In the auditorium, Ani glanced around boredly. He had been eating for almost twenty minutes, but the figure he usually hated the most during meals never appeared.
After a full meal of whale milk, the kitten climbed up and down Aini's body energetically, and sometimes got in through the collar to go on a great adventure in the dark space.
Although Sangsang was lactating, the female horned camel's milk was somewhat insufficient, and Aini couldn't get some from her to give to Tom.
Ani didn't want to treat his kitten badly, so he used ordinary milk to deal with it. When he went to the Hebrides to see the fire dragons four years ago, he saved a family of killer whales and put his own magic mark on them to protect them from the fire dragons.
Every year he transforms into a killer whale and swims with them in the sea, which is a rare treat.
In the process, these creatures that are extremely friendly to humans have also undergone some changes. They have become smarter and even generated magical reactions in their bodies.
The people of the Somer Islands love this small family of killer whales so much that they spent two years filming a documentary on them. These big guys have become the most beautiful scenery in Broome Bay.
Just last year, the female whale Nina became pregnant and gave birth to a lovely baby this year. The abundant food gave Nina a huge amount of milk. In the morning, Aini went to get some and stored it with magic, which was enough for the cat to eat for half a month.
Looking around boredly, although the auditorium of Hogwarts is very large, in fact, due to the different course schedules of the students, classes end early and late, and there is rarely a time to get together except during holidays.
Even though it was Sunday, the long table in front of me was still a little sparse. The Gryffindors were the most lively, hurriedly eating a bite and then leaving in a hurry.
Especially members of the Quidditch team. The previous victory obviously made Wood a little proud. In previous years, he was always beaten by Slytherin, which also made the little lions hold back a fire in their hearts.
Training three times a week in the cold wind was really unbearable, but everyone persisted. Not only do the players come through rain or shine, but Quidditch enthusiasts such as Jordan often stay on the sidelines to cheer the players on, and sometimes they even go on the court to practice.
Wood also welcomed this. Except, of course, Cormac McLagan. This brain-dead and arrogant student can only cause accidents after taking the field.
This guy has a physique like Gilderoy Lockhart. Even when faced with a social death scene, he can still maintain a strange sense of confidence and superiority at all times, and blame others for his fault.
There were a little more people at the Ravenclaw table next door, and many Ravenclaw students did not return to the common room after dinner. More than ten people gathered in the middle of the long table to guess which part of the sky was projected on the ceiling. After a short rest, they would go directly to the library on the fifth floor.
The Slytherin table was empty, and when there were no classes, these little pure-blood wizards would enjoy afternoon tea in the lounge, just like they did at home. At this time, I had filled my stomach with a lot of food, and I was obviously not in a hurry to come to the restaurant to find food.
The Hufflepuff table has the highest occupancy rate. Although Hufflepuff is known as the late-night snack house among students, it does not prevent the little badgers from enjoying a delicious dinner.
But soon Bourbon felt that the fried chicken in his hand was no longer fragrant, and a garlic smell mixed with biological decay attacked him. The source was naturally a certain unknown Baotou professor who pushed in the door.
Originally, the Hufflepuff long table was the closest to the corridor door, and it was also the most convenient for daily access. But since the beginning of this year, the little wizards sitting in front have deeply experienced the despair coming from the sense of smell.
In order to protect their juniors, the senior Hufflepuffs spontaneously sat on the right side of the long table. Bourbon was one of them. They now wished they could switch seats with Gryffindor and exchange our food experience. Hello!
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Professor Scamander, who usually left when meeting Quirrell during meals, was overjoyed. Seeing Quirrell sitting not far away, Ani put his hand into his arms.
Ho ho ho ho, show your face, little baby!
"Tom, come and shake hands."
Aini's loud voice attracted everyone's attention in the auditorium.
I saw a milk cat standing on the table, cutely putting its little paws on Aini's hand.
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The big bright eyes shone with attachment. One cat and one cat looked at each other, and Aini's eyes also became bright.
[Black Wool from Quirrell & Voldemort +1]
"Tom, sit down."
"Tom, stand up."
"Tom, roll."
"Tom, chase your tail."
"Tom..."
Every time you shout, you can harvest a piece of black wool from Voldemort. Ani is so happy with it that he is almost immersed in it.
Quirrell, on the other hand, tried his best to turn his head back and pinched his thighs with both hands to prevent him from screaming out due to the severe pain in the back of his head.
Voldemort was going crazy, screaming in Quirrell's head, kill that brat, kill that brat, and that damn cat!
Voldemort cursed Ani hysterically, how dare he, how dare he let a cat use the name of the great Dark Lord.
