"Where have you been? What took you so long?" Hermione pretended to complain, but there was no hint of complaint in her tone.
"Having done some small chores," Tom showed an honest smile, "I just thought of something, that is, the time converter that the Pharaoh gave us, the length of time it stays in the past is related to the sand flow rate, then if I
How about completely blocking the plug?"
Hermione was stunned. The sands of time flowed away and returned to the original time and space. If the passage was closed midway, wouldn't it be possible to stay in the past?
"Would you like to go back in time, rest for a while, and give yourself a vacation?" Tom made a very tempting suggestion to Hermione.
"Language communication is a big problem. We are not sure which era we will travel back to. We will become deaf or blind after traveling back." Hermione was moved by Tom's suggestion. The time turner lent to them by the Ministry of Magic has a
The big disadvantage is that you can only go back in time for five hours, and even the location where you appear will change. There is no way to relax yourself through time and space.
What Pharaoh Menes gave is very different. If you use it well, you can completely cut out a vacation from the long river of time, and Hermione just needs a vacation.
As for communication issues, Hermione and Tom looked at each other and couldn't help but recall someone...
"Let's go see Pharaoh Menes again," Hermione said excitedly, "It would be nice to just chat with him for a while longer."
"Of course," Tom agreed, and took out the crystal ball Dumbledore gave them from his arms, "I have the impression that the guild has a task related to him, and we did it easily - we have to hurry up and upgrade. If
If you haven’t been promoted by the end of September, you will lose one month’s benefits!”
"What mission?" Hermione was a little curious.
Tom held the crystal ball in his hand and smiled without saying anything. Hermione suddenly understood and sat under a tree with Tom. Tom leaned against the tree and Hermione leaned against him. The two tried to fall asleep together.
After a while, Hermione's ears twitched.
"Tom, are you asleep?"
"No."
"Me neither."
"..."
Tom couldn't wait to roll his eyes: You and I are here and here? But it's normal. The two of them have been tossing for so long in the morning, but they are sober. Many times, when you get up early in the morning, if you glance at your phone, don't
I wanted to go back to sleep. Besides, under the tree was not a good place to sleep, so it was strange that Hermione could fall asleep.
"Kiss me and I'll fall asleep." Hermione pouted.
"good."
…
The two of them couldn't sleep anymore.
"Tom, tell me a story. When I couldn't sleep when I was a child, my mother would always tell me stories. I would fall asleep after listening to the story."
Tom:!
Tom thought for a while, and countless stories flashed through his mind, but any of them were either too long or not suitable for bedtime listening. Finally, he found a good bedtime story.
【Once upon a time, there was a little kitten who lived carefree in the forest. She had never been in love before, and she longed to know what it felt like to be in love.
She likes reading, and the book says that if you meet someone you like, even if it just glances at you, you will be nervous, excited, and distracted. However, the book also says that if you fall out of love, it is like being stung by a bee.
It won't be a big problem after a while, but it will hurt. It will hurt for a long time.
So the little cat packed his luggage and was ready to set off to explore the taste of love.
She first met Miss Seagull, who said: "Love is not good at all, it is as bitter as medicine."
The little kitten left thoughtfully.
Then she met the little fox, who told her that love is like a snowman in winter. No matter how much you pay, as soon as the sun comes out, there will be nothing left.
The little cat was a little frustrated.
Then she met Little Fat Bear, who told her that love is like vanilla cake, extremely sweet.
The little kitten was completely confused. She didn't understand what love was at all.
At this time, she felt something licking her head. She looked up and saw that it was a little native dog. The little native dog patted her head, "Love, it's like the little story I tell you every day, as long as you like it"
, I will tell you forever.]
Tom gently stroked Hermione's slightly messy hair and felt relieved. Hermione hummed twice and changed her position in his arms.
"Little native dog..."
This story failed to put her to sleep, so she hugged Tom and told him a story too.
[Miss Rabbit is a well-known elf in the forest. Her hair is as white and flawless as the snow in early winter. But God doesn’t seem to want a creature to be too perfect. She was born blind and cannot see colorful flowers. She has never seen bright white flowers.
moonlight and blue sea.
A world without light is so strange! Loneliness is the biggest source of fear.
Fortunately, Xiao Hui is with her. Xiao Hui is her best friend. Xiao Hui said that he is a super big gray rabbit. With Xiao Hui's company, Miss Rabbit's world has light and she is no longer lonely.
No more fear.
They have experienced a lot together, taking risks and telling each other's secrets. There seems to be no secrets between them.
Until one day, Miss Rabbit went to Grandma Sheep's shop to buy carrots.
"Why do you buy so much every time?" Grandma Yang smiled kindly.
"Because I want to eat with Xiao Hui."
"Xiao Hui? Do you mean the big bad wolf? How could he like to eat carrots? His favorite food is a little white rabbit like you!"
"How could he be a wolf..."
"I saw it with my own eyes that day, Miss Rabbit, please be more careful!"
Miss Rabbit left with a large bag of carrots.
No wonder Xiao Hui hides every time there are outsiders present. No wonder Xiao Hui has such a long big tail. No wonder Xiao Hui always knows so many weird things...
Mr. Wolf heard and witnessed all this and was heartbroken.
…
Miss Rabbit opened the door and walked in, still carrying the bag of carrots.
"You...you already know it...actually...I am not a big gray rabbit, I am..."
"I'll make you your favorite carrot soup." Miss Rabbit interrupted Mr. Wolf and walked to the kitchen while murmuring softly: I don't care whether you are a big gray rabbit or a big bad wolf.
All I know is that I like you.
This is enough...]
As the story progressed, Hermione's voice became softer and softer, and finally, when the story came to an end, she had fallen asleep.
Tom hugged her silently, a tear falling from the corner of his eye. Soon, he also fell asleep.