v2 Chapter 433: Planning for marriage (1/2)

”That's just right, we can go to the residence!” Ai said.

Compared with his own home, Ron has a lot of things to do in their home.

Ai also wants to talk to Fred and George to further expand the scale of Weasley's joke production.

”Mrs. Mason hopes that the two of us can live in your home until the end of the summer.” Hermione whispered, her face red.

I don't know what the mother just said to him.

Ai found that today Hermione seems to be exceptionally easy to blush.

Looking at Hermione's rare shy expression, Ai quickly guessed some of their conversations.

It seems that my mother is very, very satisfied with Hermione, and does not consider the age of the two.

You know, in most parts of the UK, you can get married at the age of sixteen with the consent of your parents.

In this case, Ai and Hermione have less than three years, and it is really necessary to prepare early.

Thinking of marrying Hermione, Ai felt herself nervous.

If he can, he certainly hopes to marry Hermione, and there is no doubt about this.

However, now is not the time to say these things.

Last Christmas was in Diagonal Lane, so good atmosphere, Ai originally intended to make a request for communication, but in the end

Two people have no experience in this matter, and they are too shy.

The atmosphere in the room was subtle, and Hedwig screamed lowly, staring at the two strangers who had become strange.

The piglet has been calling, and he wants something to eat as a reward for successfully sending the letter.

”Hey, we'd better give them two ready to eat!” Ai said, carefully considering the statement, ”Reminder, Hermione! I will convince my mother, I can see that she likes you very much, if you are willing to come to my house.” If you want, you can come at any time.”

He was afraid that Hermione knew that she had just thought of things, and that she was too far away to marry.

”In the last two weeks of our summer vacation, it is best to go there.” Ai continued, ”In addition to the Quidditch World Cup, we have to go to the St. Mungo Magical Injury Hospital to see Sirius. No matter what, stay home. It's not very convenient inside.”

He turned and wrote the letter to the Weasleys who invited them to the Burrow.

”Right, we'd better ask Ron, when are they going to pick up Harry!” Aibian wrote and said, ”We can both go to Harry's widow's house and it's too inconvenient.” ”

After Harry’s washing, he returned to his room and asked Hedwig, who had just returned, to send a letter to Ai.

Then, with hope, he went downstairs to the kitchen.

At this point, the Dursleys family of three had been sitting around the table.

Harry entered the door and they didn't look up at him.

Uncle Vernon's big red face was hiding behind the Daily Mail, which was sent in the morning. Aunt Petunia was cutting a grapefruit into four.

Her lips groaned and wrapped her long dama.

Dudley was sullen and sullen, and the space occupied seemed to be larger than usual.

This is very interesting, because he always has one side of the square table.

Aunt Petunia sent a quarter of the unsweetened grapefruit to Dudley's plate and said it in a trembling voice.

”Eat, Xiao Yan.”

Dudley glared at her, and since he returned home this summer, bringing back the final report, his life has undergone a very painful change.

For Dudley's poor academic performance, Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia found some excuses as usual.