Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

Artel was a little surprised.

He was just teasing Penello, but he didn't expect that the other party would really agree.

It seems that he is not an ordinary apprentice in Penello's heart.

Artel's gaze made Penello a little shy. She grabbed her swimsuit, not knowing what to do for a while.

There is a house not far from Artel's swimming pool, which is Artel's private cabin. He pointed and said to Penello:

"Then go there and change...you should be able to wear it, right?""

"Yes... yes. 95

Penello ran away in a panic, and before entering the room, he raised his fist at Artel.

"Don't peek at Ao!"

"I'm not that kind of person..."

Artel lay on the beach chair and took a sip of juice.

Before Penello came out of the room, Jimmy's car drove up again.

"cough!"

Artel almost choked on the juice, Jimmy came over at this time, there was only one possibility.

That was Hermione.

Artel looked at the time, it was noon...

Didn't we say we'd be here in the afternoon?

How come one or two came so early.

Sure enough, the car stopped on the lawn in front of the pool, and Hermione jumped out of the car.

She had 26 balls on her head and looked very cute in a classic lolita in a brown style. Obviously, Hermione was well-dressed to meet Artel today.

"Artel!!

Seeing Artel, Hermione waved him happily and ran over from the lawn.

"Yeah, you're swimming. 99

Hermione looked at him angrily, seeing that he was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks, and looked a little more shyly.

When Hermione came to Artel's house before, the party at Shelby Manor was held by the pool, so Artel didn't bring her to his own private pool...

Well, maybe it's because Hermione isn't grown up yet, so it's not interesting.

So Hermione hadn't seen what Artel looked like now, but she was shy, but still looked at Artel generously.

But when Hermione saw the two glasses of juice on the table, and the dessert opposite Artel had been bitten, the whole person was not very good.

She suddenly remembered that Jimmy told her that a witch had just come to Shelby Manor. According to Jimmy's description, it should be Sister Penello.

Hermione glanced at the pool, then looked around, and then asked suspiciously:

"As for Sister Penello, Uncle Jimmy said she's already here. 39

"Going to change... She also wants to learn to swim.

Artel blinked, choosing to tell the truth.

Hermione was about to say something when she stopped and stared behind Artel, her mouth wide open in an O shape.

((?????||))?!!

"Pe... Sister Penello? 35

Hermione screamed and Artel glanced back.

Um……

He seemed to be blinded.

Is it so white?

But then again, this swimsuit prepared by Sophia is too suitable.

Penello must have heard Hermione coming in the room, but she came out like this...

The confrontation between the two little witches began again.

"Hermione...you're here too..."

Hermione nodded dazedly. She looked at Penello in front of her, not believing that this was the senior she knew.

Are you not dreaming?

How could Sister Penello appear in Shelby Manor dressed like this??

Penello forced himself to calm down, the sun and the warm wind came, and Penello felt even stronger.

She breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the pool, glanced at Artel, and walked down the steps by the pool.

The water in the pool was not cold, and had a warm feeling, which made Penello feel a little surprised.

Resisting the urge to cast a bubble head spell on himself, Penello looked at Hermione and asked:

"Are you going to try it too?

Hermione glanced at the floating... and then looked down at herself, she shook her head, and said dryly:

"I don't like swimming."

"That's such a shame...it feels really good.

Penello took a few steps in the pool, gradually getting used to the feeling of being surrounded by water.

Artel's private swimming pool is quite large, divided into two areas, a shallow area and a deep water area...

"Do you want to come down?"

Penello glanced at Artel with a hint of teasing in his eyebrows.

"Cough cough... I'll talk about it after a while, I'm a little tired..."

Artel took the juice and took a sip.

Penello covered her mouth and laughed. She learned the way of Artel before and tried it in the pool.

"Swimming seems to be easy..."

"Artel..."

Hearing Hermione's resentful voice, Artel turned to look at Hermione.

"I think we should discuss tomorrow's party..."

"We'll have lunch in a while, let's talk about it in the afternoon..."

Artel picked up the walkie-talkie and asked Sophia to inform the cook to prepare lunch.

Seeing Artel say that, Hermione could only agree.

She took a peek at the pool.

A fair-skinned mermaid is blowing bubbles in the pool...

"I didn't expect that Penello, who looked elegant and serious, also had bad intentions for Artel. 35

Hermione muttered to herself, then looked down at herself again.

Who made himself thirteen years old?

Cute in front of sexy, a complete failure.

As a smart witch, even without the help of Artel, Penello quickly learned to swim, and after a few laps in the deep water, Penello walked up from the pool.

Of course, she didn't realize how hurtful this scene was for little Hermione.

Artel withdrew his admiring gaze, Penello ran back to the room blushing, and changed his clothes.

For some reason, she felt a little lost.

It might have been a little more interesting if Hermione hadn't come.

After Penello changed his clothes, Artel and 730 Hermione also entered the room.

After chatting for a while, Sophia walked in with the dining cart.

Because both of them are witches, it is not suitable to appear in the castle restaurant, after all, there are many Muggles there.

Sophia looked at the two witches while serving.

She knew Hermione, the girl and her parents were invited to the last New Year's Day party and stayed at Shelby Manor for one night, and Sophia was very impressed with her.

Sophia poured a glass of cold juice for the three of them, and then began to serve.

"The starter was baked snails in herb butter."

The plate is exquisite, it looks like a work of art, but Artel doesn't like it very much, he doesn't feel the joy of stir-frying the screws...

"And dry pan-fried smoked salmon, served with mashed potatoes and caviar...it's American-style creamy clam chowder.

After Sophia placed the dinner plate, she pushed the dining cart and left.

Penello blinked, she only knew that the nobles were very particular about their meals, but she had never really seen them...

After all, Penello's mixed-race wizard family is similar to Ron's family, and there are not so many forms of eating.

Not to mention at Hogwarts, there are all kinds of delicacies at the tap of a table.

Compared with food, Penello felt that this sense of ritual made her feel more novel.

In fact, it is often the case. The real attraction of many restaurants is not the taste of the food they provide, but the sense of nobility and ritual it brings.