Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Chapter 82: Hermione's parents of shiitake mushrooms!

   Chapter 82 Hermione's parents of shiitake mushrooms!

   A street in London.

   A house 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 sliding from a snowy wrist into a sleeve cage, she stared at the vehicle driving outside the glass and left a row Rutting marks in a row.

   "Hermione, have lunch, prepare quickly." A kind voice sounded.

   Hermione recovered and jumped off the sofa.

  After washing her hands, she then shook her hands cutely without using a towel.

  Throwing water drops everywhere.

  A brown-haired woman evaded sideways and blamed: "You, I really don't know how you take care of yourself in school."

  During the meal.

   Hermione's mother blinked at Hermione's father, but her father pretended not to see it, so she rolled her eyes.

   Finally brewed a bit of emotion, still said: "This, Hermione... Have you made a lot of good friends at school?"

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

   "That..." The mother asked tentatively: "Are there any male students you like?"

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

   "Who did you give the chocolate you made?"

   "What chocolate..." Hermione panicked.

   "Isn't that what you asked me to teach you to do." Mom didn't give up, she had to know if her girl had a favorite.

   This is a big deal.

   "Oh... I, I think I've done too much and I threw it."

  Looking at her daughter pretending not to understand, her mother couldn't help it: "Do you know any boys in school?"

   Hermione: "..."

   Hermione was embarrassed, there was a sudden sound outside the glass, and a **** bird was stuck on the window.

   Hermione's eyes lit up and ran to her, pulling out a letter from the little black leg.

   Then ran directly upstairs.

  Pedals...

   said without a twist of his head: "I'm finished, I'll go upstairs first."

   left a pair of stunned parents on the dining table.

  ……

   Hermione’s mother stepped **** Hermione’s father’s feet, twisting and twisting: “It’s not that you asked the child if he had a boyfriend, why didn’t you say anything.”

   This is called a knife killing plan.

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

   Ask this kind of thing, it will definitely be hated by children, I am not stupid.

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

   "Hey, the child grows up..." The two exclaimed at the same time.

  ……

   Hermione's father was sour.

  When they took Hermione home, they naturally cared about Hermione's life.

  Everything is small, one by one carefully ask questions one by one.

  When she heard that Hermione was doing well in school, she was relieved.

   Then Hermione asked her mother what she would like to give her good friend a Christmas gift.

  Mother said with a smile: "If it is a good friend, it is necessary to give a gift that can represent your own heart. If it is done by hand, it will be even better."

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

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

  When Hermione's father knew it, he was moved and gratified to think: "My child has grown up and knows to cook for his parents. No matter how badly Hermione makes, I must finish it."

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

   Hermione’s parents were a little strange, but they didn’t take it seriously.

  Go to the supermarket to buy a lot of chocolate, go home to melt, and teach Hermione to do it.

  Half a day, Hermione learned a lot.

  ……

   Then ~www.ltnovel.com~ Yesterday morning, before dawn, they were woken up by some noise downstairs.

   Looking downstairs, she saw that Hermione was in the kitchen, with a warm yellow light, a big apron, and was making chocolate. When she was using the microwave, she had to lightly touch her toes.

  When I started, I was clumsy, but my face was serious.

  After the chocolate is ready, she first waits for cooling, then carefully puts it in a rectangular box, wraps it with colored paper, and fastens it firmly with colored ribbons.

   completed her face with an innocent smile.

   Then quickly cleaned the kitchen.

  ……

   Hermione's parents carefully returned to the room.

   Both of them are smiling.

   "Unexpectedly, the child got up so early to make chocolate for us."

   "She must want to give us a big surprise."

"Yep."

   "Her Christmas gift is awesome!"

   "Tomorrow morning, when opening a gift, we must pretend to know nothing and scream loudly."

   "My baby, she is so cute."

  ……

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

   This is wrong, where is the chocolate, where did it go?

  Damn it.

  Although the present gift is also very attentive, but can't compare the chocolate made by the good girl.

   But looking at the look that Hermione expected, what else could they do.

   woo woo...

   This is what happened at the dining table today...

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