Chapter 25 Poor Loris

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For a moment, Noah wondered if he had been too relaxed during this period.

He seemed so obsessed with studying charms that he forgot to prepare a banishing spell for Filch's cat!

And isn't it breakfast time? Why is this cat here...

Seeing the cat abandon its original target, staring at him and letting out a warning growl, Noah felt a little impatient.

There were many Gryffindor students around, and many of them noticed something strange about the cat, and then looked at Noah, who was being stared at by the cat.

After realizing that he was a Slytherin, these guys obviously looked like they were watching a show, and almost laughed out loud with gloating.

Noah was even more displeased to be stared at by them. He lowered his eyes slightly and walked towards the stairs leading to the west tower, not intending to pay attention to these guys.

But this cat obviously didn't intend to let him go just like that. Seeing him getting closer and closer to it, it made a hoarse sound, arched its body, and the hair on its back exploded, as if it would happen in the next second. Jump up and give Noah a paw.

A group of Gryffindors were not just watching the good show now, their eyes changed, and the gazes they stared at Noah gradually became more meaningful.

The cat's name is Mrs. Norris. Although the name is nice, this cat is not liked by the students at all. It is the "walking cat" of the administrator Filch, and is extremely annoying to the students.

The cat is keenly aware of students who break the rules and then attracts Filch.

Although it will make a piercing scream, it will never be as aggressive as it is now.

Could it be that this student attacked the cat before?

Gryffindor, who made this guess, couldn't help but look at Noah with a "warrior" look. If this is the case, then it would be too humiliating for this student to let Slytherin go.

Noah's eyes became even more impatient, and the long sleeves of the wizard's robe covered the slight glimmer of light on his fingertips.

At the same time, there was also a vague magic formation in his eyes, and he looked at Mrs. Loris under the cover of his eyes.

The cat being watched subconsciously raised its airplane ears, then let out a piercing scream and ran away quickly.

Noah withdrew his gaze, walked to the bottom of the stairs without squinting, opened a small door and walked out.

All the Gryffindors looked away and couldn't help but discuss in a low voice.

Being able to scare away Mrs. Norris, Slytherin seems to be no ordinary little wizard.

Some Gryffindors are already considering whether to inquire how Noah did it.



But Noah, who was being discussed by everyone, quickened his pace and came to the owl room on the top floor.

Although he seemed calm, he was secretly regretting why he had not taken the stairs to the fourth floor before. Oh, it was because there were too many stairs over there. He was afraid that he would go to the wrong tower, so he chose to take the stairs on the eighth floor...

Noah expressionlessly dispersed the magic he had just blessed, and opened the door in front of him.

What he just cast on Mrs. Loris was a kind of intimidation magic. It didn't have much lethality, but it could arouse the instinctive fear of the other party. It was a very simple little magic.

The effect is pretty good, but I'm afraid it will cause more trouble later on.

He stroked his forehead: "Ah, I completely forgot."

I should have taken the opportunity to raise my cat hair just now.

Forget it, do the same thing later.

The entire attic has been transformed into an owl shed. In order to facilitate the owls' flight, there is no glass or walls, only a roof and four pillars.

Fortunately, this place has been blessed with a special spell, so there will be no wind and clouds blowing in, but it is very comfortable.

Except... the smell of owls.

Not that it smells bad, but it does have a strange smell.

Noticing Noah's arrival, all the owls quietly turned to look at him, and their originally noisy coos also became quiet.

Noah didn't care either. He took out the letter and asked, "Can anyone send me a letter?"

He took out a small bag full of owl food from his pocket.

The group of owls immediately stared at the small bag in his hand. A snowy owl spread its wings first and flew over, landing on the shelf next to Noah.

Noah opened the bag, and the snowy owl put its beak into the bag and ate a few grains of owl food before taking its head back with satisfaction.

It spread its wings, picked up the letter handed over by Noah, and flew out of the owl hut and into the sky.

Noah glanced at the still quiet owls, turned around and left the shed.

When he walked down the stairs, Keya poked his head out of his collar.

It hissed and spat out snake messages, and rubbed its little head against Noah's neck.

"You can't fill your teeth with those guys, and you still want to fight with those guys in a group?" He raised his hand and pushed Keya back into his collar, "Let's wait until you are older."

Even though Noah quickened his pace when he went back, it was already a little late when he arrived at the auditorium.

Fortunately, there was no dessert in the breakfast. He caught up with breakfast and had just eaten two pies and a sausage in a hurry when the food on the table disappeared.

Although I wasn't full, I was half full at least.

"It's really hard work." Eve whispered on the side, "I heard about it."

"Um?"

"You scared away Mrs. Norris." Eve smiled slightly, "I heard that many Gryffindor students wanted to find out how you did it."

Noah: "..." They are really idle.

"But then I guess you will also be targeted by Administrator Filch..." Halfway through her words, Eve suddenly corrected, "No, you have been targeted a long time ago."

Noah looked at the door of the auditorium with emotion. The Filch administrator was standing at the door, still holding the cat in his arms, staring at him sinisterly, as if he was looking at something. Like a heinous villain.

"You're right, I've offended that administrator a long time ago." Noah looked away calmly, "That cat is not very lovable."

"Only cats?" Eve blinked.

Noah didn't answer, but said: "Which club should we go to first?"

"Let's go to the Glory Club first." Eve stood up, straightened her robe that had wrinkles due to sitting down, and showed an elegant smile: "When you are invited, you have to give some face."

Noah nodded and walked out of the auditorium with her, not even giving Filch a stingy look at Filch, who was staring at him miserably at the door.

Mrs. Norris subconsciously made a threatening sound when he passed by, but when Noah approached, she subconsciously crawled into Filch's arms.

Filch comforted it very nervously: "Poor Loris, that guy must have done something terrible to you. Don't be afraid, I will catch his little tail and teach him a lesson. It's best. Hang him up..."