After another big face, Lockhart stumbled back to his seat, and a little later the teacher's seat went up with one bubble head charm.

Even Hagrid subconsciously picked up his umbrella, then looked left and right and quickly put it down - now he is still a "sinner" who has been deprived of the ability to cast spells.

Pomona is known as the kindest professor at Hogwarts, and with two wands to relieve Hagrid's predicament, she hasn't forgotten Mr. Filch, who is truly incapable of casting spells.

The two hurriedly thanked Professor Sprout, but unlike Hagrid's simple thanks, Filch's lowered eyes were full of unwillingness and envy.

And when he looked up at Lockhart, the envy in Argus's eyes was immediately replaced by jealousy.

In his heart, it is natural for a kind person like Pomona to have the ability to cast spells, but why does that clown who only knows grandstanding have the ability that he can't ask for.

If this is fate, he will not accept it!

Lockhart shoved a piece of steak into his mouth, not paying attention to the evil thoughts thrown from not far away, as a public figure, he usually saw a lot of such eyes, and he did not see anyone bite off a piece of his own meat.

With a "click", Colin recorded the spectacle in front of him, and a row of bubble head charms swayed on the teacher's seat, probably setting a single record since the founding of Hogwarts.

I wonder if Quirrell's ghost would be relieved to see this scene.

It's a pity that all the souls, bones and blood of the Dark Devil Defense Professor last school year were sacrificed, and he didn't even have a chance to turn into a ghost.

A fish slipped through the net and touched the top of his head as a reward for his foresight.

[Aini, you're such a clever little ghost! 】

Looking at the disgusted faces of everyone in the teacher's seat, Ani somehow felt that the cat quilt on her body was warmer, and the gloomy wind of late October in the Scottish Highlands could not penetrate at all.

"Purr ~ Purr ~ "

The cats also snored pleasantly, and the whole cat was filled with a lazy atmosphere that urged people to fall asleep.

……

Forbidden Forest, Fawkes, who woke up in the middle of the night, raised his wings but flapped into the air.

Hey? Ani?

……

At dawn, the ancient castle is surrounded by darkness, the howling cold wind gathers like a ghost, and the occasional fire bursts out of the magic jack-o-lantern, casting the light and shadow through the hideous maw.

It only made people feel that even the tower was constricted, as if they could no longer restrain the long-suppressed screams of horror in the next second.

Half Crescent timidly dragged a wisp of floating clouds, and before she could make up her mind whether to block her ears or cover her face first, the sun that came to the rescue jumped up and jumped directly to the top of the mountain, lest the rocks block her from dispelling the evil glow.

"Oh oh oh~"

The rooster, who wanted to be lazy, was grabbed by the tail by the sun and let out a dissatisfied protest.

With this shout, the whole picture changed color.

The wind swam around happily, helping the tower stretch its body by the way, and the sky became clear.

Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to let go of the floating cloud and let it play, but when she looked down, she found that her hand was empty, but the thin cloud had dispersed into the morning light.

When the first rays of Halloween light entered the auditorium, Ani opened her eyes.

Before he could ask himself three soul questions, he ushered in the hexet of cats.

"Meow~"

With a humanoid cat suction device hooked here, the cats did not hesitate to abandon the night time, and slept together until dawn.

"Gollum~"

Ahem, and eating.

Aini rubbed her face, she slept beautifully last night, but she was licked too much by her little tongue with barbs, and she felt a little tight.

It was just dawn, and there was no one else in the auditorium but them, and after Ani finished cleaning the scene, she simply turned into a large cat, ran to the kitchen with the little ones, and then turned into a human at the door

shape, scratched the pear and took the lead and walked in.

Looking at a certain professor who was mixed with the cat, the elves were already surprised, and quickly began to prepare meals.

1.2...... Sixteen, in Tom's reluctant eyes, Ani touched the cat's head one by one, as if one was missing.

Eyes swept around the cats, and sure enough, Mrs. Loris had gone back early.

Thinking of this special cat, Ani couldn't help but sigh, the sign at the school gate said that it was Hogwarts, not Olympus, and he was just a well-known wizard, not an omnipotent god on the high, and sometimes it was inevitable that he would have a sense of powerlessness.

Sitting at the table full of dumplings in a slightly depressed mood, Aini picked up a piece of snack casually......

It's so fragrant~

"Levy, your craft is getting better and better."

Chewing on the horseshoe cake in his mouth, Ani did not hesitate to praise herself.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Scamander."

An elf, more delicate than his companion, put down the tray in his hand and came over to salute.

"Thanks to your recipes, everyone is very happy with the food."

These words are not compliments, even the daily recipes of Hogwarts have been adjusted at the suggestion of the professors.

After a feast with the cats and Tom to send them back, Ani walked out of the castle.

When he began to be hypnotized by Mao Danzi yesterday, he and Hagrid changed the agreed time to this morning.

Living alone next to the Forbidden Forest for many years, Hagrid has become accustomed to the rooster card alarm, and he was tending to the garden when Aini arrived.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Hagrid asked enviously when he saw him, he had been trying to sleep with Lowe and Nobeta in his arms, but unfortunately the two would fight in less than three minutes.

"Haha, it's okay."

Thinking that he had allowed himself to fall asleep in the auditorium yesterday, a slight embarrassment rose in Aini's heart, mainly because the hypnotic ability of the cats was stacked too strongly, and he really couldn't resist it.

"What the hell is going on?"

Seeing that Hagrid still wanted to talk more about this, Aini decisively changed the subject.

"Corn doesn't grow very ...... Hey, see for yourself."

Hagrid was going to say that the corn was not growing well, but after thinking about it, the high-density and thick green gauze tent could not be related to the bad growth, but why didn't it bear seeds?

Walking to the cornfield, Aini had to crane her neck.

Hagrid was truly a master planter, and the cyan poles were already over thirty feet, and the tallest ones were nearly ten meters, which was outrageous.

But it's not too hard to accept when you think about the pumpkins by the ton last night.

Aini swallowed hard, forgiving him for the thought of the giant rod and his mouth slipped.

Wait a minute......

The head that had just been flattened was raised again, and he searched carefully.

What about the sticks? Why don't you see a single corn cob?

The co-authorship is really a "towering green onion"!

Hagrid was also helpless next to him, obviously growing well, why didn't he stick to it?

After seeing Hagrid's expression, Aini also knew why he wanted to stop talking before, which was indeed a bit difficult for a big man who prides himself on his planting ability.

But corn doesn't produce seeds, what's the use of growing taller, ...... Use?

It seems to be really useful!