Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

The evening light shines through the lattice of the window into the small pink bedroom.

Hermione frowned slightly on her tired, pretty face, and her long and dense eyelashes curled up.

She opened the diary and recorded the interesting things that happened today.

While writing, she suddenly gritted her teeth and drew a circle on the notebook: "Damn bastard, you haven't come back yet, and you won't even write me a letter!"

There are similar circles on every front page of the diary, which seems to be the norm for her every day.

After venting for a while, she yawned vaguely and was ready to go to bed.

"Hey, if that's how you welcome me, I won't come out." A voice suddenly came from the room.

Hermione immediately realized that Canaan was back, and she exclaimed excitedly, "Where are you?"

"I'm behind you." Canaan appeared from behind Hermione.

Hermione turned her head to look at Canaan, paused, then immediately threw herself into Canaan's arms, crying, "Where did you go?"

"I went to a very far place. Didn't I tell you before that I will be away for a while." Canaan looked at the little girl crying in his arms, and patted her shoulder lightly.

"Who knew you would be away for so long, I thought it would be a few months at most." Hermione moaned, wiping the tears from her eyelashes.

"Okay, didn't I come back? I also brought you some desserts. Lucy made them. They taste good."

"I don't want to eat. Mom said that women should keep their figure." Hermione resisted the temptation of delicious food and shook her head.

Canaan couldn't help smiling, and messed up Hermione's fluffy hair even more: "But you are not a woman yet, you need to grow your body now."

Then Canaan looked at the diary on the table, "Why did you write my name in the circle."

Hermione pouted and said, "Didn't you say that the more you hate someone, the more you can put him in the circle? Besides, if you don't come back to me, I will break up with you."

Canaan couldn't help laughing, and gently scratched her little nose: "Then dear Miss Granger, I think your boyfriend will be sad after hearing this."

"I don't care, he's a big bad guy."

Canaan held Hermione's small face in the palm of his hand, looked at her flawless white skin and slightly red and swollen eyes, and gently kissed her on the cheek.

"Then do you want to break up now?"

"You..." Hermione's face turned red in an instant, and she whispered softly, "Then we don't know..."

Canaan couldn't help holding her in his arms, this Hermione was simply too cute.

At this time, a voice came from outside: "Miss Granger, why are you still awake?"

"boom!"

The door was opened, and Ms. Jenny poked her head in, only to find that Hermione was reading at the desk.

"Miss Granger, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

"Got it, Mom."

"Strange..." Jenny scanned the bedroom before closing the door.

He clearly heard a boy's voice just now, and it seemed to be Canaan's voice. Could it be that his hearing has deteriorated after giving birth?

After hearing her mother's footsteps leaving, Hermione patted her chest and whispered: "I was almost discovered just now."

After Canaan lifted the Disillusionment Curse on his body, he released the Soundproofing Charm in the room, and then made it to Hermione's side.

He put the cake made by Lucy on the table, and the two ate it with a spoon.

"Lucy's craftsmanship is simply amazing, even more delicious than the cakes made by mother." Hermione narrowed her eyes happily.

"Would you like something to drink?" Canaan asked with a smile.

"I want to drink dandelion juice.

"Hermione tilted her head and thought for a while, she knew that there was everything in Canaan's pouch.

Eating delicious cakes and drinking sweet drinks, Hermione felt like the happiest angel in fairy tales.

"Canaan, I'm 11 years old this year, and I can go to Hogwarts in September, and I can see you every day then."

"That's true, how is your spell learning going?"

"Hmph, I already know a lot of spells, the Iron Armor Curse, the Illuminating Curse..." Hermione put down the cake in her hand and counted one by one with her fingers.

Canaan gently wiped the white cream on the corner of her mouth.

She looked up at Canaan and said, "Do you think I can be assigned to Ravenclaw? I heard that only the smartest and bravest children belong to Ravenclaw."

"Who did you hear that from?"

"This is what Lockhart said in the book." Speaking of this, Hermione excitedly took out a book from the bookshelf, "The Gilderoy Lockhart Series"

"I've never bought you this book. You went to Diagon Alley alone?" Canaan asked in surprise.

"Of course not. It was given to me by Mrs. Luster, the owner of Lihen Bookstore. She is also a loyal fan of Lockhart." Hermione explained.

"Oh, well, stay away from that Luster, and you can't read this book either."

Canaan didn't want her Hermione to be spoiled by Mrs. Luster.

"Why?" Hermione wrinkled her nose in displeasure.

"Lockhart is actually a master of memory modification..." Canaan slowly said Harold's experience of stealing others by modifying memory.

"This guy is really hateful." After hearing Canaan's explanation, Hermione had no doubts, and she said angrily, "Why didn't the Ministry of Magic arrest him?"

"Sometimes lies are not so easy to be exposed, it always takes some time." Canaan replied patiently.

However, he was going to write a letter tomorrow asking Dumbledore to investigate Lockhart and let him try Azkaban in advance.

Anyway, the plot of the Harry Potter world has been messed up by him, and it doesn't matter if the future Defense Against the Dark Arts professor appears or not.

Moreover, Harold is not a good person, let him reflect on himself in Azkaban, maybe he can reform himself.

"By the way, Canaan, my younger sister is born, she is so cute, let's go and see her." At this moment, Hermione suddenly thought of something, and dragged Canaan out of the room impatiently .

Although Canaan cast a silent spell, the two of them crept to the opposite baby room as if they were thieves.

"Mum, Dad, they should all be asleep." Hermione took out her wand to light it.

Canaan found out that it was a pink-themed baby room through the dim fluorescent lights.

Hermione came to the crib excitedly, then waved to Canaan, and said softly: "I think she must be very smart when she grows up. Mom said she would not cry or make trouble after she was born."

Canaan also came over and looked at the child in the crib.

As if awakened by the light and sound, she opened her cute eyes, and her blue eyes looked at the glowing wand curiously, and then she turned her attention to Canaan.

"Why does she keep looking at you?" Hermione waved her wand, as if trying to attract her attention.

Canaan found that this child was a bit special, and he always felt that this child gave him a very familiar feeling.

"But Lucy, my sister is here." Hermione softly rocked the crib.

"What's her name?" Canaan asked in a daze, frowning.

"But Lucy Granger! My mother and I decided on this name together." Hermione smiled. It seems that I can be proud of myself for thinking of such a nice name.

Canaan is kind of weird.

Can Lucy?

Is it a coincidence? Or is she really that elf?

She came to the world of Harry Potter and became a newborn baby, a baby who should not have appeared in this world.

"Hermione, did anything strange happen when you thought of this name?" Canaan asked anxiously.

"Strange thing?" Hermione thought for a while before shaking her head and said, "No, when I named it, the name Lucy suddenly jumped into my mind, and nothing strange happened."

"But Lucy seems to really like the name, she laughs every time we call her by it."

As she said that, Hermione called softly: "But Lucy!"

Sure enough, Lucy pouted her nose and grinned sweetly.