber leaned closer to her ear and asked softly.

"Hate.

Hermione quietly avoided Amber's fiery gaze, put her forehead on Amber's shoulder, and whispered:

"Ignore you."

Seeing the former female academic bully now showing such a shy expression.

Amber chuckled, seeing that there was no one around, she stretched out her head suddenly, and grabbed Hermione's earlobe in one fell swoop.

The sensitive earlobe was attacked, and Hermione's body trembled extremely violently (Lee's).

Then the whole person turned into a puddle of water and snuggled into Amber's arms.

"Hermione, tell me, this summer vacation, should I propose to Mr. Granger?"

Leaning close to Hermione's ear, Amber whispered.

Heming was startled when he heard Amber's bold confession.

The whole person jumped up immediately, grinning like a frightened orange cat, and said viciously.

"you dare!"

As if he noticed that his reaction was too intense.

After the subconscious rebuttal, Hutton hurriedly explained:

"No. Amber....I mean...we're too young..."

Seeing Hermione hurriedly explaining something, Amber smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and hugged Hermione into her arms again.

Feeling Hermione's meaning on his chest, calm again, Amber sighed inwardly.

It seems that the last step, there is still a long way to go. .