Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

'Harry! Why didn't you tell me that the maid was also a "servant"? I thought she was hired from some Muggle family for a few cents!'

whee.

How interesting.

So that's why my sister likes Draconia so much, right? Is it because of her personality?

Harry wondered in confusion.

Actually...

Actually, it was because of Draconian's 'stunt'. Of course, no one told Harry. She had to know this in the distant future, on a magical night, when she discovered the small turbulence herself...

Sister, you are such a pervert...

Well now.

"You actually have a godfather. Harry, he's quite..." Hermione sat down slowly in Black's seat and smacked her lips. "Hey, quite handsome?"

Harry didn't feel anything.

"Handsome? Why didn't you go with him just now?" Draconian said maliciously, walked to the wooden table, and pushed Hermione away with her butt: "All the people in the Black family are mentally ill, which is a perfect match for you."

Hermione raised her hand to elbow her, but her elbow hit the air.

——Shadow cannot be physically harmed if he wants to.

"You are such a show-off. If I were Harry, I would never let you join." - Joining means 'assimilation'. This process can be painless or it can be torturous.

First, the quail needs to use a straw-like 'thing' to inject a liquid that can 'melt bones' into the body of the assimilated person, and then through 'sucking'... No, it's better not to describe it in detail.

In short, that is not something that normal people can accept.

Hermione and Draconian both accepted all this in the dark, and Harry didn't let them suffer at all.

'If I were Harry I would never let you join'.

Harry certainly thought so.

But her dear sister was too philanthropic...

She couldn't just quietly kill two people and then throw up her hands and say, 'Sorry, sister, something went wrong in the process and Malfoy and Granger died. It was an accident.'

This can't be the case.

Her hair isn't pink.

"I am now Mori Yuesha's attendant, so what you said doesn't count. Granger, I will talk to you tonight." Draconi smiled brightly. She knew that this reserved know-it-all had always maintained a good schedule, getting up on time and going to bed on time.

However, the Moon-Singing Shadows who can communicate with each other through their minds...

Midnight:

"A parrot that mimics words, a parrot that gets its feathers blown up, I can't hide my big front teeth~"

A messy tune.

Hermione rolled her eyes. "How boring! It's not like I can't block you." She glanced at Harry, who looked normal, and a flash of worry passed. "Are you okay...?"

Draconian also shut her mouth and glanced at Harry reluctantly.

It seems that both of them understand something and are willing to bicker to distract someone.

"I'm fine, Hermione, Draconian." Harry smiled and held Hermione's hand, shaking his head slowly: "I don't hate him." Of course, she doesn't love him either.

That was a generation ago.

No matter what kind of entanglement they have...

She is now a member of Mori Yuesha's family.

It only exists in the memory of that moonlight...

Chapter208 Daily Posts

Mori Yuesa was very satisfied with Harley's performance.

"It's good that you think so. If you stay with such an idiot for a long time, your brain will become dull too."

Nagini thought to herself, I finally found the reason why I’m not so smart.

"He just... the Black family's property..." Harry nodded and whispered, "Those properties..."

Oh.

"You don't want it, do you?"

"Yeah." In the conversation just now, the excited Mr. Black had implicitly told Mori Yuesha that his property would be left to Harley. "Sister, aren't you short of money?" The little girl was a little uneasy about rejecting a fortune that sounded very 'huge'.

After all, Arrietty had said: 'More gold! For Her Majesty the Great!'

Such words.

Hari is now Mori Yuesha's attendant, and she doesn't know if her sister will be angry because of her rejection.

"She is richer than you think, Harry." Nagini said unhappily, "The entire wizarding world put together is not as rich as her. She is just idle, idle, idle."

Why did you say it three times?

"How else can you show your greatness?" Nagini said softly, "I have to teach them, teach these three new servants, how to serve the noble... honorable..."

The maid paused and asked Mori Yuesha, "Do you think 'noble' or 'honorable' is better?"

Mori Yuesha: "You are honorable."

"Well, teach them how to serve you, my noble one."

whispering sound.

Use me as an elimination method again.

"More than that. If someone asked me what a normal life is, I would just ask him to talk to you, ask about your life situation, and then rule out all the other things - the rest would be a normal life."

boom.

Mori Yuesha suddenly jumped up from the sofa, puffed out her chest, and pushed the pretentious maid down with her claws and teeth.

"You are dead!"

“…Don’t bite…!”

"Nagini, I must let you know who is the King of the Snake today!"

