Or this time he suddenly came out and asked him.

Rig suddenly remembered that Zero seemed to have helped him a few times before.

It's just that he didn't even pay attention before.

"So you can also see through my senses? Do you have an entity? ”

Back in the bedroom, Rig finished washing up quickly and said goodnight to Harry and Ron.

He went straight to the bed.

Harry, they thought Rig was too tired, who knew that Rig was in a hurry to go on a date with Cat Ear Girl.

As soon as Zero saw Rig return to consciousness, he lowered his head and carefully examined the frenulum on his body.

The round cat's eyes look at the grid from time to time.

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Rig shouted wronged, "You don't have to defend me like a wolf, I'm not a pervert!" ”

"Huh, do you touch it?"

Zero confirmed today's maid outfit, snorted coldly, stretched out his big tail and asked Rig.

"Touch!"

There is a cheap and not a bastard.

Rig quickly touched Zero's large, well-groomed tail.

The soft and fluffy tail quickly slid away from Rig's hand, and Zero held the tail and looked at Rig.

Rig quickly bowed his head and apologized, and directly slammed it.

"That's right, I'm a pervert."

Zero pouted and thought to himself, no, you're a stinky dog.

Rig continued to ask Zero curiously.

"So you can go to the outside world? It's to go to the real world. ”

Zero shook his head, and the cat's ears hung down in disbelief, hugging its tail even tighter.

"I'm a conscious being, and even if I go out, only you can see, hear, and feel."

Rig Watson has spotted a blind spot.

"So if I'm out touching your tail, only I know? The senses are synchronized, right? ”

Rig was suddenly excited.

He had a brilliant idea.

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Zero's orange-red eyes widened, not knowing what this stinky dog was going to do.

"Why do I always have a sense of foreboding?" Zero muttered.

So that's why Rig still has his tail to touch in class.

As soon as he entered the classroom this morning, Rig urgently called Zero.

Zero:?

In just three sentences, Zero was again dizzy by Rig's sugar-coated cannonballs.

Unconsciously agreed, and gave the tail to Rig "just touch it".

With Rig's permission, Zero arrives in real space.

She turned into a little man the size of a finger that only Rig could see, and sat obediently on Rig's shoulder.

The long cat's tail grew larger and drooped, and circled around Rig like a thick scarf.

Rig touched his tail and guessed that his current image was like Sesshomaru in Inuyasha.

On this day, Harry was tired, Ron was miserable, and Hermione was still struggling in the sea of learning.

Rig hugged the soft cat pillow and spent an extremely happy morning.

Lunch time.

Hermione pressed Ron's hand to take the big drumstick, and said, "I don't think we can go on like this." ”

Rig, Harry, and Ron all looked at Hermione in confusion.

Haven't the recent plans been negotiated?

Hermione rubbed her tired and numb face, "At least we should really go to shifts, otherwise the four of us won't be able to attend class during the day." ”

Hermione pulled out her notes for the day and slapped them on the table.

"Today I recorded half a piece of parchment, and I can't imagine how much study status I will have tomorrow!"

It would be unwise to confront an angry lioness.

Rig and Harry volunteered to apply that they would be in charge of guarding Quirrell today, and Hermione and Ron would be able to get a good night's sleep.

Ron also breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he didn't want to go on a night tour anymore.

Just looking in the mirror can't give him the motivation to insist on going to bed late and waking up early for 4 days.

Quirrell didn't even come to find Lowe at all.

I don't know what I'm going to do.

After all, it was a big plan that he proposed, and Ron insisted on completing it.

Now Hermione didn't want to go, and he didn't have to stay up late every day.

That's nice.

Let's let Rig and Harry see the family, Ron thought happily as he ate the drumsticks.

By the fourth night, Rig and Harry were already familiar with each other.

It's just the two of them, and it's enough to hide in the cloak of invisibility.

They walked as fast as they could, deciding to look in the mirror one last time before going down the hallway.

Ah, his mom and dad were smiling at him again, and one of his grandpas was nodding happily.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Harry couldn't wait to lift his invisibility cloak and head straight for the mirror.

He sat on the floor in front of the mirror.

"So what I see can be taken out to commemorate it and read it again and again in the meditation basin, right?"

Harry checked with Rig again.

It was the best he could think of.

You can see your family without a mirror, and you can watch it repeatedly.

Rig nodded and said, "Didn't Hedwig bring a reply from my father Nigel today. Once Headmaster Dumbledore agrees to his request, he will come to the school to help you pull out your memories and put them in a crystal bottle. ”

Dumbledore, sitting in a dark corner of the classroom, raised an eyebrow.

He received a letter from Nigel, the patriarch of the Dai family, but did not trust him.

I don't think any talks have to take place in Hogwarts.

It looked like the owl had to be retrieved as soon as possible, Dumbledore sighed silently.

"The meditation basin in my house, he will also bring it over to us." Rig continued.

Dumbledore nodded secretly, then he understood.

Looking at Harry's arm as Rig was wrapping his arms, he silently gave Harry support.

Harry also chatted with Rig from time to time, and seemed relaxed and pleasant.

It's completely different from the previous two days.

Plus Miss Hermione and Ron Weasley, who came over two days ago.

Familiar foursomes.

Dumbledore remembered his loyal Gryffindor mischief quartet, and sorrow welled up in his heart.

Looking at the moonlight and remembering the owl still flying, Dumbledore stood up.

"So, you're here again, Harry?"

Harry felt his internal organs freeze to ice and his heart pounding again.

He jumped up and looked behind him.

Rig also reflexively drew his wand and quickly turned around and aimed it at the place where the voice came from.

Standing at a table by the wall was none other than Headmaster Albus Dumbledore.

Everything was so familiar and smooth that Rig and Harry didn't even check the empty and quiet classroom today.

"I, I, I didn't see you, sir."

Harry stammered, thinking, "It's over, what could be more tragic than being caught by the Headmaster for a night outing?"

Just thinking about Hermione's roar tomorrow made Harry's temples start to ache and throb.

"It's strange that you became short-sighted after becoming invisible."

Dumbledore said softly.

Harry couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the smile on his face.

Rig relaxed at the sight of Dumbledore.

At least as far as he could remember, he didn't remember Dumbledore giving Harry too much.

"So, who is this?"

Dumbledore said, slowly walking over to Rig and Harry, looking at Rig through the moonlight.

"I'm Heimdall Day, Harry's friend and roommate." Rig replied.