So, even Miss Know-It-All, who had always feared trouble and been too lazy to fuss over her appearance, failed to withstand this novel offensive.
Including her teeth, of course!
About a week ago, Mr. Granger had personally trimmed his daughter's front teeth. With the help of a potion Hermione had specially found, those two slightly oversized incisors had now returned to the size they were supposed to be.
Mr. Granger had been upset for several days because of this—as a dentist, he was delighted to restore beauty and confidence to his patients.
But as a father, every time he thought of how his stubborn daughter had suddenly wanted her teeth fixed for another man, he was too angry to eat!
After basking in the sun for a while, Hermione, who had remained silent, suddenly asked, "What exactly is the corruption of Dark magic? Or rather, what form does it take?"
Ordinary couples could spend an entire day snuggling together and doing nothing at all.
But when Vaughan and Hermione were alone together, they rarely spent their time simply sharing feelings. They usually discussed topics that interested them, such as magic, philosophy, and even Muggle science.
Under his long-term influence, Hermione's way of thinking had also begun to draw closer to Vaughan's—for example, now, when she encountered something she did not understand, she did not blindly accept the wizarding world's established definition. Instead, she tried to understand its objective nature from a different perspective.
Hearing her question, Vaughan did not answer immediately.
Under the brilliant sunlight, he narrowed his eyes slightly and pondered for a moment before saying, "I don't have a conclusion yet either. Do you want to study it together?"
Hermione lifted her head and silently looked at him.
Though Vaughan had not said so, she could already infer