"Mori Yuesha, let me go... ears, ears..."

"I won't."

"There's someone else, Mori Tsukisa...!!"

"Didn't you say you would teach them how to serve me... Hey, Nagini, your waist seems to have become thinner recently? Did you hula hoop on my back? You green tea snake!"

Nagini: ...Do I still need to hula hoop?

So busy every night.

…………

……

Fighting and noisy.

Anyway, Harry doesn't want the Black family's property, so the only ones who need trouble are the other two.

Hermione, Draconian.

The task of the parrot and the peacock is difficult: they have to convince their parents. The former must abandon everything in the Muggle world, and the latter needs to pack up the things of the Malfoy family and go to another unknown place with Mori Yuesha.

The two girls who don't get along have one thing in common.

They didn't know how to convince their parents.

This is not moving or immigration. It is truly living in another world... Everything is unknown to them.

"I think I'll be taken to a psychiatrist..." Hermione pulled her hair in annoyance, her eyebrows drooping. "It was hard enough to convince Dad that magic existed before, but now he's like, 'Dad, let's live in another world...' Ha, he must think I hit my head."

Draconi interrupted, "He should have thought about this when he took you out of the delivery room."

"Shut up. Can you convince your parents?"

The little peacock lifted the golden hair in front of his forehead, held his head high, and hummed a few times with pride: "My mother will help me convince my father. The wizarding world does not deserve the Malfoy family. Mori Yuesha is a better choice for us. Her bloodline is more noble and can bring us more glory..."

Just listen to your nonsense.

I don't believe that your father, who has to use a knife and fork to eat fruit, will obey you.

Draconi suddenly stood up and sat down on the other side. She imitated Nagini's actions just now, kneeling on the carpet, rubbing her face against Mori Yuesha's thighs, taking a deep breath, and speaking in a light tone. "It doesn't matter if I listen or not. I have Mori Yuesha, she will help me."

The long platinum-blond hair was partly spread out. When the light grey eyes looked up from below, the moist gaze was flickering with lust.

The eldest lady's voice was intermittent.

"Right…"

"Master? Mine."

Mori Yuesa lowered her head and circled her red lips with the tip of her tongue.

"Of course... Peacock. Mine."

Nagini: Give me some time, both of you.

"That's it." Draconian boldly left a 'pop' sound on Mori Yuesha's leg, knelt down and twisted her waist, looking at Hermione in a demonstrative manner. "It's so difficult for your stupid parents to accept magic, I think, let alone accept living in another world. Parrot, if you can't convince them, stay in this world."

"You can't abandon your parents. That's not good."

"Don't give me that. Harry, I told you that you shouldn't have let her join the day before yesterday."

Harry was used to being caught in the middle. It was like this when they were in school. Originally, Draconian and Harry didn't get along well, but then, somehow, the war was moved to Hermione's side...

The two of them went back and forth all day long, enjoying it very much.

It's even worse now.

After all, as a servant, the magic she could use was similar - at least so far, Hermione had not found time to study the book "The Nexus of the Rings" in Harry's head. The gap was not wide, which meant that Draconian could ridicule Hermione unscrupulously.

So cool.

Draconian hooked her finger at Harry: "Come on, silly Harry. I'll give you some." She added meaningfully: "Some people don't have any at all."

"It never ends—" Hermione raised her eyebrows: "Pull out your wand! Stinky dragon dung!"

"Bah, a Gryffindor barbarian."

"I guess your natural enemy must be the Boggart. Are all Slytherins cowards? You were so scared when Jigsaw attacked you that you were shaking all over, right? You really brought shame to wizards."

The hand touching my leg suddenly tightened.

Shivering is just one of the steps...

Miss Malfoy gritted her teeth and grumbled something that left Hermione confused:

"You're not much better than me."

Hermione: ...???

Ahh…emm?

What is this word?

Is it... cursing me to become timid?

Mori Yuesha was almost dying of laughter. She stretched out her hand, and her fingertips gently brushed across the female beast kneeling on her legs. The peacock also folded its wings docilely, closed its eyes, and felt the cold fingertips, allowing it to touch its forehead, eyelids, and nose tip...

All the way to the lips.

A faint burning sensation, accompanied by a thin and dense electric current, drilled and drilled along the smooth skin with a faint scent of gardenia, and drilled into Miss Malfoy's pounding heart.

It exploded there wantonly, and the owner of the heart of electricity shuddered.