Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Hearing Canaan's voice, Hermione realized that it was very late, and then she whispered.

"How did you do it? It's amazing and beautiful!" She was a little immersed in the beauty.

"You'll know later, I'm going to sleep." Canaan rubbed his butt, Hermione's feet were really strong just now.

Then the room fell silent, only Hermione was still rolling, unable to sleep.

"Canaan, shall we go to Diagon Alley tomorrow?" She had heard Canaan introduce Diagon Alley before, where wizards often gather, and there are all kinds of magical magic items for sale.

"No..." Canaan replied in a daze, he was almost falling asleep.

"Canaan, I can't sleep."

"It's not my business."

"I'm going to tell my mother about you lying to me tomorrow morning."

"You..." Canaan woke up from his daze, and he realized that he underestimated this girl.

No, you can't just compromise like this! Negotiate terms!

"No, taking you to Diagon Alley is a big risk for me, and my father has already grounded me." Canaan said resolutely.

"Then what to do, you can make a condition." She has already figured out Canaan's routine.

"Unless you kiss me again, you can't threaten me with what happened before, and you have to kiss me longer." Canaan said cheekily.

"Then it's done, you have to play with me for a while." Hermione replied.

"Well, it's a deal."

As soon as the words fell, Canaan suddenly felt that Hermione got into the bed and crawled over from inside. She showed her head and said softly, "Don't lie to me again."

"Yeah." Canaan closed her eyes, her face flushed slightly.

Hermione kissed Canaan's cheek, and this time, she paused for a moment.

Canaan only felt that something soft was sticking to his face, and he also felt the breath of talking on his face. At this moment, he felt his heart beating extremely fast.

After Hermione finished kissing, she also quickly got back, lying on the pillow with a blushing face.

Thick dark clouds covered the moon, and the night was getting darker.

In the small bedroom, the stars and flowers are still there, and the two little ones gradually fall asleep... As the magic power is exhausted, the stars and flowers also wither.

In the early morning, at the breakfast table, Canaan and Hermione were eating Chinese Xiaolongbao with thick dark circles under their eyes. Fried dough sticks with soy milk.

"What did you guys do last night?" Helen asked seriously, looking at the decadent faces of the two children.

Canaan and Hermione looked at each other, and decided to hide what happened last night in a tacit understanding.

"Aunt Helen, Canaan and I discussed his new book "Lord of the Rings" yesterday, and then we talked late." Hermione lied for the first time, feeling her heart beating violently.

Canaan secretly gave Hermione a thumbs-up, and then said: "Yes, Mom, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have brought Hermione to chat so late." Then, he put a small cage for Helen Bag.

"Forget it, just pay attention next time, Helen, your steamed steamed buns are really good." Jenny interjected, looking at the two children with a smile.

"Really? I spent a lot of time in the morning..."

Only Lincoln watched all this silently like an outsider, smiling without saying a word. After all, after he was woken up last night, he hid in front of Canaan's door and heard a lot.

"Sure enough, he is indeed my son!" He praised in his heart.

After finishing breakfast, Canaan sneaked out with Hermione, saying that he would show her the largest library in London, and Helen and Jenny readily agreed.

After walking out of the privet area, Hermione asked, "Canaan, how do we get there?"

"Well, how about flying over there?" Canaan smiled mysteriously, and pulled Hermione into a remote alley.

He took out the storage bag, and under Hermione's curious eyes,

A long broom was drawn from the bag.

The model of the Nimbus 1700 broomstick is relatively stable, but not fast. It is worth 134 gold galleons, and it is also a flying broom that Canaan can currently afford.

"Is this the broomstick? As you said, Hogwarts has this class." Hermione guessed happily.

"You're so smart." Canaan praised, then got on the broomstick, and said to Hermione, "Come on." The load limit of this kind of broomstick is about 150 kilograms, so it's no problem to carry the two of them.

"Okay," Hermione looked excited as she sat in front of Canaan.

Canaan took out his wand with his right hand, cast the Disillusionment Charm on themselves, and then his hand crossed Hermione's waist to hold the broomstick, "Sit still, be careful."

The broom flew up slowly, and after her feet were off the ground, Hermione also tightly grasped the broom stick, "Canaan, this is great, and this broom doesn't stick to the butt at all."

"These brooms are enchanted, they are very stable, hold on tight, I'm going to speed up." Canaan found it difficult to control the broom carrying two people, and for safety's sake, he didn't dare to fly too fast.

Not long after, they arrived near Diagon Alley, found an empty alley, and Canaan landed slowly.

"Follow me." He took Hermione's little hand naturally.

When they came to the Leaky Cauldron, Canaan greeted everyone with a smile, while Hermione looked at the bar and the people around him curiously.

"Canaan, is the one behind you your little girlfriend? Hahaha." This is Ross who invited everyone to drink, his voice was very loud.

Many people followed suit, but Canaan ignored them and said to Tom, "Uncle Tom, open the door for me."

Tom also looked at Canaan with a smile, and then nodded to Hermione who was looking at him.

Pass through the red brick wall in the backyard and come to Diagon Alley where people come and go.

"Although I promised you yesterday that I would have a good time shopping today, we don't have much time and we have to go back before noon," Canaan said.

"Canaan, why do you seem to be very famous here?" Hermione asked, she was very new to everything here.

"My books are also sold here, so everyone knows me." Canaan explained, and then continued: "I'm going to give you a gift, come, let's go there."

When he came to the owl shop, Canaan found that a handsome blond boy was also picking owls in the shop.

"This owl's head is black, it's really ugly." The boy expressed his opinion.

"Come and see this one, it's all white, it suits you very well." The fat lady took him to another owl.

"I don't like white. Look, its mouth is really big." The boy approached the owl, looked at it, and frowned.

"Mr. Malfoy, I don't think I have any owls suitable for you here." The fat lady sighed, she really found it difficult to serve such picky and distinguished customers.

"You guys are really bad here. I should listen to my father and go to Germany to buy it. There is the world's largest owl shop there." Malfoy said disdainfully.

After speaking, Malfoy stepped out of the store with big strides, and looked at Canaan before leaving.

After people walked away, "He's really annoying, isn't he?" Hermione said to Canaan.

"Just a naughty kid blinded by the pure-blood theory. Leave him alone and see which owl you like, so that we can send letters with owls in the future."

"Okay." Hermione smiled sweetly, she also really wanted to have a pet of her own.