Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

"How is the relationship between Banban and his wife?"

"Still like that, Banban seems not interested in the female mouse."

"Is that so..." Travis touched his chin: "How about I find a female cat for it?"

puff!

Ron, who was drinking water, suddenly squirted.

"No!" Ron immediately refused loudly.

Matching a mouse with a cat is so exciting!

"Then I'll give it another wife later... By the way, how old is your Banban?" Travis asked.

"How old are you?" Ron was stunned for a moment, frowning and lost in thought: "It seems... about ten years old?"

"How is that possible? Did you remember correctly?" Harry suddenly exclaimed: "How can a mouse live for such a long time?"

"Maybe it's because the air in the magic world is better - sweet air that has not experienced industrial pollution~"

After explaining for Ron, Travis patted Ron on the shoulder.

"I think I know why your Scabbers is so cold to the female mouse."

"Why?" Ron asked quickly.

"Because it is too old, and it may have lost its ability in that area."

Ron looked embarrassed and nodded, looking slightly embarrassed.

As a child, he was still a little shy to bring up this kind of topic.

"Just in time, I have a medicine here specially designed for mice. When you go back, drop it on Banban's food to ensure that Banban thrives again!"

With that said, Travis gave Ron a bottle of medicine.

Ron seemed a little embarrassed, and after a moment of hesitation, he stuffed the medicine into his pocket.

"Okay, I'll go back and try."

pop~

Travis patted Ron on the head: "Don't try it yourself. This medicine is specially used for rats. But if people take it..."

"Who said I wanted to eat it?!" Ron's face instantly turned red: "I mean I'll give Banban a try when I get back!"

"You and Banban try it together? It tastes so strong!"

"roll!"

Just as he was about to continue teasing Ron, he suddenly caught sight of Hermione coming over from the corner of his eye, and Travis quickly put on a serious look.

The dirty talk between men is not enough for women~

"What are you talking about anymore? What can Scabbers try?" Hermione asked curiously after sitting down.

Ron: "We..."

Travis: "We are discussing changing to a new pet food for Banban. Recently, Banban's appetite has not been very good."

"Yes, yes!" Ron nodded quickly.

"Are you sick? Do you want to take it to Madam Pomfrey for a checkup?" Hermione asked.

"Mrs. Pomfrey is not a veterinarian...and Scabbers just has a bad appetite, it's not that he's not eating...maybe he's losing weight."

"Oh, that's right...I'm also preparing to lose weight."

Travis and Ron looked at each other, each seeing speechlessness in the other's eyes.

You actually believed me when I said I was losing weight. How can a pet lose weight spontaneously on its own?

woman

After stretching, Travis leaned on the table and kept throwing cherries into his mouth.

"The weather is nice today. Do you want to go to the Forbidden Forest together? It's a rare weekend." Travis suggested.

"If you don't go, I won't go even if you kill me!"

Ron immediately shook his head and refused, which made Travis feel strange. He didn't know why Ron had such a big reaction. He was obviously not among the people who were sent to the Forbidden Forest last time.

"I don't want to go either...it's too dangerous."

Hermione's body trembled, as if recalling the danger she encountered.

Both of them disagreed, and Travis couldn't help but look at Harry, who had not expressed his stance in the end.

"Don't look at me, I'm going to Quidditch training in the afternoon." Harry shook his head and said.

"You started training so early? Isn't it still a long time before the game?" Travis asked.

"Yes, but..." Harry sighed: "Captain Wood is very... attentive this year."

"And that Malfoy guy actually joined the Quidditch team - he joined the Slytherin team - and he's also a Seeker."

Malfoy?

Travis was stunned for a moment. He hadn't heard this name for a long time, and he hadn't exchanged a word since meeting him in Diagon Alley.

"Is he also a Quidditch genius?" Travis asked.

"I don't know about his strength, but his father sponsored everyone on the Slytherin team to get the latest Nimbus 2001."

"Bring money into the group?"

"Ah."

After Harry's reminder, Travis also remembered that this happened.

But the focus of Travis's attention was not on Malfoy, or rather on Draco.

"Can the team accept sponsorship?" Travis asked curiously.

"I don't know, it should be possible, otherwise Malfoy wouldn't be able to join the team."

"Understood~ Let's go, Harry, take me to see Wood." Travis suddenly became energetic.

"What are you going to do? You want to join the team too?!" Harry was stunned, surprised and delighted.

Surprised that Travis was interested in Quidditch, and happy that Travis was going to join the team.

Although Travis is afraid of heights, based on Harry's understanding of Travis, as long as Travis wants to do something, there must be a way to solve it!

"Why join the team?" Travis felt strange: "I want to sponsor the team!"

Sponsor a team?

Do you have money and nowhere to spend it?

Harry was very confused. He knew that Travis was very rich, but he also knew that Travis spent money even more. During the holidays, he often complained about not having enough money.

Wait... It seems that Travis just exchanged a large amount of galleons not long ago!

Thinking of this, Harry suddenly became excited.

"Great! You don't need to sponsor too much. Even last year... no, even the broomstick from the year before last can greatly improve the overall strength of the Gryffindor team!"

"You may not know that most players on the Gryffindor team still use..."

Travis waved his hand to interrupt Harry. He was not interested in the model of the broomsticks used by the Gryffindor team players at all. They were going to be replaced soon anyway.

"Don't tell me those outdated things. Do you think I'm not as rich as the Malfoys? Take me to see Wood. I want to have a good chat with him!"

"No problem! Now?"

"Now!"

They left the restaurant in a hurry, and Ron and Hermione joined in the fun.

When he came to the stadium and saw Captain Wood, Travis immediately pulled Wood aside to chat alone.

5 minutes later……

"How about it? Is this condition acceptable?" Travis asked.

"Yes, yes, but...are you sure you only ask for this much?"

Wood looked at Travis in confusion, as if he couldn't believe that the conditions proposed by Travis were so... easy to complete.

"Sure, just say whether you agree or disagree, give a serious answer."

"I definitely agree!"

Wood held Travis's hand firmly, then pulled Travis to the court and called all the players, including Harry, over.

"Everyone pauses your training and goes to the lounge immediately, immediately, now to measure your height, weight, leg length, arm length, hand size and finger length."

All the players had questions, including Harry.

Looking at the confused players, Wood took a deep breath and took a step forward.

"Mr. Clyde wants to sponsor each of us with a custom-made latest broomstick!"