i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 133 Pink Paw Pads
"Principal Dumbledore, I can!"

Rigg's eyes lit up instantly.

After finishing a semester of study and adventure, Rieger wanted to relax before facing the high-standard and strict alchemy course taught by Mr. Nico.

To be idle is to be idle, and there is nothing more satisfying than creating pain for a friend.

Rigg was gearing up, saying that he would put Ron's report card at the end.

Rigg couldn't even think about what kind of evaluation Ron would get when Snape finished writing a grade's comments, and almost laughed happily.

With a smile, Dumbledore turned out the report cards from the first to fifth grades and the comments that the professors had written. He bundled these documents with the ribbon that Professor McGonagall had used up, and put them in a small suitcase. .

If another little wizard came, Dumbledore would have to worry about whether he could transport so many things back to the dormitory.

Rigg was different.

He pushed back his long, long blond hair, which hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and raised his wand deftly with a flick of his wrist.With Lige's level of floating spell, it is so easy to float such a small box.

After saying goodbye to Principal Dumbledore, Rigg returned to the dormitory with the approval slip from the restricted area and the small box full of report cards.

Of course, there is also a small bag of phoenix feathers collected by Lige.

As soon as these feathers were taken in, they were naturally absorbed and superimposed on each other. Even though they had left Fox, they were still warm.

It was only when Principal Dumbledore turned back behind the desk to look for the report card that Rigg dared to quickly collect those feathers that had been neglected for a long time.

When casting the Flying Curse, Rieger kept staring at the headmaster's back, and only dared to say "Phoenix feathers on the ground are flying!" Add fuel to the fire.

Fox was still very fast. As soon as Rieg opened the door of the dormitory, he saw his unopened suitcase, which had just been brought home, lying quietly on the floor.

It is said that the phoenix is ​​proficient in time and space magic, and can flash anywhere. Rieg only regrets that he wasted a little time on the stairs of the castle, otherwise he might be able to verify the authenticity of this rumor.

After tidying up the room briefly, Rieger was relieved to see that the stinky socks that Ron had littered all over the dormitory before were gone.

If he was a professor at Hogwarts, he would definitely give the hard-working house-elves in the castle more subsidies to make up for the work-related injuries caused by Ron's stinky socks.

With longing for the big meal the next day, Rigg felt that he and the professor were there, and it might be better to go directly to the kitchen to order. He recalled the most delicious roast turkey he had with Hagrid last time, He fell into a sweet dreamland.

The next day, Lige woke up with a soft touch. It was wonderful to finally be able to go back to the dormitory to live with his favorite master. He woke up very early.

It’s just waiting and waiting until Lige, who is deeply asleep, wakes up. Miracle can only find fun for herself. In the dormitory, she climbs rocks and walls, washes her paws with Lige’s water cup... Greg has heard strange movements, but this is summer vacation!
He didn't sleep until the sun was up, and he felt that his blood and energy bars hadn't recovered.

After waiting for a long time, Rigg still didn't get up until the sunlight in the dormitory illuminated the miraculous cat's eyes like flowing golden rivers.

Qi Qi, who had reached the limit of his endurance, jumped onto Rigg's bed and gave his lazy master a cat-and-cat punch.

The cat's paws with pink paw pads patted Rieger's face lightly, like pushing and rubbing. Rieger closed his eyes and picked up the naughty little cat and rubbed it, miraculously collapsing into a cat cake.

Covering Miracle's face like a blindfold, and burying the kitten's warm belly with a soft fluffy texture for a while, Rieg, who really couldn't sleep, opened his eyes and sat up.

Sure enough, there is a limit to the feeling of returning to the cage. Rieg, who waved his wand and glanced at the time, said with emotion. He thought it was already noon, but he didn't expect it to be ten o'clock in the morning.

Rigg stared blankly at the dust in the air for a while.No need to go to class, no need to worry about the days of Voldemort on the back of Quirrell's head, and the happiness is incredible.

Thinking of Ron who was still waiting for his surprise, Rigg threw back the quilt and added color to his brother's summer vacation life, he was duty-bound!
Rigg, who brought his suitcase to the auditorium, saw Snape with a gloomy expression at a glance.

Surprisingly, Rigg had never seen Professor Snape's hair so fluffy and natural, as if it had been styled by a hair salon.

"Professor Snape, will I send you the report card and the parchment used to write the first grade comments today, or will I send it to your office?"

Rigg took a brief look at the stinky-faced professor who looked much stranger at the door of the auditorium, and then walked up to greet Snape.

Ron and Harry still had an average opinion of Snape, but Rieger and Hermione, who were good students, liked this professor who had a solid foundation in potions and could solve all kinds of foolish problems for little wizards.

In order to ensure that he would not be taken away by his companions, Rig, who often instructed others to cook potions, fell in love with Snape.

As long as the potions classroom has been intact for so many years, he feels that Snape's teaching ability can be ranked among the top three in Hogwarts.

You never know what wonderful ideas the little wizard can come up with.

Hermione was also amazed at a library homework party. She didn't expect that Hogwarts could invite a master who had won the Merlin Medal as a professor. This incident almost shocked Ron's eyes.

Snape, who just came back from the party at Malfoy's house, raised his head gloomily with the smell of alcohol all over his body. He never expected to see this group of clumsy little wizards like trolls during the summer vacation.

Oh, there is only one, a little wizard with a little brain.

Snape squinted his eyes, looking at the constantly shaking figures in front of him.

"Just knock on the door and go in. I've been here lately." His voice was terribly hoarse, and Snape, who was still trying to sober up, closed his eyes and stopped looking at the little blond wizard in front of him.

Rigg levitated his case and walked softly out of the auditorium.

He just wanted to have some fun for his good brother Ron, and he didn't want to be the target of Professor Snape's venom spraying.

Lige, who came to the kitchen with the box, was surprised to find that there was another familiar figure eating Hesse on a plate of big chicken legs in the kitchen.

"Mr. Nicole, what's wrong with you?"

Rigg opened his mouth wide in surprise, looking at Nicolas who turned into a pandaren just after not seeing him all night.

　Will be catching up! ! ! ! !
　　Continue breastfeeding Ron tomorrow!
　　The operating officer Gargamel has gone to cook a duck. Book friends help Gege make a duck for the first time. I’m too embarrassed to solicit customers. Let’s open an account for him. Book friends have a discount of 668 nights. Take care of the cute new Gargamel. Contact us in the group Gargamel.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)