Rolf reluctantly took out the steak he secretly scavenged from the kitchen, as well as roast chicken or something, and the wanton aroma made the fat tiger's eyes straighten.

It's been a long time since I've eaten the barbecue I thought about! It's much better than the meat made in the village!

He broke free and jumped out of Rolf's grasp, then pounced on the fragrant roast chicken.

Don't look at its small body, it seems to be the size of a basketball, but his appetite is really not small, and he has already killed three roast chickens of Rolf.

In fact, this is because he wronged the fat tiger, who has been hungry for several days, it is estimated that he will gobble it up like this, right?

In the past, when there was a caravan in the village to enter the village to exchange for medicinal herbs, he could still eat a few mouthfuls of meat by pretending to be pitiful, but since the war began, no one had anything to eat, who could have surplus food to help him?

When he was full of food and drink, he saw one paw patting his belly, one paw sticking out his nails and shaving his teeth leisurely.

Rolf also heard him exclaim: "This is the life that the master should live." ”

Rolf went up and slapped him on the back of the head again, and I don't know who he learned this from, why is he so like a bandit leader?

Seeing his greasy little paws rubbing against his belly, Rolf suddenly felt a chill, just when he was holding him......

Huh~ Thinking of that dirty scene, Rolf couldn't help but feel a chill, he hurriedly performed a water snake technique, first washed himself, and then quickly changed his clothes.

Then, the originally chubby Fat Tiger was suddenly splashed with cold water, and his swollen hair instantly deflated, revealing his thin little body.

I only heard Rolf grit his teeth and said: "In the future, you will have to take a bath every day, and you must not be full of messes after eating, otherwise you will not be given food!"

Fat Tiger nodded inexplicably, and then wondered what was going on.

Rolf took out his staff and gave Fat Tiger a clean hair, and then saw that the hair that was still dripping instantly swelled again.

This magic is really useful for cleaning, but Rolf doesn't want to wipe his hands like an old mother every time he finishes eating, so he decides to let him learn this magic himself.

So, he took out the book of knowledge again, turned to the page that was as clean as new, and was ready to tear it out for the red panda to learn.

But when the light dissipated, Rolf asked Fat Tiger to try it himself, only to find out that Fat Tiger couldn't use this magic, and he didn't have any magic in his body at all.

Rolf had no choice but to tear off the page of the meditation method again and give it to him, and then told him to practice hard, and then carried him back to sleep.

The Book of Knowledge had never had a chance to use it before, and who knew that it was actually used on Fat Tiger three times tonight.

Originally, he wanted to take the fat tiger into the ranch, but when he thought that after he went in, it was estimated that the system would give him a space overgrown with bamboo, right?

If that's the case, Fat Tiger is estimated to be angry when he sees the bamboo around him, and I have worked hard to cross the world, just to change places to eat bamboo?

So in order not to feed him every day, Rolf directly kept the red panda by his side, anyway, Hogwarts can bring pets.

But this decision made Fat Tiger painful and happy, and although he was happy to be able to eat meat every day, he also had to endure the passionate kisses of the little witches of Hogwarts.

"When did you bring a bear into Hogwarts? he's so cute, can I pet him?" At breakfast, Rolf went straight to the dining room with the fat tiger in his arms and let him serve it with him.

Cedric, who was traveling with him, was surprised to see Fat Tiger, after all, Rolf had never taken a pet school before.

"Ao, my grandparents are going out recently, so they entrusted this red panda to me, you can touch it casually. Rolf said as he handed the fat tiger to Cedric.

The fat tiger was ravaged by Cedric in his arms, and his face was extremely bad, he didn't like males!

But when they entered the dining room, all the little witches at the long table let out exclamations as if they had exploded.

Some of the boys who had been eating with their heads down before raised their heads blankly, a little overwhelmed by the exclamations of the little witches.

"Oh my God, Rolf, he's so cute! can I hug him?" the Hufflepuff witches, who knew Rolf well, surrounded him.

Rolf was also a little stunned when he saw that the fat tiger had caused such a big battle, and he completely underestimated the attraction of this little guy, so he would have known that he would not bring it out.

Rolf smiled wryly, and wanted to refuse, but Uncle Fat Tiger spoke: "Quick! give me to them!" and with his squinting eyes, he didn't expect it to be a perverted bear.

"Ahhh

Rolf couldn't help but think of how he felt before he cleaned him up last night, if he hadn't cleaned him up, I guess the little witches would have been sick, right?

At the next breakfast time, Uncle Fat Tiger enjoyed the treatment of a state guest, and many little witches took breakfast and prepared to feed him.

Naturally, he didn't refuse, and put it all into his little belly, and he didn't know how he could eat it so much, could it be that his stomach was engraved with a traceless stretching spell?

But Rolf was happy to be idle, and he and Cedric sat far away, eating breakfast leisurely, and didn't care about the fat tiger at all.

Don't look at the fat tiger one by one, but his cry is actually humble, tsk, it's hard for you to imagine Rolf's complicated mood after he understood what this monster said.

Oh my God, this chick is so fragrant, don't don't, don't kiss my grandfather, my lord still has to eat!

Rolf glanced at Fat Tiger, only to see Lockhart, a peacock, suddenly appear next to Fat Tiger.

"Professor, what's the matter?" Rolf immediately ran nervously, for fear that Lockhart would cast an amnesia spell at the fat tiger and take it away.

"Oh, Mr. Scamander, this panda is yours?" said the peacock in surprise, but before Rolf could reply, he continued:

"I once had the pleasure of seeing them at the flower planter's house, and I mentioned in "A Year with the Tibetan Yeti", they are really a bunch of cuties, I have always wanted to have a pet like this, can you transfer it to me?"

Unexpectedly, the peacock came up to buy this panda, of course Rolf would not agree, but he guessed that Lockhart wanted to buy this panda, and the main thing might be to show off, right?

Or, to attract fame to him?

"I'm sorry, Professor, this panda doesn't belong to me, he belongs to my grandfather, but they've been a little busy lately and can't take care of him, so let me help take care of it. Rolf pretended to be embarrassed.

"Oh, that's a pity, I'll write to Mr. Scamander about it, and I wish you a pleasant breakfast. Then he turned away as if nothing had happened.

Rolf was not doing well, and he wrote to his grandfather? This was the first time he had been faced with lying to be exposed, and the situation seemed to be a little bad.