In the auditorium, Aini glanced around boredly. He had finished eating for almost 10 minutes, but the figure he hated the most during the usual meal did not appear for a long time.

After a full meal of whale milk, the kitten crawled up and down on Aini's body energetically, and sometimes slipped in through the neckline, embarking on a great adventure in the dark space.

Although Sangsang was breastfeeding, the female horned camel was not getting enough milk, and Aini couldn't get Tom some from her.

Aini didn't want to treat his kitten badly, so he used ordinary milk to deal with it. When he went to see dragons in the Hebrides 4 years ago, he rescued a family of orcas and branded them with his own magic to keep them from being hunted by dragons.

Every year he turns into a killer whale and swims with them in the sea, which is really a rare enjoyment.

And in the process, this kind of creatures that are extremely friendly to humans has also undergone some changes, they have become more intelligent, and even have magical reactions in their bodies.

People in the Summer Islands are very fond of this small family of killer whales, and spent two years filming a documentary on them. These big guys have also become the most beautiful scenery in Broome Bay.

And just last year, the female whale Nina became pregnant, and gave birth to a lovely baby this year.The abundant food made Nina have a huge milk supply. 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 Hogwarts auditorium is very large, in fact, due to the different schedules of the students, the class ends early and late, and except for holidays, they rarely gather together.

Even though it was Sunday, the long table in front of us was still sparsely populated, and the Gryffindors were the most furious, taking a quick bite before leaving in a hurry.

Especially members of the Quidditch team.The previous victories obviously made Wood a little bit superior. In previous years, he would always be overwhelmed by Slytherin, which also made the little lions feel angry.

Training three times a week in the cold wind was really unbearable, but everyone persisted.Not only are the players rain or shine, but Quidditch enthusiasts such as Jordan often accompany the players on the sidelines to cheer them up, and sometimes they even play as a training partner.

Wood also welcomes this.Except, of course, for Cormac McLaggen.This brain-damaged and arrogant student can only cause accidents after playing.

This guy has the same physique as Gilderoy Lockhart. Even in the face of a social death scene, he can still maintain a weird sense of self-confidence and superiority at all times, and blame others for his faults.

There are a little more people at the long Ravenclaw table next door, and many Ravenclaw students don't go back to the lounge after dinner.More than a dozen people gathered in the middle of the long table, guessing where the sky is projected on the ceiling, and after a short rest, they will go directly to the library on the fifth floor.

The Slytherin tables were empty, and when there were no lessons, the pure-blooded wizards would enjoy afternoon tea in the common room, just as they would at home.Only then did I fill my stomach with a lot of food, so I obviously wouldn't be in a hurry to come to the restaurant for food.

The Hufflepuff tables have the highest rate of occupancy. Although Hufflepuff is also known as a midnight snack school among students, it does not delay 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 rot attacked him. The source was naturally a certain well-known Baotou professor who pushed the door in.

Originally, the long Hufflepuff table was the closest to the porch door, and it was the most convenient to enter and exit.But since the beginning of this year, the little wizards sitting in front have deeply experienced the despair that comes from the sense of smell.

In order to protect the juniors, the senior Hufflepuffs spontaneously sat on the right side of the long table, and Bourbon was one of them. Now they can't wait to switch seats with Gryffindor and exchange our food experience. Hello!

o(*≧д≦)o!!

Professor Scamander, who usually had to leave when he saw Quirrell at dinner, was overjoyed. Seeing Quirrell sitting not far away, Aini put his hand into his arms.

Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho, let's show off, baby!

"Tom, come shake hands."

Aini's loud voice attracted all the eyes in the auditorium.

I saw a milk cat standing on the table, sticking out its cute little paw and putting it in Aini's hand.

?3?8(^w^)

Attachment was shining in the big bright eyes, one person and one meow 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 the tail."

"Tom..."

Every time you shout, you can harvest a piece of black wool from Voldemort, and Aini enjoys it so much that he almost wants to immerse himself in it.

And Quirrell tried his best to turn his head back, pinching his thighs with both hands, so as not to scream because of the severe pain in the back of his head.

Voldemort was going crazy, hissing in Quirrell's head, kill that kid, kill that kid, and that damned cat!

Voldemort cursed Ernie hysterically, how dare he, how dare he let a cat use the name of the great Dark Lord once.

Also cursed was his wizard mother, it was such a shame that the great Dark Lord had inherited a damned Muggle name.

