Hogwarts pet owl

In transfiguration class.

Because no little wizard succeeded in turning a matchstick into a sewing needle in the last class,

So this class is still a game of changing needles, except for Errol.

On the podium, Professor McGonagall said softly to Errol:

"Erol, it's really inconvenient for you to have no hands, so now I'm going to teach you a high-end application of transformation - the hands of the mage."

"This spell was very popular among wizards in ancient times. Many household magics today are derived from this magic."

"The spell is Suspensus manus."

Professor McGonagall waved her wand, and a pair of translucent hands appeared in mid-air.

Those hands picked up the textbook from the podium and started turning the pages in the air.

"Erol, you couldn't write before, so our professor didn't give you homework, but after you learn this spell, you will be no different from other little wizards."

Errol wanted to cry.

[This magic is too difficult, I can’t learn it, Professor. 】

Professor McGonagall shrugged.

"It's none of my business. You have to finish your homework. So it doesn't matter if you can't learn it now. You can practice it after class."

The fur on Miss Owl's body drooped down, and she sighed - this action was like a burp on the owl,

[Suspensus manus (Spiritual Hand Suspension)! 】

A hand smaller than Professor McGonagall's mage hand appeared in front of Errol,

It was also about learning a new magic. Compared with the previous spells class, Errol's mood was as high as in heaven or on earth.

What used to be the excitement of learning new magic is now the frustration of having to do homework because of learning new magic.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but laugh, but still praised:

"Very good, Errol Weasley successfully used the hand of the mage, and the spell was completed beautifully. Five points for Gryffindor."

Another hateful look came over, and Errol quickly turned her head - the owl's eyes couldn't move, so she had to turn her head to look in other directions.

——But she still saw nothing.

"Oh, finally someone succeeded in conjuring a sewing needle,"

When get out of class was about to end, Professor McGonagall nodded happily.

"Ginny Weasley, Manuel Kelly, you each earned a point for Gryffindor!"

"Luna Lovegood, you win a point for Ravenclaw!"

The little wizard was very happy after being praised.

It's just that human sorrows and joys are not the same. Errol got a ten-foot transfiguration paper assignment...four times that of other little wizards.

……

……

"Oh, Errol, I heard that you have learned the magic hand and can do many things that you couldn't do before,"

Professor Flitwick shouted happily from the podium,

"That's just right. For each of the spells I taught you in the last class, you need to write an experience on how to use them. Each experience must be no less than 500 words!"

Errol:......

[Professor... I want to learn the Illusion Body Curse! 】

Professor Flitwick subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw the AD silver badge on Errol's scarf, he immediately changed his mind.

——Anyway, Dumbledore has given Miss Owl the power to travel at night, so it doesn’t matter whether she becomes invisible or not.

Besides, under the special care of several professors, she was too busy doing homework, so how could she have time to make trouble?

Yes, these things that happened in the past two days were all discussed by the professors.

Errol is so good at making troubles, she must be given something to do to kill her energy.

The professors couldn't understand why the owl was so mobile despite being so old that it needed tonics to stay alive.

In short, Errol's good days are finally over.

Thinking of this, Flitwick thought that teaching Errol the Disillusionment Curse would not be a big problem, so he nodded,

"Okay, I'll teach you."

……

……

This day is training day for the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

Ginny held Errol in her arms early in the morning and rushed to the Quidditch pitch——

In the original plot, Ginny was beguiled by Tom Riddle at this time, and her relationship with her classmates was becoming increasingly alienated. Naturally, she would not come to watch Harry train.

But now, Ginny is still the lively and lovely little girl. Her ignorant but profound love for Harry drives her to want to focus on Harry every minute and every second——

Damn it, why is it that Harry and I are not in the same class!

It's just that the training didn't go smoothly.

Because the Slytherin Quidditch team, all carrying Nimbus 2001, also came to the stadium to train their new seeker, Draco Malfoy.

"At least no one from the Gryffindor team needs to spend money to get into the team. They all get in based on their strength."

Hermione said.

Malfoy was furious and spoke to Hermione with a fierce look on his face: "No one asked you to express your opinion, you stinky Mudblood!"

Ron, who was standing next to Hermione, took out the wand he had mended.

"You will pay for what you said, Malfoy!"

“Eat slugs!”

The wand emits gray-green light, but the direction of the light is Ron himself.

Ginny and Hermione were caught off guard, but Errol just wanted to see the famous scene.

"Ron!"

Harry, Hermione, Ginny and the Gryffindor players all gathered around,

A huge slug covered in mucus spit out from Ron's mouth.

"Oh, this is great!"

Colin Creevey picked up his camera and took pictures.

He loves Ron so much. In just a short time, Ron has contributed several very interesting photos to him!

"Harry, can you turn him around? I want to take a picture of him from the front!"

"Go away, Colin!"

At this moment, Harry understood deeply why those celebrities hated the paparazzi. Looking at Colin Creevey's attitude, even the always kind Harry Potter wanted to strangle him to death.

The Malfoys laughed, stupid Ron Weasley hit himself, they could use this joke all year long!

But the next moment, the front teeth of the Slytherin players all swelled almost at the same time.

"It's a 'stick in the front teeth'!"

Slytherin looked at the Gryffindor team, but the Gryffindors were focused on treating Ron and paid no attention to them.

"over there!"

A sixth-year Slytherin took out his wand.

"Collapse!"

A red beam of light shot towards a corner of the court, a burst of air distorted, and an owl flew out from there.

The Illusion Body Curse isn’t that good either! It was discovered so quickly!

After all, Ron Weasley is his brother, and Ron's performance in the past two days has been quite satisfactory to Errol, so Slytherin dared to laugh at Ron. This is a big crime!

"It's that stinky Gryffindor owl! Hit her!"