But before Hermione could linger for a while, the warm energy surged through her right hand and flowed into Serenal's body like a tide, and then used her small body as a relay to pass to the oak tree at the other end.
Then new shoots sprouted from the tree bark circled by Serenal's fingers. With the gathering of green light, they grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon a wand began to take shape.
More than ten minutes later, Hermione used her newly acquired wand to cast several spells with great ease.
"This is the original wand craft, which is only passed down among the Druids."
Ani took the wand. It was more delicate than Hermione's previous one. Although it was not hand-carved, it did not look rough, but had a pure natural beauty.
Lifting the girl's forearm, Aini clasped the new wand on her wrist. The flexible wand bent into a ring shape and connected back and forth to become a bracelet.
"It's more convenient to carry around. You can use magic to communicate and stretch it again when needed. However, you still need to practice your wand-less spellcasting skills."
Ani demonstrated it to Hermione again and pointed out a few tips. The girl had a great time playing with it as if she had got a new toy.
Hermione, who was so immersed in it, didn't even notice Aini's movements. When she put the new wand on her wrist again with satisfaction, she realized that Serenal and the two were turning back from the direction of Amphihill.
Aini's expression was relaxed and thoughtful, while Serenal's movements looked particularly cheerful, flying around the man, which was quite innocent.
With Hermione's somewhat reluctant eyes, Ani took her back to Hogwarts. Perhaps for a long time afterwards, the memory of Selgard's trip will make the girl's dreams more colorful.
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Although it was very novel at first, it didn't take long for the students at Hogwarts to get used to the occasional figures from different schools walking around them.
Of course, Fleur and Krum can still attract enough attention, but after a few days of living together, most people can treat each other normally and don't behave like star-chasing fans.
"Hello... we have club activities tomorrow, do you want to come together?"
Ron stood next to Fleur and coyly sent out an invitation. Obviously, he could not be classified into the "most" group yet.
"Ah, these are handmade earrings made by Mrs. Liverian. They are really rare."
As Fleur walked around, she looked sideways at the pendant on Pansy's earlobe, "I have several pairs of other styles at home, but they don't seem as chic as yours."
In her half-showy, half-complimentary words, Pansy smiled brightly.
Soon the girls were drifting away into the distance with their silver bell-like laughter, and no one even glanced at Ron.
"If I had been louder just now, maybe Fleur would have noticed, but wouldn't that be rude?"
Ron whispered, but his voice was louder than when he sent out the invitation.
"Well... they will live in Hogwarts for a long time, there is always a chance."
In fact, Harry thought that if Ron could replace Hermione and become the Hogwarts Warrior, Fleur probably wouldn't have "not noticed" him just now.
However, Harry felt that if he spoke out like that, something would be revealed, so he decisively changed to another set of words.
"You're right, Harry, you are really my best friend. Let's go practice again later."
Ron rubbed his face, then put his big, oily hands on his friend's shoulders, hugging him as if intimately and walking forward.
"Pa~"
Harry resisted the urge to knock off Ron's arm and slapped his raised hand on his forehead.
This guy doesn't...
Just as the boy was complaining in his mind, he vaguely saw a dark shadow flashing around the corner, and a sharp pain suddenly came from the scar on his forehead.
"Uh...ahhhh~~"
"Hey Harry, how are you?"
Ani helped the boy who was about to collapse, "Ron, what happened?"
"I, I don't know, just walking..."
Ron looked at his friend in pain at a loss, and it took him a while to realize what he was doing and took Harry's other arm.
"Take him to Madam Pomfrey, I'll go over there and have a look."
Ani handed Harry to Ron smoothly and continued to move forward along the breath that had not yet dissipated.
He was playing with Norbert in the Forbidden Forest just now when he suddenly felt that the mark he left at the door of his office had been touched. After teleporting back, there was no trace of the intruder at the place, leaving only a very faint breath.
Following the breath, he found Harry who was about to fall to the ground. Because of the unique smell in his breath, Aini deliberately stayed for a moment before following him again.
After chasing him all the way to the Gunhilda corridor of Gesmer on the third floor, his aura disappeared behind the witch statue.
There is the entrance to a secret passage that leads directly to the cellar of Honeydukes Candy Shop in Hogsmeade.
Aini had no intention of meeting him right now, but in order to act more realistically, he reached out and knocked on the statue.
"Separation of left and right."
The back of the witch statue opens to reveal a stone slide.
Although it was for acting, Aini did not choose to glide out of caution, but flew in with full attention.
The journey was uneventful, just as he expected, the breath passed through the trap door connecting Honeydukes and merged into the flow of people outside the store.
Aini went over to take a look and then returned to the secret passage. Then he set up a barrier from the exit to temporarily seal the passage.
If someone tries to crack it, it will immediately trigger his senses. Even though Ani knows that the person probably won't break in by force, he doesn't want the other person to notice this yet.
After staying for a while, Ani first went to see Harry. The boy took a tranquilizer and lay on the bed with a calm expression, sleeping soundly. He chatted with Madam Pomfrey for a few words before returning to the tree house.
As soon as he appeared, the cat beside him suddenly stretched out and jumped into his arms.
"Meow~"
Tom rubbed the man's chest with satisfaction, feeling that Ani's body smelled particularly good today. But before he could monopolize the owner for a while, two more little guys squeezed in from the side.
Lulu's reaction was similar to Tom's. She liked the fresh and mellow smell of Aini very much. Little Phoenix, who had inherited memory, noticed more factors and looked at Aini and groaned softly.
"No, Selgard has no plans to appear in this world, at least not yet."
Ani touched Fox's little head and answered its doubts, then raised his head and showed a gentle smile.
Opposite him, Sylvie was also looking at him, smiling sweetly.