I was Hermione's puppy at Hogwarts

The sun rises as usual, not hiding under the horizon just because a little wizard was caught wandering at night last night.

Lovell emerged from his cabin, ready to face the new day.

Today he is going to play with Fred and George.I did such a big favor to the two of them last night, did they have to show some respect?

Dumbledore was not in the office today, so Lovell ran out directly after eating and followed the route in memory to the outside of the Gryffindor common room.

Looking at the familiar fat lady, Lovell knew that he was in the right place.

When Lovell saw the Fat Lady, the Fat Lady also noticed the little wolf cub looking around. She put the breakfast wine in her hand on the round table and said: "Even if you are a wolf, you still need a password to enter, so ...password?”

Password?How could Lovell know the password for the Gryffindor common room? Although it had watched the door of the common room being pushed open by Fred last night, it was opened from the inside and did not require a password.

In the end, the wolf cub chose to use the password from the principal's office to fool him: "Dragon's blood ice cream?"

The fat lady shook her head: "The password is wrong, I'm sorry I can't let you in."

Wolf cub:_(:3　∠)_

Without a password, naturally you can't go in - it can't tear up the portrait in front of it, can it?So the wolf cub lay down in the open space in front of the common room, like a new gatekeeper in Gryffindor Tower.

Lovell's idea is simple. As long as I stay in front of Gryffindor Tower, I can always wait for Fred and George, and then they can play together.As for the possibility that Fred and the others had to go to class and had no time to play with him, the wolf cub did not consider it at all.In the world of wolves, there is no such thing as "class". In other words, "playing" is the course for wolf cubs.In the process of playing, they will learn hunting skills and develop a tacit understanding of cooperation.

The wolf cub was lying outside the common room, feeling a little bored, so it started staring at the Fat Lady in the portrait.

The Fat Lady was enjoying her breakfast wine when she noticed a look.

Fat lady: →_→

Lovell: ←_←

She put the empty wine glass on the table and asked Lovell, who had been staring at her: "What's wrong? What's the matter? I told you that you can't enter without a password."

"It's nothing, I'm just waiting for my friends to come out," Lovell said, "I'm still a little curious, what are you drinking?"

It has always had a strong curiosity about the portraits of Hogwarts.In its opinion, these portraits should be the people living in the portraits, beings like themselves and Dumbledore.

If so, where does their food come from?Is their daily life boring?Do they change clothes, and if so, where do they go and where do they come from?There are so many questions to ask.

When talking about wine, the Fat Lady became energetic. She enthusiastically told Lovell about the breakfast wine she had chosen.

"Rosé wine!" She picked up the empty wine glass, then took out a wine flask from somewhere and filled the wine glass with light red wine. "The perfect breakfast wine! You won't have a headache after drinking it. , and it also has a light fruity aroma, and my cup tastes like strawberry..."

Lovell knew that wine was a strange liquid invented by humans. Many people liked it and were even obsessed with it, but he had never tried this drink, and he didn't know if it was really as wonderful as they described.

"So? Why did you drink this in the morning? Where did you get it?" Lovell stared at the portrait of the Fat Lady for a long time, but could not find a place where alcohol could be stored.

"I got it from Violet. She is a good friend of mine. We often taste all kinds of cuties together!" When the fat lady said about her best friend, her face lit up. It was obvious that she and the girl named Violet The ladies of Wright spent many wonderful times together.

Just as the Fat Lady began to take stock of the drinks she and Violet had drank, the door to the lounge suddenly opened, and a girl with a braided ponytail emerged from behind the portrait.

She is not very old, and the childishness on her face has not yet gone away. Her skin is a healthy wheat color, and she looks like a girl who is very good at sports.

As soon as the girl went out, she saw Lovell who was chatting happily with the fat lady. Then she said "Yeah", rushed to Lovell, squatted down and carefully observed the silver dumpling.

"Whose little dog is this? It's so cute!" The little girl really wanted to take the little dog in front of her back to the dormitory, but she saw that it had a bell tied around its neck and that it had been taken care of cleanly. It was pure, so I knew it had an owner, so I didn't take any action.

After taking a closer look at Lovell, the little girl found that the bell hanging around the neck of the silver dumpling in front of her seemed to have words on it, so she murmured: "Be good, be good~" and stretched out her hand towards Lovell. She wanted to bring the bell closer so she could see what was written on it.

This is obviously a wrong decision.

The little girl suddenly rushed in front of him, which really startled Lovell, but after seeing that the person was a little girl, the wolf cub didn't take it seriously. However, he didn't expect that she actually took it one step further and reached out to him again. What the hell are you planning?

Lovell was a little unhappy. He showed his "fangs" and tried to scare away the girl in front of him.

Just based on its appearance, it's hard to say how threatening it can be.

Fortunately, a voice came over, ending the confrontation between the girl and Lovell: "Angelina, what are you doing?"

Angelina was obviously the name of the girl in front of her. When she heard someone calling her, she stopped what she was doing and turned her head to look at the source of the sound.

Fred walked to the common room, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and found his classmate Angelina squatting outside the door of the common room, staring at something.

"There is a super beautiful silver puppy outside the lounge, come and take a look!" Angelina greeted Fred, wanting him to come and take a look at this unexpected silver dumpling.

"Silver puppy?" Fred immediately guessed who she was talking about. He ran to the door of the lounge in three steps and two steps. Sure enough, he saw Lovell looking at him helplessly.

