Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 82 Hermione's Parents of Shiitake Mushrooms!

..Chapter 82 Hermione's parents of shiitake mushrooms!

A street in London.

a building.

A little girl with a pink face like an elf, kneeling on a soft sofa, holding her face with her hands, a silver bracelet slipped into the armhole from her snow-white wrist, she stared absent-mindedly at the vehicles driving outside the glass and left a line behind A row of ruts.

"Hermione, it's time for lunch, hurry up and prepare it." A kind voice sounded.

Hermione came to her senses and jumped off the sofa.

After she washed her hands, she didn't wipe them clean with a towel, and just shook her hands cutely.

Throwing drops of water all over the place.

A brown-haired woman leaned sideways to avoid it, and blamed, "You, I really don't know how you take care of yourself at school."

during the meal.

Hermione's mother winked at Hermione's father, but he pretended not to see it, making her roll her eyes.

Finally, after brewing some emotions, he still said, "Well, Hermione...have you made a lot of good friends at school?"

Hermione bit the spoon cutely: "Yeah, didn't I tell you that many classmates like me."

"Then..." Mother asked tentatively, "Is there any male classmate you like?"

Hermione blushed: "Mom, no, no..."

"Then who did you give the chocolate you made yourself?"

"What chocolate..." Hermione panicked.

"Didn't you ask me to teach you how to do it?" Mom didn't give up, she wanted to know if her daughter had someone she liked.

This is a big deal.

"Oh... I, I think it's a failure, so I throw it away."

Seeing that her daughter insisted on pretending not to understand, the mother couldn't help it: "You, did you meet some boys at school?"

Hermione: "..."

Hermione was in embarrassment when there was a sudden sound outside the glass, and a big black bird was stuck to the window.

Hermione's eyes lit up, she ran over, and took out a letter from her little black leg.

Then run straight upstairs.

Ding Ding Deng

Without turning his head, he said, "I'm done eating, so I'll go upstairs first."

A pair of stupefied parents were left on the dining table.

……

Hermione's mother stepped on Hermione's father's foot hard, twisting and twisting: "Didn't you ask the child if he had a boyfriend? Why didn't you say anything?"

This is called murder with a borrowed knife.

Hermione's father thought proudly, but he would never show it.

Asking this kind of thing will definitely be hated by children, and I'm not stupid.

"You are the mother of the child, of course it's better for you to ask about this kind of thing." Hermione's father said helplessly.

"Hey, the child has grown up..." The two sighed at the same time.

……

Hermione's father felt sour.

After they took Hermione home, they naturally cared about Hermione's life very much.

Big things and small things, one by one, carefully ask.

He was relieved when he heard that Hermione was doing well at school.

Then Hermione asked her mother what she wanted to give a good friend for Christmas.

My mother smiled and said: "If you are a good friend, you should give a gift that can represent your heart. It would be even better if you made it yourself."

Hermione rolled her eyes when she heard this, and had an idea in her mind.

The next day, Hermione acted like a baby and pestered her mother to teach her how to cook.

When Hermione's father found out, he was moved + gratified and thought: "My child has grown up and knows how to cook for his parents. No matter how unpalatable Hermione's cooking is, I must finish it."

Then, Hermione wanted to learn how to make chocolate first.

Hermione's parents were still a little strange, but they didn't take it to heart.

I went to the supermarket to buy a lot of chocolate, melted it at home, and taught Hermione how to do it.

After a long time, Hermione learned in style.

……

Then, yesterday morning, before dawn, they were woken by some noises downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I saw Hermione in the kitchen, with warm yellow lights on, wearing a big apron, making chocolates. When she used the microwave oven, she had to touch her toes to reach it.

When he started, he was clumsy, but his small face was serious.

After the chocolate was ready, she waited for it to cool first, then carefully packed it into a rectangular box, wrapped it in colored paper, and tied it firmly with colored ribbons.

When she finished, she had a pure smile on her face.

Then quickly cleaned the kitchen again.

……

Hermione's parents walked cautiously back into the room.

Both of them had wicked smiles on their faces.

"I didn't expect that the child got up so early to make chocolate for us."

"She must have wanted to give us a big surprise."

"kindness."

"Amazing Christmas present for her!"

"Tomorrow morning, when we open the presents, we must act like we don't know anything and scream."

"My baby, she's so cute."

……

Then, this morning, when they saw the gift their baby gave them, they were dumbfounded.

This is not right, where is the chocolate?

Heck.

Although the current gift is also very thoughtful, but it can't compare to the chocolate made by a good girl.

But looking at Hermione's expectant look, what else could they do.

woo woo woo...

This also has what happened at the dining table today...

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