69novels Chapter 132 Ginny: Harry, you can use mine
Chapter 132 Ginny: Harry, you can use mine
"Eat slowly, if it's not enough, I'll make it for you. Macon is still young and ignorant. How old are you? Still messing around!"
Mrs. Flamel looked at the old and the young who had slept for two days and two nights before getting up, and complained non-stop.
"Honey, I feel like I'm back in the past, when I first made the Sorcerer's Stone, oh, that feeling is so wonderful."
Mr. Flamel sighed while pawing at the food. The two of them ate fast not because of hunger, but because of...
"Mrs. Flamel, I'm full. I'm going to see them!"
Macon rushed into the alchemy workshop after swallowing the food.
"Wait for me! I'm done eating too!"
These two people are the kind of people who can't extricate themselves once they are addicted to the things they are interested in.
"Hey, let's go, let's go and see, they woke up early in the morning, I just don't want to tell them."
Hermione hurriedly got up to help the old lady, and the two of them followed into the workshop, and they heard the cheers inside when they were still on the stairs.
"Wake up! Wake up! Macon, look at your instruments, how are they?"
"Successful! Sir, breathing is 15 times per minute, pulse is 110 times per minute, body temperature is 36.5 degrees Celsius, systolic blood pressure is 8-9kPa, diastolic blood pressure is 4-6kPa, vital signs are healthy, and the alchemy array in the body is also working fine!"
"When they woke up in the morning, it was like this, with glazed eyes and dull expressions, and Hermione and I fed them some liquid food."
Mrs. Flamel leaned forward and looked at the two little girls with light blue hair, holding hands. Those two pairs of light blue eyes were dazed. They looked like they were carved out of the same mold. .
"Don't worry, Mrs. Flamel, their consciousness is now like a blank sheet of paper. It will take some time. Maybe your and Mr. Flamel's plan will be postponed, and Hermione and I will start school soon."
Macon explained to Mrs. Flamel that neither he nor Hermione had time to teach them how to understand the world.
"Of course it's no problem. With Nico's current appearance, I guess he is willing to postpone that plan. They are so cute. Have you thought about their names?"
Mrs. Flamel was sitting on the bed and stroking the hair of the two little girls. Her eyes were kind and sad.
"Let me see, she was the first one to be created. She is called Lelia, and the other is named Feilina. The older sister is Leilia Lemay, and the younger sister is Feilina Lemay."
Macon lifted the quilt, flipped through the identification tags on their feet, sorted them out, and named them, for fear that they might not be easy to distinguish, and tied them into ponytails with Hermione's hair ties. His sister's was on the left. The sister's is on the right, which makes Lelia and Felina look even cuter.
"Son, their last name is Flamel. Is that okay? I mean, you and Nico made them together."
Mrs. Flamel looked at Macon excitedly. She didn't know why they followed their surnames.
"Of course, Mrs. Flamel, their souls are made by Mr. Flamel, and their flesh and blood are extracted from your body cells. They are all your children in terms of philosophy and biology. I think you may have some help." gone."
Macon sneered maliciously, and revealed the relationship between them.
Although Mrs. LeMay did not understand what biology and somatic cells were, she understood the relationship between these two lovely little girls and them. The husband gave them souls, and she gave them flesh and blood. Is it your own child?
Because both she and Nico had taken the potion made by the Sorcerer's Stone, their bodies lost their fertility. This was one of the prices they paid for their long lives, and it was also the biggest regret in her life.
She turned her head to look at her husband who was still full of emotion for her alchemy achievements, and swung the cane on Nico's head.
"Honey, why did you hit me, hiss!~ This hurts enough."
"If you don't beat you, you won't come back to your senses. Why don't you hurry up and prepare clothes for our daughter?"
"Huh? What our daughter?"
As soon as Mr. Flamel came back to his senses, he was taken aback by his wife's question, and he looked at Macon in confusion.
"Of course, Mr. Flamel, you gave them souls, and your wife gave them flesh and blood. Congratulations. After more than 600 years, you are old and have children... Meow!"
"What's so old-fashioned? I'll beat you to death, you kitten! You're making fun of the old man and trying to take advantage of the old man? I made them with you!"
Hermione looked at the old and the young who were chasing and fighting, and smiled. She didn't know whether Macon did it on purpose or not, but she knew that the LeMay couple would not choose to leave for the time being.
"Harry, let's go outside together, there are a lot of fun outside."
"Yeah, we were too hasty when we came here just now, but I saw a lot of strange things selling things outside."
Fred and George rushed out of the tent without waiting for Harry and Ron to say anything.
"Ron, let's go out too, Ginny, do you want to come together?"
Harry was also impatient, mainly because he had never seen so many wizards gathered together.
"Well, Harry, I'll go, but I don't have any money."
Ron rummaged through the pockets of his trousers, which were empty.
"Harry, I've saved a lot of pocket money, you can use mine..."
Ginny whispered, she didn't dare to look at Harry, but she still glanced at Ron with disdain.
"Thank you, Ginny, I have money, Ron, I remember when you and Padma first dated, didn't Draco give you a big bag of Galleons?"
"That...that, Harry, dates cost money, you know..."
"But I remember that there were quite a few Galleons in that bag, there must have been..."
"No but, no possibility, let's go!"
Ron didn't want to dwell on the issue any further, and he pushed Harry out of the tent, followed by a happy Ginny.
"Look, Harry, on that trolley, oh my god, these memorabilia are so beautiful, this green badge represents the Irish team, and this red one is the Bulgarian team, and they also have the names of the players of their respective teams."
"Oh, here's a statuette of Viktor Krum, the Seeker for the Bulgarian team."
Ron couldn't walk at the sight of the Quidditch memorabilia, and Ginny clearly wasn't going to buy it for her brother Ron.
Harry bought all the ones that Ron liked, and gave Ginny a small model of the Firebolt that could fly around in the air, and he found that Ginny had been looking at this.
"Panoramic binoculars, panoramic binoculars, you can't buy it at a disadvantage, you can't be fooled, it can replay the picture, the speed can be adjusted by you, when you use it to see a certain player, it will flash the other party's information, and you can also receive live commentary !"
Another small cart and the previous wizard were selling goods, things related to Quidditch, which attracted them instantly.
This kind of panoramic telescope is not much different from ordinary binoculars, except that there are many weird knobs on it.
"Three, do you want one for each of you? You only need [-] Galleons, and you can fight each other. With it, you can enjoy the Quidditch World Cup to your heart's content, and there are unexpected gains! Hehe."
When the middle-aged wizard saw the guests, he began to sell more enthusiastically. Although the three people in front of him couldn't tell if they had enough Galleons, the eyes on the other side made him understand that they had a strong desire to shop.