Hogwarts pet owl

[Fortunately, the tauren have many horns. If we brew a few more doses of medicine, we can succeed! 】

Snape shook his head:

"I reject."

Owl Girl was confused.

[Why, Professor? 】

Snape's lips curled up:

"Do you know how many gold galleons are needed for a set of magic potion ingredients?"

Snape squinted at Errol,

"Except for the Minotaur's horn, the other ingredients cost a total of three thousand gold galleons, and they are still priceless. The remaining materials I have here can only brew a weakened version of the magic-enhancing potion,"

"It's not that I look down on you, your family probably can't afford that many gold galleons,"

"Besides, if you want to meet the magical requirements for Animagus transformation, how can it be solved with just one medicine? If you drink too much medicine, the effect will be compromised."

Errol fluttered her feathers,

"Boom!"

[Professor, if I find the real Minotaur's horn, can you help me brew another magic potion? Of course, I will find a way to pay for the materials]

——Given the current profit situation of the Hogwarts Housekeeping Service, three thousand gold galleons is not an unattainable figure.

As for the material that Snape had posted before - Errol knew very well that it was Dumbledore who persuaded Snape to do it. Why should you let me pay the debt that Dumbledore owed?

"Okay, wait until you get the Minotaur's horn. Now, get out, I want to read a book."

Errol shrugged her wings, turned and flew towards the door.

The moment she grabbed the doorknob with her mage's hand, Snape suddenly said:

"Remind you, although I don't know where you got the Minotaur's horn from, the effectiveness of the magic-enhancing potion this time shows one thing - the minotaur's blood concentration is very high. Gao, he is not from the tauren tribe that has been passed down for hundreds of years..."

Snape paused.

"It's more like the first-generation tauren."

The first generation of tauren?

Errol was stunned for two seconds, and then she was overjoyed,

"Boom!"

[Are you saying that the Minotaur is the product of the union of the Minotaur and the Giant? In other words, there are actually Minotaurs still alive in this world? 】

"I'm just saying it's a possibility, Weasley."

There was no emotion in Snape's voice;

"Now! Get out immediately! Don't forget to close the door!"

……

……

midnight.

With a Greek dictionary in her mouth, Errol flew out of the Scottish Highlands and braved the already cold night wind at the end of October to visit Parkinson Manor again.

Crane Parkinson is still not in the manor, and must be still carrying out the great movement to create humans.

But it doesn't matter, Errol isn't here to find him anyway.

Flying directly to the "Alien Beast Garden", Errol calmed down her anxiety.

Guys, you must be smart!

Getting into the huge cage - a cage that contained the giant beast could not contain the owl's petite body - Errol woke up the giant head-turner.

"Boom!"

[Hello, big guy! 】

The owl with white light all over its body hovered in front of the tauren, and a dialog box covering an area of ​​two square meters appeared in front of the tauren.

The tauren who was missing one horn looked at the owl in front of him curiously. If such a bird dared to fly in front of him, it would definitely be an extra snack.

But today he was very curious about this glowing owl. Does this owl want to communicate with him?

Unfortunately, he couldn't read the words in the dialog box.

"Δen kataλaβa?nw aγγλik?......." [I can't understand English]

The Minotaur's deep voice sounded, like dozens of subwoofers ringing in his ears at the same time. Under the influence of the sound waves, Errol even flew a little unsteadily.

Errol stabilized her body, feeling ecstatic in her heart.

Being able to speak means that this big guy is intelligent. As for the language he speaks, although Errol can't understand it, it doesn't prevent her from guessing.

Didn't you bring a Greek dictionary? Isn't it just a bet that a minotaur speaks Greek?

What if he doesn't speak Greek?

It's okay, I try one language every day, and sooner or later I can get it on, but I'm a little tired from flying around - what did the professors say that people under the age of fifteen are not allowed to learn Apparition?

Pedantic!

Magic Hand opened the dictionary, and intermittent Greek text began to appear in the dialog box.

【Γeia σa?, eγ?, aλ?ep. 】(Hello, I, Errol)

The tauren's eyes lit up, this was a text he could understand!

These were all taught to him by his father when he was a cub!

The tauren stretched out his hands, gesturing for Errol to fall into his hands - he was tired of watching the little owl keep flapping its wings.

【e?mai o mou mou! 】(I am Moo Moo)

Errol was blinded. She could translate English into Greek through a dictionary, but she couldn't understand the Greek text!

Errol, who was in a hurry, cast an amplification spell on the dictionary, and the enlarged dictionary fell into Moo Moo's hand. In this way, a tauren and an owl can communicate simply.

【e?mai】

【o】

【mou mou】

Errol nodded. It turned out that the tauren was called Moo Moo. (It’s a bit annoying to look up the Greek translation for every sentence, so I’ll skip the Greek later)

[Moo Moo, nice to meet you, Errol. 】

[Same goes for Moo Moo. 】

[Moo Moo, where are you coming from? 】

[Laborec Valley. 】

[Moo Moo, you, dad, mom, are you alive? 】

【Yes. 】

[They are all tauren? 】

[No, my father is the Minotaur and my mother is the Iron Giant. 】

Errol's heart was so happy that she almost jumped out of her chest! Moo's father is the Minotaur!

[Moo Moo, Erluo, let you out; Moo Moo, take Erluo, look for your father? 】

Moo Mo stood up excitedly and howled to the sky in excitement. The remaining half of the horns pushed out of the cage and rubbed violently against the iron bars as thick as the mouth of the bowl, making a loud cracking sound.

"Moo Moo yes! Moo Moo wants to be free! Moo Moo wants to go home!"

——Mo Moo didn't show it to Errol in the dictionary. Errol didn't understand it, but looking at his excited look, he was probably willing to do it.

Well, probably.

The steward of the Zoo is a middle-aged wizard in his fifties with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

He heard the movement in the beast garden, took out his wand and ran over.

"What's the fuss about? Do you believe that Mr. Kelan killed you and ate your meat?"

The Mediterranean wizard scolded loudly, but in fact, because he didn't understand the language, he couldn't communicate effectively with Moo Moo.

"Roar!"

Mo Mo hit the cage hard, and the steel bar as thick as a bowl made a clanging sound when he hit it.

The Mediterranean wizard was shocked and angry, and immediately took out his wand.

"You damn beast, do you really want to rebel? It seems you have forgotten the lesson you have received!"

The Mediterranean wizard waved his wand, looked ferocious, and shouted loudly:

"Crucio!"

The red beam flew towards Moo Moo,

Moo Mo was shocked. He had been tortured by this spell many times before and would never forget the pain that was worse than death.

He instinctively wanted to dodge, but he was completing a collision at the moment and couldn't stop at all.

He closed his eyes and prepared to endure the pain that followed——

But the pain he expected didn't come, and the cage that was supposed to hold him back was easily broken through by him like a wooden bar!

Opening his eyes, Mo Mo found that the linen clothes on his chest had turned into an iron plate with traces of being attacked by a curse.

The steel bars of the cage that blocked him before had really turned into wood and were falling apart on the ground.

The Mediterranean wizard looked panicked. He didn't understand why an iron plate suddenly appeared on the Minotaur's chest to block his Cruciatus Curse, and he didn't understand why the cage suddenly turned into wood.

——Master of Transfiguration, first-year student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, beloved daughter of the Weasley family, and the unique owl wizard,

Come on!

Now, the Mediterranean wizard has to face the tauren who can tear him apart.

His legs went weak.

【φ?ptiσh! MOU MOU! ! 】(Come on, moo!)