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

"You have to think carefully. Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic don't like the appearance of small groups out of control in the school, and the pure bloods will also regard this association as a thorn in their eyes."

Yang An wasn't surprised that Hermione agreed, but he still emphasized it to her.

Hermione seemed a little hesitant when she heard this. "It sounds like you're making enemies with a lot of people."

"Hmm." Yang An nodded, "Then how did you come up with that?"

The two looked at each other.

Seeing Yang An's calm expression, Hermione gradually put away the hesitation on her face and laughed, "I thought you would be nervous for a while, it seems that I overestimated myself."

"I never force anyone to join me." Yang An smiled, "But that doesn't mean I don't expect you to be my partner."

When Hermione heard this, a blush quickly flashed across her pretty face.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Yang An's last sentence really benefited her.

Are you looking forward to having her as your partner?

Hermione smiled brightly at Yang An, "Of course, so I am willing to join. As long as I know that I am doing the right thing for Muggle wizards and half-blood wizards, and for the future of the wizarding world, then it's no big deal, right?"

After that, Hermione thought of something and muttered in a lower voice, "Besides, since it is what you want, I will not refuse you."

The atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous again.

Yang An naturally would not miss the opportunity to taste the girl's beautiful red lips under the flames, so he took a step forward.

Hermione's heartbeat began to accelerate, and she took a step back, but did not say any words of refusal. She just raised her head and looked at Yang An's face, which had been imprinted in her heart unconsciously.

Many times in the middle of the night, Hermione would dream of her romance with Yang An.

On the contrary, Senior Penelope made Hermione, a good student, feel excited as if she had broken a taboo.

Hermione always felt subconsciously that senior Penelope had already graduated, and the relationship between the two would most likely break down after a long separation one day. But she was different. She was in the same grade as Yang An, and they had more time to cultivate their relationship together.

It is still not certain who Yang An’s girlfriend will be in the future.

Everything is possible, isn't it?

Perhaps when it comes to relationships, girls from Western countries are always bolder.

It was like a deep kiss.

So this time.
"what"

Hermione screamed a little because she felt Yang An's hot palm on her waist, and the touch was so obvious through the thin shirt.

But just as Hermione's breathing became rapid and her long eyelashes were about to close,
"Bang bang bang!"

The sudden knock on the door quickly woke Hermione up.

She struggled to break free from Yang An's arms in panic.

Yang An: “.”

The little white rabbit he had just caught just ran away, which made him feel really unhappy.

But it doesn’t matter. Looking at the charming Hermione, Yang An knows that there is still a long time to come.

At this time, a hard female voice came from outside the door, "Professor Yang, are you there? I am Ginny Weasley, I want to talk to you."

"Ginny?" Hermione's eyes widened immediately. She never expected that the person coming would be Ginny.

Whether it's because she's a Gryffindor, or because she admires Harry, or because of her brothers, Ginny should have a slight hostility towards Yang An.

It's almost dinner time now, why is Ginny here?

Yang An was also a little surprised. He shrugged innocently at Hermione who was looking at him, "I don't know what's going on either. Why don't we take a look together?"

Hermione nodded hesitantly.

Seeing Yang An about to open the door, he quickly stopped him, "Wait a moment."

As she spoke, Hermione quickly picked up the black cloak draped over the armchair beside her and put it on her graceful body.
Cover up the already mature body
Hermione fanned her cheeks, which still felt a little hot, with her hands. After the blush disappeared, she sat down and continued reading the magic book, pursing her lips and nodding at Yang An.

This would ensure that Ginny wouldn't find out anything.

Hermione subconsciously didn't want to expose her close relationship with Yang An.

Yang An looked appreciative and waited quietly for Hermione to finish all this before waving his hand.

"Peng!"

The door opened.

Outside the door, Ginny Weasley was about to turn around and leave.

But suddenly I heard the sound of the door behind me opening.

Ginny was a little hesitant for a moment, not knowing whether she should go in.

"Come in, what's the matter?"

Yang An's calm voice came from inside the house.

Ginny Weasley gritted her teeth, turned her head and walked back into the house.

When she walked into the room, Ginny was surprised and her eyes widened. She seemed to have not expected that the professor's dormitory would become like this. Yang An also made some small changes in the style.

