After HP shared the dream, Lao Fu was conquered by me

"Okay." Lamia nodded. "I wonder when the professor will take me there?"

"Are you really going? There are beings there that you can't defeat." Lupin seemed not to have expected Lamia to say that. His original playful expression was replaced by panic. He unconsciously touched the wolf tooth pendant on his chest.

"Then don't worry about it, Professor. I think tomorrow is a good day. Why don't I come to see you tomorrow afternoon?" Lamia's eyes moved to the seemingly ordinary pendant. Lupin had already put it into his collar. Her eyes were ambiguous. She planned to play dumb to the end, maybe she could really get some information from Lupin.

"Tomorrow, uh, let's talk about it tomorrow." Lupin said casually. He just wanted to get rid of Lamia now. As for taking her to the werewolf base, as a professor, he certainly could not put his students in danger, but fortunately he did not agree to her.

"What are we talking about tomorrow?" Lamia stepped forward to stop Lupin, who was about to leave. "Professor, why don't you arrange a time and place with me now, or should I come to you?"

"Just come here tomorrow, and we'll discuss the rest." Lupin stepped aside, avoiding Lamia. "I have something to do now. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay, professor, I'll wait for you here tomorrow with your pendant." Lamia raised the wolf fang pendant in her hand and shook it in front of Lu Ping. The slightly yellowed wolf fangs collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Lupin had already walked for some distance, but when he heard the sound, he quickly turned around and ran back. His expression was surprised for a moment, and then he looked nonchalant, "When did you... What wolf tooth pendant? That's not mine." Although his tone of voice was nonchalant, he stretched out his hand and wanted to take the pendant from Lamia.

"That won't do, Professor. I said I can only give this to you if you answer my questions." Lamia put the pendant in her pocket and stepped back suddenly.

"Let me think about it." Lupin paced back and forth, his brow full of worry.

"I can't take you there. You don't know how dangerous it is. Even I can't escape unscathed. They hate foreign races the most, not to mention you're a disgusting vampire." Lupin sighed and told part of the truth.

"I'll wait for you here tomorrow at 5 pm." Lamia acted as if she didn't hear anything and looked at the Weasley twins who were waving and greeting her from a distance. They seemed to be very wary of Lupin in front of her.

Lupin seemed about to say something else, but Lamia was already far away, and his voice made no attempt to make her turn back.

"Lamia, do you know that man?"

"Yeah, you two look familiar."

As soon as Lamia passed by, Fred and George kept asking questions, as if they were worried about something.

"I don't know him, but he is a professor in our school." Lamia curled her lips and looked in a good mood. She felt that this time she would most likely find the connection between the two worlds, and then she wouldn't have to listen to the system when she wanted to go back.

"That's good. I've said it before, how could Lamia fall for an old-fashioned wizard? I'm obviously more attractive." Fred breathed a sigh of relief and bumped into George next to him.

"Okay, okay, Lamia, we've found a location. We'll be open for business in less than half a year. You can just wait to count the money then." George ignored Fred on the other side.

"You can come home with us now. Mom should have prepared dinner. Maybe there will be the most delicious honey and milk pudding."

"Yeah, my mouth is watering right now just thinking about it."

Lamia didn't comment, but she absolutely didn't believe that they didn't know. Ron had already been sent out, so the dinner must have been prepared long ago.

"it is good."

About 20 minutes later, Lamia and the Weasley twins were already standing in front of the Burrow. Mrs. Weasley was standing guard at the door. She kindly took Lamia's hand and said, "Sweetheart, it's been a long time since we last met. You should come over more often." She smiled, the rolling pin above her head still shaking, and countless delicious muffins fell into the pan in the kitchen one by one, emitting a rich aroma.

"Good evening, Mrs. Weasley." Lamia smiled politely as usual and pulled out a pair of knitted gloves from her bosom like a magic trick. "This is a gift for you."

"Wow, what beautiful gloves! Did you make them yourself?" Mrs. Weasley took the gloves in her hands in surprise. "I really like this color. You are so thoughtful, little one." Mrs. Weasley hugged Lamia in her arms and kissed her madly on the face.

Lamia resisted the urge to back away, "It's okay, ma'am. I like you very much."

On the other side, Fred and George were already hugging each other with laughter. "Look, even Lamia can't stand her mother. She looks like a pet rabbit."

"Shut up, you two little rascals, and stop making fun of Lamia!"

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At dinner time, Lamia was placed in the middle seat. Hermione and Harry also arrived at the Burrow shortly after dinner started, and now only poor Ron was left.

"George, where's Ron?" Mrs. Weasley looked outside repeatedly, but she couldn't see Ron. Considering that Ron was abnormally happy when he left, she realized something was wrong.

"Mom, we don't know."

"Maybe he's buying gifts."

"You're lying! Where did you take your brother?" Mrs. Weasley's eyes widened. Her poor silly son was always fooled by his brothers, but he never learned his lesson.

"Mom!" At this moment, Ron ran back from outside with a huge unicorn head on his head.

"Ron, where did you get this?" Mrs. Weasley tried to take off the hood, but it was firmly glued to it and could not be moved at all.

Ron's muffled voice came from the hood, "Mom, it's all Fred's fault. I thought it was a gift and waited in Hogsmeade for three hours. Once I put it on, I couldn't take it off."

"George! Fred!" Mrs. Weasley shouted, but there was no sign of them.

Lamia sighed and briefly felt sympathy for Ron.

If she had two brothers like this, she would have gone crazy long ago.