Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Hermione noticed the commotion behind her and turned back curiously.

The drunkard had disappeared and the commotion soon died down.

But she seemed to have seen the man who claimed to be a security guard.

"Weird." Hermione muttered quietly.

Yang An turned his head and looked over, a questioning look on his face, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Hermione shrugged and didn't take it to heart. Her attention was soon attracted by the tents around her.

I began to look at those strange tents with great interest.

Although this is just an ordinary camp and not as luxurious as Penelope's, it is still very well equipped.

"Why do these tents look so strange?"

Hermione asked hesitantly. Some of the tents were low and covered with colorful decorations, some looked like just camping tents, and some were much more luxurious and even had chimneys on them.

"You'll know when you go in and take a look." Yang An said casually.

Hermione was very smart and she seemed to have guessed something.

When the two finally found the tent, it was a normal-looking medium-sized camping tent without any excessive decorations.

"Ladies first." Yang An stepped aside and gestured to Hermione with a smile on his face.

Without much hesitation, Hermione opened the tent and squeezed in first.

When we got into the tent, we found that the space inside was much more spacious.

From the outside it looks like a medium-sized tent, but inside it has a standard layout of three bedrooms and one living room with a washroom and toilet, and it has its own faucet, so there is no need to go outside to get water.

It is worth mentioning that although the Ministry of Magic has repeatedly warned people not to use magic and to walk to the water points in each camp to get water, few people actually follow this rule.

"I knew it would be like this, a space expansion spell, my god." Hermione exclaimed at the tent that looked like a real house.

Yang An did not stay for long. He stood at the door of the tent and looked at Hermione who was like a curious baby and spoke softly.

"Then I'll leave first."

"leave?"

Hermione's curiosity was interrupted by surprise. She turned back to look at Yang An and asked hesitantly, "You don't live here?"

Hermione didn't mind sharing a room with Yang An.

After all, the two of them were not sleeping in a really crowded tent, there were three rooms here.

"If it's because of me, then I don't mind us living together." Hermione misunderstood something and thought Yang An was trying to avoid suspicion. She smiled secretly in her heart, perhaps this is the Oriental way of being subtle?
"There are some things waiting for me to do." Yang An didn't explain anything. He smiled apologetically and said, "I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Okay then." Hermione felt a little disappointed when she saw this, but she didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way." Before Yang An turned around, she thought of something and called him.

"Hmm?" Yang An turned around and saw that Hermione was a little embarrassed. "I don't have a wand or a cell phone. Can you help me pass a message to Mr. Weasley or someone else, saying that I'm fine and came here early. I'm mainly worried that Mr. and Mrs. Weasley will worry about me."

Even though Ron was a bad guy, his parents were good people, and Hermione didn't want to make them worry about her.

"You're talking about this." Yang An smiled, "Don't worry, I will inform them."

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and watched Yang An leave. She didn't say anything to keep him until the end, although she really wanted to persuade Yang An to stay.

Wait for Yang An to leave.

Hermione was the only one left in the tent.

Facing the spacious space, Hermione moved and sat on the sofa next to the fireplace. The smile on her face gradually disappeared and she began to daydream.

Everything that happened tonight was too sudden. I recalled the moment when I took the initiative to kiss Yang An.

Hermione's cheeks flushed slightly, but she did not regret her impulsiveness.

It can even be said that she was somewhat attracted to Yang An.

Hermione didn't reject this kind of affection. If there was a chance to develop it further, why not do it?

But now, Hermione felt a little lonely. She thought of the bustling Burrow, Harry, the Weasley family, and her cat!

"Harry and Ron have always misunderstood Yang An, right? He is a good man." Hermione thought to herself that if she met the two of them, she must make things clear.

She still forgave Ron for what he said. After all, after so many years of friendship, Hermione didn't want it to end like this.

As for tonight, it seemed that she would have a hard time getting a good night's sleep, because Hermione's mind was full of the conversations with Yang An.

Facing the warm fireplace, the firelight was reflected on the girl's thinking face.

She thought about her future for the first time
Yang An didn't go far.

He returned to the next camp, to the palace-like tents.

After all, he promised Penelope that he would be back soon.

