A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"And her sincerity touched me." Edward gently patted Hermione on the head, "Anyone who has the opportunity to teach such an outstanding little wizard will be very happy."

"That's very nice of you." Mr. Granger smiled from ear to ear.

The subsequent conversation became smoother. The Grangers were complete fans. They had unconditional trust in Edward. Even though they were a little worried about Edward at first because of his appearance, in the end they were also worried about Edward because of his erudite and strong knowledge. I was moved by what I saw and heard, and was completely relieved.

At noon, they went to a restaurant in central London for dinner under Edward's guidance.

"Monica, have you brought enough money?" Mr. Granger asked his wife worriedly, "This place looks like it costs a lot of money. We can't let Hermione's teacher pay, can we?"

"I have brought all the cards at home. Your two credit cards should be enough." Mrs. Granger said timidly. She was ready to fight to the death.

The worst case scenario is that all this year’s income will be in vain!

The income of the Granger family is definitely not low in London, at least middle-class in the white community, but even they have never stepped into such a luxurious hotel. In fact, they never imagined that they would Dine here.

"Let's take a seat, shall we?" Edward said with a smile. Hermione beside him was completely unaware of her parents' embarrassing situation.

"Of course, of course." Mr. Granger smiled reluctantly.

But when he opened the menu, his smile disappeared.

Take a look at what's up here!

Caviar imported from the East, foie gras flown from France... and even cigars imported from Cuba, not counting the drinks.

Mr. Granger roughly calculated in his mind that this meal would cost at least thirty thousand pounds.

"Don't worry, Mr. and Mrs. Granger," Edward sat on the main seat and smiled lightly, "This restaurant is my private property. It is enough for us to have a simple meal here. What's more important is Regarding Hermione's education, her future holidays at Hogwarts... I think she will need to study with me."

"Of course." Mr. Granger said firmly. "As a student, you must follow the teacher's footsteps."

"That's the best," Edward said.

Hermione was very anxious, but no one cared what she thought.

"I want to spend the holidays with my parents." She said silently in her heart, but the two people in front of her seemed to have already planned her future.

Mr. Granger rubbed his daughter's hair and said happily, "This is all for you to grow up better. You have chosen a path that we can't help at all. As parents, we can only support you in your life." There is better development in the new world.”

"Dad..." Hermione tugged on Mr. Granger's sleeves, her eyes red.

"Okay, let's not make it so sensational. It's not like we'll never see each other again." Mrs. Granger was a cheerful person. She couldn't stand the gesture of her husband and daughter, so she said angrily.

"Yes, I will still give Hermione a day off." Edward said with a smile, "You don't have to worry too much."

"And after Hermione graduates, I think she is already a wizard who can stand alone. By then, she will have a lot of time to accompany you." Edward said, "By the way, all the meals will be as usual. Come on." He said to the receptionist on the side.

"As you wish, sir."

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After leaving Hermione's house, it was already evening. Edward did not disturb Hermione and her parents' Christmas vacation, but directly took out a black oil lamp.

Touching it with your palm, the oil lamp emits a dazzling blue light.

Sooner or later, it seemed as if there was an invisible hook behind his belly button that suddenly hooked forward, and Edward suddenly left the ground and was dragged into the void.

Not long after, Edward's feet landed on the solid ground again, and after adjusting his cloak, Edward walked towards the Tulip Manor in front of him.

The Tulip Manor is located between the Louvre and Notre Dame Cathedral, but it is tightly protected by the Muggle Expelling Curse and the Fidelity Curse. Only a few people who are extremely trusted by Nick Flamel have the right to enter.

It was an extremely vast manor house, rarely equaled even among Edward's estates.At this moment, he was standing in front of a small oval lake shaded by green trees. The island was full of Renaissance-style buildings, full of romance.

A sculpture about two meters high is a statue of Nick Flamel. He is looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, surveying the entire manor.The white square column base is covered with carvings of budding tulips, which is obviously the representative of this manor - Tulip Manor.

Edward walked briskly. He was in a good mood when he left Granger's house. He even hummed a little tune again.

"Nick, Nick, your old friend is here, why don't you come out and see me?" Edward said softly. He knew that the moment he stepped into the manor, Nick Flamel already knew.

"Of course I don't plan to." A figure suddenly appeared not far in front of Edward. He said with a smile, "You are still so young."

"Didn't you know this from the moment we met?" Edward smiled and hugged Nick, "Where's Perenal? Is she packing her things? I wanted to rush over as soon as I received your letter, but... .....”

"Don't bring up those spoiling things as soon as you meet." Nick hammered Edward on the chest angrily, "Come in quickly, Perenal has been talking about you the past two days, and she is a little worried that she can't be here See you last Christmas.”

"You still said you won't let me mention it? Did you say that yourself again?" Edward said with a smile, "You should really be punished by Perenal."

"Don't talk nonsense in front of Perenal, she has been a little too worried recently." Nick approached Edward and whispered, "She is still worried about her great-great-grandson. He is only 10 years old and still a child."

"He's going to Beauxbatons to study soon. What are you worried about? In the blink of an eye, he will become a shrewd and capable wizard and continue to extend the glory of your family." Edward said angrily, talking to him alone. In comparison, Nick Flamel has continued a rather large family in France.

"But Perenal is worried. You know, that's what happens when you get older. I miss my juniors, especially since we are planning to leave..."