"Lovell, why are you here?" He waved to Lovell. Lovell, who had long wanted to avoid getting involved with Angelina, immediately took off his four short legs and ran towards Fred.

"Fred, do you know this little puppy?" Angelina asked with a look of surprise.The reason why she used "know" instead of asking Fred Lovell if he was his pet was because she and Fred had known each other for several months. If he had a dog, how could Angelina not know about it.

However, if Fred is very familiar with this little cutie in front of him, doesn't that mean he can also...?

"Of course I know it, and Lovell is not a dog, but a wolf!"

Lovell didn't know how many times he and his friends had said this sentence. He even felt that he should hang a sign around his neck that read "I am a wolf, not a dog."

Doesn’t it mean that you can tell whether it is a wolf or a dog by the state of its tail?Why can't you humans take a closer look?

"Oh, cool!" After learning that Lovell was a wolf and not a dog, Angelina not only didn't feel scared, but actually thought it was even cooler.

Come on, dogs are everywhere, wolves are extremely rare!

As he spoke, Fred carried Lovell through the doorway behind the Fat Lady and led him into the Gryffindor common room.

This is the first time Lovell has entered the common room of Gryffindor House. Behind the portrait is a large circular room filled with tables and soft-looking armchairs. In the corner of the lounge there is A bulletin board with school notices, various advertisements, posters and other documents.There is also a window in the room through which you can see the grounds outside the school.The most eye-catching thing in this room is the huge fireplace that occupies the entire wall. The roaring fire burning inside is enough to keep the lounge warm as spring in the coldest winter.

The decoration in the entire lounge is mainly gold and red, and the walls are covered with scarlet tapestries, with many wizards and witches painted on them, as well as many animals.

Lovell looked at everything in front of him curiously. This was a completely new experience for it.

"This is our lounge! We usually relax here after school, and some people study here, but not many people do this." Fred took the initiative to introduce the people of his college to Lovell. Common room.

"But there don't seem to be many people in here. Where is your brother George?" Lovell looked at the empty common room, wondering where the students Fred said were relaxing here.

"It's morning now. Everyone is either sleeping or going downstairs to have breakfast. Who will stay in the lounge?" Fred explained to Lovell. "As for George, he said he was going to the bathroom. But I haven’t come out yet, maybe I was attacked by a dominatrix in the toilet.”

Angelina's eyes widened in the back: Damn it, that wolf can talk? !

This was her first time seeing a talking wolf, and she immediately moved closer to Fred, trying to attract Lovell's attention.

"So you can talk?" But after thinking about it, Angelina could only hold back this sentence.

Lovell:…

"First he mistook me for a dog, and then he exclaimed, 'Wow, it can actually talk.' Why are wizards so virtuous?" Lovell couldn't help but complain to Fred.

"Because talking wolves are indeed rare." Fred shrugged: Since you are so special, don't blame others for making a fuss.

The wolf cub thought for a moment and felt that what Fred said made sense.

"Well," it looked at Angelina, "as you can see, I do know how to talk."

Angelina showed a bright smile: "Can I touch you?"

"No!" It rejected Angelina's request.

"Why?" Angelina looked a little disappointed.

"Because we don't know each other very well yet."

Lovell's answer was this, but in Angelina's ears it turned into "you can touch me after we are familiar with each other", so even if she was rejected by Lovell, she was not discouraged.

"Okay." After being rejected, she did not continue to pester, but took a step back and told Fred that she was going to have breakfast.

"Do you want to have breakfast in the auditorium?" Freder looked at Lovell who had already run to an armchair and lay down.

"No." Lovell didn't want to go to the auditorium at all after breakfast.

"Okay, Angelina, bring me some breakfast. Thanks!" After knowing Lovell's answer, Fred asked Angelina to bring some breakfast back for him with a shy face. He planned to go with Lovell. Play in the lounge until first class starts in the morning.

After hearing Fred's words, Angelina said nothing and just made an OK gesture.

Not long after Angelina left, George walked in.

"Oh, my dear brother, were you attacked by the troll in the toilet? Why did it take so long?" Facing his brother, Fred showed no mercy.

"Shut up, Fred." George knew the trick of communicating with Fred. He directly told Fred to shut up and then started a new topic.

"Thank you, Lovell, you were very helpful last night!" He stretched out his hand and shook Lovell's little paw.

"Hehe, I can't watch you being dragged to Filch's office!"

The two of them talked with Lovell about what happened last night. From Lovell, they were surprised to learn that Filch had really caught someone last night, and he was the prefect of Slytherin House. However, the student who had just been caught was immediately fished out by Snape.

"Snape is like this. He favors the students of his own house."

"That old bat! It's a pity that Professor McGonagall is not..."

Fred and George sang in unison.

At this moment, a fragrant basket fell on the table around them.

"I brought breakfast back." Angelina came back with breakfast.

"Where did you get the basket?" Fred looked shocked.

"You can always get it done with some effort." Angelina said: This is the basic operation.At the same time, she also took out a copy of "Daily Quidditch", spread it on the table, and said in a very exaggerated tone: "The Scotland team actually won last night. Now they have really successfully entered the World Cup!"

"What!" Fred and George no longer cared about where the basket came from. They stood up directly, grabbed the newspaper, and read it seriously.

Lovell was confused: World Cup, what is that?Quidditch, what is that?

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Two chapters in one chapter, [-] words

The situation has improved and I am gradually recovering. After I became positive, I lived in fear every day. I had all kinds of worries and anxieties, and I kept receiving all kinds of bad news. I had no choice but to sigh.

I wish you all good health!