Although he had no aversion to the dark green hue, as the King of Fire and Bronze and the Demon of Fire, he still hoped for a brighter color.

For example, crimson, gilt, bronze and so on.

After Yang An's rearrangement, the living room changed from a luxurious lounge similar to Slytherin to a combination of Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Warm and comfortable for sure.

There are also some gadgets made by Yang An himself, as well as some artworks displayed, like the mansion of a nobleman.

"Ms. Weasley? What's the matter?" Yang An sat back in the armchair and asked with a normal expression.

But Ginny Weasley's eyes were on Hermione beside her.

"Hermione?"

Ginny looked a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Hermione looked up from the sea of ​​books as if she realized something belatedly, and she also couldn't see anything unusual, "Ginny!"

"I'm studying the magic circles that we'll learn in the next class." Hermione replied, with a little more confusion on her face, "Ginny, what about you?"

Ginny did not doubt Hermione, she also knew that the two seemed to have a good relationship. At this moment, Ginny's face showed some hesitation.

Yang An saw that Ginny didn't seem to want her good sister to know about this, so he turned to Hermione and said, "You have almost mastered the copying of the magic circle, you can go back first. I suggest you copy it a few more times to get in the right state, and then try to carve it with a magic wand under my guidance in the next class."

Hermione blinked and nodded as well, standing up, "Okay Yang, I'll be leaving now."

As Hermione spoke, she began to tidy up her desk, while Ginny stood there awkwardly without saying a word.

The atmosphere among the three of them was a little awkward.

She waited until Hermione quickly packed up and was ready to leave with her books. When she passed by Ginny, Hermione paused and asked, "Do you want me to wait outside the classroom before you go back together?"

"No thanks." Ginny shook her head quickly, not looking at Hermione's curious gaze. "I'll just go back by myself later."

Hermione seemed to have guessed something from Ginny's expression. She said hello to Yang An and left the room without asking any more questions.

The silence continued.

After waiting for Hermione's footsteps to leave the classroom and close the door, Yang An signaled Ginny to sit down.

"Miss Weasley, what is it that brings you to me now?"

Ginny seemed a little hesitant and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Yang An snapped his fingers, "How about a cup of hot cocoa?"

It took less than a few seconds for the words to fall.

Ginny looked a little surprised when a cup of hot cocoa quietly appeared on the desk.

"How did you get to sit here?"

"It's very simple. If you get acquainted with the house-elves downstairs, you can just ask for food if you want. Or you can go downstairs. The Hogwarts kitchen is just below the Great Hall. You can see a mural and scratch the green pear on it to get in."

Yang An explained it in great detail.

His voice seemed to have an invisible magic that made Ginny, who was originally very nervous, gradually relax.

"Sit down and talk. Except during class time, we are still classmates." Yang An said again.

This time Ginny did not refuse. She nodded and sat down on the chair at the desk. Suddenly she remembered that Hermione was sitting here reading and studying just now, so what about Yang An?

Ginny picked up the cup, and the warmth dissipated the last bit of coolness in her palms. She turned her head to look at Yang An and found that he was sitting in the armchair next to the fireplace and could just look at her.

For a moment, Ginny's mind appeared the scene of Hermione studying hard, while Yang An crossed his legs and held a cup of tea to admire the girl's appearance.

"You seem to have something on your mind? Is it about me?"

Before Ginny could continue thinking, Yang An spoke again.

Facing his calm and sincere gaze, Ginny suddenly felt that her previous judgment of Yang An seemed to be too subjective.

"It's like this." Ginny finally stopped hesitating this time and said, "I heard that Professor Yang is a senior consultant of Birmingham Company?"

Yang An was a little surprised. He did not hide this matter, but how did Ginny know about it?
"Yes, you heard that from Hermione?"

"No," Ginny shook her head. In fact, she had a conflict with Malfoy a few days ago.

Malfoy mocked Ginny, saying that his father heard from his friends in the Ministry that Mr. Weasley had been terminated and that soon their family would have no income at all, and they would not even be able to live in the Burrow.

Ginny retorted of course, but Malfoy's words were like a thorn in Ginny's heart.

Although neither Mr. nor Mrs. Weasley showed any difficulty at home.

But from the sad faces and forced smiles of her parents, it was not difficult for the very smart Ginny to tell that the situation at home had indeed become very difficult.

