Hogwarts pet owl

On the comet fragments that have been floating in the moon's orbit for half a year.

A woman with white hair and black skin built an "ice palace".

What she must do every day is stand at the door of her palace and look at the blue planet.

She never worried about no food or oxygen.

She is the master of space in the mirror world of Shifang Continent, ranks second in magical power, and is the owner of [World Dust].

Food, water, oxygen... all kinds of supplies are in her carry-on space - even if she is thrown to the end of the world, where there is nothing, she can live peacefully until the end of the world.

Originally, the gas adsorbed around the comet could not allow humans to survive, but this woman forcefully replaced the gas around the comet fragments with the air from the mirror world of Shifang Continent——

Hard and cold.

"Ah Hui, please let me know where you are!"

The woman said to herself.

She wanted to go straight to the earth and turn it upside down.

But she also understands that as an outsider, there is only one result of doing this--that is, making enemies everywhere!

Unless she can conquer the entire planet, her search for Ah Hui will become extremely difficult.

When everyone is trying to trip you up, that feeling...

Suddenly, an aircraft approached the comet fragment with the word NASA on the side of the aircraft.

The woman waved her palm impatiently, and a crimson beam shot out.

The aircraft exploded into a firework in the universe, making no sound.

The woman looked back at the crystal clear ice palace.

Sighing softly, this place will be my mother's home for the time being until I find Ah Hui.

……

……

"This is your new home."

Errol took Moo Mo and his son to the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Two houses were built here,

A large house with a height of more than ten meters is connected to a small house of normal size.

Before going out, Errol ordered the house elves to build this. During this period, she spent some gold galleons and asked the centaurs tribe to come and help. Of course, the centaurs did not need gold galleons, but They need the supplies exchanged for gold galleons.

"Ello, you are indeed my good friend!"

Moo Mo wanted to stroke Errol's increasingly shiny feathers, but he was afraid that his big hands would accidentally crush her to death.

[We are good friends, this is what I should do. 】

Damianos looked at the interaction between Miss Owl and his son, then turned to Dumbledore aside,

"I am very grateful to you for taking in our father and son..."

"Don't say that, Damianos,"

Dumbledore smiled and said,

"These things were all handled by Errol herself."

Damianos nodded,

"She's a good girl, isn't she?"

Dumbledore thought for a while, "Aside from being a little naughty, she is indeed a good girl."

The old wizard suddenly changed the topic, "I thought you would hate owls. After all, you Minotaurs and the Athenians don't deal with each other - and owls are the symbol of Athena's 'wisdom'."

Damianos shook his head:

"Those are all rumors. In fact, when I was sealed at the bottom of the temple, there was a story among our tribesmen that 'Be kind to the owls, they will bring you good luck'."

Dumbledore did not ask Damianos why he was sealed in the temple, nor why he was still alive after so many years.

If Damianos is willing to tell this kind of secret, he will naturally tell it.

I don’t want to say it, and it’s useless to ask.

Errol flew down at this time,

[Professor Dumbledore, I’m going back. I’m a little worried about no one at home for too long. 】

Dumbledore smiled:

"You're right. Arthur and the others will have to play in Egypt for at least another week. If you don't go back, there will be spider webs in your house."

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……

Five days later.

"Kunpeng's wings are already too broad,

I dialed the time-turner.

I'm afraid you'll fly away, I'm afraid you'll leave me,

I'm even more afraid of you and bumping into your future self.

Every drop of tear flows towards you,

The ocean floor flowing backwards into the sky..."

Errol seriously suspected that Audrey Astley was also a time traveler.

When this wizarding world's version of "Big Fish" first came out, she was confused.

But it had to be a good thing to be able to hear one of her favorite songs in advance, which allowed her to relax - she was sure that in this state, she could brew the best potion.

Errol finely ground the Minotaur's horn into powder and put it into the crucible accurately. A fascinating smell wafted up.

Errol was so happy that her whole eagle shuddered.

"I didn't expect you to be so arrogant that you wanted to finish brewing the magic potion by yourself! Now that you have money, do you think you can waste materials casually?"

Errol's familiar voice sounded outside the window. She was preoccupied with two things and looked over.

Sure enough, it was Severus Snape standing in the courtyard.

"Boom!"

The dialog box opens on the glass window,

[Professor, come in, I didn’t lock the door. 】

Snape came in from the front door and threw his coat to the hanger.

The hanger that usually automatically catches Arthur Weasley's coat, but today, uncharacteristically, took two steps back and let Snape's coat fall to the ground.

Snape:…

So he hates Gryffindor the most. If he hadn't been afraid of Errol wasting materials, he would never have come to the Burrow!

"You dare to leave the door unlocked when there is no one at home. I don't know whether you are brave or stupid."

After being annoyed at the clothes hanger, Snape naturally wanted to find it in Errol.

[Professor Snape, don’t look at me like this, ordinary dark wizards can’t defeat me! 】

Errol's eyes were fixed on the pale golden liquid in the crucible.

[I think I am worth at least 0.8 Lucius Malfoy. 】

"Haha, but your magic power is only at the level of a second-year student."

[But I can use multiple spells at the same time! 】

Snape stopped talking, because he had seen Errol's "magic sharpness like rain",

That formation!

As Errol herself said, even an adult wizard combat unit like Lucius Malfoy in the wizarding world would be forced to panic when he first encountered him.

Let alone a newly graduated Hogwarts student, even if his magic power is stronger than Errol, he really may not be able to defeat her.

"Stop talking nonsense and take your medicine."

Snape ended the topic, took two steps forward, and carefully looked at the liquid in the cauldron.

In fact, due to the shortage of raw materials, Snape himself had never seen a real magic-enhancing potion.

"The cost of this pot of medicine is not cheap. Even if you can make money through Hogwarts, you will feel bad if it is really wasted!"

No, I won't feel bad at all.

Snape didn't know about Errol's underground factory, let alone her behavior of selling sheep's meat to dogs. At this time, Errol no longer felt heartbroken about wasting thousands of gold galleons.

But of course it is better to succeed once and for all.

"Do, do, do,"

There was the sound of an owl pecking at the window.

Errol was busy finishing the work and typed out the dialog box.

[Professor, help me get the letter. 】

Snape glanced at Errol.

The expression is very bad and the action is very fast.

"Letter from the Daily Prophet?"

Snape was a little surprised, but this useless emotion was quickly suppressed by him.

He casually fed the messenger owl two dried fruits and threw the letter on the table. The top priority now was the magic-enhancing potion that was about to take shape in Errol's hand!

He originally thought that the light golden liquid would turn into purple gold like the one he brewed last time.

But he never expected that the last thing left in the crucible was medicine as clear as a clear spring.

Errol bottles the potion——

In terms of color, consistency, and taste, this bottle of potion looks no different from plain water.

[Professor, did I succeed or fail? 】

"I don't know. The formula I can find is just a formula and does not describe the characteristics of the finished medicine."

"So, the only criterion for your success is if you drink it."