Hogwarts pet owl

Lin Hui looked at Molly Weasley cleaning up the living room with a confused expression.

I didn't even have time to say "fuck" in my heart.

Then his vision went dark and he fainted.

As an "older person", she traveled a long distance to Hogwarts to deliver a message. Flying back and forth was already fatal enough, but now there was an explosion of magic power. It would be unscientific if she didn't faint.

Oh, no, it's not magic anymore.

Molly tidied up the living room and gently lifted Errol to the sofa.

She was a little at a loss and didn't know what to do.

……

……

The eighth floor of Hogwarts.

Principal's office.

"Albus, I have a class later, why are you so anxious to call me here?"

Professor Minerva McGonagall complained as she opened the door.

Dumbledore was sitting at his desk writing something. After hearing this, he raised his head slightly and looked at Professor McGonagall through the top edge of his glasses.

"Minerva, you're here."

He stopped what he was doing and pointed to the chair in front of the table.

"Sit down, today's things are a bit...unconventional."

Professor McGonagall shook her head,

"I won't sit down. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly."

Dumbledore nodded: "Just now, the Book of Admission responded. It seems that we will add another new student this year."

Mag frowned: "The Book of Access has never made any mistakes for hundreds of years. It has never missed even a single little wizard. This..."

Dumbledore pushed up his glasses.

"That's not the crux of the problem," he pushed a note to Professor McGonagall, "the problem is that there is something unusual about our new students."

Mag took the note——

"Miss Errol Weasley?"

McGonagall's eyes widened: "This is impossible! Among the seven children in the Weasley family, there is no one named Ellore! Their youngest daughter, Ginny, has already entered school this year!"

As both members of the Order of the Phoenix, Professor McGonagall knew the situation of the Weasley family very well, and in the entire wizarding world, there was only one family with the surname Weasley, and no one else.

She thought for a while, tilted her head and said:

"Could she be a little wizard from the Muggle world?"

"No, Minerva," Dumbledore smiled, with a hint of a mischievous success, "this Miss Errol Weasley comes from the Burrow, yes, she comes from the Weasley we know."

Mag was even more confused.

Dumbledore fell back and leaned on the back of the chair, "Arthur and Molly should not have an eighth child, but as far as I know, their owl seems to be named Errol."

Mag:! !

"This is ridiculous! An owl?"

Dumbledore shrugged, "Since Miss Errol's name is on the admission book, according to the regulations, we need to send her a letter of admission."

McGonagall's green eyes stared closely at Dumbledore, as if she wanted to read the joke on the old principal's face.

Unfortunately, the old principal was serious.

"Okay, Dumbledore, I'll make the offer, but I think we need to go over to the Weasleys later,"

She turned around and left, muttering,

"This thing is really unreasonable!"

Dumbledore waved his hand at her back, "Minerva, nothing is impossible. After all, our wizarding world is a place full of miracles, isn't it?"

……

……

Errol Weasley opened her eyes. (name will be unified later)

The good news is that she feels her physical fatigue has eased a lot.

The bad news was that she was starving, and a few slices of veal or jerky wouldn't be enough to feed her right now.

"Arthur, you are finally back!"

Molly's voice drifted from the kitchen to the door.

Errol looked over and saw the head of the Weasley family, Arthur Weasley, walking in with a frosty look on his face.

"Oh, Molly Shiver, I'm back."

Arthur threw the coat away, and the wooden clothes hanger took two steps forward, swung the hook and caught the coat.

"My dear, although it has just entered autumn, it is already extremely cold in Northern Ireland - listen to me, a Muggle bought a teapot, which turned out to be an alchemy item, and the teapot bit off half of him Palm, this is really terrible..."

Molly interrupted him, "Arthur, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."

Arthur looked at Molly in shock,

In the past, his wife liked to hear her talk about these interesting things at work, but today was obviously abnormal.

"Arthur, our family's Errol magic rioted at noon today!"

Arthur was stunned for a moment: "Errol? Who? Does our relative have a child named Errol?"

"No, Arthur,"

Molly pointed at the owl lying on the sofa, raised her head and looked here curiously, and said to the owl that was no different from a cat:

"It's our owl Errol!"

Arthur Weasley:…

"Molly, are you kidding me?"

Arthur's face stiffened slightly, and then he burst into a smile:

"Today is not April Fool's Day, please don't drive..."

But Molly's expression was so serious that Arthur had a sense of absurdity: "Could what she said be true?"

"Are you kidding?"

"Dodo dodo!"

Something knocked on the glass window,

The couple looked over and saw another owl.

Molly opened the window, let the owl in, and skillfully removed the letter it carried.

"It's a letter from Hogwarts."

Molly said.

The owl that delivered the letter looked at Errol lying on the sofa with envy - this family is so kind to the owl, they actually let the owl sleep on the sofa!

That sofa is so soft and warm, and it wants to experience it too!

The gap between an eagle and an eagle is really huge! Damn it, it can only go back to Hogwarts and sleep in that cold and smelly owlhouse!

This owl swallowed the small piece of dried meat handed over by Arthur in one gulp, and turned around and flew away without hesitation. It did not have the hawkishness that an official Hogwarts owl should have at all -

But there is no way, jealousy deforms the eagle!

"Arthur, come and take a look! It's the admission notice to Hogwarts!"

"what?"

Arthur Weasley quickly approached Molly and watched her unfold the letter:

"Dear Miss Errol Weasley:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Attached is a list of required books and equipment.

The semester is scheduled to begin on September 1st. But due to some changes, you missed the first day of school. Please report to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as soon as possible.

Vice Principal (Female)

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall. "

Expanding the attachment, there was only one sentence on the list of things that the new students should prepare:

"In view of the special nature of Miss Errol Weasley, the uniform, cauldron and other equipment may not be used temporarily. Please prepare books according to Miss Ginny Weasley's list for this year."

"Oh, come on Merlin!"

Molly almost fainted. She was not surprised by the fact that Errol was going to school.

She was mentally prepared when she saw Errol's magic power rioting.

What she is sad about now is that the books required for this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class are too many and expensive. Although she likes Professor Gilderoy Lockhart personally, taking his class is too expensive!

Arthur took the letter and read it over and over, as if he could see the flowers on the letter.

"Hell, this admission notice is actually real!"

Arthur looked in disbelief. At first he thought it was Molly colluding with others to play a little joke on him!

"Of course this notice is true,"

Dumbledore's voice sounded outside the courtyard door,

"Won't you invite me to come in and sit for a while? Arthur?"