Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Hermione is so tired now that she wants to hit someone!

What should you do when your boyfriend, Jiyou, and your ordinary friends are all ready to do something, but no matter how it develops, it will become a big thing?

Anyway, it’s good for everyone! Someone come and hold them back!

Hermione couldn't help but want to hold her head, but as a lady...

No, wait a minute, she is not a lady, she is a witch!

Repeatedly jumping between the options of knocking these guys out and waking them up, Hermione had almost given up thinking and cast the spell directly.

As for whether the flying spell is a stun spell or a disarming spell, let the wand decide for itself! As a mature wand, it must be able to understand itself!

Breathe - breathe -

Hermione decided to wait. After all, her idol was still standing firm...

"Oh! What if it's that mirror!" Professor Lockhart laughed happily, "What should I do? I want to take it and give it to my dear Sissy as a gift together with my adventure story."

Hermione sighed, good, another crazy one.

Miss Yazi came to the convenience store.

This is probably the only place open 24 hours a day in the whole Yuru Village, so it has a special status.

There are many fast food and snacks on the store shelves, but there are no bento boxes. In the corner near the glass wall is a relatively spacious and comfortable dining area, but there is no milk tea and coffee. There is a huge oven and a chef wearing a white hat, but he doesn't know how to cook. vegetable.

It's just magical.

In a few years, this place will probably become what students in the village call it a "magic convenience store," right?

She found a seat in the dining area and sat down. When no one was paying attention, Yazi used her wand to set up some magic so that no Muggles would notice her and no one would disturb her pursuit of stars.

It's really embarrassing to say that, at an age when you should be thinking about future generations, you end up being busy revitalizing your family.

Fortunately, although Miss Yazi is already forty years old, she has been studying various magics and potions. Judging from her appearance, she is still a little girl under twenty.

Fortunately, this kind of thing is only recorded by the shrine where she once worked. As long as she conceals it, it is possible to find a good partner while revitalizing the family.

The waiting time is long. Miss Yazi has already read through the complete works of Lockhart, but she still hasn't waited for the person she wanted to wait for.

"Could it be that... I was let go?" Miss Yazi thought in frustration. Depressed, she took out the letter she had received.

Will be visiting soon.

A few big words were still written on the paper, which made Yaozi feel even worse.

"What...it didn't come at all." Yaozi sighed, drank the last sip of juice, turned around and left the convenience store.

On the way back to Ono's house, Miss Yako saw a lot of people gathered around, whispering these things. Curious, she walked over and finally heard a sound coming from an old radio.

"...The shrine will convene 999 priests and maidens to participate in this sacrificial ceremony. It is said that the Yata Mirror, which has not appeared in front of the world for 50 years, will be invited out again..."

"Yurume Village will send some priests and witches to Naruto City..."

Then there were some messy radio sounds. These meaningless words made Yaozi a little confused. What are these?

It seemed that something had finally been confirmed, and the relaxed crowd began to discuss it.

"Does the sacrifice really work?"

"That's Lord Amaterasu Omikami!"

"Even Lord Omikami can only control the day, if there is still snow at night."

"As expected, the next time I visit Amaterasu Omikami-sama, I must also visit Tsukiyomigu Shrine..."

"Hey! You sound like you've been to the shrine."

"Aren't you planning to go..."

A group of people were so noisy that Yaozi couldn't even get a word in. After a while, she finally managed to stop an old man, "Excuse me... was there any... important broadcast before?"

"So you young people!" the old man who was pulled said arrogantly, "Always believe in TV and newspapers. Obviously radio can report in time!"

Yaozi regretted holding this guy for a moment. Generally speaking, the uncles who spoke like this were Showa men. Well, other things aside, he was quite energetic. I guess the neighbors complained a lot.

"Hey, you're still dreaming about your Showa dream." Someone laughed at him, "It's Heisei now."

"You are so weak and have no vitality at all!" The uncle shouted angrily, "He is obviously a young man, but his momentum is so weak."

Yaozi said, you can continue to play Showa, but can you let me leave first? I am also going to ask other people.

The old man argued with others for a while and felt that it was boring. He turned around to look at Yazi and nodded, "Not bad, she looks like a good woman." After saying that, he actually smiled and gave a thumbs up, "I need to find a match. You have to have sex with your Showa man!"

Yao Zi opened her eyes wide, she must have been urged to get married! right! It must be!

Why do people always urge me to get married while walking on the street? And I look like a teenager now, right? Don't be so anxious!

Yaozi, who didn't realize that he was a little advanced in his views on marriage, laughed dryly and already wanted to run away.

The next step will not be to recommend various children from relatives, right?

However, unexpectedly, the uncle did not recommend his relatives, but said seriously, "It is a report about the shrine, although it sounds a bit nonsense...

"It is said that the priests felt that there was something strange about the heavy snow in Naruto City. It might be caused by monsters. In addition, the snow had not melted for many days. They decided to hold a grand sacrificial ceremony outside Naruto City. If they could contact the Omikami-sama, If so, even better.”

As he said that, the uncle shook his head, "Really, how could Amaterasu Omikami respond? It should be our ordinary people's business. As long as there are enough snowplows, it's just a city's snow. You can’t delay it until now, right?”

"Of course those big men don't want to buy snowplows." Someone answered with a smile, "What use are snowplows here? It doesn't snow in Shikoku for hundreds of years!"

"Tsk—" the uncle sneered, "Do you believe this?"

"Well, well, I believe what he says." The man was still smiling, "As for the fact that I see snow every year, well, it's probably because I'm old and my eyesight is bad."

"Hey, that's a good excuse!" The uncle burst out laughing, "That's right, it won't snow here. As for why you see snow, there must be something wrong with your eyes!"