Since ancient times, a wizard who can be called a magizoologist has been an excellent veterinarian.

Just like a physicist, there must be a lot of mathematical knowledge; The old man who tells fortunes on the flyover, he must be a good hand at sticking film; The bathing guy in the bathhouse can also cupping with one hand......

The original owner of Rove's body, although he can't be called a magizoologist yet, was born in this kind of family, and his ancestors have dealt with magical creatures, so he is naturally familiar with it and has a family history...... He traveled over and inherited his memories.

Therefore, Rove is really a veterinarian who can treat Lev for ADHD.

But Riff didn't think he was sick, especially when he heard that he was going to have surgery, he was so frightened that he quickly fell back to the ground, his paws crooked, and he didn't forget to roll his eyes, stick out his tongue and pretend to be dead.

It's just that I'm really greedy, occasionally popping out my tongue and rolling up a freeze-dried, my mouth is slightly agitated, and I swallow secretly.

Seeing this funny scene, Shirley couldn't help but laugh.

Hermione rolled her eyes wide, seemingly disdainful of this "iron-clad" gluttony.

Even Neville, the owner, can't bear to look at him directly, it's really embarrassing.

Just then, a shrill whistle sounded, and the Hogwarts Express vibrated with a "dirty" trill, slowly exiting platform 93/4.

Rove turned his head to look out the car window, and the calm waters of the Thames flowed in the distance, and a faint mist shrouded in the river.

The towering Tower Bridge in London disappears into the water like the two masts of a sailing ship against the backdrop of the sky.

The boy clasped the back of his head with both hands and looked up at the clear sky after the rain, as if he had applied a beautiful glaze.

After admiring the scenery for a long time, they didn't wait for Malfoy to find fault, but waited for the sales witch first, she pushed a cart full of food, opened the door of the cubicle, and asked with a smile:

"Kids, do you want to buy some food? The train does not stop at the platform and arrives at Hogwarts very late. ”

Neville stood up, but felt in his pocket, and sat back down.

Facing everyone's gaze, he blushed and explained embarrassedly: "I...... Didn't bring any money...... My grandmother was afraid that I would lose my wallet...... They didn't give me pocket money. ”

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"And how do you eat?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Grandma told me in the morning that she would have the owl bring lunch." Neville sighed, he now had only poor Nat.

Huh, wait...... Gan, what about the bronze Nat he secretly hid in his pocket?!

Watching Neville rummag through his pockets, the Rove exchanged glances...... Mrs. Longbottom is so accurate!

"It's okay, Neville, buy some snacks to cushion your stomach first, you don't have to pay." Rove smiled at the three of them and said, "You can pick whatever you want, choose whatever you want, don't be polite to me." ”

The young man waved his hand, as if announcing arrogantly: He will pay for it today!

Hermione was in a good mood, and with a cheer, she dropped her pen and book and jumped towards the witch's cart.

Since she met Rove, she has eaten several deflated meals, but she has not regained face. Since he is so generous to scholars, don't blame her for being black!

Hermione, who crackled the little abacus, picked and chose on the cart, took a lot of snacks, and after choosing, she also signaled to Shirley with her eyes, don't be polite, kill Rove well.

Shirley didn't get up, her slender ponytail swayed slightly, and she whispered, "No need, I've brought food." ”

Rove also picked out a lot of snacks, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Hermione whispering to Shirley, and almost wanted to laugh, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "Selected?" Don't take some more? ”

"Ah...... How embarrassing that is! Hermione was a little embarrassed to see Rov so polite, but she didn't hesitate at all, and was 'forced' to help Shirley choose some pastries.

She sat down in her chair contentedly and couldn't wait to open a pumpkin pie.

Rove held a bunch of snacks, tilted his head, looked at Hermione and said, "Take the good things, just pay, what are you waiting for?" ”

The girl who had already swallowed half a pumpkin pie was completely confused: "Alas? ”

"We made a bet if I could find the entrance to platform 93/4...... The bet was on one Galleon and forgot about it so quickly? ”

Rove, who was holding half a vanilla wand in his mouth, showed a 'shocked' expression of underbeating:

"No, no, you don't want to pay the bills, do you? So no gambling?! ”

Hermione almost choked on the pie, and she glared angrily, "Damn, you big-headed ghost!" ”

"Then pay for it." Rove sat down on the bench, crossed Erlang's legs, and winked at her, as if to say:

Miss Granger, you don't want everyone to know about your embarrassment outside the platform......

This undoubtedly poked Hermione's weakness, she was the first to lose, biting her lip and saying, "Garlic, you are ruthless!" ”

Neville was dumbfounded, Granger didn't seem to be easy to talk to, and he was so obedient in front of Rove...... Let you pay for it?

Worthy of being my favorite boss!

Hermione hurriedly took a galleon out of her pocket, and the sales witch happily found seven bronze nats: "Thank you for your patronage!" ”

After buying so much food and not having a single Galleon, the wizarding world is really good and cheap. You must know that according to the exchange rate, one galleon is only about five pounds.

Shirley was arguing with her "food", and the girl wasn't lying, she did bring lunch, but when it was lunch, it was just a few slices of meagre bread in a clean bamboo food box.

The bread was so hard that she swallowed it with difficulty after taking a big sip of water, and when she looked up, she saw that the young man with good eyebrows was looking at her.

Shirley was a little embarrassed for the first time, she hesitated slightly, raised the bread in her hand, and smiled, "Eat?" ”

When Rove heard this, he was not polite, he picked up a piece of bread from the bamboo food box, chewed it carefully, and put a bunch of snacks on the white-washed jeans of the ponytail girl.

Shirley hurriedly grabbed the food and was about to refuse, but Hermione divided her snack in half.

She puffed up and said, "You're welcome, if you don't eat it, someone will eat it, and you can't cheap him!" ”

Hermione said, glaring at Rove, who was slowly tearing down the chocolate frog...... It's all her money!

Shirley was a little at a loss, but it was not easy to refuse anymore, because her "lunch" was divided between Rove and Hermione.

Ignoring Hermione's vicious gaze, Rove glanced at his watch and asked, "What about you, Neville?" It's already half past twelve, and your grandmother won't forget to bring you food. ”

Neville craned his neck and looked out the window, hoping to see an owl delivering "takeaways", but he didn't even see the birds.

He stumbled, and finally scratched his hair and said, "It's really possible, she went to Dumbledore Research last time and said she would bring me food, but she forgot about it." ”

"Dumbledore Research?" Hermione snorted and asked, "What's that?" ”

Shirley pricked up her ears curiously as she bit into the shiny pink coconut sorbet.

"A society of old witches with an average age of seventy-five." Rove explains:

"They are all Professor Dumbledore's 'hardcore' female fans, and my aunt Queenie is the president of the American chapter, and she is ninety years old."

“……”

"Come on, Neville, eat a chocolate frog." Rove gave him some more snacks and smiled. "Anyway, it's someone else's treat, don't eat for nothing."

Hermione's face stiffened, and she took a hard bite of the bread that Shirley had brought, but she clearly underestimated the hardness, and she hit her two front teeth, and tears almost fell from her eyes.

Not knowing who let out a slight laugh, the girl immediately raised her head and began to stare at death, especially staring at Rove, as if she was going to blow his head if he dared to laugh.

Rove pinched his thigh, holding back his strength to keep himself from laughing...... You can't laugh, if you laugh now, you'll die!

He is a professional ...... No matter how funny it is, it won't laugh out...... Probably...... bar.

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