Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher.

Chapter 405 Owls

Hermione didn't hear anything from Dandelion.

It wasn't as exciting as when Yennefer told herself about Geralt's past.

Dandelion explained.

He will not hide anything from Harry, but he is still very young, obviously very good, and even has the ability to talk to snakes. , and still only very few people know.

Even among the monster hunters and warlocks.

Harry was also the weirder one.

While he was certainly handsome, there were plenty of sorceresses who wouldn't mind spending an evening with him.

but.
Harry can't have sex so easily. This is something that Dandelion and Zoltan often use to laugh at Harry. Thinking of the sorceress who flirted with him, she looks glamorous, but her age is If he had more than two or three times, he immediately gave up and didn't dare to continue.

Young and young, always like this, take age too seriously.

Eat and drink well.

Dandelion went upstairs, dragged Harry, and begged him to conjure him a comfortable bed.

He is very good at grasping such trivial details.

Harry and Hermione also slept comfortably through the night.

Hermione woke up, the morning sun was already streaming in through the window.

She casts spells on herself, cleans up.

Then he took out a change of clothes from his bag without a trace stretching spell—even though it was just the same school gown with a different hairstyle, he went out of the room and went down to the first floor.

Harry got up early, as always.

Zoltan was also in high spirits, cleaning the house and playing with an owl.

Priscilla and Dandelion were chatting loudly. The bard seemed to have been up all night, with thick dark circles under his eyes, but he was more energetic than Zoltan, holding a pen and talking eloquently.

"Are you awake?" Harry turned around.

Hermione nodded.

"Hey, little girl, I promise you haven't seen this much." Zoltan greeted her, showing off triumphantly, "A beautiful owl, it's very smart, I think it should be able to talk at any time, It's just a little too quiet."

"Owls don't seem to be able to learn tongues," Hermione reminded him.

Zoltan raised his eyebrows: "Oh, really? Never mind."

"Didn't Harry tell you?" Hermione sat down at the table, waved her wand, and brought herself bread and butter.

Zoltan turned his head and looked at Harry: "What did you say?"

"The owl is our wizard's most loyal companion, our messenger." Hermione said as she spread the butter. "In fact, Harry has one, and she is a very beautiful little girl."

Zoltan stared round: "Harry! You haven't told me all this time."

Hermione put the knife down and looked over too.

Harry said softly, "I was going to say it."

"But Uncle Zoltan is eloquent and is going to show it off to you. I think Uncle Zoltan's expression now will be very interesting, and there is no chance to intervene."

Hermione snickered.

Zoltan sighed: "Harry, Dandelion is right, you have become much worse."

"Geralt's mouth is no match for your wickedness."

"Thank you for the compliment." Harry nodded, then looked at Hermione again, "Did you see anything?"

Hermione tilted her head and looked at the owl without saying a word.

Harry nodded.

Hermione took a bite of the bread, raised her wand, and said the spell: "Manifest."

This is the most common spell used by Aurors.

It was also the first spell Snape taught them after the Patronus Charm in the sixth grade Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year.

The function is to monitor whether there are other people in an environment that cannot be observed with the naked eye.

Including but not limited to, Disillusionment Charm, Invisibility Cloak - of course, the Invisibility Cloak in Harry's hand is not within the range that can be detected by this spell.

Animagus can also escape the detection of this spell.

After all, this spell is to completely transform oneself into an animal.

The spell feeds back.

Hermione glanced at it, a little surprised.

There were only five people in the room, but the curse returned that there were six people.

Stealth?

I'm afraid not.

If it was an uncontrollable enemy, Harry's reaction would not be so leisurely.

Is that the owl?
Hermione flicked her wand again, and a spell fell on the owl, locking its hearing: "Is this owl a human?"

Zoltan turned his head in disbelief, not knowing whether to look at the owl or Harry for a moment.

Priscilla and Dandelion also stopped discussing and looked up.

Harry nodded: "It should be."

"Cursed?" Hermione asked again, thinking of the black horse Harry had mentioned in Crow's Nest.

Harry shook his head: "It seems not."

"Some warlocks with advanced mana can also do this, using magic to change their body shape and complete the transformation." Harry continued softly, "Of course, it can't be compared with Animagus, after all, no matter how the spell is changed, she The essence is still human.”

"Her?" Hermione grasped the third-person pronoun keenly.

Harry nodded: "There are not many warlocks who can achieve this level."

"Especially like being an owl."

Dandelion also thought of something: "The sorceress who fed you a potion and tried to coax you into a wonderful night, but you almost chopped off your head?"

"Dandelion, you didn't seem to have told me about this last night." Hermione's voice was soft.

Dandelion raised his hand: "Sorry, this is not an interesting experience for Harry."

"An old woman over 300 years old." Harry said simply, "Philippa Earhart."

Zoltan looked at the owl, even more incredulous.

"Compared to the fact that she is Philippa, I find it even harder to believe that she will appear in Novigrad."

"Damn, I spent a lot of money."

Harry responded to him: "You can keep him and give it to Geralt when you meet Geralt. I think Yennefer will be happy to buy her for a big price."

"Whether she is Philippa or not, Yennefer will be very interested."

The relationship between Yennefer and Philippa is not very good.

as for harry
His relationship with Philippa was even worse.

"You're right." Zoltan nodded, "Then I feed her, what should I pay attention to when feeding her?"

"Just keep it as a normal owl." Harry watched as Hermione finished eating the bread, and there was only a little milk left in the glass, and stood up, "Remember, don't untie the shackles on her feet."

Zoltan nodded: "I see, I promise to raise her well before I meet Geralt."

Harry took Hermione's hand.

Snap your fingers.

The spell on the owl was released, and it cooed twice, just like an ordinary owl.

Apparate.

With a snap, they disappeared.

Only the three people in the room were left sighing silently.

(End of this chapter)