Chapter 1089 (1/2)

In Dumbledore’s view, rather than letting Zhou Ye go out to harm the world of magic, it is better to let him here harm the girls who harm Ravenclaw...

After all, isn't it a happy ending in the end?

Ahem-far away...

”No comment!” Zhou Ye ignored Dumbledore's words. He smiled slightly, and after a light snap of his fingers, his figure disappeared in place.

Dumbledore looked at the empty office in front of him... he shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Although he didn’t know why Zhou Ye was so interested in this girl named Hao Min Granger, he even condescended to personally send her the letter of admission... But-Dumbledore guessed, this The girl will never escape the palm of her own student.

On the other side-Zhou Ye has come to a small town somewhere in England.

This is a very common town, where there is no such fast-paced life as a big city, and there are no pedestrians like running.

Yes, just the leisurely pedestrians, and the passers-by who walk their dogs on the road...

As for the figures that suddenly appeared in their field of vision, those people did not show any incredible expressions, because - in their eyes, Zhou Ye did not exist...

A simple spell could enable Zhou Ye to use his abilities under the public in a majestic manner. It has to be said that the wizards have achieved the utmost in hiding traces.

After checking the house number-Zhou Ye walked forward with a smile, and gently rang the doorbell of the villa.

Soon, the wooden door behind the anti-theft net was opened... a black-haired woman with a slightly thin figure looked at Zhou Ye through the anti-theft net, and asked a little strangely, ”Excuse me...who are you looking for??”

”Hello, are you Mrs. Granger?” Zhou Ye asked with a slight smile.

”Yes, I am!” Mrs. Granger looked at the handsome young man standing outside their house with some curiosity, and asked: ”Is there anything wrong?”

”Of course, I actually came to look for your daughter!” Zhou Ye smiled slightly and said, ”On behalf of Hogwarts College, I am here to deliver your daughter's admission letter...”

”Is this... a mistake?” Mrs. Granger said in a daze, ”My daughter is in the fourth grade of elementary school... We never applied to any Hogwarts college for her, nor did we give her The idea of ​​changing schools...”

”I think there are some things we need to talk about, are you right?” Zhou Ye smiled slightly, ”There are some things that I am standing here, it is not convenient to talk to you-what do you think?”

”Ah... I'm sorry!” Mrs. Granger hurriedly opened the anti-theft net and let Zhou Ye in... ”I forgot that you were standing outside. I'm so sorry!”

Normally, Mrs. Granger shouldn't let in Zhou Ye who had met for the first time so easily, but-only a small mental stand, Zhou Ye can treat Mrs. Granger to him. It's like treating old friends.

”Please sit down...” Mrs. Granger asked as she said, ”Would you like some coffee or black tea?”

”Black tea is good!” Zhou Ye smiled and sat down, then said, ”If you don't mind, can you call your daughter Miss Hermione Granger down? Or by the way Sir, Mr. Granger also called back...because, I think it is very necessary to make it clear in front of your family...”

”Today is the weekend...My husband took my daughter to the city to watch a movie...Can you wait a moment?” Mrs. Granger said embarrassedly when she heard Zhou Ye's words.

”Does it take a long time?” Zhou Ye asked back.

”It doesn't take long...” Mrs. Granger said after checking her watch, ”They will be back in about half an hour!”

”All right...” Zhou Ye smiled and nodded. For the sake of Hermione Lori, he doesn't mind waiting a little longer...

”I should go to prepare lunch, do you like sandwiches?” Mrs. Granger gently placed the brewed black tea in front of Zhou Ye, and then asked.

”Uh...” Zhou Ye looked at the slices of bread that had been baked in the kitchen... for a while.

But there is no way. In England, lunch is generally not paid much attention to-the weak lunch system is popular here, and... to be honest, Zhou Ye doesn't like their sandwiches a little bit... In Zhou Ye's opinion , Not as good as Shaanxi Roujiamo...

”If you don't mind, how about I invite your whole family to taste the delicacies from the Eastern country?” Zhou Ye looked at the kitchen furnishings and decided to satisfy his appetite or do it himself, or let him wait. Little Lori, wronged her stomach, he is unwilling...