Harry Potter: Glory of the King

On Saturday morning, Ona got up early and started practicing in the garden following the explanations and pictures in the tiger show.

"Tiger performer, with four limbs to the ground, three throws first, but two throws, long waist, side feet up to the sky, that is, walking back and forth, but seven crosses in front of each other." In addition to this action, there is an explanation. For the method of breathing and breathing, Ona first follows the instructions in the book and is familiar with the basic posture. Unlike his ancestors, although there is no guidance from the elders, the system assists in reminding more accurately, and can fine-tune according to Ona's physical condition.

"Ona, what are you doing?" Glory couldn't see Ona in the morning, but found that his brother was acting like a cat on the grass in the yard, which was particularly interesting. "Are you learning from Hermione's kittens?"

"Do you want to learn together?" Ona was already sweating, practicing familiar movements, and then he had to breathe in.

"Okay!" Glory just nodded, and remembered something: "Hermione is coming soon!"

"Oh, I know, you want to review it!" Ona and Hermione's academic performance is very good, they are basically the first in the whole year, but Glory has no talent for learning, and can only maintain the top ten in the class. , It’s only forty years away-you know that in England primary schools generally have about 30 students in a class, and Glory attends only girls in the school. But Glory's performance in art is very outstanding. He looks cute and has a sweet voice. Although his grades are average, he is not bad. The school teachers like Glory very much.

"Yes, my sister is stupid, you have to teach me well!" Glory said with a smile.

"Yeah." Actually, the reason why Ona learned well was because she had already learned it in the previous life. As for Hermione, her brain is really good. Glory is not so much Ona’s sister, but ona’s younger sister. treat. Speaking of it, even though Ona knew that he was from another time and space, most events in this world were not much different from the original past lives. Then, Ona began to teach Glory the posture of tiger play. After a while, Wang Jin and his wife also came to the garden.

"What were you doing early in the morning?" Anna asked in surprise.

"Learning to be a kitten!" Glory snapped.

"Kitten?" Anna was confused.

"Anna, this is a set of fitness methods that Ona got yesterday." Wang Jin explained with a smile, which was also an explanation prepared by Ona in advance. "If we are interested, we can study together."

"Yoga?" Anna was also a little interested when she saw how the two children looked alike.

"No, it's aerobics that has been passed down for thousands of years." Ona completed a set of exercises, feeling the hot current gushing out of his body, and a little white mist rising under the sunlight.

"Shall we learn more when we have time?" Anna looked at Ona and Glory's sweat. "You go and change your clothes! The Grangers will be here in a while."

Today they made an appointment to meet each other and wait until the afternoon to go to the zoo to let the children relax.

When Ona and Glory changed their clothes, the Hermione family had already arrived.

"Hi!" Hermione has long, thick, tousled brown hair and big brown eyes. The only drawback is that the front teeth are a bit obvious, just like a little beaver. The three children are about 1 meter, but Ona and Glory are more than half a year late for Hermione, and they may be taller than Hermione in the future.

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet." Glory hugged his good girlfriend. "Would you like to eat some together?"

"I haven't eaten it yet." Hermione was a little bit of bed and got up late, but it was Glory's side that gave her the confidence to go to bed. A good girlfriend would definitely not miss her own food.

"Breakfast for the children!" Anna greeted the three children to the dining room, while Wang Jin accompanied William and his wife to chat in the living room.

"Hermione, let me tell you, I still have a Chinese name!" As soon as he sat down, Glory couldn't wait to tell Hermione about last night's news.

"What's the name?" Hermione knew that Uncle Wang Jin was from China, and was also very interested.

"Honor King!" Glory said proudly, then remembered something, then turned to ask Ona who was about to put blueberry jam on the bread: "Ona, what is your name?"

"Wang Glory." Ona said calmly, and handed the knife to Hermione. "Actually, it is the same as the original meaning of our English name."

"Can you give me a Huaxia name?" Hermione took the knife and asked dumbly.

"Yes." Glory couldn't wait. "Why don't you have the surname Wang?"

"Surname Wang?" Hermione thought of something. She glanced at Ona who was drinking milk. She had black smooth hair, fair skin, and her nose was tall and tall like Anna, her eyes were like Wang Jin, thick black long eyelashes, and a pair of black. Hermione's eyes gleamed like obsidian, and Hermione's cheeks suddenly became hot. "sure!"

"Yeah!" Glory, who was thinking about naming Hermione, didn't notice the abnormality of his friend, "Wang Rongmin?"

"Farmer?" Ona, who was concentrating on breakfast, almost didn't choke to death.

"Then you want one!" Glory was anxious.

"Wang..." Ona glanced at Hermione, who was staring at her intently. "Do you really want to give you a Chinese name?"

"Yeah!" Hermione stared at Ona, "Be nice!"

"Then..." Ona was a little uncomfortable with Hermione's hot eyes, "Wang Zhaojun?"

"No!" Hermione didn't even think about it, "I want a word of honor!"

"..." Ona looked at Hermione speechlessly, and found a strange light shining in the little girl's eyes. "We are siblings and we use similar names, okay?"

"I want it!" Hermione, a girl with a stronger personality, refused to give up.

"Wang Rong..." Ona was distressed, "You said, what Huaxia name do you really want? My mother didn't ask for Huaxia name either!"

"Yes!" Glory said proudly, "Wang Ya!"

"!" Ona stunned, "Mom also has a Chinese name?"

"Dad took it!" Glory said with a grin. "Because Anna means grace!"

"Oh? Is Aunt Anna's name Wang Ya?" Hermione thoughtfully, "Why do you call me Wang Zhaojun?"

"That's one of China's four great beauties." Ona said smoothly, "I'll just say it!"

"Four beauties?" Hermione's ears were instantly red. "Is it beautiful? Is there a photo?"

"That's a character from a thousand years ago, okay?" Ona rolled his eyes and swallowed the last bite of bread.

"Then... okay!" Hermione rolled her eyes and accepted with joy.

"Do you really want to be called Wang Zhaojun?" Ona was dumbfounded.

"Can't it?" Hermione raised her chin and said pretentiously. "I'll talk to Mom and Dad in a while!"

"Whatever..." Ona felt tired, and was shocked after drinking the milk. "Anyway, we don't usually call you that way!"

"It'll always be useful!" Hermione ate the bread in twos or twos—not even spreading the jam. She drank the milk in a hurry, wiped it with a tissue, and ran to the living room.

Ona was dumbfounded, and looked at each other with Glory.