“Why can’t you be more reserved, like Hermione…”

“Hmm…”

“I’m always worried that by the time I go out to buy a bag of apples, you’ll have a few more women with slim waists and long legs in your bed.”

“Well.”

That’s unnecessary worry, Nagini. I’m well-known for my high standards.

“You don’t even let go of a child this old, so I really don’t have to worry.”

“Let go…I’m going to die!!”

“You can breathe into your pillow.”

“Dead, dead…”

As soon as Nagini came over, Robin quietly moved aside. She thought it would be better for her not to get involved…

“Do they do this often?”

Hermione hammered the nail into the soil, making it firm, and replied casually without even looking up: “You mean Mori Yuesha? That’s restrained.”

“…seems very happy.”

Hermione rolled her eyes at her.

Since I met Mori Yuesha, she has never been unhappy. Usually her happiness is accompanied by the unhappiness of many people.

Suddenly, a foot appeared in the sight of the two people, picked up the nail that Hermione had just hammered out of the soil, and kicked it away.

The tent that had just been set up immediately deflated in one corner.

“Horse manure!”

“Oh, I didn’t see it, I’m so sorry…” Draconian ‘carefully’ walked around the corner of the tent, fluttering her long eyelashes, and pulled Robin back into her arms. “…What are you doing here? This is something that low-class people do. The tea is ready, come with me.”

“Malfoy!! You did it on purpose, didn’t you?!”

The departing girl didn’t even bother to answer her, mumbling to the girl in her arms.

“I know you used to do rough work, but things are different now. Let people of inferior descent do these things… Come here, I have a hairpin. I don’t know if you like it. I wore it when I was a child…”

“Ray of Frost——”

The spell condensed at the tip of the magic wand, and several clusters of light blue light beams exploded, shooting towards the evil figure like lightning!

He drew his wand and turned around.

“Shield—”

The light blue spell hit the thin translucent shield, leaving a circle of frost on the grass at feet.

Draconi calmly tightened the girl in her arms, turned sideways, and showed disdain.

“How ugly! Do Gryffindors particularly like sneak attacks?”

“Don’t you forget who taught you these spells, Malfoy? What qualifications do you have to use the magic I taught you to fight against me?”

Draconi smacked her lips, “Well… who told you to teach me? You deserve it.”

Chapter 14 Yo——Roar——

Because Hermione thinks horse shit doesn’t like Nico Robin at all!

She just saw that Mori Yuesha treated Robin differently, so she rushed to get close to this girl. The Peacock Princess, who valued bloodline above all else, didn’t even want to pay attention to Imhotep and Ansuna, so how could she suddenly fall in love with an orphan who did rough work?

She was no different from her father, from every Malfoy, and from the ‘aristocrats’ of the wizarding world.

You know clearly what to do to benefit yourself.

So disgusting.

Draconian looked at Hermione with mockery in her eyes.

She could feel Robin suddenly clenching his arms when the spell came… This child is quite dependent on her.

Hermione Granger, a yelling idiot.

“Hurry up and finish your work. You should have had the tent nailed up before you had the time to point your wand at me. You don’t want my master to sleep on the grass, do you?”

Hermione put away her wand and glared at her angrily.

“Hurry up, Granger. Master of rough work. How can I explain it to you so that you can understand. Each servant has different duties…”

“Your division of labor is just laziness?”

“Tsk, I’m taking care of Robin.”

Such bragging, Hermione almost laughed out loud. She walked across the lawn to Draconian, looking at the smug face in front of her…

“What are you doing, Granger? I don’t have a tent on my face–“

“Ah…”

Hermione smiled.

A duck sat and kneeled on the grass!

“pain…”

Before Draconi could speak, Hermione cried out in a very plaintive voice.

“It hurts…”

“very painful–“

Sure enough, the next second, Mori Yuesha ran over with her ears pricked up.

“what’s wrong?”

“I twisted my ankle while nailing the tent… Sen Yuesha…” Hermione lowered her eyebrows, looking miserable, with her hair down, sitting on the ground and reaching out to Sen Yuesha…

Then, she was carried like a princess.

