Civilization and Harmony Hogwarts

Chapter 82 Cute Tom One Bite

How much work does it take to raise a child?

Especially a little wizard who is born with magical power and may be unable to control himself at any time and cause a magic riot?

Afu's parenting class tells you that raising a little wizard is effortless! ! !

You only need to have a few house-elfs on call at any time, and a well-behaved and easy-to-raise baby Tom, and all the problems that plague novice and veteran witch mothers are easy!

Afu felt deeply in her heart how little Tom was able to support her, and at the same time lazily slumped on the deck chair in the garden to bask in the rare sun.

The garden of Slytherin Manor is very large, full of colorful flowers blooming everywhere.

The flowers in the garden are not of ordinary species. Coupled with the magic pattern carved on the ground of the manor and everywhere in the building, the majestic and surging magic power makes all the plants in the manor bloom and grow all year round regardless of the season.

After Afu brought back Little Tom, Salazar had to spend a lot of magic power to open the dusty Slater with the reason that "I don't want children with my blood to grow up in a place named after a stupid lion". Forest Manor.

There are still many house elves exclusive to the manor in Slytherin Manor.

Originally, Afu planned to draw a few from the Hogwarts castle kitchen to take care of little Tom, but after finding out that there were house elves in Slytherin Manor, she gave up her previous idea.

After Afu opened the manor, the house elves of the manor wanted to express their excitement and joy by grabbing their heads. Later, they learned that they were also responsible for raising children with Slytherin blood. After the heavy burden, several of them passed out emotionally on the spot.

(Afu: ...you don't have to!)

"Sister!" A joyful cry woke Afu up from her drowsy state.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and looked in the direction of the voice——

In the flower bushes opposite, the leaves trembled, and the heavily blooming flowers couldn't bear the heavy burden of petals. As the branches and leaves trembled, the petals kept falling, and the delicate and fresh petals fell on the emerald green grass. Under the bright sunshine, it showed a vibrant scene.

The movement of the flowers didn't last long, a cute round black head popped out of the flowers.

The little black head was raised high, and towards Afu, she showed a beautiful little face that was immature but could see the brilliance of the future.

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Little Tom's hair, which was neatly combed in the morning, was a little messy because of the shuttle in the flowers, and there were a few small leaves and petals in the hair.

After Little Tom stretched out his head, the bushes trembled again, and then the expression on his face froze.

With good expression management, Little Tom quickly covered up the ugly face that had just been inadvertently shown.

"My sister is basking in the sun here!" Little Tom asked curiously, as if he was very interested in this matter.

"Yes." Afu replied cooperatively, but didn't say much, just looked at Little Tom with a smile in her eyes, looking forward to his next performance.

Just now, the stiff look that was suppressed flashed across his face, and he suddenly realized that he had encountered something embarrassing.

Like - he's stuck.

Another example—he found himself stuck on a branch in a flower bush.

Although Afu has made great progress in the professional skill of expression management over the years, not to mention proficiency, there is a certain skill.

But little Tom, who was born good at observing words and emotions, and was so wise and close to demons at a young age, couldn't see Afu's teasing at the moment.

He blushed in embarrassment, and two blushes appeared on his fleshy cheeks that had been bred by Afu.

Knowing that he had been discovered, Little Tom broke the jar directly, no longer concealing it, but directly stepped up his efforts to break free from the shackles of the branches.

Finally, the emperor pays off.

Little Tom pulled out one of his hands first like a carrot, and then the other hand.

When both hands were free, he supported them with his hands and rushed forward with all his might.

From the trembling of the flowers, Afu could see how hard Little Tom was kicking and struggling with those two legs that were hidden behind the flowers and leaves.

With a "crack", Little Tom fell to the ground because of too much force.

The grass is very soft, so Afu didn't worry that little Tom would get hurt when he saw Tom fall on the grass.

In other words, if little Tom was injured, the house elf who had been following him to take care of him would have appeared to heal him.

Little Tom stood up, lowered his head seriously, afraid of hitting the dust and grass clippings on his body, while cleaning his clothes, he quietly raised his head to observe Afu's expression.

When his small dark eyes met Afu's smiling pupils, the blush that had just faded away suddenly appeared again.

He immediately lowered his head guiltily, twirled this side and patted that side, pretending to be serious and continued to clean the grass leaves on his body—although because he cleaned up quickly before, there didn't seem to be half a leaf on his body at the moment.

Afu got up from the reclining chair, walked in front of Tom in a few steps, pulled her skirt and squatted down, reached out and took the little leaves from Tom's hair.

The movement of little Tom's hands stopped, and little jiojio took a few steps in Afu's direction, and then stretched his head over to make it easier for Afu to clean up.

Soon Little Tom's hair was cleaned up, and Afu also used her slender and soft fingers as a comb to smooth out his messy hair.

Throughout the whole process, Little Tom was very well-behaved, and his catering movements were also very skillful. It can be seen that this kind of intimate interaction between two people happens from time to time on weekdays.

"Okay." Afu's voice sounded above Little Tom's head.

Little Tom, immersed in Afu's gentle movements and the sweet and soft fragrance of her body, was called back to Piaoyuan's consciousness.

"Sister." Little Tom seemed to feel that the intimacy just now was not enough, and he yelled Afu and threw himself into her arms.

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Scumbag author (contemptuous face): Tsk tsk tsk... Tang Tangzi, I didn't see it, you have been so scheming since you were a child!

Tang Tangzi (a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes and quickly suppressed it, pulling Afu's skirt innocently): Sister, what is this aunt talking about?

Scumbag author (dilated pupils, covering chest): Ah, auntie... (breathing rapidly, as if about to pass out)

Tangtangzi (holding Afu's leg anxiously): Sister, did I do something wrong?

Afu (touching Little Tom's head): No~ Our little Tom is the best!

Scumbag author (short of breath, tremblingly pointing at the scheming Tang Tangzi, the voice gradually becomes smaller): You, you... this scheming boy...

A group of therapists in St. Mungo's green robes hurriedly carried away a scumbag author who was so angry, leaving Afu to comfort Tang Tangzi who was suspected of being frightened by the sudden incident.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of Tang Tangzi who was in Afu's arms, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be raised slightly.

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