That night, it was late at night.

After making a small joke with the house-elf Betsy, Li Fei planned to say goodbye to the little guy and return to the dormitory alone.

Obviously, Li Fei was just joking, but the enthusiastic Betsy seemed to take Li Fei's words seriously.

It was the first time she had done this kind of work, and she expressed great interest in it, and decided to follow Li Fei into the Hufflepuff dormitory to experience the joy of "shoveling cat litter".

In this regard, Li Fei could only shake his head, it was really strange that there were still people rushing to help shovel cat litter this year.

Huanhuan, who was lying on the side of the bed and napping, was awakened by the strange aura that suddenly appeared next to Li Fei, and suddenly came to his senses.

By the way, a paw woke up the little boy who was sleeping heartlessly.

With a "snap", the lazy brother who was inexplicably clawed on his head exploded instantly.

"Huh." (Please prove your identity, I suspect you're being controlled.) ）

Huanhuan sat on the edge of the bed and began to interrogate Li Fei.

"Whew." (If you're coerced, you wink.) ）

"Woo~" (If you refuse to blink, it proves that you have been controlled.) ）

The last sentence was said by the little obedient.

"Smack...... Click. ”

This is the sound of being obediently slapped to the wall.

Fortunately, the little obedient has a lot of meat, and he still didn't make too violent noises when he was photographed on the wall.

The other three people in the dormitory were affected, rolled over in their sleep, chirped, and continued to sleep.

Li Fei hurriedly stopped this "farce of love" between cats.

"Don't make a fuss, get to know me, this is a friend I just made.

This is Becky, the house-elf in the Hogwarts kitchen with a very friendly personality.

Becky, this is Huanhuan, this is a good girl, this is my pet, but also my friends and my family. ”

Behind him, Betsy, who had been hiding behind Li Fei, appeared timidly, looked at Huanhuan, the ragdoll cat who had just shown her might, and tried her best to make herself look friendly.

"Huh." (I still have reason to suspect that you're being controlled unless you prove your identity to me.) ）

"Woo~" (For example, which cat likes me more at school?) Crazy hints .jpg)

Li Fei was very speechless at Huanhuan's shameless behavior of begging for support......

Simply break the can, ready to tease Huanhuan.

"Everyone knows that Mr. Filch's cat has a good impression of you and the little girl, and it is already known to passers-by.

On several occasions, Lady Loris has been spotted in the corner of the hallway watching the silhouette of the two of you secretly swallowing.

The look of admiration in her eyes was about to overflow from her eyes, and on several occasions Lady Loris seemed to be a little unrestrained, ready to forcibly resist you. ”

Hwan Hwan was so frightened that he took half a step back, almost falling off the side of the bed without noticing.

Well, Huanhuan confirmed that it was correct, the Li Fei in front of him was definitely him, and there was no possibility that anyone would fake it.

Just who dares to make fun of himself so "without slipping" can basically be determined.

It is absolutely difficult to change someone else, and it is absolutely difficult to talk nonsense in such a serious and orderly manner.

After less than ten minutes of busy work with the house-elf Betsy, the interior of Li Fei's "cat tent" became completely new.

Betsy's labor efficiency was half an hour ahead of Li Fei's previous self, which made Li Fei have to sigh that the house-elf's work ability was comparable to that of [No. 89757].

After Becky's meticulously cleaned entire tent, it felt much cleaner than Li Fei's dormitory.

Huanhuan is very satisfied, Huanhuan, who has a certain degree of cleanliness, likes a clean and tidy environment very much, and the little guy has a good impression of Huanhuan.

Patting Becky's head encouragingly, Huanhuan was pleasantly surprised to find that the little one's touch was so magical!

"Whoa, whoa!" (Or you signed her up, it's amazing!)

I want to sleep with this premium pillow, meow. ）

After a complicated explanation, Huanhuan finally understood one thing: the elf Betsy could not be signed by Li Fei, even if Huanhuan was an internal recommender.

Disappointed, Huanhuan took out a pair of scarves woven by his cat hair from his small backpack and prepared to give them to the elf Betsy.

Britain is about to cool down, my hair is very warm, make a friend, and come to me often to play (do hygiene) in the future!

Betsy subconsciously wanted to take it, but suddenly reacted: "Ah! Clothes! ”

Then there was a "bang" and disappeared.

House-elves can't have clothes, even if they accidentally touch them.

A clothed elf means banishment from the owner, and in the eyes of the domestic elf, it is a shame that is even more difficult to accept than death.

Therefore, Huanhuan's kindness is not only not a friendly "gift", but even in the eyes of Becky's young heart, combined with his violent behavior of beating his partner just now, this handsome-looking cat is an evil and terrifying devil!

Must stay away!

Well, it's rare for Huanhuan to take the initiative to give someone a gift, but he was rejected.

Of course, a few months later, at Christmas, Huanhuan's cat hair scarf that was not given away was added by Li Fei with gold and red, and after being properly "modified", it was wrapped around Professor McGonagall's neck.

Of course, Professor McGonagall gave Huanhuan a Christmas gift that surprised Li Fei and Huanhuan's jaws almost fell to the ground!

No one could have guessed what Professor McGonagall had given Huanhuan!

The kind that wins prizes if you guess right!

But these are all later words, so I won't mention them for the time being.

With the recovery of Li Fei's form, Hufflepuff finally avoided the crisis of being blown up by latecomers to the first place.

This made the dean, Professor Sprout, look at Li Fei more kindly.

She even patted her apron generously and said that if Li Fei had to learn the advanced transfiguration technique "Animagus" in the future, Professor Sprout would be willing to provide enough mandrake leaves for free.

You know,