0011 Cat’s patron saint

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Returning to his temporary cabin, Aini summoned a silver tray and threw in two plump pieces of foie gras.

Lulu happily curled up on the silver plate and enjoyed the food. Silver is the favorite metal of birds and snakes. Lying on the silver plate was like returning to an eggshell, which made her feel safe.

After placing Lulu, the slippers, which had been waiting impatiently for a long time, pushed away Aini's leather shoes and put them on her feet impatiently.

Magic Pocket also struggled to free himself from the robe, ran to the bedside, picked a comfortable position and hung himself up.

Aini came to the bathroom door, jumped off his clothes one by one, and lined up to go to the next door. There they give themselves a bath and then dry themselves off.

Tina always thought that if clothes were not washed for a long time, they would smell even if they used a cleaning spell, so Aini also developed the habit of washing clothes.

After entering the bathroom, the shower head, bath towel, bath flowers, toothbrush, etc. all performed their duties. It didn't take long for Ani to change into pajamas and walk out feeling refreshed.

Leaning on the sofa, Aini couldn't help but lament the lack of entertainment options for wizards. As a single young man, he had nothing to do after washing.

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Since he started taking care of the little cuties at home at the age of 12, Aini has become more and more energetic and basically sleeps only four hours a day.

It was still early before going to bed. Aini hooked his fingers, and a "Book of Spells" impatiently floated over. He wanted to put all his knowledge into Aini's little head right away.

In fact, Aini has memorized it very well. Who doesn’t have a magic dream? When he wakes up and finds that the magical world is at his fingertips, he will naturally arouse all his enthusiasm for learning.

It's a pity that although Ani's talent in transformation is amazing, at that time, his talent in magic...

I have never seen such a partial wizard. If the spell talent is 3 points, the transformation skill should be at least 97.

So even though this "Book of Spells" was almost broken by him, he could only barely master a few spells, many of which were still ineffective at times, such as the [Seamless Stretch Spell], which was strongly related to the transformation spell, and He spent time honing the [Apparition] that was necessary to save his life and travel on the road.

However, since arriving at Hogwarts and starting the life of shearing wool, the situation has been greatly improved.

It's like the originally aloof goddess Magic Curse suddenly became enthusiastic. She was no longer indifferent to her before and began to be willing to have in-depth exchanges with Aini. The most important thing is that when she opens and closes her mouth, she no longer speaks in Alibdamir Tutrovsky language, but in ordinary language that Aini can understand.

This is very comfortable. (〃'▽'〃)

What surprised Ani most about the curse was that no magic power was consumed when releasing the curse. After a long period of practice, not only was the magic power not lost, but there was a slight increase in Aini's induction.

Vaguely, Aini also felt that he seemed to have a deeper connection with the world, and even inexplicably felt that the world was more kind to him.

Apart from the fatigue caused by practicing magic spells for a long time, Ani did not feel any other consumption, but after casting the spell, the blue bar did not move, it only consumed energy and stamina, which is weird when you think about it.

Maybe ask Dumbledore? Ani vaguely feels that the secrets hidden in modern magic spells have some overlap with the secrets of Hogwarts' magic system. As the greatest white wizard in the world and the current second person with authority at Hogwarts, the principal must know something. What.

After reading for a while, Aini, who was a little tired, took a nap and fell asleep holding the book.

The night was uneventful and unusually peaceful.

But this was not the case for Filch. The day's Quidditch match ended too quickly, and the little wizards were still full of energy when they returned to the castle.

Perhaps for many little wizards, the charm of campus Quidditch comes not only from its fun, but also from the two days of vacation that follow.

This allows the excited children to have fun after the game without having to worry about being punished by the professor for falling asleep in class tomorrow.

Especially in time for Potions class, no one had dared to sleep in Professor Snape's class in ten years.

In that case, handling a semester's worth of Potions materials would be the lightest punishment. No one wanted to try the methods of the No. 1 blackface in Hogwarts.

The number of visitors to Hogwarts in a single day reached a record high in the evening, and Mr. Filch was exhausted all night.

There are a few bad boys, as if organized, echoing each other in the corridor. Whenever he chases in a direction, there will always be vicious events behind him, such as armor falling to the ground, dung bombs exploding, and walls covered with mud.

"Stop! You bad boys." Filch chased after Mrs. Norris, "I will hang you up, I swear!"

Well, this kind of thing can't get around the Weasley twins. They and Filch are natural enemies. They were often punished in the lower grades. After getting the Marauder's Map, half of our poor wardens They bring the work.

There were a few Gryffindors to keep them in check, but the other night walkers were quite at ease.

Going on dates, hanging out, and several Slytherins even took the opportunity to run into the restricted book section of the library.

