Journey to Hogwarts I am a cat

After a while...

At this time, the weather was calm, and the cat was quietly licking its paws on the window sill after taking a bath, and its flesh pads opened up to look like a small pink flower.

The beaten Yunhai carefully collected the feathers on the ground. It didn't bleed but its feathers became pitted. During the breeding season, the owl's beautiful feathers are very important, so it could only wait for the next opportunity to come.

oh!You asked where Canglan went!

(Time goes back to when the owl first arrived home)

After a busy day, Master McMillan pushed open the door tiredly and excitedly. Guess what, he happened to meet Canglan in the living room waiting for Yunhai to go to the bedroom.

"Cousin Argors, is this your owl?"

Suzanne took out her wand with her hands behind her back and looked at Cang Lan's big eyes carefully, not knowing that a certain owl was seriously fighting against the mouse when a disaster was imminent.

"Oh yes, it's mine, you can play with it."

Agors knew what Susanri wanted to do without even thinking about it, but he didn't bother to care. The poor owl couldn't escape.

"Okay, thank you, cousin."

Okay, this is where the little owl goes??????.

After finishing cleaning, Yunhai walked to the living room and found that there was only half a mouse, and some annoying hair balls were gone.

Yunhai, who was lost because of the damaged feathers, didn't care. During this period, the owl's owner didn't care about the owl's whereabouts, so what did it have to worry about.

After swallowing half of the dried rat, Wings, which could not fly far, temporarily lived here. The house elves quickly found a small room and some small owl toys for him. (cotton mice, little fur balls, etc.)

In the bedroom, Charles stretched out as he listened to the commotion Susan Rui made in the bedroom, shook his fluffy and soft fur that had been exposed to the sun, and took a catwalk to rest (sleep) on the bed. Whose bed is not good? important??????.

The translucent balls were huddled in the corner, and they poked their heads out to observe the situation, making sure that Charles the Cat was already in hibernation.

Roll...

I rolled to the corner of the bed and jumped up the small stairs for cats to go to bed (although I didn't use them much). The eggshell was also very hard. No matter how much I tossed it, it didn't break. There was no dust visible to the naked eye.

Gu Yong went to Charles Cat and carefully leaned on the fur. The fluffy and soft fur suddenly sank in and enveloped the entire egg.

After Dandan's very careful observation, he has already figured out the character of Charles the cat. As long as someone who is not dirty appears in his perspective, he will most likely not be angry, except of course the briquettes.

Just as my balls were immersed in the comfort of flying in the air, the familiar clicking sounds filled the entire interior.

This voice, this intensity... this damn familiar...

Xiao Yunmian didn't know when to wrap his body around the egg, chewing hard with a missing fang, his small red eyes full of wisdom.

Hey, hey, let’s see if I don’t eat you up, you ugly bastard.

Knowing that Xiao Yunmian couldn't chew the hard-shelled balls:...Have your teeth grown yet...?????**

Charles squinted his eyes, feeling the movement around him.

With the pets getting along so harmoniously and lovingly, he can sleep peacefully.../?-?-マ?

The sneaky black fur ball outside the door knew that Charles was really asleep, so he got in through the crack in the door, closed the door with his tail, jumped on the bed, and pushed the head of the gnawing little Yunmian, including the egg and the snake, onto the ground. , lying smoothly next to Charles, resting his paws and jiao on the white fur.

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