Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could a Little Hufflepuff Have? Chapter 630

Hermione immediately sprang up and rushed toward the door.

Then she ran back because she had run out of her slippers.

The bedroom door opened.

Hermione immediately saw the meaningful smile on her mother's face.

"Black is here?"

"Of course he is, dear."

At that, a smile crept across Hermione's lips.

She was about to head straight for the living room.

But Mrs. Granger caught hold of her.

"Dear, are you sure you don't need to change first?"

Hermione looked down at her pajamas.

Her mouth muttered, "No need."

But her body was already running toward the wardrobe...

In the living room, Mr. Granger was talking with Black and the others.

".You just said the elderly gentleman you're going to visit is called Newt Scamander? What does he mainly study?"

Like Mr. Weasley, Mr. Granger was very interested in the wizarding world.

After all, it was a new world he had never encountered before.

"He's a very famous Magizoologist. Even the textbook for our school's Magical Creatures Care class was written by him."

"Oh..." Mr. Granger nodded in realization. "Then he... must be very impressive!"

"Of course... in the wizarding world... his influence on Magical Creatures research is enormous."

"If I had to give an example..." Black rubbed his chin. "Mr. Scamander's place in Magical Creatures is like Einstein's place in physics."

"Ah! I understand now!" Mr. Granger said, suddenly enlightened.

"What are you talking about?" Hermione walked in from outside the living room.

Black's eyes instantly lit up.

Hermione was wearing a white dress, with a sweet smile on her lips.

Black noticed that she was barefoot, her pale little feet standing out against the brown carpet...

Black could not help rubbing his eyes.

"We were talking about Mr. Scamander. Black just said that Mr. Scamander's influence on