The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0269 Greedy fish

After returning from the "paradise" in the Faroe Islands, Maomao became sensitive and nervous. Not only did she ask for a wave of petting, but she stopped wandering around for two days, as if she had grown on Aini.

Desire love, draw love.

After being a pendant for two days, the kitten is satisfied again.

Scratching the bridge of Tom's little nose, Aini suddenly received a letter from Jerry.

Heh, the two months of stable life almost made him forget that there is still a person in the castle who doesn't understand love and has no heart.

Can't stand it anymore?

The corners of Aini's mouth curled up, and the smile gradually spread on his face...

"Meow~"

Tom lay on top of the owner's head. Whenever a bat flew by, the cat would wave its little paw curiously.

This is the third time the cat has participated in the Hogwarts Halloween dinner. The first two times, it had a good time with the little bats... Ahhh, the one-sided kind.

Maomao couldn't understand why a live bat would turn into black smoke and dissipate after being thrown; it also couldn't figure out what happened to the small objects that occasionally jumped out of the black smoke.

But this does not delay Tom's love for them at all-cats hunt and play the most!

"go to play."

Aini took the cat off the top of its head, pasted its little furry face, and then let it go to play.

A second before letting go, the pumpkin lanterns hanging in the auditorium were indistinct, and the faint flames projected from the big holes in the eyes and mouths, reflecting countless grotesque illusions.

Dim candles, flying bats, and mischievous ghosts are combined to perform a play that is unique to Halloween.

Some of the newly enrolled young wizards even had sweaty palms and slightly trembling.

woohoo~

Scared.

Putting down the cat, Aini gave a thumbs up to Professor Flitwick who happened to be looking over.

This arrangement is perfect!

"Neville, are you all right?"

The twins had just told a joke, and the little wizards were laughing up and down. Amidst the loud laughter, Ron put his arms around Neville's neck next to him—it was covered in sweat, and the red-haired boy's sleeves were soaked within a few seconds. , the amount is enough to make people wonder if the other party is going to collapse.

"I, I'm fine, it's just that I suddenly feel a little hot."

Hearing his partner's question, Neville looked up tremblingly and gave Ron a smile.

It's just that against the backdrop of his pale complexion, this forced smile is not convincing.

"Are you running a fever? Maybe we should go see Madam Pomfrey...Ahhh!!!"

Ron reached out to touch his roommate's wet forehead, and just touched the layer of slippery, a gliding shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the boy vaguely heard a slight bursting sound from above his head, a bit like the sound of a balloon bursting.

Like Aini, Ron has also attended three Halloween dinners. The sound just now was so familiar. Every time the little wizard used bats as easter eggs, he would hear such a popping sound. A bunch of odds and ends.

After the "crack", Ron got his first "surprise" this year...

Hmm, maybe the writhing "Acromantula" that fell on his hand would be more properly called a scare?

"...Ahh!!!"

The boy's performance confirmed this, and nothing was more frightening to him than a spider.

Ron shook his hands and jumped up, just in time to bump into Neville who was startled by his howling. The two hugged each other subconsciously, and even the trembling frequency began to synchronize.

"what……"

Aini snorted softly, and looked at Professor Flitwick in embarrassment.

Cough, he just put Tom down, and the next second, bats and cats jumped in the auditorium.

After Tom became a magical creature, his physical fitness has been greatly improved, and he can easily jump five or six meters high, which is far from the limit.

As soon as the festive cats entered the arena, they sent the bats flying around, completely messing up their jobs.

The atmosphere team was already overwhelmed, and most of the eerie atmosphere that had lingered in the auditorium before had dissipated.

"Hahaha, Tom is getting more and more energetic."

Professor Flitwick laughed heartily. Although his appearance was not good and his height was not as good as that of a new school kid, there was no doubt that the old gentleman had a pure heart that made people ignore his appearance.

"Sorry for ruining your arrangement."

Aini stood next to the old professor with drooping eyebrows. It was obvious that Flitwick had put a lot of thought into arranging the auditorium, and now it was all messed up by the cats. He didn't expect that Tom would be so "powerful" after he let go, and he wouldn't evolve surprisingly Weird property, right?

For example, XXQ, XXYe, XXJa, etc.?

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good, the atmosphere just now was indeed a bit depressing."

The old professor waved his hand, and laughed happily when he heard the screams of the young wizards.

"A friend sent me a few books last month, which gave me a lot of inspiration for decorating the venue. Practice has proved that the effect is not bad, or it is a bit too good."

While talking, Flitwick laughed again, but the chaotic scene finally subsided, and Professor McGonagall had already walked back to the teacher's seat by the back of the neck of Kitten.

"Meow~meow~"

Seeing Tom's pitiful appearance, Minerva stared at it with a straight face for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled, her serious expression disappeared, and gently took out a box of canned cat food and fed it to the little guy.

Eat, eat, eat~

Cats show cute tactics, great success!

The kitten can enjoy being caressed, but Aniko can't hold back his face. When he looked at the teacher, he was thrown two big eyes.

Ha ha……

After laughing awkwardly, Aini turned his attention to Professor Flitwick again.

In other words, from the old professor's extraordinarily gloomy arrangement this time...

"That friend of yours wouldn't be a graduate of a magic institute?"

Hearing Aini's question, Flitwick replied in surprise: "That's right, how did you guess it?"

Hehe hehe, it's right to see the style of the ground mansion leaning over there.

But the other party was a friend of Professor Flitwick, so he couldn't speak so bluntly.

"I've seen a similar...er, style before, and it fits the place."

"Well, today's setting is indeed a bit gloomy, or maybe I don't understand it thoroughly enough."

Hearing this, Flitwick thought about what he saw when he was traveling when he was young, and he also admitted that Wajima's style is indeed dark, but the kind old professor still explained something for his friend's hometown.

Aini didn't continue this topic, isn't it thorough enough?

If it is thorough enough, it is not "gloomy", but "underworld"!

Having traveled around the world in his early years and teaching at Hogwarts for many years, Flitwick has an extremely rich reserve of knowledge. Whether it is profound and remote magic theories or the customs of the world, he can respond humorously.

It's a lot of fun chatting with people like that, as long as you don't mean anything malicious.

The atmosphere of the banquet was very pleasant, and Peter's departure in the middle made Aini's mood even better.

Especially when the security circle in the office was touched, the smile on Aini's face became brighter.

For fishermen, what could be happier than the prey biting the hook?

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Thank you guys for your support and companionship.

Sleepy, good night meow~