Guidance does not exist. A certain mother is also very professional and experienced in educating her son.
Aini was helpless when faced with a mother who wanted to beat her son to vent her anger on her daughter.
It is impossible to lend a helping hand to the twins when they ask for help, but it is not appropriate to not respond at all.
Looking at the eyes of the two troublemakers asking for help, Aini responded with the same look - he was beaten lightly before, so he deserved it!
Then he said goodbye to everyone, took the snickering Hermione and disappeared.
Forget it, even though I can't help, let's leave early so that the twins won't be embarrassed in front of outsiders.
Anyway, the two brothers are used to being beaten in front of their families, so it doesn't matter if they do it one more time.
The twins had the same idea, and screamed in agony when the blow hit them, hoping to win their mother's pity.
It's a pity that the experienced mother completely ignored it, but two little heads slowly poked out from the window sill on the fifth floor.
After George accidentally discovered the peeper, he quickly tugged on his brother's sleeve. Then the two brothers turned into tough guys and faced the storm without saying a word.
But no matter how much we repair our image, we can’t get it back.
In the next two days, every time they saw Harry, they both looked a little embarrassed.
By this time, Ani had already read the manuscript that Hermione had proofread.
"It's perfect, Hermione, and the illustrations are also very vivid." Aini nodded approvingly. The little witch not only found some grammatical errors, but also made many pertinent suggestions.
Illustrations have also been added to many places where examples are needed, and they are absolutely worthy of being called perfect.
"Hey, really, I'm still afraid of not doing well."
After receiving the affirmation, the girl was in high spirits and her little face was rosy and adorable.
"Among the people I know, there is probably no one who can do better than you."
Ani praised her heartily again, took out a book from his pocket, handed it to Hermione, and motioned for her to open it and take a look.
"Empty?" The girl opened the book and flipped through it, but didn't see a word.
"This is a sample. I would like to ask you to format the content of the textbook into a book. Of course, this is not a personal request."
Ani said, sitting up straight and looking at Hermione formally.
"I invite you to be the editor and proofreader of the "Transfiguration" series of textbooks. The salary will be favorable. Please accept it, Miss Granger."
"Pfft~"
Seeing Aini pretending to be serious, the girl couldn't help laughing.
"Don't be like this, it feels so weird. But seeing as you are so sincere, I happily agreed."
Hermione pretended to wave her hands calmly, but in fact, if she hadn't taken her ladylike image into consideration, the little girl would have laughed like crazy.
As a wizard, the girl naturally does not believe in religion, but she is not without spiritual sustenance.
Knowledge is her belief.
Books are the carrier of knowledge.
Now she is just a newcomer in the magic world, and being able to personally participate in the compilation of a textbook makes the little witch feel that her whole person has been sublimated.
All the hard work has turned into new firewood of joy, almost condensing into a beautiful flower on the top of the head.
Aini couldn't help but be stunned.
The thirteen-year-old girl has already shown some of her future charm.
Especially in order to attend Harry's birthday party, Hermione specially dressed up.
Without the cover of her long and messy hair, the girl's bright eyes are like autumn water, reflecting off her pretty little nose and resting on her soft red lips.
The beauty is as beautiful as in a painting, and her love for kindness is the same as her heart.
"Meow?"
In the tree house in the Forbidden Forest, Tom shook his head.
Why do you dream about Mrs. Norris?
It feels so beautiful to say!
The cat scratched the itch with its hind legs strangely, and then lay back in the nest again.
No matter, let’s sleep.
After all, Aini is not a crazy person. He took another look and continued to get to the point.
"That book has been processed by me. I can use magic to edit and edit it at will, just like this."
As Aini finished speaking, Hermione was surprised to find that the handwriting in the draft had changed.
The traces of her own markings disappeared little by little, and the text also changed accordingly, completely in line with her wishes.
Aini has already mastered this aspect of knowledge, and most of the things that need to be changed are some inappropriate words and sentences.
So half an hour later, a brand new manuscript was placed in front of Hermione.
"The rest of the work will be left to you, Miss Editor." Aini looked at Hermione with a smile, feeling greatly relaxed.
Finally another task was completed.
"How did you do it? Transfiguration?" Hermione narrowed her eyes slightly. If you learn this, it will be very convenient for homework in the future.
I'm used to using fountain pens and ballpoint pens, so switching to a feather pen is too cumbersome.
Although she has been using it for a year, she still feels that this old tool is not very comfortable.
"It's not a transformation technique, it's just a simple application of magic power, but the control accuracy is relatively high. You can try it, it shouldn't be too difficult."
Just now, Aini penetrated the magic power into the parchment and carried the ink particles to where he wanted them to go.
He had seen others do it before, and it seemed to be quite simple, probably even an adult wizard could do it.
Some unnamed wizards: Haha, we can't even do such a "simple" thing, we are really ashamed of ourselves as seniors!
MMP!
In fact, although the wizard at that time achieved similar effects to Aini, he used the "Rewriting Curse" instead of using magic to forcibly arrange the ink marks.
However, this curse is relatively uncommon and is mostly only spread in places like newspapers.
In addition, the difficulty is not high, and some skilled workers can cast spells silently and without wands. Aini didn't pay much attention to it, so a misunderstanding arose.
The little witch practiced for a long time but failed to get started, and she once had doubts about her talent.
But it also made her improve a lot in magic control, so her efforts were not in vain.
At Ani's signal, Hermione poured some ink into the sample booklet. According to her thoughts, handwriting of various sizes and handwriting, simple or exquisite illustrations sometimes appeared on it, sometimes disappeared.<
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The girl had a great time playing, and became more determined to practice hard and control magic as flexibly as Aini as soon as possible.
"Do you have any other questions?" Aini stood up and asked. It was getting late and it was time for him to leave.
"No, are you going back to Hogwarts?" The girl put the sample into her handbag and stood up.
"Of course, I will be there until the 8th."
This summer went very smoothly, and I also gave myself a month of free time.
Hearing this, Hermione hesitated and said, "Can you take me with you? Mom and dad will have to wait a few days before they come back. I have finished reading the pages of the books at home. It's so boring."
Hermione hesitated before speaking out. After all, she was just a little girl who was almost 13 years old. Even though she was relatively independent, she did not enjoy being alone.
It would be better if there are books to read, but unfortunately I don’t have much magic currency to buy books.
Although the school has a rich collection of books, Mrs. Pince will not allow her to take the books home.
"Of course, but now the lounges in each college have been sealed. Since I have been living in the Forbidden Forest, you can stay in the office for a few days first."