Hogwarts: Hermione and I switched identities!

Clearly, Shadow spoke too late. The person in the distance had already come roaring over like a small train and headbutted Shadow.

Shadow rubbed her aching chest and snapped, "Misha, you're acting like a shrew!"

Misha retorted without hesitation, "You're the shrew, your whole family are shrews!"

The shadow retorted, "If I'm a shrew, then you are too. We're the same."

"shameless!"

Misha blushed and pulled away the shadow's arm that was wrapped around "Tom": "With so many people around, and in school, how could you do such a thing? It's not ladylike at all!"

"Hey! So what if I'm not ladylike? Are you a lady?"

Misha grew anxious and stepped between the two: "No matter what, I will not allow such indecent behavior to occur at Hogwarts, especially not by you!"

Hermione watched the two bickering and thought they had a really good relationship.

But then I thought about how it was just a shadow...

What kind of magic is a shadow?

Hermione once asked Tom what he thought of the two women, and Tom told her that both Isabel and Misha were human.

Even if she is just a magical creation.

Throughout the entire process, Tom never regarded Isabel as a "magical creation" or "Misha's shadow."

Hermione took a deep breath; she decided to put herself in Tom's shoes.

At that moment, Hermione thought Tom was a true genius.

He deserves everyone's affection.

Tom is someone who can treat Isabel as a pure living being; in this respect, he already surpasses far more people.

This is also why Hogwarts intends to hide Isabel's true identity.

Humans and magical creations are still different.

"By the way, Tom." Shadow turned around, looking at Hermione with amusement, "Have you and Hermione been in contact lately?"

“No…” Hermione began, “She should still be enjoying her wonderful life at the Weasleys’ house right now. She doesn’t need to worry about anything there, and she won’t have any troubles.”

"So, Hermione can't help you solve your problems either, Tom? Unlike me..." Shadow twisted her ten fingers in front of her, "Whenever Tom needs me, I'll be there for you."

"Isabel!" Misha rudely interrupted the two, ending their conversation. "Let's eat. Tom hasn't had breakfast yet, has he? He's starving."

"Tch." Shadow curled his lip, thinking to himself that it was clearly Misha who interrupted their time together.

That Misha is really awful.

Hermione looked up.

I wonder what Tom is doing now.

How did he manage to handle these conversations so calmly?

……

Diagon Alley.

Ginny changed into a new outfit.

The fluffy hood peeked out from her hair, making Ginny look even cuter.

She spun around twice, then looked at Tom with a smile in her big, bright eyes: "Hermione, how do I look in this outfit?"

"The cutest angel in the world," Tom replied.

"Oh? I think you should be second. Shouldn't you be first?" Ginny giggled and skillfully took Tom's hand. "We still have plenty of time today, right? We shouldn't stay here too long."

A brighter future awaits us, not just now, but also in the future!

"Where did you learn this phrase?"

"A fairy tale book."

Tom smiled and decided to treat it as a day off.

No... it can't really be considered a holiday. After he gets home, he will continue to study those ancient texts, looking at the book he bought.

Tom hoped the book would have some effect.

In the evening, Tom and Ginny went home.

As soon as she got home, Ginny lay down on the bed, and in less than half a minute, the world's cutest angel began to breathe evenly.

At the same time, Tom also opened the book in his hand.

The Alps, or the Momo Mountains.

I wonder if this book will mention the fire dragon on the mountaintop.

……

In the distance, on the distant horizon.

The top of the Momo Mountains.

A fire dragon opened its eyes.

Galo has been here for a long time and she has never felt bored.

But today, she felt a slight sense of loneliness.

Early on, Gara was worried that the silly boy who came every day hadn't eaten breakfast, so she brought back a sheep and some berries from the mountains ahead of time.

But today, that boy didn't come.

The cave was quiet. Jialuo yawned again and again. Although it was warm beneath her, she couldn't fall asleep this time.

That boy... that boy named Tom, I hope nothing happened to him outside.

Forget it.

Galo closed her eyes, trying to calm her mind.

He's just an annoying wizard, no need to worry about him so much.

Or... could it be because I haven't taught him how to recognize these characters for a week, and now he's gotten annoyed with me?

That was Tom's fault too!

Why, why didn't he hold on for two more days!

Maybe today... or tomorrow, I'll teach him?

Chapter 103: Either Lovers or Beloved (4k)

Galo is very lonely today.

However, his loneliness wasn't the kind of invincible loneliness, but rather... the loneliness of having no one to play with.

After all, Gara was just a dragon, an ordinary fire dragon... perhaps slightly extraordinary, considering that the person who brought him to this place and kept him captive was...

In short, Galo waited at the cave entrance.

One hour, two hours...

All day long!

As darkness fell, Galo knew that Tom wouldn't be coming today.

The frustrated fire dragon shook its large tail, letting it sweep left and right in the cave.

snort!

If you don't want to come, then don't come!

If you're so capable, then don't come tomorrow, and don't come the day after!

Never come back again!

……

the other side.

The Weasleys.

Tom was alone in the room, while the rest of the people were downstairs chatting.

Mrs. Molly rolled her eyes at Ron, scolding him as she cleaned the house: "Look at Hermione, she's a first-year student just like you, but she studies after meals, while you only think about sleeping and playing all day!"

Ron held his breath, unable to utter a word.

Hermione, you have such curly hair!

All he could say was that no one could possibly study during the holidays, except for Tom and Hermione.

Unfortunately, one of the two people happened to be at his house.

Ron slumped on the sofa with a gloomy expression until Ms. Molly finished cleaning.

With the cleaning finished, Ms. Molly stopped nagging and went out to find some fun.

Seeing Molly leave, Ron stopped tossing the apple in his hand: "Ginny, why don't you tell Hermione that she shouldn't study for a while?"

"You... well, you've seen it too, whenever Hermione tries, Mom scolds me, and I don't want to be scolded."

Ginny raised her nose, ignoring the sadness on Ron's face: "Really? Then shouldn't you work hard yourself? Why don't you work hard yourself and instead make Hermione work hard?"

Is it wrong for Hermione to love learning? When I get to Hogwarts, I'm going to be like Hermione, seizing every spare moment to study and striving to become a Potions Master in the future!

Ron: "...Perhaps you should know how difficult Potions is, especially since the Potions professor at Hogwarts is Snape...You don't realize how serious things are yet, but you will when you get to Hogwarts."

This is the only thing that makes you like Potions even after knowing what kind of person Professor Snape was!

Ron felt that Ginny had caught Hermione's infection, and it was quite severe.

He continued to tossing the apples, when he suddenly noticed that Ginny seemed to have changed her clothes.

The clothes she was wearing were no longer the patched cloth dress she had worn before, but a beautiful red and white silk dress, just like a princess's.

"Ginny, your clothes... did you buy them when you went out today? They don't look cheap. How much did Mom give you?"

“It wasn’t given to me by my mother, Hermione bought it for me,” Ginny said.