Hogwarts pet owl

After walking out the door with her wand, Errol casually inserted it into the new wand holder.

To be honest, the magic wand is a limitation for Errol, but it allows her to better "be at peace with the light", and she has no objection.

Errol bought the wand so quickly that when she and Molly's mother rushed to the pet store, Ron had not yet decided what pet to buy.

"Otherwise it would still be a mouse..."

Ron said,

"When I see a mouse, I can also think of Scabbers."

"No, Ron!" Hermione objected firmly, "No rats, otherwise you will blame my Crookshanks again!"

Harry also echoed: "Yes, Ron. Actually, I see you holding a big mouse every day, which makes me feel quite awkward."

"Then what do you think I should choose?"

Hermione suggested: "Raven! Ravens are smart, and your head is really suitable for a bird's nest!"

"No!"

Ron refused loudly:

"If I raise a raven, what if Errol wants to rest on my head?"

Harry's suggestion is:

"Why don't you also raise an owl? It will be convenient for delivering letters."

"don't want,"

Ron sighed,

"After seeing Errol, looking at other owls, they are simply outrageously stupid."

Phoenix Fox: Ron Weasley, you understand me!

"toad?"

"Neville has already raised one, Harry, you still want me to raise one? That slime is so disgusting!"

"snake?"

"Please, Hermione, we are the Lion House!"

"Then let's raise a spider. Jordan Lee raised one. It was fluffy and cute."

"Ah - Hermione Granger, are you trying to kill me?"

"So what pet do you want, Ron? You've been picking for almost an hour!"

Ron murmured in a low voice: "If there is a Niffler sold here, then I will keep a Niffler. I like Nifflers very much."

Hermione sighed: "Don't even think about it, Sniff. Since the Ministry of Magic of various countries banned the keeping of Sniffs as pets in 65, the theft rate in the wizarding world has dropped by a full %. No store is willing to sell Sniffs. Smell it—that’s going to lead to lawsuits!”

At this moment, Ginny, who followed Molly and Errol into the store, spoke,

"Mom, buy me a cattail."

"Okay, dear, go and pick the one you like,"

She looked at Ron again, and until Ginny picked out a pink velvet and settled the account, Ron still hadn't decided on a pet.

"Ron, why haven't you chosen yet?"

At this moment, Errol's voice sounded.

"This cat is nice,"

Errol's hand reached into a gold-plated cage. In that cage was a cow Devon cat, which was rubbing its neck against Errol's fingers.

"It's very dear. I think Ron, you can consider it."

"Meow~"

The cow Devon cat barked softly at Ron who was approaching.

Curly, petite, sweet looking.

The kitten immediately caught Ron's eye,

"It's her, it's her!"

Fate comes so quickly.

"Guest, you have such good taste. This cat has the blood of Xiu Xiu!"

The clerk whispered in Ron's ear,

"She can find gold coins just like Xiu Xiu, and she is as smart as Xiu Xiu!"

Ellen shook her head as she listened. These clerks were talking nonsense just for the sake of sales——

Hermione's Crookshanks said she had the blood of a Neko, and now this Devon cat says she has the blood of a Sniffer——

Then if I pick a big lizard, wouldn't it say it has the blood of a fire dragon?

Sure enough, Ron was even happier when he heard that there was Xiu Xiu blood, and he picked up the cage.

"Mom, I want this little cutie!"

Molly nodded and asked the clerk:

"How much does this cat cost?"

The business smile on the clerk's face never stopped for a moment, even giving Errol the illusion that he was Gilderoy Lockhart's direct disciple.

"Madam, this Devon cat only costs twenty-eight gold galleons, and it also comes with a golden cage and a year's supply of cat food!"

"A bit expensive..."

Although the Weasley family now has money thanks to Errol, the thrifty housewife is naturally price-sensitive.

"In my opinion, ten galleons is a lot. Hermione dear, how much did your cat cost?"

"Five galleons, Mrs. Weasley."

Five gold galleons! You can buy an Errol now!

"As you can see, we once bought a cat with Catnivet blood next door, and it only cost five gold galleons..."

"This lady,"

The clerk was anxious.

"I remember the cat my lady bought. Does it have a flat face? No one cared about that cat for three years! And now this is the only kitten left in my litter!"

Except for Hermione, everyone actually liked the cow Devon cat very much.

The reason why Hermione didn't like it was simply because the clerk disliked her Crookshanks.

"Besides, Xiu Xiu Bloodline, that's Xiu Xiu Bloodline!"

Aerol actually wanted to say that the cat nives and ordinary domestic cats seemed to be animals from the same family.

But Sniffs and house cats?

Although we are in the magical world, can we not be so abstract? The number of chromosomes doesn’t even match up!

But when she thought that the basilisk was hatched from an egg hatched by a toad, she was speechless - the magic world really doesn't teach you basic laws.

Just like herself, she can weave reality with her fingertips, and she has done more abstract things...

While Errol was thinking wildly, Molly's mother finally succeeded in lowering the price to three Errol. The price was that the gold wire cage was replaced by an old iron cage with rust and paint peeling off.

But Ron was still very happy, and he immediately named the new pet:

"From now on, just call me Dian Dian!"

Looking at the dots whose price was three times her own, Errol felt very complicated.

……

……

The holidays will eventually come to an end,

Those who work go to work, those who go to school go to school.

Hogwarts Castle is bustling with activity again.

Snape walked happily past the Slytherin table. He had spent this holiday very comfortably.

Looking at Gryffindor's empty hourglass and Slytherin's far ahead score every day,

As soon as he was happy, he developed two nourishing potions during the Christmas vacation - these were better able to delay biological aging and extend biological life span than previous potions.

He looked at Errol, who was standing among the stars on the long Slytherin table, thinking about finding some excuse to have her come to the office for solitary confinement, and teach her how to brew the new potion.

But after looking for a long time, I couldn't find the point of confinement - the damn girl didn't get fat!

"Errol Weasley managed her figure very well during the Christmas vacation and showed excellent willpower and self-management ability. Five points for Slytherin."

Snape's voice was very soft, but it was eventually heard by the little snakes and little badgers on both sides of the aisle.

what?

Professor, I've lost five pounds this Christmas vacation, how about you give me some points too?

The slight commotion here attracted the attention of Professor McGonagall at the professor's chair. She looked at the Slytherin score which had increased slightly, and then looked at Hermione on the Gryffindor table who was obviously in improved condition, and sighed. Tone——

Forget it, let’s not fight this school year. Don't exhaust your "little personality" to death.