The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0367 Warmth

"Of course, looking at the clear sky and taking a breath of the vitality-rich air, there is nothing more wonderful than Sirgard."

Vinahil shook his body, and green light sprinkled down from the branches and leaves, lingering around the two visiting people, like a beautiful dream.

"Well, it sure is wonderful to live here."

Aini nodded in agreement. Selgard was like the elves in Muggle movies, full of aura of life.

"Aini, Selgard will always reserve your place, and all the tree spirits hope that the son of nature will stay here forever."

Vinahil's tone became very soft, and Hermione actually saw deep hope in those wooden eyes.

"It's a great honor, but I still have things to do now."

Originally, Selgard was a perfect place of seclusion in Aini's mind, but now of course the Forbidden Forest is the best choice for him.

"Don't be hasty, nature will eventually guide his son to return to his country."

Vinahil narrowed his eyes slightly and said pointedly to Aini, then looked at Hermione, "Well, the little girl favored by magic, you are Aini's... Let me think about it, what is that word called? Coming? Oh, wife, right?"

"Ah...this...I..."

The touching red color spread over her neck and climbed onto the girl's face. She wanted to say something, but she only uttered a few unintelligible words as her lips opened and closed. She shyly hid behind Aini and glanced at her from time to time. One glance.

"This is my student. I brought her here today to find Master Serenal to customize a wand."

Ani patted Hermione on the shoulder and replied naturally.

"Oh~~~"

Hearing this, Vinasil let out a strange voice, and without further entanglement, he communicated with the forest and pointed out the location of Serenal for them.

"Aini, is the Serenal you just mentioned a master wand maker?"

After walking some distance, Hermione pulled the man's robe and asked softly.

"That's right. At least the wand she made is more reassuring."

The master of Serenal and the master of Ollivander are two different things, but the matter involves the secret inheritance of the Gudruit religion, and Ani did not explain much.

Although the journey is far away, Selgard, as an ancient secret land, has various overt and covert restrictions, and its protection, especially in terms of space protection, is far greater than that of Hogwarts, whether it is due to politeness or safety considerations. , it is not suitable to use Apparition to travel while taking Hermione with you.

Therefore, although Aini attracted the blessing of the natural wind, it still took them more than two hours to arrive near their destination.

"It's so big. Is that an oak tree too?"

Looking at the giant tree that seemed to suddenly burst into view, the girl's eyes widened in wonder.

"Well, this is Amphishir, the core of Selgard. We just passed through the inner barrier, so we can see her."

Ani adjusted his direction slightly and led Hermione to quicken his pace.

"She? Is Amphithil the same as Vinathil? I mean... like... a tree-man?"

The girl tilted her little head and asked curiously, her big crystal eyes shining with curiosity.

"Yes, Amphisil is the source of all the oak trees in Selgard, but she fell asleep a long time ago."

After walking for a few minutes, Aini changed direction again. If he went straight forward, he would not be able to reach Anfishir without corresponding guidance.

After a while, the front of the two people suddenly opened up. The dense ancient trees formed a perfect arc, guarding the source of their life.

I admired him, but I didn't dare to get too close because of awe. I left a distance of about five kilometers. Apart from the green grassland, there was not a single tree growing between the forest and Amphishir.

“It’s so spectacular, it’s amazing!”

Hermione only felt that the things she had seen during this trip to Selgard were truly new and shocking. Compared with the giant trees in front of her, those behind her were not even children, and were like pebbles on the side of a mountain.

She couldn't estimate the height of Amphishir at all, because through the clouds she could only vaguely see the lower edge of the tree crown, but not the higher ones.

The towering tree trunks are like a thick, high city wall, exuding an extremely strong sense of visual oppression.

"Welcome, Aini, and this lovely little girl."

Hearing this, Hermione subconsciously glanced at the big trees around her, but she didn't see a face like Vinahil's.

"Hello, Master Serenal. This is my student Hermione Granger."

Ani made an ancient salute to the front, and Hermione discovered Serenal floating there.

She is about the same size and profile as a Cornish elf, but it is difficult to confuse the two in any case.

Without him, the former's appearance is simply too outstanding.

The shiny jade feet are filled with crystal white light, and every toe is like a work of art that is difficult to copy.

The line of sight spread upwards with the crystal white light, passing over the slender and straight jade legs, the waist that can only be grasped even if it is enlarged according to the human body size, and the two tender lotus root-like arms hugging the chest, the lines are extremely perfect, The wings on the back are delicate and crystal clear, and they are looming between the waves. There is always a place where the eyes can't help but stop.

Even Hermione, a woman, was attracted, but when her eyes continued to move upward, the little witch couldn't help but smacked her lips in disappointment. The face that aroused her infinite expectations was shrouded in a misty green. In the light, only a pair of deep eyes were revealed.

"Hello, Master Serenal."

After being tapped on the shoulder, Hermione responded and said hello to Serenal.

"Hello, Miss Granger."

Serenal returned a salute to Hermione, then turned to look at Ani, "Bring this little girl here, do you need any help?"

"Well, I would like to ask you to help her make a wand."

From the first time Aini came to Selgard, the people here showed great kindness to him and were very close to each other, so he did not make any foreshadowing and directly stated his intention.

"Okay, come with me, Miss Granger."

As expected, Serenal didn't ask too much after hearing this, and happily motioned to Hermione to stand next to a big tree with her.

"Thank you, Master Serenal, just call me Hermione."

The girl glanced at Aini, saw him nodding slightly, and quickly walked a few steps to stand next to Serenal.

What makes Hermione strange is that although Serenal agreed to make a wand for her, he did not measure her body size like Ollivander did, nor did he take out the materials and tools, but just held her right hand.

Then Serenal's other hand was pressed against the big tree nearby with her thumb and index finger connected, and the remaining three fingers stretched out. Soon, dots of green light floated on the surrounding vegetation, with her as the center. It gathered together and slowly passed over Hermione's body.

For a moment, the girl felt warm all over her body. Even the most relaxing hot spring experience she had experienced before could not compare with this moment.