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

The man in front of them was so harmless that Lamia and Hermione had no suspicion of him at all. They looked at each other and understood what the other meant.

Following Newt's demonstration, the two successfully entered through the gap in the suitcase. Hermione held Lamia tightly behind her. The two felt dizzy and when they opened their eyes again, they found that they had come to a strange world.

The sky here was different from the dark clouds outside. It was filled with bright light and even the clouds seemed to be moving. Below was an endless green grassland, and the fire-breathing animal that we had just met was running on the grassland.

"Mr. Scamander, what is the name of this animal?" Lamia didn't dare to get close. After looking at it for a while, she said to Newt who was pouring tea.

"Just call me Newt. Its name is Doudou, a baby dragon. But don't worry, it won't hurt you." Newt dragged Doudou over from the grass. It flapped its short wings and tried to escape. "Roar!" Doudou let out a cry of fear when it realized it couldn't escape.

Lamia looked at the completely transformed fire dragon and wanted to reach out and touch it. It was completely different from what it looked like outside. Its outer bean was covered with fangs, but now it could only flap its wings.

"There are many magical creatures here. I'm responsible for studying and protecting them, but my suitcase was attacked a few days ago, and all the animals inside escaped." Newt wrinkled his nose in annoyance. "And so many of them escaped at once, causing a disruption in time and space. I have to find them all and lock them up as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

Newt handed the warm black tea to Lamia and Hermione, "But I'm not from this era, can you please help me?" He couldn't help but feel troubled when he thought about how he got lost as soon as he arrived.

"No problem, leave it to us." Hermione agreed without waiting for Lamia to speak.

Lamia frowned instantly when she heard that. She really couldn't work with the selfless little lion, but after all, she was Hermione.

After Hermione finished speaking, she glanced at Lamia belatedly, who smiled and nodded.

So they agreed to meet at the zoo entrance tomorrow and go look for other magical animals together.

After Hermione left, Lamia stopped Newt who was about to go back to the house and asked him for payment for his help - for each task completed, he would give her a bag of dragon bone powder. After all, Slytherin would not do anything that had no benefit to him.

Although Newt was embarrassed, he agreed to Lamia's request. He really needed help. "Wait a minute, Lamia, is that a phoenix in your collar?"

Newt called out to Lamia who was about to leave, his tone full of anticipation.

"Yes." Lamia took the sleeping Fox out of the collar. It had grown a lot recently and had grown a short coat of fur.

"Great! We're going to need its help." Newt jumped on the spot excitedly. "Sorry, there's an animal that likes phoenixes very much and is very good at camouflage. Maybe we can lure it out." Newt noticed Lamia's strange look and smiled awkwardly.

"As long as it doesn't harm it, I can agree to it, but you have to add a packet of dragon bone powder." Lamia said gently.

Newt was truly shocked. He had never imagined that such a gentle little girl could be so... well, so good at living.

Lamia waved and walked out happily. As soon as she went out, she saw Hermione waiting for her outside.

"Lamia, why are you so slow? I thought something was wrong with you." Hermione said worriedly.

"I just chatted with Newt for a few minutes, it's okay, Hermione." Lamia walked forward, touched Hermione's curly hair, and handed her the breakfast in the bag.

"You must be hungry. You didn't eat much this morning."

Lamia said.

Hermione took the sandwich and was a little hesitant at first, but her stomach growled uncontrollably. Hermione's face turned red and she had no choice but to eat it in big mouthfuls.

Lamia stood by and smiled, holding an open bottle of mineral water in her hand, and when Hermione choked, she handed it to her mouth.

After a while, Mr. Granger drove a black car to the side of the road.

"Children, I'm here to take you home." Mr. Granger rolled down the window and said to them.

Hermione waved at him and took the car back home with Lamia.

As soon as she entered, Lamia smelled a rich fragrance. Mrs. Granger had already prepared dinner, and even Lamia, who didn't eat human food, felt a little greedy.

She hadn't drunk blood for a long time, at least not since she came to Hermione's house. On the one hand, Hermione kept pestering her, and on the other hand, there were only Muggles here, and the taste was really not that good.

Lamia was able to control herself well, but her body's instinct still made her look at Hermione who was sitting at the dining table eating with red eyes.

At night, Hermione and Lamia were lying in bed. At first, they covered themselves with their own quilts, but after a long time, Hermione threw her quilt on the ground and squeezed into Lamia's quilt.

"Lamia, do you think we can find the magical creatures Newt mentioned tomorrow?" Hermione lay on Lamia's shoulder, blinking her round eyes.

"I think so." Lamia's eyes were red as she stared at Hermione's fragile neck. She planned to wait until Hermione fell asleep and then take a sip.

Hermione was really tired today. After a while, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in Lamia's arms.

Lamia's stiff body finally moved, and she quickly bit into Hermione's neck. She had never drunk a girl's blood before, and she didn't expect it to taste so sweet, and even come with bursts of fragrance.

Lamia closed her eyes, enjoying the satisfying feeling of warm blood entering her body, completely unaware that Hermione's eyelids in her arms were trembling slightly, and her fingers grasping Lamia's collar were slightly white.

Lamia reluctantly removed her fangs, but Hermione still had her eyes closed, as if she was in a deep sleep.

For the first time, Lamia felt that her mood became unusually active after drinking blood. Before, drinking the blood of male wizards always made her very sleepy. She then discovered that the blood of male and female wizards had different effects on her.

Lamia gently took Hermione out of her arms, stood alone by the window, looked at the cars passing by downstairs from time to time, and called the system again.

"System, when can I go back?" Lamia said.

There was still no response. Just when Lamia was getting discouraged and thought she would be left here forever, a mechanical sound suddenly rang out.

"Host, I'm sorry. I can only talk to you now after my energy has recovered. Due to the last overdraft, my energy is not enough to take you through time and space. I can only wait until the rescue mission of this timeline is triggered."

The system's mechanical voice was still cold, but Lamia was very happy. This meant that she still had a chance, and her wait was not in vain.

"How can I speed up your energy recovery?"

"I'm afraid not. I can only rely on recharging in the system space. But don't worry, host, I still have enough energy to help you report and settle the task."

After that, no matter how Lamia asked, the system no longer responded. Lamia guessed that it had gone into hibernation again.

Looking out the window again, Lamia's mood was completely different.

On the other side, Hermione on the bed opened her eyes at some point. She touched the wound on her neck that was still slightly wet and fell into deep thought.