“Hehe, even the top student can be careless sometimes. I’ll go and rub it for you… secretly. Shh, don’t let Nagini find out. She’s rubbing oil on her meat. Come on, come on… Hey, the little peacock is here too. You and Little Radish nail up the tent, and we’ll see each other later.”

The rabbit spirit held the poor little thing who was about to sob in his arms and disappeared behind some trees.

The poor little thing even left a provocative expression.

‘Ah. ‘

Draconi: …

hair–

gram!!

Son of a bitch! !

This girl Granger!!

A small hole was trampled in the grass.

Robin:…

I always feel that Mori Yuesa’s family members are so complicated.

So complicated, so complicated…

Or, let’s set up a tent…

“Fcuk! I heard her showing off in her mind!! Scarhead, why are you so useless!”

Harley, who was concentrating on fiddling with the tent: …

It has nothing to do with me.

I’ve already used my sister’s big pillow, okay? You two idiots are fighting over it, and no one has gotten to enjoy it.

…………

……

“In ancient times, the desire of female animals when they captured other female animals, and the fear of female animals being ridden – this most primitive behavior and reaction passed down in the genes is what I have been studying…”

“You… said two ‘females’.”

“Is it important? I’m talking to you about serious academic issues. Do you think Nagini is too much? I’m just…”

Ansuna and Imhotep eating meat.

The three little wizards were eating meat.

Arrietty’s goblin army eats meat.

Everyone shut up.

Only Mori Yuesa was holding a fork and talking freely – to Robin.

“Serious academic question…?”

But you don’t look serious at all.

Robin looked at the girl in front of him with her mouth full of grease, watching her waving the piece of meat around in a ferocious manner… Well, because she had just taken Hermione away for a while, and when she came back, Nagini pulled her ears.

——Mainly, there were a pair of small teeth marks on Hermione’s face and the sides of her neck.

“She just sprained her ankle, so I used the stream water to apply ice to her…” Mori Yuesha squatted beside the grill and sighed while educating Nagini (making excuses), “but a small fish in the stream bit her…”

The maid turned the roast over and cut the meat into smaller pieces with a knife. “Well, so, how did you get bit on the face?”

Mori Yuesha stared with big eyes and said stubbornly, “…Flying fish.”

Robin:…

Row.

Nagini smiled without saying anything. She slowly sprinkled the cut meat with sauce and put it into the tray in batches.

The red wine is aromatic and the tender pink flesh is soft and oily.

But there is no share for Mori Yuesha.

“Where’s my meat Nagini.”

“Your share was taken away by a goat that just passed by.”

“Nonsense, goats don’t eat meat.”

“It’s a special breed called the ‘devil goat’ that specializes in eating roasted meat.” Nagini put down the tongs and wiped each finger carefully. “Just like the ‘flying fish’ that specializes in biting people’s faces and necks…”

fart!

Mori Yuesa got up and rushed towards the maid, shouting “Nagini, you’re dead!” and then hit her head on the maid’s stomach. The two of them hugged each other and rolled around twice.

Mori Yuesha: “You two-hole jealous snake don’t give me any face at all!”

Nagini: “If you dare to suck Hermione’s neck, I will not give you face–“

Mori Yuesha: “I didn’t suck it, I just took two sips!”

Nagini: “What’s the difference?

Mori Tsukisa: “You’re talking dirty!”

Nagini: “What’s wrong with me swearing? Don’t change the subject. Mori Yuesha, you are swearing at Hermione in front of so many people… You are not giving me face–“

Mori Yuesha: “No matter how much face I give you, you can’t even get my barbecue!”

Nagini: “If you don’t suck her, can I not give you barbecue–“

Mori Yuesha: “I didn’t suck, I just slurped!”

“Why do you slurp——”

“Why don’t you give me barbecue?”

“If you don’t suck it, I will–“

“If you give it to me, I won’t suck it next time…”