I was Hermione's puppy at Hogwarts

Hermione came to the counter, pointed to a skinned and disemboweled rabbit and said, "Dad, I want this!"

Although Mr. Granger didn't understand why his daughter suddenly wanted to eat this thing on a whim, since his wife would reimburse tonight's consumption, there was no need for him to spoil his daughter's fun.

So he simply ordered a rabbit.

Rabbits are not expensive either. A whole rabbit weighing nearly two pounds is less expensive than a good steak.

Looking at the packaged rabbit, Mr. Granger patted his daughter on the shoulder and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to eat this?"

Because the proportion of lean meat in rabbit is too high, the taste is very poor, and because it likes to eat grass, the meat always has a strange smell, so it is not very popular.Mr. Granger didn't understand why his daughter wanted to eat this food.

"Lovell, do you want to eat~" Hermione pouted and kicked Lovell, indicating that this was not her wish. Lovell, please stand up and express your feelings quickly, lest dad get a misunderstanding, and he will get out of school one day in the future. When I got home, there was a plate of roast rabbit on the table.

Lovell looked at Mr. Granger expectantly and nodded quickly.

Looking at Lovell's wolf face, Mr. Granger thought this was very reasonable.

In addition to meat, they also bought some fruits.Wolves are not purely carnivores, they are omnivores, and a variety of berries can also be their meal.

Just when Lovell thought that today's shopping was over, Mr. Granger smiled and stuffed Hermione with a small bag of candy and told her that she still had some free time and she could go to the library section to pick out a book she liked. .This was her reward for being No. 1 in the class in the final exam.

The Grangers are dentists.As the daughter of a dentist, Hermione has been strictly controlled since she was a child and has basically no access to candy. Even if there is candy to eat, it is sugar-free candy.

What you don't get is always the best, so Hermione does have a strong interest in candy.

Candy and books are both Hermione's favorites.So she didn't think much about it and ran happily towards the book section of the supermarket.Mr. Granger also very considerately agreed to help her take care of Lovell, which relieved her worries.

On the surface, this is just a reward from a father to his daughter with excellent academic performance. In fact, this father has 1 little ideas in mind.

As soon as his daughter left, he immediately took Lovell to the lottery counter, pointed at the dazzling array of lottery tickets on the counter, and let him choose at will.

Lovell: (￣w￣)

Well, idleness is idle anyway.It randomly helped Mr. Granger choose a few lottery tickets that he liked, which cost him about twenty pounds.

Mr. Granger looked solemnly and took out a handful of colorful banknotes and a few coins from his pocket.

It can be seen that he saved this money bit by bit.

"Sir, are you sure?" The cashier was also a middle-aged man. He understood the difficulties of middle-aged men, so he couldn't help but persuade him.In his view, it is irrational to use precious private money to buy lottery tickets.

Mr. Granger shook his head firmly, choosing to believe Lovell.

"Okay then." It was hard to persuade the damn ghost, so the cashier stopped talking nonsense and directly collected the bill and sold the scratch-off ticket to Mr. Granger.

Mr. Granger took the lottery ticket as if with some sense of ceremony. Just when he was about to start scratching the prize, his hand stopped.

He looked at Lovell, who was lying on the side in a daze, and a realization arose in his heart: How could he let himself scratch this lottery ticket?Doesn't this ruin luck?

"Be good~" Mr. Granger bent down and hugged Lovell, then lifted the confused wolf cub onto the counter.

Lovell:?

Looking at this beautiful wolf dog, the cashier's eyes flashed with envy.A man just likes this kind of wild animal. If possible, he would also like to raise a cheetah. If not, it would be great to raise such a beautiful Czech wolfdog.It's a pity that he has no money.Even without asking the price, he knew that this kind of excellent wolf dog was worth a lot of money, maybe five figures.

Of course, if someone really asked about the price, Mr. Granger would definitely laugh a few times and then say that he didn't spend any money and his daughter picked it up on the street.

Lovell was a little confused at this time. It didn't understand what Mr. Granger wanted to do.It only saw Mr. Granger take one of its paws, pick up a nail from the middle, and then scratch it on the lottery ticket.

Lovell:? !

The cashier's expression also became strange: If you want to be lucky, shouldn't you use rabbit's feet?Is it really useful for you to hold a dog's paw?

Really useful.

Mr. Granger quickly scratched all the tickets and claimed the prizes one by one.

"Five pounds, twenty pounds...this one is great, fifty pounds..."

A twenty-pound lottery ticket resulted in a two-hundred-pound prize!

Mr. Granger's face flashed with joy, but just as he was about to try again, Hermione came back.Mr. Granger had no choice but to give up.

But on the way home, Mr. Granger was obviously in a good mood. He turned on the car stereo and sang along with the music inside.

Good days are coming!

After returning home, Mr. Granger plunged into the study. No one knew what he was going to do. Mrs. Granger took the purchased ingredients and started preparing dinner.

Lovell and Hermione returned to the bedroom on the second floor.

Hermione bent down and was about to change her shoes, but found Lovell following closely behind.

A blush appeared on the girl's face, "You, you go out first -"

"Are you worried that I'll smell it? Hermione, don't worry, I've smelled it a long time ago~ My nose is very sensitive!" Lovell said proudly.

Hermione's face suddenly turned into a big ripe peach.

"Don't be nervous, I quite like the smell..." Lovell did not notice the girl's shyness, but continued to chatter.

A string in Hermione's heart seemed to snap.

Damn that guy!She gave Lovell a sharp eye roll.

What a bad guy!She looked at Lovell and decided to give the bad dog some punishment.

Without stopping, she turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at Lovell.

"Do you know what mistake you made?" she said easily.

"Huh?" Lovell was stunned: Did I make a mistake?

"Of course." Hermione narrowed her eyes and counted Lovell's faults one by one with her fingers.

"...The last one, you came back so late and made me wait so hard. Such a little wolf must be severely punished! Let me think about it - just take off my shoes as a punishment."

"But it's not my fault, it's Dumbledore -"

"You are still making excuses. It seems that you need to be punished more," she looked at Lovell, with a smile on her lips, "I will punish you. You are not allowed to use your claws! You can only use your mouth~"

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The second update is here for you to read.