But the wrath of this poor clinging creature only made Aini more happy, and the quality of these black wool far surpassed the others.

No, Aini suddenly harvested a higher-quality white wool, and subconsciously looked at the center of the teacher's seat. The greatest white wizard at present, Albus Dumbledore, was looking narrowly at this side, and found that Aini After seeing Ni's gaze, he blinked playfully.

Cut, the old man is very bad.

This high-quality white wool encouraged Aini even more, but Tom was still a kitten after all, and he was 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 Aini treat every animal that gets close to him as family.Besides, it's not good to stimulate the Dark Lord too much, if its shame threshold collapses, it will be difficult to squeeze the wool in the future.

So even though there are still some things to say, Aini decided that enough is enough.But it seems that Mr. Riddle can be dealt a final blow--

Aini had to lower his voice, because what the students heard would affect his image.

"Tom—" Aini paused for a while, and only when Quirrell looked over again did he issue the final command.

"**Egg!"

"Boom!"

When Mao Mao stretched his legs and poked out his little head, the trembling Quirrell couldn't keep his body empty any longer, and fell off the chair, knocked his head on the ground, and twitched uncontrollably.

One person and one cat all looked over curiously, is this a convulsion?

"Professor Quirrell, are you okay?" Aini kindly walked over with the cat in his arms. Voldemort, who didn't want to be exposed in advance, suppressed the interference to Quirrell, and finally made him recover from the convulsions.

Quirrell stood up, and did something that he deeply regretted——

He opened his mouth and said, "I'm fine, thanks... vomit~"

Maybe it was because he drank too much whale milk, Tom's penis flicked, perfectly avoided the palm on his stomach, and stuck it between the two lower lips.

Aini swears it really has nothing to do with him.Most likely it was because of the Dark Lord's curse, but no one else could be blamed.

Well done, Tom, though.

Quirrell covered his mouth and fled. In a panic, he made a series of friendly contacts with the dining table, high-back chair, porch door, armor, wall, etc. After returning to his seat, Aini could still hear the sound coming from a distance. , the sound of armor falling to the ground.

Poor Mr. Voldemort, may Grindelwald bless you.

After taking back Tom's cat food plate, Ernie greeted Dumbledore, left the auditorium and walked towards Professor McGonagall's office.

Well, take the new kitty to pay respects to the cat boss.

?1?5(?2?9>?7?0<?2?9)?1?6

"Minerva~" Aini held Tom as if offering a treasure, the little kitten's nose fluttered, this human smells good, it seems good to play with her for a while?

But she is reluctant to leave Aini, Meow Miao likes her master the most.

"Cute little guy." Mag interrupted the little milk cat's entanglement, picked it up and put it on his lap to tease, and soon Tom and the cat teaser started a fierce exchange of fire, and each had a winner.

"Minerva, look." Aini took out her wand, [Levitation Curse], [Cleaning Curse], [Repair Curse], [Flying Curse]...

He used seven or eight different spells in a row, with a face full of praise——

In fact, he is only 16 years old now. Although the memory of his previous life has not disappeared, his experience is actually not very rich.In the environment where he grew up, many people have just left the ivory tower at the age of 30 or [-]. In fact, people's maturity has little to do with age. It mainly depends on what they have experienced and how much they have been beaten by society.

What's more, being with animals all the year round makes him closer to his current age in terms of temperament.Maybe he can be mature and stable when necessary, but why does he have to put on airs and live so tiringly in front of those close to him?

"How long have you been studying?" Mag stood up abruptly. She naturally knew how far Ani was out of science, and she was like a piece of wood when it came to learning spells.

"Two and a half months, 37 spells, most of which are relatively simple, and there are some small curses. My magic perception has increased, and it is very easy to learn."

Staring at her proud disciple, the corners of the witch's mouth, which had experienced ups and downs in her youth, gradually turned up, revealing a silent smile. Although she didn't make a sound, that smile was so heartwarming.

She just smiled and looked at Ai Ni, neither of them spoke, the little milk cat beside her was biting the cat teasing stick, wondering why her lifelong enemy wouldn't move anymore?No matter, I played for a long time in that big room just now, 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 his eyes.Over the past few years, she has tried her best to solve the shortcomings of Aini's spell, and she can finally feel relieved from today.

But then he was a little annoyed, and turned around and grabbed Aini's ear.

"Little bastard, you didn't know to tell me earlier!"

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