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Chapter 9 Failure to pretend to be mentally retarded

Dumbledore used his magic power to feel Garfield's presence in the room, and couldn't help but frown.

This so-called orange cat was more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

He could hear snoring, and he could also use magic power to sense a creature, but when he followed the magic power to detect it, it seemed as if he had encountered an endless abyss, and all the magic power had been absorbed.

Garfield, who was lying on Peggy's quilt, felt his stomach squirming for a while. He felt very comfortable and refreshed, as if he had eaten a lot of good food. He stretched himself involuntarily: "Meow..." your voice was soft and comfortable.

a feeling of.

Old James Carter, who was anxiously waiting for the situation, asked Dumbledore eagerly: "How?"

Dumbledore did not answer the question directly, but turned around and told old James Carter: "I'll go in and talk to it."

Talk?

This word has told old James Carter that Garfield is an extraordinary cat.

When Dumbledore opened the door and walked in, the first thing he saw was the orange cat that was balled up in the little pink girl's room. The ball together looked a bit like a sea cucumber or a large rounded bun.

The bun was so fluffy that Dumbledore resisted the urge to touch it. He closed the door to Peggy's room and walked directly to the bed without covering up his footsteps.

the taste of tea

milk taste

There is also a smell of honey

And some smell of earth and rain?

Footsteps?

Not the pace of a familiar person

He slowly opened his eyes and turned his head following the smell to see who the stranger was.

The mustache, the slight smile, and the aura of wisdom. Where have you seen this face before?

Take a closer look

Take a closer look

Take a closer look

oops

(⊙ o ⊙)!

Dumbledore?

Why is he here? Does he want to bring me to Hogwarts as a mascot?

It seems impossible. Could it be that you are here to eliminate demons?

It seems that Dumbledore is not the kind of lunatic who kills cats casually, so can he pretend to be stupid and get by?

In Garfield's head, Pandora was scolding him: "Sexy cat, you just know how to eat. Look, the demon-killing hero is here. You are going to become a dead cat, tremble~!"

"Ha, how could I, King Garfield I of Carter Manor, be defeated so easily?"

(●●)

"What will you do now?"

Hey hey hey

At this time, you have to pretend to be mentally retarded

Pretending not to recognize Dumbledore, he turned back his cat head, buried it between his paws, exposed his butt and tail, and muttered: "You can't see me, you can't see me, I just keep meowing, I

I just keep being orange..."

Garfield's behavior amused Dumbledore, and he asked Garfield with a smile: "Aren't you an Animagus?"

Garfield was unmoved. Dumbledore thought for a moment and then vetoed it. He himself knew Animagus and could feel it with his magic power. This orange cat who could swallow his magic power was obviously not the one.

"Can I talk to you? I am Aberforth Dumbledore, the magic teacher at Hogwarts. If you have heard of Hogwarts"

Seeing that Garfield was still covering his head and not speaking, Dumbledore smiled and said, "If you can't communicate, I can only take you away as a dangerous magical creature?"

"Meow meow meow?"

Okay, I can’t pretend anymore. I’ve been discovered. I regret that I’ve been eating it for a few days. If I can survive this day, I will definitely change my mind and become a cat again.

He raised his head, turned around, squatted on Peggy's quilt, raised his head and looked at Dumbledore: "Dumbledore, what do you want from me? Meow."

"It seems that you are indeed intelligent, so the next step will be much simpler. Why do you appear in Carter Manor? What kind of creature are you?"

"It was our shit shovel Peggy and her mother who welcomed us, okay, this is fate. Do you believe me when I tell you that I am an element-devouring beast?~Meow"

"It feels like you are talking about something, but I can't hear cat language either. Maybe we need a mind reader to help us communicate."

"Mind reader? Why don't you give me some food? First let me tell you that I won't eat dried fish. Sweet and sour fish and sweet and sour pork ribs are pretty much the same. Sauced elbows are fine too, or some barbecue."

"I heard from my old friend that you are living a good life here, so can you guarantee that you will be unfavorable to the Carter family, or that you will help them when they encounter disaster?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? This is my territory. The Carter family is my source of livelihood. You should protect your subjects, meow."

The conversation between the two was completely different. Garfield spoke the cat language of "meow meow" and Dumbledore spoke his English. Although Garfield's English has soared recently, many words are not used in daily life.

within the scope of communication.

From the incomprehensible communication with Garfield's cat, Dumbledore saw that Garfield was intelligent and willing to protect the Carter family at critical moments, and Dumbledore also guessed that the cat knew him.

, otherwise why would you cover your head and pretend not to recognize yourself after seeing yourself for the first time? This reaction is too obvious.

Dumbledore also tried to guess the origin of Garfield, and began to look at Garfield seriously and carefully. He had a standard orange cat appearance, watery cat eyes, and a rubber band around his neck with a metal plate engraved on it.

Garfield's name, and there is a metal ring on the paw. There are some unknown runes on the metal ring.

He seemed to have seen these runes in that magic book. Maybe it was a long time ago and he couldn't remember them.

But Dumbledore felt that the metal ring on Garfield's paw must be the key to confirming Garfield's identity. Dumbledore pointed to Garfield's hanging ring: "Can you show me this?"

Garfield shook his head: "No"

"You are indeed not an ordinary intelligent magical creature, Garfield."

I'm going to reveal my secret. It's disgusting. Dumbledore is too smart and wise to be fooled.

Garfield nodded: "I, no"

Seeing that Dumbledore couldn't understand, Garfield had no choice but to stretch out his claws, focus his magic power, and use his soul to connect with Dumbledore.

"Hello, Aberforth Dumbledore, magic teacher at Hogwarts. I am Garfield I, the apprentice of the Ancient One, the Supreme Mage of Karma Taj. There is no need to test me."

Dumbledore was surprised by the sudden soul dialogue, and his colleagues also confirmed why the hanging ring on Garfield's paw felt familiar: "Kama Taj? Another magical world in the legend?"

"Kama Taj has been guarding the earth from being invaded by darkness. The Supreme Mage Ancient One is our leader and has been guarding the earth for hundreds of years. I am her current youngest apprentice."

After some detailed explanation, Dumbledore finally understood the meaning of Kama Taj, and Garfield also showed off his magic.

As a result, he never expected that Dumbledore would actually ask him: "Garfield, can you help me take care of a student for a trip to the United States?"

To be continued


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