The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

As for whether Corvinus really took away his mother, Mo Bai just speculated.

But the next message caught his attention.

There is a special person who delivers food to the old man every day. When he lived here, he was a man named George Salou, and the two of them were quite familiar with each other.

At this time, he looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him and looked at the old man.

"Where's George?"

"He died. He died when he destroyed the Ebo family."

Mo Bai opened his mouth.

"What about this one?"

"His son, Salu II."

Oh, no wonder it looks familiar.

"Young Master, you can call me Little Saru."

"That...condolences."

"It is an honor for the Salu family to give their lives to their master and young master."

Compared with his father's stern face, little Salu smiled and looked very friendly.

Grindelwald raised his eyes lightly. "It's a bit late today."

Little Salu saluted quickly, "I'm sorry, Master, the ministry has been busy recently and is preparing for the Triwizard Tournament."

"Wait, what department?"

"The Ministry of Magic..."

"Are you from the Ministry of Magic?"

Mo Bai blinked and looked at the old man, "All the people in the Ministry of Magic here belong to you?"

"How is that possible?" The old man shook his head.

Little Saru smiled and added, "It's just that the Auror office is all the master's servants."

Good guy, the police and the underworld are the same people, right?

"Okay, so what's going on with this Triwizard Tournament?"

"It was founded more than seven hundred years ago and is a friendly competition between the three largest magic schools in Europe."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, "Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang?"

"Yes, it was originally supposed to be held every five years, and the three schools took turns hosting it, but because of too many previous deaths, the competition was interrupted for a century."

"Is it coming back this year?"

Little Saru nodded, "And it's hosted by Hogwarts."

"Is that so..." Mo Bai raised his eyebrows. "It seems like there will be a lot of fun this year."

"Young Master, won't you participate?"

"I……"

Before, he would have felt tired and troubled, but now he is silent.

Grindelwald glanced at him but said nothing.

"You go and participate in this Triwizard Tournament."

A month later, sitting in the principal's office at Hogwarts, Dumbledore looked at Mo Bai and said these words.

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows with interest.

Seeing his reaction, Dumbledore said oh.

"You still don't know about the Triwizard Tournament? The Triwizard Tournament is..."

"Stop," Mo Bai quickly stopped the old man who wanted to tell a story, "I heard about it from the old man."

"Why, don't you think it's bullying?"

Dumbledore glanced at him, "Aren't you a student at Hogwarts? How can you say you are bullying?"

You are starting to feel shameless too, right?

"reason."

Mo Bai was too lazy to do Tai Chi with him.

"To put you on the Ministry's radar."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, "Fuji should be quite impressed with me now~"

"Fudge alone is not enough. You have to let the Ministry of Magic see you, and you also have to be in the public's sight..."

Mo Bai blinked, why is this routine so familiar?

Isn't this the way he flatters Hermione? !

"This is blatant plagiarism."

Dumbledore stroked his beard and said, "As long as it works."

"Don't forget, I am a second-generation black man..."

"I am cooperating with you," Dumbledore glanced at him, "to release the Apparition in front of the teachers and students at Hogwarts, and to use pure magic to build fireworks in Quidditch."

"Didn't you start paving the way for yourself a long time ago? I'm just going with the flow."

He looked helpless.

"You should know how to solve the identity problem, tell the old man about it..."

"Okay."

……

"Ho ho ho, young people have a lot of interesting ideas. In this way, I just have some ideas..."

…………

"Oh, you're not much better off."

Click!

At this time, there was a sudden thunder outside, and then there was a crackling sound from the window.

It's raining, it's thunderstorm.

"Hey, the wait is finally here, Lao Dengtou, I have to go and get busy."

Dumbledore naturally knew what he was going to do, smiled and nodded, "Be safe, I'll wait for your news."

"rest assured."

At this time, Hermione was lying on the desk looking at the raindrops hitting the glass.

It's raining……

It's still a thunderstorm.

She stood up suddenly, it was raining, and the guy's Animagus could finally...

However, now, whether for myself or for that guy's plan, I can't go back to see him at this time.

The little girl sat down again.

But what kind of animal will that guy turn into?

It should turn into a whale like his patron saint...

I really want to see it...

Haven't seen that guy for a month.

Since I met him, it seemed like this was the first time I had been away from him for such a long time.

Feeling empty.

Hermione lay on the bed and fell asleep holding the quilt.

Early the next morning, Hermione, wearing pajamas, went to the backyard for morning exercises.

After the wind and rain, the air in the courtyard was much fresher. The water drops on the leaves were crystal clear and the daffodils were as delicate as that day.

Hermione couldn't help but look up to the second floor next door.

It was as if she could still see the window open, and a young man looking down at her with beautiful eyebrows. The sun was shining brightly that day.

She pursed her lips, turned and walked towards the room.

"Meow~"

A sudden meow from behind made Hermione stop in her tracks.

Turning around, I found a cat lying beside the door.

This cat's shiny black hair has no trace of mottled color, and its fur looks soft and smooth.

It lay lazily on the floor of the backyard corridor, looking sideways at Hermione with a pair of round black eyes.

The little girl can even see herself in its eyes.

This cat is so handsome...

For some reason, Hermione was very fond of this cat the first time she saw it.

She squatted in front of the black cat, "Whose kitten are you? Why are you here?"

The black cat licked its paws twice, glanced at her, and then turned back.

Hermione was used to it, cats were like this, and Crookshanks was also this arrogant in his spare time.

"Have you had breakfast? Do you want something to eat?"

The black cat raised his head and glanced at her again, then slowly stood up.

Hermione narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"bring it on."

After entering the house, Mrs. Granger saw the black cat following her.

"Whose cat is this? It's so beautiful."

"I don't know, it was lying at the door of the backyard when I was doing morning exercises in the morning..."

"It's not a wild cat, is it?"

Mrs. Granger bent down and looked at the black cat, "It doesn't look like it. Wild cats are not so clean, but there is no collar around their necks."

She stretched out her hand towards the black cat, pretending to pick it up, "Let me see if it's a male cat or a female cat."

But he saw the black cat, as if it was frightened, meowing and quickly leaving the place, running directly to Hermione's feet.

"Eh? It kind of kisses you."

"Why don't you raise it?"

"No, it's hard to tell who lost it. Besides, what if Crookshanks fights with it? Crookshanks is no ordinary cat."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

A plump brown shadow rolled down the stairs and walked to his food bowl with familiar cat steps.

The next second, Crookshanks finally noticed that there was another person of the same kind in the room. He instantly arched his body and grinned at the black cat.

The black cat licked its paws leisurely and looked up at it.

Crookshanks' cat eyes instantly shrank into vertical pupils.

Then under Hermione's surprised gaze, Crookshanks lowered his head to eat as if nothing happened.

But his flat face was almost buried in the rice bowl.

"Eh? Crookshanks is in a good mood today."

"Yes, I have a good temper..."

Hermione looked at the black cat at her feet, her lips slightly raised.

"Mom, I decided to raise it."