Well, not that fast.

As for Hermione and her deep kiss, Yang An just treated it as an episode.

The senior sister still smells better.

In the room on the second floor.

Penelope tossed and turned. The camp was very quiet, but she couldn't sleep. She began to miss her boyfriend's arms.

Just then, Penelope heard a knock on the door.

Her beautiful eyes lit up and she quickly stood up and walked over to open the door.

Corridor on the second floor.

When Penelope opened the door, Yang An was a little surprised, because Penelope was wearing a deep red silk suspender pajamas, which was slightly translucent.

Revealing her fair shoulders and a large area of ​​skin, especially those two plump breasts were very eye-catching.

Not surprisingly, if Hermione is just a green apple, then Penelope is a ripe peach, exuding charming charm.

"Honey, you're back." Penelope smiled when she saw Yang An.

"Well, sorry it's a little late." Before Yang An could finish his words, Penelope opened her arms and threw herself into his arms.

Feeling the elasticity hitting his chest, Yang An subconsciously shut up.

Looking down, I saw Penelope's eyes as charming as spring water.

"I missed you so much, and I think I'm fine."

Yang An raised his eyebrows. Okay?
Senior Penelope actually took the lead in launching the attack?

Then there was no need to restrain himself. Yang An raised the corner of his mouth and reached out his hand mischievously to hold Penelope's pretty face.

The two looked at each other.

The girl's beautiful eyes are like a cat's scratches, scratching people's hearts.

Then, Yang An exerted a little force.

Penelope was stunned for a moment.

"If I stay here for a few more days, I think I'll fall apart."

On a big soft bed.

Penelope's hair was a little messy. She lay on Yang An's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and said softly and resentfully.

"So you plan to share me with others." Yang An joked.

"No!" Penelope refused immediately, raised her head and looked at Yang An, "Then let me break it."

Although Europe is a monogamous society, the salon system is still very popular. To put it bluntly, it is to find a mistress or a lover.

This tradition of openness has been preserved to this day.

But Penelope didn't want to give Yang An to anyone else. On the contrary, she wanted to keep this man all to herself.

A little man whose edge has not yet been fully exposed.

"What were you doing just now?" Penelope asked curiously. "I was helping a friend," Yang An said casually.

"Boy or girl?"

Penelope asked curiously.

"Girl, you know her, Hermione Granger from Gryffindor." Yang An said directly without hiding anything.

When Penelope pouted when she heard it was a girl, but when she heard it was someone of Yang An's age, she was not so dissatisfied.

After all, Penelope knew that Yang An was not very interested in girls of the same age.

She also didn't think she would lose to a little girl with messy hair.

"What's wrong with her?" Penelope lay down again and asked softly.

"I had a quarrel with the savior and the red-haired boy."

"Pfft, are you talking about that little Wesley?" Penelope couldn't help laughing when she heard the red-haired boy.

"It's Weasley," Yang An corrected.

"Almost." Penelope drew circles with her fingers and said disapprovingly, "That Percy also approached me before, but I think he has too much sense of entitlement and is a little arrogant."

Yang An raised his eyebrows. Really?
By the way, in the original book, Penelope was Percy's girlfriend, but they broke up after graduation.

But none of this ever happened.

At least it was Yang An who got the first blood of Penelope.

The Burrow!

"Where the hell is Hermione?"

The Weasleys were going crazy because Hermione got angry and left.

The joy of family reunion also disappeared.

Ron was scolded by Mrs. Weasley. Even Mr. Weasley, who was always a good man and protected his children, was very angry after learning what happened.

"Ron, I taught you manners. How could you say that about Hermione? She's your best friend."

"Harry, too. Harry never quarreled with me." Ron was also stubborn and refused to admit his mistakes. However, facing his parents' questioning, he still bowed his head in guilt. "But I admit that I really shouldn't have said those things, but I didn't mean it."

"Yes, Little Ron didn't mean it."

"He did it on purpose, didn't he?"

The two twin brothers standing by mocked their younger brother without mercy.

"The key is to find Hermione. This is in the wilderness and it's very dangerous at night." Bill, the eldest brother of the Weasley children, frowned and said.

