Chapter 28

The older you are and the more you have experienced, the harder it is to feel fresh, to be touched, and to be moved.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing its color. This is a description of a person's composure and calmness, but it is not a description of a person's depression and boredom.

There is only one Mount Tai in the world, and Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes, but it didn't change at all. How many natural and man-made disasters must this person have experienced before? How depressing and boring this is.

The journey was safe, there was no child who lost the toad, and no Malfoy was found. This time the train had no twists and turns, and arrived at the destination safely and steadily.

Approaching the station, Hermione kept asking George if her hair was messed up, if she was dressed properly, and if she had gotten a little fatter. Whether the parents would recognize her, or they simply didn't come, Hermione was stunned for a moment, afraid to pick up her luggage.

"You're like a little princess now, there's no better way to dress up. You're a little bit fatter than when you started school, and it looks like the school food is pretty good. I bet you get out of the car and they look at you. will recognize you.

But you've become prettier than when you started school, and they might be thinking in their hearts, who is this pretty little princess? "George raved about Hermione, trying to make her less nervous.

Listening to the usual serious George, a series of exaggerated comforts, Hermione also laughed out, her heart warmed, and she didn't feel nervous anymore.

George had already picked up the suitcases of the two of them, and when the train stopped, he opened the way for Hermione in front.

As George had said, when she got out of the car, Hermione saw a couple waving at her from a distance and running towards her. Hermione's eyes suddenly turned red, and she rushed up to hug them.

"What's the matter, baby, why are you crying? Is the school bad? If the school is bad, we won't go to school." The Grangers hugged their daughter, both happy and nervous. Hold Hermione tightly, release a little, look carefully, hold again, release a little more.

"No, the school is great, I miss you." Hermione said choked up.

After listening to Hermione's words, the Grangers were relieved again.

"Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger, don't worry, Hermione misses you so much, she started to get excited in the car. Besides, she is an honor student in the academy and is very popular with her classmates, you see She's got a little fatter," George said.

"Oh, let's see, my baby seems to have gotten a little fatter. It doesn't seem to suffer at school." Mrs. Granger grabbed Hermione and touched and patted her before coming to a conclusion.

"Then I won't disturb your family's happy time, goodbye!" George didn't want to disturb the reunion of Hermione's family, and he didn't want to talk more, he put down Hermione's luggage and turned to leave.

"What a handsome and polite guy," said Mr. Granger, who admired George's behavior and even had the idea of ​​making friends for a while, but he suppressed this idea of ​​his own, and now the most important thing is his precious daughter .

George took the suitcase and walked towards a tall blonde, "Long time no see, Anna!"

"Master, I want you to be like your classmate!" Anna pointed to the Hermione family who were hugging together not far away.

Looking at Anna's great mind, George put down his luggage, stepped forward, and hugged her tightly, "Long time no see, Anna!"

Anna hugged George tightly, stroked his head, and said softly, "Welcome home, my young master!"

There was a roaring flame in the fireplace, two beautiful Christmas trees on both sides of the fireplace, and the orange magic lights on the wall made the living room extraordinarily warm.

The Christmas dinner for three was not lively, but very warm.

As soon as George got home, his grandmother, Jessica Soros, brought hot fruit pie and pudding to the table. Then there is avocado with fried salmon, and the main course is roasted mashed potatoes with roasted goose.

On the train, George held back his stomach and didn't eat. George opened his stomach when he got home.

But George still lost to his grandmother and Anna. They were well stocked with every kind of food that George liked. No matter how hard George tried, it was impossible to eat up the food they had prepared. They didn't eat much, and it seemed that as long as they watched George feast, they would be full too.

After dinner, on the sofa by the fireplace, Mrs. Soros, George's grandmother, said, "So our George has finally made friends."

"She's still a cute little girl." Anna smiled and covered her mouth with her hands.

"Grandmother, I'm only eleven years old." George sat helplessly on the sofa opposite Mrs. Soros, accepting the "interrogation" of his grandmother and Anna.

"Who can tell that you are eleven years old!" Mrs. Soros and Anna exchanged glances and laughed together.

"I'm not worried about your studies, or whether you can take care of yourself, those are never problems for you." Mrs. Soros looked at George and paused, "You can make more friends, which makes I am very happy."

"If necessary, I will invite them to the house." George said casually.

"You're always so organized, not like a child." Mrs. Soros's tone made it impossible to tell whether she was complimenting or complaining.

"But I can't blame you. There are only two of us in the family. How can you be like a child from other families." Mrs. Soros suddenly felt a little melancholy. "But fortunately, there was Anna later!" Pull to sit next to yourself.

Seeing grandmother blaming herself again, George had to try to distract her by talking about business.

"I set up an organization called a mutual aid society at school, and I met a lot of friends in it. There are also some students who are about to graduate. I am very optimistic about them."

George said that he took a break here, and seeing that his grandmother had recovered, he continued, "I plan to arrange some very promising students to go to the bookstore at home, and at the same time I plan to expand the bookstore, at least make the scale of the bookstore rank in the forefront of the magic world. ."

"It seems that you are really optimistic about those students. You were indifferent to the bookstore before." Mrs. Soros pointed out the changes in George sharply.

"It's only you and Anna at home. Running the bookstore takes up your time. Now that we have new staff, I still hope you can spend more time on your own happy things." George said without shyness.

Anna looked at George with a determined face, and helplessly spread her hands to Mrs. Soros, "It seems that our little Mr. George is still stubborn to take care of us."

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