Hogwarts pet owl

Cokeworth, England.

Errol took Ron and apparated to a river.

The river water is very dirty, with colorful foam on the surface. I don't know whether it is animal fat or industrial waste.

Rows of chimneys not far away were as tall as clouds. Errol had already known that Cokeworth was an industrial town, so she was not surprised to see these.

But for Ron, he had never been to such a "Muggle" place.

"Erol, is this the legendary hell?"

Ron said,

"Muddy smoke, strong smell, the sky is black!"

Errol shook her head and turned into an owl and flew over Ron's head.

"Boom!"

[Brother Ron, I think you should learn how to deal with Muggles, because you may have to have frequent contact with Muggles in the future. 】

"Okay... okay."

Ron reluctantly walked from the river bank towards the town.

Along a cobblestone road, Ron walked into the town of Cokeworth. He seemed to have entered a maze, with forks without signposts everywhere. The dilapidated brick houses on both sides of the road all looked the same, which really made Ron confused. Headache.

"Boom!"

[Brother Ron, you can ask passers-by. 】

- Errol had already located Harry's location, but she just didn't tell Ron.

No one really thinks that Errol just wants to be lazy, right?

Of course, it was true that he wanted to take a nap on Ron's head, but more importantly, it was for the purpose of training Ron.

Errol didn't want to worry about this.

But sometimes she just couldn't control herself, and would worry about her family subconsciously without knowing it.

"Hello, sir. How do I get to the end of Spider Alley?"

Ron was asking about an old gentleman in his forties or fifties. He was dressed very orthodoxly, but his woolen coat had burrs, and he looked like he was not having a very happy life.

"At the end of Spider Alley? What are you doing there, kid? I'm telling you, there's a weirdo living there. We locals generally don't go there."

wack?

Ron thought of the big bat flying in Hogwarts Castle in his mind, and suddenly felt that this word described it really well.

"I have a friend who is staying there temporarily and I'm here to see my friend."

The old gentleman looked at Ron strangely, but finally pointed the way to Ron, then shook his head and walked away with a sigh.

"Boom!"

[Well done, brother Ron, thank you for having you. 】

Flattery at this time can greatly enhance the child's self-confidence and enthusiasm.

"Haha, of course! Hehe, I didn't expect Snape to be regarded as a weirdo by the locals. This is so interesting."

"Boom!"

[Brother Ron, do you think there is a possibility that you are also a weirdo in the eyes of that old gentleman? 】

"Ah? How could it be? The clothes I am wearing were instructed by Brother Bill, and they are the most popular Muggle styles this year!"

"Boom!"

[Because how can a normal person put an owl above his head? 】

Ron:…………

What you said makes sense.

After twists and turns, Ron carried Errol to the last house at the end of Spider Alley.

This is a two-story hut. From the outside, the house looks very dilapidated, and the outer wooden boards have corroded to the point where it looks disfigured.

But both Errol and Ron know that everything in the wizarding world cannot be judged by appearance. As one of the deans of the four major houses of Hogwarts and one of the most famous potions masters in the wizarding world today, Snape It's impossible to have no money.

After knocking on the door, Ron waited anxiously at the door.

The black door with its paint peeling off reminded him of Snape's black robes involuntarily, and he immediately began to tremble.

"Boom!"

[Brother Ron, please stop shaking, I’m still young and not old enough to need a massage chair. 】

"I can't help it, Errol, this is Snape's home! I'm scared!"

Can you not be afraid? Snape deducted nearly a hundred points from Ron last semester. More than three-quarters of Ron's confinement punishment came from Snape - Ron's fingers were red and swollen for a full week because of handling caterpillars. When I almost ate a sausage, I mistook my finger for a sausage!

There were footsteps inside the house, thump, thump,

When Ron heard someone coming out, Ron's heart began to beat wildly, and it was also pounding.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door was pushed open, and it was Harry Potter who opened the door.

"Dongdong" and "Dongdong" faced each other.

"Harry!"

"Ron!"

The two embraced passionately, forcing Errol to flap her wings and fly.

"Is Snape in there?"

Ron whispered, pointing into the room.

"No, he's not here now! Ron, come in!"

Ron relaxed when he heard that Snape was not there. He put his arm around Harry's shoulders and said as he walked in,

"Sorry, Harry! I see you've lost weight."

Harry Potter smiled awkwardly and didn't reply——

In fact, Harry was two pounds heavier than he was before the summer vacation, and his once flabby muscles were now firmer.

You know, two hours of combat training every day is a lot of exercise——

Snape would not be merciful. Being hit by Snape's attack was very painful. Harry had to dodge the attack as much as possible in order to suffer less pain.

Errol originally thought that there would be a sharp contrast between the inside and outside of the house.

But although what she saw was not a dilapidated scene, it was actually not much better than the scene outside the house.

What you enter is a dark and small living room. The furniture inside is very historical at best, and outdated at worst.

The living room has no windows and is illuminated by a candle-lit chandelier that hangs down from the ceiling.

If the four walls weren't covered with books, you wouldn't be able to associate this house with Hogwarts professors.

The whole room looked like a prison cell, heavy and depressing.

"Ron, come on!"

Harry walked to a wall of books and lightly clicked on the third book in the second row.

With a clicking sound, the wall of books moved to one side, revealing a door. Opposite the door was a narrow escalator, which seemed to lead upstairs.

"Harry, we won't be visiting Snape's house,"

The heavy and dark atmosphere in the room made Ron uncomfortable. He always felt like he had entered a beast's lair.

"We're here to pick you up. Let's go to the Burrow! Have a good two days and then go watch the Quidditch World Cup final together!"

"No, Ron, I have to talk to Mum."

"You're right. I'm sorry, Harry, I forgot about your mother. You really should have spoken to her."

Errol rolled her eyes as she listened to Ron's head. How dare you two little bastards prepare to run away without saying a word if Lily wasn't with Snape?

There are two pendants on the stall...

Tsk, poor Hermione.

Ron sat down on the old sofa among the stacks of books and adjusted the angle of his head to make it as comfortable as possible for Errol (Elrol nodded with satisfaction. Brother Sixth still wanted to make a bird's nest. Very professional, so she decided to take back her negative review),

"Harry, are we just waiting here for Snape to come back? To be honest, I don't want to stay in this room for a second longer!"

Harry shrugged.

"Ron, I have lived here for nearly twenty days!"

Ron's facial features were squeezed together, and he felt that if he and Harry were swapped, he would really go crazy.

"Boom!"

[Harry, do you know where Professor Snape went? We can go directly to them. 】

Harry glanced at the wall clock, which was almost close to the ceiling because of the influence of the bookshelf, and thought for a moment.

"At this time...well, I think I know where they are,"

As if confirming his thoughts, Harry nodded heavily,

"Yes, they must be there, you follow me,"

He pulled up Ron who was snoring comfortably buried in the sofa.

"To be honest, I want to leave quickly. I really don't want to stay any longer!"