The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

In Greek mythology, the three-headed dog Cerberus guarded the gate of the underworld for the king of the underworld. After being brought into the world by Hercules, its saliva fell on the ground and gave birth to aconite.

In the world of wizards, the saliva of the three-headed dog is indeed the best tonic for aconitum, bar none.

During these years of living in the wizarding world, Aini discovered that many legends are not without trace.

He was very curious about how many of those mythical creatures are purely fictional, how much are derived from misinterpretation, and how many are real?

After the dark age, too many secrets were buried in the cracks of history.

Later generations can only restore the situation at that time in a half-covered and half-compensated manner among those extremely rare remnants.

Hopefully this trip to Egypt will clear up some of the mysteries.

Aini looked expectantly at the lighted window on the eighth floor of the castle. For wizards, the process of exploring the unknown and revealing the known is a great enjoyment in itself.

With great anticipation, Aini ate the next meal very happily.

Although chickens, coughs, and Huang Fei's dog jumping and cat scratching, it gradually relaxed his recently tense heartstrings.

However, what seems to be forgotten?

The two of Hagrid ate and drank until midnight. Not only did they have a round belly, but they also gained a lot of strange knowledge.

To sum it up, it is probably the wizard version of "Postpartum Care of Sows"?

Cough, Hagrid actually talked about a bunch of cross-species hybrid ideas, which sounded like a fantasy.

But this is a world with magic, and the Arabian Nights may not be all fiction.

Ernie knew that many of Hagrid's ideas had indeed succeeded, such as the fried-tailed snails.

God knows how Hagrid came up with the idea of ​​crossing a manticore with a fire crab.

It's really unscientific that two species with such a disparity are not reproductively isolated, and it doesn't seem to be very magical, but it is indeed very Hagrid.

I just don't know what color sparks will be created when the dementors and Voldemort are handed over to Hagrid...

Aini staggered towards the tree house, and some inexplicable thoughts popped up in his mind from time to time.

Seeing that he was about to get home, he suddenly remembered what he had forgotten.

It seems that there is no need to think about it, there are more than a dozen pairs of big bright eyes staring at him without blinking.

A low air pressure enveloped me, a little bit wronged and a little angry.

Well, when I left the tree house, I didn't even say hello to the unicorns.

Seeing their posture, they have been waiting here for several hours, and Aini suddenly felt a little distressed.

Hurriedly stepped forward to hug Xie Yi, and glanced at Feili dissatisfied. Is this how you take care of pregnant women?

Although the physique is amazing, but fighting with the giant blood, at best, it will end in a lose-lose situation.

win?

It doesn't exist, you don't get drunk with a thousand cups, and others drink a bucket...

When one barrel is over, there will be another barrel, and then another barrel and another barrel.

So after making out with the unicorns for a while, Aini fell asleep in a daze.

Listening to his even breathing, with Xie as the leader, everyone fell asleep next to Aini, leaning on each other and warming each other.

Two different colors were mixed in the white fluff. One of Tom and Fox was holding Aini's armpit, and the other was holding Aini's hair. Together, they fell into a dream that was no longer lonely.

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On the afternoon of July 1992, 7, at 31 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, London.

"Harry, have you brought everything? A change of clothes, toiletries, oh, and some snacks." Petunia yelled.

Since that night, my aunt has been extremely caring for Harry, as if trying to make up for all the missing care over the years.

Instead, it bothered Harry a little.

During this period of life, how should I put it, occasionally they would habitually yell at him, and the long-term habit is not so easy to reverse.

But when he realized it later, he would apologize to him in surprise. Fortunately, this happened less often now, otherwise Harry felt that he would have a nervous breakdown sooner or later.

But, all in all, the current life is much better than the difficult summer life that I once expected.

So much so that after receiving Ron's letter yesterday, he had to do a good job of psychological preparation before he mustered up the courage to discuss with his uncle and aunt about going to a friend's house for his birthday.

After all, this birthday is too special, it is the first time after the relationship eased.

My aunt has talked about it many times, and wants to make up for the previous lack.

A few days ago, his uncle moved a box back, but he didn't let Dali look at it abnormally. Harry had an intuition that it had something to do with him.

Even Dali said that he would give himself a surprise on his birthday.

but……

Looking at the invitation in my hand, I really want to go.

Finally, standing behind his aunt for a moment, Harry gave up on the idea of ​​going to the Burrow.

Forget it, let's stay with the family.

"What's up, boy. What's the matter?" A big hand slapped Harry on the shoulder, startling him.

"Ah...no, no...it's nothing wrong." The boy stammered back. With such a big body, why can't my uncle make a sound when he walks?

"Ha, you're too tender to hide it from me. Tell me quickly, don't be a mother-in-law."

Not to mention that Vernon is a business veteran who is good at observing words and emotions, and Harry's performance can't even fool children in elementary school.

Harry had no choice but to tell the story of the invitation he had received.

Unexpectedly, it was approved by Vernon.

In fact, Mr. Dursley was also worried. He wanted to make Harry's birthday more lively.

But on the one hand, he couldn't accept inviting those weirdos, and on the other hand, the excuse of the juvenile delinquent school that he threw out before fell on his feet with a bang.

Skull pain.

It can be seen that the nephew is quite moved by the invitation, so that's fine, let him have a happy birthday.

But lunch is still eaten at home.

Although dinner was the most formal meal in England, today the Dursleys had a more substantial lunch.

After dinner, Mr. Dursley took out the box, which contained a set of sports protective gear.

Seeing the fat man in front of him seriously telling him to pay attention to safety, Harry's nose was a little sore.

Dali's surprise was all expected-his own latest game console.

But due to the characteristics of Hogwarts, Muggle electronic products can only be used as decorations there.

So this thing still has to stay at home, and Harry also told his cousin that he can still take it at any time.

Harry was very happy about this, after all, Dali didn't know that electronic products were not allowed in Hogwarts.

After receiving Aunt Petunia's gift, a few teardrops that swirled from his eyes finally slipped out.

It was a photo album, exactly what was missing from the part Hagrid had sent him.

Harry couldn't wait to look through it.

Is this what my mother looked like when I was a child?

"You know, our relationship is not as close as it used to be after she became a witch, but I actually keep the photos of Lily before."

Petunia put her arms around Harry's shoulders and looked over. In the photo on the new page, two little girls were standing next to a big tree arm in arm, with pure and bright smiles.