Hogwarts: Hermione and I switched identities!

The shopkeeper was a young woman, graceful and elegant, whose demeanor was unlike any Draco had ever seen before.

After buying the items, Tom told the other person, "Tom asked me to give you his regards."

The girl was very excited and chatted with Draco for half an hour at the store entrance. In the end, she gave Draco a 30% discount, saying that this was the price Tom usually paid.

Draco was momentarily at a loss, and after placing the pounds on the table, he hurriedly left.

He paid in full.

The Malfoy family's young master doesn't lack this kind of money!

Moreover, if I accept the other party's offer, wouldn't that mean I've already been trampled under Tom's feet?

Draco immediately refused.

Draco spent the whole day choosing books.

He felt that if he was going to give someone something original, he should at least look at it once before giving it to Isabel. He would only give her something that he found interesting.

A week flew by.

Draco hadn't expected choosing books to take so long.

He read more than ten books before choosing one he liked.

Hamlet.

This book is very famous.

Although it can't quite be considered a storybook in some ways, Draco felt it should satisfy Isabel.

He bought the cake and roses again.

99 flowers!

After doing all that, Draco returned home.

For once, Tom didn't leave home for that damned Momo Mountains today.

"Tom, are you not feeling well today?"

"Huh? No."

Of course, at this point, it wasn't Tom who answered Draco.

She is Hermione Granger.

Our weekly routine: switching identities!

"What are you looking for?" Draco noticed that Tom was acting very strangely today, constantly searching every nook and cranny of the room.

"No, it's nothing."

Damn Tom!

Hermione slowly clenched her fist.

How come this guy didn't leave anything behind!

I diligently write in my diary every day.

He's so irresponsible, what am I supposed to do after I've transmigrated here?!

But Draco just asked me why I didn't go out today. Does Tom usually go out?

What was he going out to do?

My head is so itchy, I need to grow a brain.

"By the way, Tom, since you're not going out today, would you like to come to Hogwarts with me?"

Hermione then noticed that Draco was carrying a large bouquet of roses and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing with so many flowers?"

"Didn't you say that Isabel loves roses the most? I spent a long time choosing this book before deciding on it, Hamlet. Do you think I have any hope?"

hope?

Hermione didn't understand what Draco meant by "hope," but since she had nothing else to do today, going to Hogwarts with Draco wasn't out of the question.

"Sure, let's go."

Seeing that Tom had agreed, Draco silently cheered himself on.

Tom has already agreed, so it's only a matter of time before Isabel agrees too!

Today, today!

So, Draco, I'm finally going to have a fiancée from childhood, just like other wizards!

After straightening his clothes, Draco changed into a presentable outfit—which would make him look a little more mature and less like a child.

Draco believed that a man's maturity should begin with his clothing!

Of course, Hermione was completely baffled by all of this.

Her mind is a bit muddled today.

First, I woke up in a strange, big bed, and then I saw the flamboyant Draco with a huge bouquet of roses and that book... Hamlet.

Judging from this, it seems they're going to give it to Isabel anyway.

Hermione certainly remembered who Isabel was; she was Misha's shadow.

He was wondering whether he should tell Draco that he had already given Misha a copy of Hamlet.

Forget it, I'll go and see. Anyway, Tom didn't give me any tasks, so I'll just treat it as a few days of fun.

……

The Weasleys.

Tom woke up.

Tom grew accustomed to the feeling of powerlessness that his body brought him.

Every week when I wake up, I can turn into Hermione.

Ok?

Tom rubbed his eyes, feeling the soft warmth emanating from beside him.

Why does this remind me of when Misha secretly came to my room to sleep with me?

When Tom opened his eyes, he found someone lying next to his bed...

Or rather, this person slept in the same bed with you last night.

Ginny!

No, doesn't the Weasley family have any extra beds?

Tom: "..."

That makes sense. With so many children in the Weasley family, it seems...normal that the Weasley parents didn't actually have many Galleons.

Not everyone is like Malfoy, keeping several empty rooms in preparation for welcoming guests.

A rich man is still a rich man.

Without disturbing Ginny's sleep, Tom tiptoed out of bed alone.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Tom went downstairs.

"Ms. Molly, you are as beautiful as ever today."

"Hermione, good morning. You are as beautiful as ever. I really hope that Ginny can become an excellent wizard like you in the future."

After exchanging compliments, Tom and his companion began to enjoy breakfast.

Hermione, what are your plans for today?

Tom shook his head: "Not yet."

He had already read Hermione's diary.

The daily routine at the Weasley house is nothing more than...

Wizards Chess, eating, sleeping, Wizards Chess, and more Wizards Chess!

This is Hermione's daily routine.

Tom never expected that Hermione would also become obsessed with wizard chess.

“Why don’t you go out with Ginny today?” Mrs. Molly suddenly suggested. “Ginny met you in Diagon Alley before. It’s a pity you can’t go to Hogsmeade Village yet, otherwise Hogsmeade Village would be more suitable for your children.”

"Shall we go to Diagon Alley?"

“Hmm,” Ms. Molly affirmed. “Diagon Alley may not be as interesting as Hogsmeade, but it’s still a pretty good place, and I feel at ease with you taking Ginny out.”

Tom thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "Since you've said so, Ms. Molly, then I'll wait for Ginny to wake up."

After all, Ginny is still sleeping upstairs, and Tom can't exactly wake her up now and drag her to Diagon Alley.

"I love your thoughtfulness, Hermione. You will definitely be a good wife in the future."

I'm sorry, I can only be a good husband, not a good wife.

Tom smiled and replied to Ms. Molly, "Thank you for your compliment."

"Perhaps you still need some Galleons, I have a little here..."

Tom won't accept this.

It would be so embarrassing for a Potions Master like him to accept other people's Galon!

Besides, he also had some savings.

—It should be said that Hermione also has a sum of money in savings.

As for how Tom knew... that deposit is now in his pocket.

Poor Hermione, she never learns her lesson. She always likes to put Galon in her pocket. Doesn't she know I'm a heartless devil? Hmph.

As the sun was almost high in the sky, Ginny rubbed her eyes and came downstairs.

Good morning, Mom.

Good morning, Ginny, come and eat.