They were the only wizard family nearby, and their village was in an even more remote place. It would be very dangerous if they got lost in the nearby woods at night.

"And Hermione hasn't even got her wand!" Ginny defended Hermione and glared at Ron. "It's all your fault! Why did you say that about her? If anything happens to Hermione, I'll blame you for the rest of my life!"

Ron was so angry that he started arguing with Ginny again.

"Enough! Everyone." Mr. Weasley had a headache and stopped everyone from making noise.

"I will notify the Ministry of Magic and ask them to help find it."

"Why not tell Professor Dumbledore? He will find a way." Mrs. Weasley also said with concern.

"That's a good idea." Mr. Weasley nodded and was about to draw his wand to send a message to Dumbledore.

"Look what that is!"

Harry accidentally caught a glimpse of a silver light coming towards this side quickly.

Everyone looked over there.

"That's... Expecto Warding?" Mr. Weasley asked in surprise.

Soon, silver light fell from the sky, bringing with it a silver mist, and a ghost-like figure appeared in front of everyone.

"It's the boy from Slytherin!" Ron recognized Yang An at a glance and shouted.

It’s all because of this guy. If it weren’t for him, Hermione and I wouldn’t have quarreled.

"Can Expecto Guardians have human form?" Charlie and Bill on the side were also surprised. They had never seen Expecto Guardians in human form before.

"Yang? What are you doing here?"

"Is that you, Yang?"

The two twin brothers who had a better relationship with Yang An asked in unison.

As everyone stared, the ghostly silver figure spoke.

"Hermione has gone to the Quidditch match in advance. Don't worry, everyone. She is fine. I have asked you to apologize to Mr. and Mrs. Weasley for worrying you."

Hearing this, Mr. Weasley was relieved, but surprised, "How did she get to the Quidditch World Cup camp?"

Unfortunately, Yang An only conveyed a message, and the silver mist figure immediately dispersed after he finished speaking.

Ron couldn't bear it any longer. He felt like he was being fooled, like a clown.

A group of people came out to look for Hermione, but she ended up hanging out with a Slytherin guy, who was Harry's archenemy!

At this moment, Ron punched the mailbox sign in the garden with a distorted expression.

"Oh!"

Then he walked towards the Burrow without looking back.

Seeing this, Harry didn't have time to figure out what was going on. He gave the Weasleys an awkward, apologetic smile and said, "I'll go see what's going on."

As Harry left, he heard Mrs. Weasley arguing with Mr. Weasley again, "You've spoiled Ron. Look at him now."

Harry found Ron in a small forest, venting his anger on a tree trunk.

"Ron, Ron!"

Harry rushed forward and pulled Ron away.

"Let me go, Harry!" Ron's red hair looked like a lion in the night. He shouted angrily, "I should have known that Hermione liked that pretty boy, that scum of Slytherin!"

"That's not the case, Ron. Don't be impulsive." Harry advised.

"Impulsive?" Ron stopped indignantly and looked at Harry, "No wonder Hermione keeps defending that Yang, they must be together! Maybe she will tell that guy everything we do."

"Then we'll both be finished, Harry. Finished!"

Harry breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He knew that Ron was worried that Hermione might tell others about Sirius, so he comforted Ron.

"Don't worry, Hermione isn't like that, even with those two."

Harry hesitated and said, "Even if they become a couple, Hermione will keep it a secret for us."

Harry was willing to believe Hermione, and he hadn't said anything else for fear that Ron would get even angrier.

He also didn't think Yang An was the kind of person who would tell tales.

Hermione felt that there was something fishy about the day she rescued Sirius, and Harry thought so too.

He vaguely felt that Yang An was not hindering them, but helping them instead.

But Harry naturally wouldn't tell these to Ron who was already furious.

"Otherwise the people from the Ministry of Magic would have come long ago. Have they arrived yet?"

Hearing this, Ron, who was still a little panicked, hesitated, "So, Hermione didn't reveal our secret?"

Harry nodded heavily.

Ron finally calmed down a little, shook off Harry's shoulder, and walked towards the Burrow.

"Damn it! From today on, I won't say a word to Hermione again. She betrayed us and Gryffindor!"

(End of this chapter)