Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

"Wang Wang Wang!!!"

The puppy kept barking at Harry.

Harry was a little confused.

He wanted to reach out and touch it, but suddenly found that his hand was missing.

Instead, there was a wing.

Harry: ? ? ?

wing……

wing?

What do you mean?

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hands and looked at them carefully.

They are two colorful wings.

His mouth couldn't help but make a sound.

"jijiji..."

This, is this my voice?

Harry was shocked.

While he was in a state of panic, the puppy came out from under the bed and barked at him.

Harry also reacted now.

That puppy, might be Ron.

And he most likely turned into a bird.

I just don’t know what kind of bird it has become.

He moved his legs awkwardly and walked slowly out of the bed.

look back.

There was nothing under the bed.

No Harry, no Ron.

The answer is really obvious.

No wonder Filch said why Neville stuffed the pet under the bed.

If it were him, he would think so.

only……

Why did I become a bird?

How did Ron become a dog?

He wanted to communicate with Ron, but all that came out of his mouth was chirping.

Look at Ron again.

He seemed to have something special in mind.

After looking around, he jumped onto another bed.

It was Harry's bed.

Ron stepped on it a few times and jumped to the side.

Then, it stopped.Stop and watch.

After just watching for a while, he started barking.

Harry didn't understand the language of dogs, so he could only guess that Ron seemed to be swearing.It is also possible that he was expressing other thoughts.

Who knows?

Anyway, he didn't understand.

Ron's barking attracted others.

Someone walked into the dormitory.

"Huh? Whose pet is it? Why do you keep barking?" Harry recognized the person as the little wizard from the dormitory next to him.

The little wizard frowned and looked at the puppy: "Can you stop barking? I'm doing my homework. It's so noisy and it affects my thinking. Who raised this dog? He doesn't teach him better."

He muttered, taking out his wand.

"Silence!"

As the spell was completed, magical light emerged from the tip of the wand, condensed into a small ball of light, and then flew towards the puppy.

Perhaps because the light ball flew slowly, the puppy could easily avoid it.

The light ball fell on the bed and exploded like a fragile object.The entire group of light turned into small fluorescent fragments and gradually disappeared into the air.

The little wizard frowned and said, "Can you please stop running away?"

In response to his inquiry, the puppy just howled.

The little wizard didn't understand dog language, so he could only choose to ignore it.

Continue chanting the incantation and waving the wand.

Another light ball was generated and flew towards the puppy.

Once again the puppy dodged easily.

This made the little wizard very dissatisfied.He no longer treated me gently, but kept chanting spells, like a machine gun, constantly releasing magic.

One magic after another flew towards the puppy.

But it quickly dodged it.

After struggling for a while, the little wizard stopped out of energy.

I saw him panting and looking at the puppy unwillingly.

The puppy wagged its tail and barked at him a few times, seemingly proudly.

The little wizard's expression kept changing, and finally he snorted and left angrily with a pale face.

The puppy, like a winner, walked around in a circle with its head held high, and then raised its right hind leg at the door of the dormitory.

A light yellow water column flowed out from between the legs and poured into the corner of the door frame.

Harry:? ? ? ? ? ?

what……

no……

what are you doing? !

Ron!What are you doing? !

Harry's eyes trembled.

He felt that his three views were about to be shattered.

The most terrifying thing was that after Ron completed that set of actions, he turned around very smoothly and naturally, lowered his head and smelled.

Probably the smell was very pleasant, Ron could be seen nodding with satisfaction.

? ? ? ? ? ?

you! T! M!arrive!end!exist!Dry!Varied!What? !

You don't want to lick it anymore, do you? !

Harry roared loudly.

But what came out of his throat was 'jijijiji'.

Harry was helpless.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment. Instead of worrying about Ron's weird behavior, it would be better to take a look at what he looks like now.

The hands turned into a pair of wings.

So what does the whole thing look like?

With this thought in mind, he raised his head and glanced around.

On the cabinet on one side, I saw the corner of a mirror.

He suddenly understood why Ron jumped on his bed just now.

Because only in that direction can you look in the mirror.

So he started trying to jump up.

I don’t know what kind of bird I have become, but my jumping ability is pretty good.

I just don’t know how to exert force.

After jumping a few times, I could easily jump nearly one meter high.

Proportionally speaking, this is almost several times the current height.

That was a very novel experience.

It was like a person jumping seven or eight meters high.

Inexplicably, I feel that I am very strong, very strong, invincible.

Has a strong and strong body.

It's enough to hammer my former self.

Does Ron feel the same way?

Harry looked at the mirror with doubts.

The angle where he was standing was a bit wrong, so he still couldn't see it.

So he jumped a few more times and adjusted his position.

This jump really becomes more and more skillful the more you jump.

I just don’t know why, but I always feel like my lower abdomen is a little swollen.

When I jumped again, the strange feeling of chasing prices suddenly disappeared, replaced by a very comfortable smooth feeling.

what?

Harry looked back subconsciously.

All he saw was a pool of strange, suspicious yellow objects spread out on his quilt.

Like cheese sauce on pizza.

It was yellow and sticky, and glowed with a water-colored white light.

what……

This……

Could it be the kind of thing he knew?

But now is no longer the time to pay attention to this.

Let’s take a look at your current image first.

Quickly look in the mirror.

His current appearance was reflected in the mirror.

It was a bird with colorful fur.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a turkey.

So, in the final analysis, I am Kunkun and not a bird now, is that right?

Harry was in a daze.

Here, the puppy Ron had transformed into began to bark again.

Harry turned his head helplessly and looked at Ron.

He tried to convey his thoughts to Ron through the window of his soul.

Brother, please stop yelling and calm down, right?

I wonder if Ron realized what he was thinking.

But looking at the follow-up, Ron stopped shouting.

Do you finally understand?

Harry nodded with satisfaction.

He is indeed his best friend, he is the soul to heart.