Journey to Hogwarts I am a cat

Ah... It's the New Year... Well... Let me express it... Well... I am such a good writer... (???`?)*??*(*￣3￣)╭??小花花碰You (don’t accept refutation, thank you, just a little bit???)

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Charles simply ignored the beast "wagging its tail" on the stairs and floated to the room like a spirit. It had already started pecking at the rice and his vision was blurred.

what happened……

slap~

He fell onto the stairs and subconsciously turned into an animal body. Pu flapped his immature wings twice, and then he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and collapsed into a ball, motionless...

Neglected Argors:…

Familiar feeling, familiar taste, familiar formula. Even after a year, my cute little brother has not changed. He can still sleep at home anytime and anywhere~ So cute~?(?'?'?)??*

Agors stepped forward skillfully and picked up Mao Duanzi, touched the furry head, pinched the small horns like mutton-fat jade, and was rewarded with a paw as expected.

The blood beads eagerly came out, and the wound healed quickly, leaving no new pale pink skin. The only evidence that proved all this was that the beads were ruthlessly abandoned.

The white dumpling stuck out its barbed tongue and swept away the delicious food. Well, there is no evidence now.

Sinful fingers stroked the little horns harder, but this time the hairball didn't respond to him.

Ah...are you tired so quickly...it hasn't been long since you woke up?

Agors stopped acting like a monster and carried Charles to the bed honestly. He lay down on his side and hugged the fur ball.

The breeze sent a whisper, and Bai Yun quietly eavesdropped. He was amused by the young words, but he did not stop him, pointing out a way for the sun...

Owls are always divided into busy and idle... They are always there in the blue lake.

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Michu, who was dealing with the family's messy affairs, slowly raised his head from the pile of letters and looked at the only window. He raised his hand to adjust his glasses and wanted to continue working.

The quill pen in my hand couldn't produce any ink, and when I opened the drawer, there were empty glass bottles.

Lifting his legs and walking out of the house, the leaves under his feet creaked, and the irritability in his heart lingered for a long time.

Deep in the forest, there was a roar of deer, one after another, continuous.

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Ps:

Character: Argus MacMillan

Race: Descendants of Bai Ze and Fallen Angels

Characteristics: He loves to join in the fun, and often drags others along to watch plays. He has a hundred layers of filters for his younger brother, and often fights with his father (crossed out).

Personality: Cold (Note: It’s none of my business, I just stay aside and watch the show) Cruel (Note: I like to unleash my animalistic nature to hunt and pull others along) Clingy (Note: Only for Charles)

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I'm going to watch Teacher Yu Hua's "To Live". I hope I can finish it with a smile. I should also watch my "The Moon and Sixpence", and there is one more thing.

Now that school is about to start, I don’t want to start school, ahhhhhh, I haven’t finished my homework yet

Did everyone watch the Spring Festival Gala?

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Next chapter Owl's short story

Sea of ​​Clouds x Canglan

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