Because the name gives rise to feelings, it also means the bond between people and animals.
Xiao Hei's personality is the same as Crookshanks', not very clingy.
Too enthusiastic?
Vincent felt that he was used to the wandering life, but it was difficult to adapt to it for a while.
Jomgander was also irritable at first, but now he often nudges him with his big head.
I simply built a waterproof cabin, said goodbye to the two little cuties, and returned to the castle.
It was 10 o'clock in the evening, not long after the banquet ended.
The three roommates were all curious about where he went.
“Increasing species diversity in the Forbidden Forest.”
James blurted out: "Cross-species mating?"
Vincent's head was full of black lines, "Do you think it's possible?"
His eyes were particularly unkind, and Neville immediately shook his head in disbelief.
So does Alfred.
"Of course it's impossible~" James said with a flattering smile on his face.
"Old Wen, you are tall and handsome, you will definitely not do that kind of thing~"
Vincent shook his head and opened the closet.
Cross-species mating…
Hagrid shouldn't be able to do this.
But the sounds and smells coming from the cabin...
He put on his pajamas and comforted himself that he probably had little experience and was not a magical creature that had no natural enemies after hybridization.
But the more comfort I get, the more uneasy I feel.
Tomorrow is an official school day, and I don’t know if there will be a Care of Magical Creatures class.
Not long after arriving in the shower room, three roommates came in chatting.
There are not many students at this spot, so they can each have a cubicle.
"Old Wen, what do you think of the Potions class in the new semester?"
"Even if there are three classes in a row, two hours will pass quickly."
"Yeah, it'll be soon - boom!"
Neville's foot slipped and he fell directly against the cubicle door.
In fact, he was no longer as scared as before.
But at the dinner just now, Snape's eyes were really scary.
This is a feeling of extreme resentment, as if you want to eat someone.
Vincent squeezed some shower gel into the bath ball and said, "It's so scary. Why do I feel like it's not much different from before?"
"That's because you're not afraid at all."
If you ask any lion cub at random, they will come up with the conclusion that Snape is terrible.
"Well...Percy shouldn't be afraid, and so are Fred, George, and Hermione."
"Gone?"
"Gone."
Vincent suddenly realized something very serious.
A professor like Snape who teaches with personal feelings is obviously not a qualified and good professor.
If it weren't for Dumbledore's protection, he would have been kicked out of the school within a few years of joining the job.
The past is the past after all. He can accuse Snape from the perspective of a school director, but he cannot condemn it from a moral level.
"Has the class schedule been distributed?"
"Not yet, probably at breakfast tomorrow."
Vincent turned off the tap without saying a word.
Lupine can only stay for a year at most, let's see what happens next year.
After taking a shower, I returned to the dormitory, and it was only around 10 o'clock.
I dug out Nico's manuscript and saw that in the early hours of the morning, he quietly came to the underground kitchen of the castle.
I came a little early, the twins and Rolf were not here.
Hermione looked at him strangely.
"What? I still have bubbles on my face?"
She gestured with her lips.
Vincent nodded.
Only the person involved and the principal and deputy principal knew about the time turner. Even the school director who provided the money had no right to interfere with the school's teaching content.
It's normal to test it after getting it, and he just brought Xiao Hei back to the Forbidden Forest from Hogsmeade.
What can a black dog change?
Hermione, who pulled him to a small corner, breathed a sigh of relief.
She is measured, Vincent is more measured than her.
"How does it feel to travel back in time?"
"It's terrible, but you should get used to it after trying it a few times."
Fred and George came in with a joke:
"Mr. Lucky, Miss Know-It-All, are you dating?"
"No!" Hermione slapped the table angrily and stood up.
"We were talking about study!"
The twins stopped smiling and turned sad.
There are 12 courses in total. It will take a long time for the next group night tour.
Vincent snickered to himself.
Rolf also arrived at this time.
After getting some food, led by the heavy footsteps of the twins, the seventh child walked into the Slytherin boys' dormitory.
It's still the same corner, still the same room.
"Not bad, it's been upgraded again."
There are more than ten kinds of magic traps arranged on the luxurious ebony door.
Some can be solved using the Mantra, and some can be solved through physical means.
The entrance is cleared, and there is more to come.
Carpets that sprouted spikes were easily resolved;
The luxurious crystal chandelier that can be turned into a prison and thrown down at any time is only a small problem;
The desk next to the bed that can tie up intruders is even less worth mentioning.
With the teamwork of the seven little ones, they finally arrived at the destination without any danger.
Lying on the gorgeous oak bed was a sleeping blond boy.
His fair and tender little face suddenly wrinkled up.
Qi Xiao was startled, but luckily he didn't make any move.
With this expression on his face while sleeping, he must have had some terrible nightmare.
Fred and George smiled evilly and took out several yellow-green egg-shaped props from their pockets.
Hermione rolled her eyes at them both.
It's been two years and it's still the same old routine.
The twins placed them under the bed, then turned around mysteriously.
"Is there a surprise?" Vincent squatted down and carefully looked at several egg-shaped props.
They look similar to dung eggs, but are darker in color and larger in size.
"Shh-" the twins motioned for them to move back, then took out their wands and pointed at the bottom of the bed.
"Crack——" A faint sound of shell breaking sounded.
The seven little ones stood outside and saw the thick brown liquid pouring out.
"swamp?"
"Not only that, we also added some strong glue that won't stick to you and will stick to you when you touch it."
Not only if you step on it, but even if you lose a hair, it will become sticky in an instant.
Judging from the size of the egg-shaped prank prop, the high-end velvet carpet spread on the floor would probably be completely wiped out.
"Close the door quickly."
The swamp had spread to the door, and Vincent, who was nearest, quickly closed the luxurious ebony door.
It was a small revenge for the provocation during the day, and that was the end of tonight's night outing.
Fred and George were reluctant to leave, while Cedric and Rolf felt a little heavy.
Daphne comforted them in a low voice,
"It's just a period of time. Vincent and Hermione are so smart and will arrange their homework soon."
The four of them cheered up again.
It’s not the last night out, so there’s really nothing to be sad about.
Vincent winked at Hermione.
In fact, as long as you make reasonable use of the time converter, you don’t have to make a choice between studying and night outing.