Also cursed was his wizard mother, who actually allowed the great Dark Lord to inherit the name of a damn Muggle. This was really a great shame.
But the fury of this poor creature attached to others will only make Ani more happy. The quality of these black wool is far superior to others.
No, Aini suddenly harvested a piece of white wool of higher quality. He subconsciously looked at the center of the teacher's seat. The greatest white wizard at present, Albus Dumbledore, was looking narrowly here and found that Aini After Ni's gaze, he winked playfully.
Yep, the old man is very bad.
Aini was even more inspired by this high-quality white wool. Unfortunately, Tom was still a little kitten after all, and he was already a little tired after playing with his owner for a while.
His own nature and the long-term experience of the Newt family have long made Ani treat every animal close to him as a family member. Besides, it's not good to stimulate the Dark Lord too much. If his shame threshold is broken, it will be difficult to harvest the wool in the future.
So even though there was still some unfinished business, Aini decided that enough was enough. But it seems that I can give Mr. Riddle a final blow——
Ani had to keep his voice down, as it would affect his image if students heard him.
"Tom——" Ani paused for a moment, and when Quirrell looked over again, he gave the final command.
"Lick the balls!"
"Boom!"
When Maomao spread his legs and stuck out his little head, Quirrell, who was trembling all over, could no longer control his body. He suddenly fell off the chair and hit his head on the ground, twitching uncontrollably.
One person and one cat all looked over curiously. Is this a convulsion?
"Professor Quirrell, are you okay?" Ani kindly held the cat in his arms and walked over. Voldemort, who did not want to be exposed in advance, restrained himself from disturbing Quirrell, and finally recovered from his convulsions.
Quirrell stood up and did something that he deeply regretted——
He opened his mouth and said: "I'm fine, thank you... ugh~"
Perhaps because he drank too much whale milk, Tom's penis trembled, perfectly avoiding the palm on his belly, and pointed between the two lips below.
Ani swears that this really has nothing to do with him. It's most likely because of the Dark Lord's curse, but there's no one else to blame.
Well done, though, Tom.
Quirrell covered his mouth and ran away. In the panic, he made a series of friendly contacts with the dining table, high-back chairs, porch doors, armor, walls, etc. After returning to his seat, Aini could still hear the sound coming from far away. , the sound of armor falling to the ground.
Poor Mr. Voldemort, may Grindelwald bless you.
After taking back Tom's cat food tray, Ani greeted Dumbledore and left the auditorium towards Professor McGonagall's office.
Well, take the new cat cub to pay homage to the cat boss for a dock.
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"Minerva~" Aini held Tom as if she was offering a treasure. The little cat's nose trembled. This human smells so good. It seems nice to play with her for a while?
But he couldn't bear to leave Aini. Meowth liked his master the most.
"Cute little guy." Mag interrupted the little milk cat's tangle, picked it up, put it on his lap and teased it. Soon Tom and the cat teaser started a fierce exchange of fire, and both sides won and lost.
"Minerva, look." Ani took out the wand and used [Levitation Curse], [Cleaning Curse], [Repair Curse], [Flying Curse]...
He used seven or eight different spells in a row, looking like he was begging for praise——
In fact, he is only 16 years old now. Although the memory of his past life has not disappeared, his experience is not very rich. In the environment where he grew up, many people had just left the ivory tower in their twenties and thirties. In fact, a person's maturity has little to do with age. It mainly depends on what he has experienced and how much he has been beaten by society.
What's more, having been with animals all year round, his mentality is closer to his current age. Maybe he can be mature and steady when necessary, but in front of people close to him, why do he have to put on airs and live so tiringly?
"How long have you been studying for?" Mag suddenly stood up. She naturally knew how partial Aini was. He was just a piece of wood when it came to learning magic.
"Two and a half months, 37 spells, most of them are relatively simple, and there are some small evil spells. My magic perception has been enhanced, and it is very easy to learn."
Looking at his proud disciple, the witch who had gone through many hardships in her youth gradually raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a silent smile. Although she made no sound, the smile was so cheerful.
She just looked at Aini with a smile. Neither of them spoke. The little cat beside her was biting the cat teaser, and she was a little confused about why her lifelong enemy couldn't move. No matter what, I just played in the big room for a long time. The cat was tired and went to sleep.
At this time, there was a burst of laughter outside the window, and Professor McGonagall pretended to turn around and look outside, wiping the wet corners of her eyes. Over the past few years, she has tried her best to solve the shortcomings of the Enni Curse, and from today onwards she can finally rest assured.
But then he became a little angry, turned around and grabbed Aini's ear.
"You little bastard, you didn't know to tell me earlier!"