And some little ones may worry about losing weight in the future. A fat student in the sixth grade of Hufflepuff who is already worried about his weight is leading several junior students to and from the school like little hamsters. Kitchen and Hufflepuff common room.

The food they fetch will provide a well-fed night for the entire Hufflepuff House.

Cedric loosened his arms around the two bags of fried chicken, and he felt that his chest was burning red. Senior Bourbon thought that his defense was much stronger than his own. Well, after all, his body was so thick.

In front of him, Senior Bourbon's trembling fat body swayed when he walked. He was a little dizzy, and his thoughts were wandering. He thought that maybe Ms. Hufflepuff should put the lounge farther away from the kitchen, so that at least the foodies at home could be accommodated. , exercise more while foraging.

Yes, Hufflepuff students never think of themselves as a house, but as a big family full of warmth and friendliness.

Bourbon, who has a gentle personality, always gives them brotherly care, which makes Cedric and others even more worried about Bourbon's weight. If it is not curbed, he may be able to fill the entrance alone next year.

But soon they had no time to think about this problem.

At this time, the bad boys of Gryffindor were still teasing Filch to their heart's content, laughing secretly at the embarrassed look of their "enemy". Of course, it was impossible to speak out. They did not want to provide Filch with something to point out. Collect your own evidence.

But they are just overly naughty kids with no bad intentions. Before we mature, we always look at problems from our own point of view. We never realize how much trouble our seemingly insignificant jokes can bring to others. .

So I don't really want to hurt Filch and his cat, but accidents will always happen in the obsessive joy.

"Bang!" Mrs. Loris jumped lightly to avoid the fallen armor. Unfortunately, when the armor hit the ground, the arm armor fell off and bounced up. The cat in the air had nowhere to borrow strength and was knocked straight. With.

"Meow!" Mrs. Loris screamed and fell out after being hit. The instigator, classmate George, frowned. It seemed that a senior sister had said something before. He couldn't remember clearly, but he always felt something was wrong. .

George's bad premonition immediately became a reality.

There is an established rule in Hogwarts Castle not to harm cats while there. Thinking about it, she knew that without certain restrictions, Loris' life would not be too miserable based on Filch's "popularity" among the young wizards.

There will always be people who don't like cute creatures like cats.

However, there is a patron saint of cats in this castle.

Not only is Professor Minerva McGonagall's Animagus form a tabby cat, she has been extremely close to cats since she was a child, and is a natural meow whisperer.

When a nearby cat is in pain and screams, it will make her very uncomfortable. After obtaining the authority of the vice principal, the scope of this "skill" expanded to the entire castle.

So, after a painful "meow", the fun night time is over and the capture begins.

Professor McGonagall is about to enter the battlefield!

"Brothers Weasley, Lee Jordan..." Professor McGonagall waved her magic wand, and the messy "battlefield" returned to its original state. Seven or eight Gryffindors were strung together by long ropes, jumping towards each other. Jump to the auditorium.

There are a lot of people today and the office may not be able to accommodate them.

As expected, there were, well, seven couples under the pavilion.

Hufflepuff moved chickens, six.

"This is not something you should come into contact with!" In the roar of Professor McGonagall, the little snakes in the forbidden book area dispersed in a hurry.

However, if they can still run away in this situation, they will not be able to escape unless Mag is replaced by Lockhart.

In the end, 33 people gathered in the auditorium. After learning about the overturn of George and others, the rest of the people's gratitude to them for restraining Filch immediately changed. Especially the girls who were caught on a date, they all looked at him fiercely.

But the two of them looked at Jordan as if nothing was wrong, and said, "Hey, brother, if you listen to us and take off your clothes for a night out, Professor McGonagall will definitely not see you."

Jordan swore that if Professor McGonagall hadn't been present, he would have beaten these two shameless things to death.

But does what they say really work? But although I can close my mouth, what about my eyes? Is it also blackened with ink?

Professor McGonagall was also furious. These naughty kids were so lawless, especially when they were caught. They were a mess.

"Your actions must be severely punished. Perhaps I should hand you over to Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Albus."

Dumbledore looked at Phoenix, who had rebelled again, with a very calm expression. No way, it happens every time Ani comes over, he's used to it.

But when Aini finished describing the problems he encountered yesterday, Dumbledore immediately lost his composure.

"It's unimaginable that you touched the essence of the curse so quickly." Dumbledore paused for a moment, seeming to organize his words.

"But I'm sorry, I can't answer your doubts. You should push this door open by yourself, and then you will gain a lot."

Although he didn't get an answer, Aini didn't complain, but felt grateful. Magic is mysterious. In the face of many obstacles, other people's answers not only cannot be used as a reference, but will become an obstacle to progress.

There are some things that will benefit you throughout your life if you understand them yourself.

To do this he decided to make more observations.

So after the closing time at night, Fred and others were brought to Aini by Filch.