Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

Zuowu swayed and jumped onto Neville's bed, only to find that the bamboo branch was held tightly in Neville's arms, and the wine gourd could not be easily removed.

Zuowu felt like grabbing him directly, but then gave up. After all, this was the person he was protecting, how could he hurt him?

So it raised its long tail and gently teased Neville's nose with the fluff at the end. Neville felt itchy, rubbed his nose, and then continued to sleep holding the bamboo branch.

Zuowu repeated his old trick and teased Neville's nose again. This time Neville shook his head and scratched his face with both hands.

At this time, the chicken thief Zuowu had already taken the opportunity to pull the bamboo branch out of Neville's arms, quietly!

Neville finished scratching his face and clasped his hands together again, but found something was wrong. He closed his eyes and frowned, then twisted his arms, feeling that something was missing, and then began to fumble around.

Seeing this, Zuowu took off the wine gourd and quickly stuffed the bamboo branches back into Neville's arms, and Neville fell asleep peacefully.

If it were normal, Neville would never be like this. As long as there was the slightest movement, he would wake up. This was not only because of the habits he had developed over the past six months of practice, but also because of his sensitive nerves. Ever since he was hit when he was a child, his nerves had become... Becoming dull and sensitive.

But the celebration last night was too lively, and he was too sleepy, so although he noticed something, he didn't wake up.

Zuowu breathed a sigh of relief, jumped out of bed, found a place to sit down, and opened the slightly larger wine bottle. Immediately, the fragrance of the fruit wafted out. Zuowu couldn't help but drink "tons, tons, tons", and found that There is a lot of wine stored in it. It seems that this wine gourd cannot produce wine, but is just a container for holding wine.

Zuowu couldn't stop drinking it. Even though it was small, it was just made smaller by magic. Its body was very big. The wine seemed to be a lot... but it was actually a lot. After a while, Zuowu There was some confusion.

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It was close to eleven o'clock in the morning, and Neville finally woke up. He slowly opened his eyes, but was stung by the sunlight outside the window. He quickly turned around, only to smell a familiar fragrance - his fruit wine!

Neville quickly looked at the bamboo branch in his arms and found that there was no wine gourd on it. His first reaction was that he accidentally knocked over the wine bottle because he was too sleepy last night, so the room was filled with the aroma of wine.

He quickly turned over and looked under the bed again, trying to find his gourd. Instead, he found a kitten under the bed with its belly facing up, its tongue hanging out, its limbs limp, and its nose bubbling—Zouwu!

And Zuowu not only had his own wine gourd beside him, but Neville also found Master Lanfeng's wine gourd. It was clear what happened. Zuowu drank up the wine in two wine bottles, and then he was overwhelmed with alcohol and passed out.

Neville knew that Master would leave Zuowu to them, but unexpectedly, Zuowu stole Master's wine flask.

Yes, Neville thought that Master's wine flask was stolen by Zou Wu, because his own wine flask fell into Zou Wu's hands unknowingly.

Neville didn't know what to do for a moment.

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"So, you just put it on your head?" Ron asked at the dinner table at noon.

Because when he and Harry entered the auditorium, they immediately saw Neville, Hermione, Luna and Lu Chenchen who had already arrived at the auditorium first. They also saw a red cat on Neville's head. After a closer look, It's Master Lanfeng's pet.

Harry and Ron were very curious, and Neville had to explain again what he had already explained three times.

"There is no other way. You can't just leave it in the dormitory. My shoulders are not as broad as Master's, so I can only put it on my head." Xiao Zuowu is not light, but Neville is trying to practice the strength of his neck. .

"Is it really asleep?" Harry asked curiously. Although he knew that this magical animal that could grow in size and become extremely powerful was Master Lanfeng's pet, he had never had close contact with it. very curious.

"Yeah." Neville nodded, but Zuowu above him did not wake up because of the shaking of Neville's head.

When Harry saw this, he wanted to reach out and touch the kitten. As soon as he reached out, he was slapped back by Zou Wu's tail, which made him feel pain.

"Hiss~ Isn't it asleep?" Harry used holy light energy to treat himself.

Neville shrugged: "Maybe it's a subconscious reaction."

Harry thought everyone would laugh at him, but found that only Ron laughed twice, and the others subconsciously hid their hands, but Harry still saw that their hands also had swelling and pain.

Seeing that they couldn't get rid of the cat, Harry and Ron sat down to eat.

Harry asked: "Shall we have a meeting in the afternoon? Still at the same place?"

The old place naturally refers to the classroom where we usually train.

Neville said, "Go to the greenhouse in the Herbology class. I've already asked Professor Sprout to get the key. I'm going to make some fruit wine there in the afternoon. After all, this guy has already drank all my wine." He was helpless. shook his head.

Everyone cast sympathetic glances at him, because Neville once told them that his wine gourd contained more fruit wine than he could drink until graduation. During the beginning of school, he spent half a month and all his pocket money on it. , the wine gourd was filled half full.

Now, I am back to before liberation overnight!

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The warm winter sun shines on the greenhouse at the foot of Hogwarts Castle, making it very warm inside. The six people inside have taken off their coats, rolled up their sleeves, and helped Neville make wine together.

Luna is responsible for picking the needed herbs from the plants. She has been around strange plants since she was a child, so her herbalism talent is second only to Neville;

Hermione is responsible for using magic to cut these herbs accurately. She has the best control over magic and is rigorous, so she is best suited to do such a thing;

Harry and Lu Chenchen were assigned the task of cutting and mixing all the allocated materials. Originally, a magic spell could solve the problem, but the two could not control the wooden sticks to stir evenly, so they had to use other methods; Harry He chose to stir with his hands, which was considered physical training, while Lu Chenchen tried stirring with the wind element and found that the effect was good.

Ron's work was relatively novel. He suddenly had a whim and wanted to try to see if he could infuse the Holy Light energy into the fruit wine and preserve it. Therefore, he poured Holy Light into all the steps of the fruit wine production, hoping it would be useful.

Finally, after getting the raw materials, Neville only needs to carry out the final and core processing technology. After a few days of brewing, the new fruit wine is ready.

Neville is naturally looking forward to the release of his latest fruit wine. Ron is also looking forward to it as much as he is, I have to say.Everyone in the Weasley family has some fantastic ideas, and he is looking forward to the birth of Holy Light Cider.

But the one who looked forward to it more than them all was Zuowu who had already wanted to come.