She wanted to do something for her parents. At the same time, Ginny heard Malfoy bragging about Yang An, saying that Yang An was the hero who saved the Quidditch World Cup and was also a senior consultant of the Birmingham Company. He asked her not to keep an eye on Harry, but to beg Yang An, perhaps a few words from him could allow Ginny's father to be reinstated.

Ginny didn't believe it at first, but she overheard the conversation between her two brothers George and Fred, and learned that Yang An was indeed a senior consultant of the Birmingham company.

Ginny, who was eager to do something for her parents and her family, came up with the idea of ​​seeking help from Yang An.

Although Ginny didn't say these, Yang An saw them.

Some children are really naive.

Why would Yang An help her, even if he could indeed reinstate Mr. Weasley to his post, or even go further, with just one word?

"So you want to?"

Yang An crossed his fingers and looked at Jinny quietly.

When the words "I" came to her lips, Ginny was a little at a loss for words. She clenched her fists, her face full of confusion, not knowing where to start.

He looked at Ginny in the firelight.

Yang An found that Jinni was prettier than he had imagined.

She had a straight nose, and a soft but somewhat troubled face with freckles, but her flaws did not outweigh her beauty and made her look more lively. Her red hair fell down over her shoulders, and under the firelight it was as bright as wine red.

Ginny fidgeted a little under Yang's quiet gaze, and finally she pursed her lips and stood up, "I don't think I'm fine. Sorry, I'll leave first."

Ginny wanted to escape from here as she said this. Her face had unconsciously turned red, which was definitely because the living room was too warm.

Yang An didn't stop him, but when Ginny lowered her head and hurried past him.

"You want my help, don't you? About Mr. Weasley?"

Ginny stopped subconsciously, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, "How did you know?"

"I guessed." Yang An said casually, "This is probably the only thing that made you come to me."

"After all, for some reason, our relationship doesn't seem to be harmonious."

Ginny remained silent, which was considered as her tacit agreement.

"However, I may disappoint you. Although I am a senior consultant in Birmingham, I cannot get a say in the ministry."

Hearing this, Jinny was relieved. She turned to look at Yang An and nodded, "Thank you, I think so too. Please don't tell anyone about what happened today."

Ginny didn't want Hermione to know that she came to ask Yang An for help. After all, this was Ginny's own idea and she didn't tell anyone, including her brothers or Hermione.

The relationship between the two became a little strained because of Ron.

"Of course." Yang An nodded, but was a little surprised. "But I haven't finished yet. Maybe I can tell Mr. Burke. He is very familiar with the current Acting Minister of Magic."

Ginny's expression suddenly became extremely surprised. She stared at Yang An with wide eyes and hesitated.

"Will you help me?"

"As a teacher, what's wrong with helping your students? What's more, we are classmates." Yang An smiled at Ginny, and it was visibly that Ginny's face was as red as her hair.

"Thank you." Ginny lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yang An. She rubbed the edge of her robe with her hands, her cheeks flushed and she spoke softly.

At this moment, Ginny suddenly felt that she had indeed misunderstood Yang An before.

No wonder Hermione stood firmly on Yang An's side and was willing to argue with her brother.

"You're welcome."

Yang nodded, but realized that Ginny had no intention of leaving.

"what happened?"

"I want to apologize for my rude attitude towards you before. I misunderstood you." Ginny said softly.

"You're willing to help me, but I have nothing to give you in return."

Yang An shook his head. "There will always be people who believe in rumors. Besides, the relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin is not good. It's normal for you to have some prejudice against me."

But Ginny stared at Yang An carefully again and again.

Suddenly, she recalled that in the first year she entered Hogwarts, she got a notebook that seemed to have self-awareness. The owner of the diary was named Tom Riddle. At that time, Ginny was too timid and had no good friends, so she poured out some things that she was not convenient to tell others in the diary.

Later, Ginny found out that the diary was actually the creation of the Dark Lord, and it tempted her and almost caused her to make a big mistake.

In the Chamber of Secrets of Hogwarts, Ginny fell into a coma. When she woke up, she found that someone had saved her and carried her out of the Chamber of Secrets. Ginny was only awake for a short while before she fainted again due to exhaustion.

She also glanced at the person who rescued her and vaguely mistook him for Harry.

But now look at Yang An's face.

Memories gradually began to come back.
(End of this chapter)