Cute midget pu!

Inside the Hogsmeade pet store, the crowd was crowded, and many girls gathered in front of the counter.

Through the noisy crowd and the glass, Aven looked intently at the clumped gnomes in the cabinet.

Their bodies are like balls of flesh, looking soft, covered with creamy hairs, bouncing around the glass counter.

Behind the counter, a clerk is telling Hermione, Elaine, and the other interested girls about these pets that have suddenly become popular among girls lately: the dwarf cattail. The pygmy cattail is a scavenger that eats everything from leftovers to spiders, has a tenacious vitality and is very easy to care for.

They are cute in appearance and docile in nature, and they are indifferent to whatever you cuddle and knead, or throw around.

In addition to their cute appearance and docile personality, the dwarf cat is particularly fond of sticking out her long pink tongue and licking around, which is the main reason why many girls like this strange creature, because this strange habit makes them look more cute and cute.

By the way, the dwarf also likes to burrow into holes, such as into the noses of sleeping wizards, and eat their dried boogers......

Juvenile pygmy cattails often do this, waking up their sleeping owners until they reach adulthood.

The size of an adult dwarf is about the size of two or three fingers, and it cannot penetrate a hole the size of a nostril.

The clerk told them that more than a decade ago, pygmy cattails were once popular as pets, and now they are back in fashion.

Many girls gathered around the counter to buy excitedly, and Aivan, who had been carefully observing for a long time, was not very interested in the dwarf Pu, and he thought it would be better to buy an owl.

You know, because of its popularity, the price of pygmy pu is about the same as that of owls!

But owls can deliver letters, what can dwarf Pu do, who can only jump around and stick out his tongue to sell cuteness?

For his question, you can directly use the last conclusion of the clerk of the pet store as the answer, that is: this kind of cute appearance, docile personality, plush and soft, very comfortable to the touch, clean, close to the owner, and not running around and barking, but also easy to raise, there are many peculiar skills, can be carried, ready to use pets for any reason would not be popular?!

There really seems to be no reason why you shouldn't be popular, and from that point of view, the dwarf is really a good pet......

It was about twenty minutes before the three of them left the shop.

Elaine carefully held a dwarf in her palm, which she loved.

Hermione is also interested in the dwarf, and the two of them are discussing what to name it.

On this kind of topic, Evan couldn't interject at all.

Thankfully, it didn't last long, as the cold wind blew in the streets on their faces like knives, and Hermione and Elaine didn't continue the discussion for a long time, and they tightened their heads and hurried to the pig's head bar at the other end of the street.

As soon as he reached the door of the pig's head bar, Evan saw a short wizard being rudely kicked out.

He seemed to be explaining something, but Aberforth, the owner of the pig's head bar, simply stopped his explanation, and slammed the door shut.

At the last moment, he also raised his head and glanced at Evan, Hermione, and Elaine not far away.

"Mondongues!" shouted Aven.

The man with his legs outstretched and his long, messy ginger hair startled.

An antique suitcase in his arms fell to the ground and bounced open, and the contents were all sorts of things, like the contents of an antique store's entire window.

"Oh, hello, Aven, it's you guys who scared me!" Mundungus Fletch breathed a sigh of relief, and he immediately pretended to be very light, but not at all, "I've been waiting for you inside for a while. ”

"What's going on? You've been kicked out?"

"It's nothing, I had a little conflict with the owner of this shop in the past. He replied vaguely, looking sneaky.

Evan then remembered that Montungus was an unwelcome customer at the Hog's Head Bar.

, Mundungus was there, but not as he was.

Sirius later told them that Montungus had been banned from the Hog's Head Bar twenty years earlier.

He could only enter in disguise, and could not be recognized by Aberforth.

Evan thought it might be because Mondongues was always talking about illegal business at Hoghead's Bar, and maybe he was causing some kind of trouble, so Aberforth couldn't tolerate it, so he refused to allow Montungus to enter his bar.

This suspicion is well-founded, as Evan is about to trade him for the corpse of a house-elf.

No normal bar owner would allow customers to trade this kind of thing in their own bar.

"Is the thing I want ready?" Evan asked, thinking it would be better to do it quickly.

"Ready!" said Mundungus, almost flatteringly, "to get a domestic ...... It's not easy to get this thing, especially since you still have so many requirements, I took a lot of effort to get this thing, and it took a lot of effort and gold gallons, you know, this thing is very expensive in the underground world as a spellcasting material. ”

It was the first time that Evan knew that the corpse of a house-elf would be worth a lot of money, and it was all nonsense.

But trading with Montungus is just that, and bargaining is one of the necessary parts.

In addition to this, it is necessary to carefully inspect the trading items so that they can be trapped.

"If it meets my requirements, I will give you a satisfactory price. Evan said, "Take it out and show me." ”

"Wait, don't look here, let's go over there!" Mundungus said, looking around and pointing in a direction.

It was the road that led to the screaming shacks, and there were very few people in normal times, and it was not impossible for people to visit them in this kind of weather.

After he finished speaking, he began to crouch on the ground and fumble around to pick up the contents of the box, and quickly scratched into the box.

"What are these?" Elaine asked curiously, "It looks like a pile of junk, and you're selling them?"

"I can't help it, I've got to find a way to make ends meet. Mondongues said, raising his voice and shouting at Hermione, who was crouching down to pick up a piece of silverware, "Don't touch that thing, give it to me." ”

"This shot glass," Hermione ...... looking at the silverware in her hand, "it's the coat of arms of the Black family! God, I finally know why they look familiar, you stole them from the Sirius family?"

Mundungus immediately stopped, his body shaking as if he wanted to run, but he held back stiffly.

"No, I didn't steal!" he paused, panicking as he explained, "I'm just helping Sirius with all this garbage, it's all the stuff he doesn't want, you know, he threw it all away, all I did was pick it up and reuse it ......"