Devil Dao Tour Of Hogwarts

Chapter 120 The Domineering Little Fina

Early the next morning, Bell stood in front of the window of the Ravenclaw common room, looking at the silver-clad scenery outside, speculating about the confinement punishment he was about to face.

Unsurprisingly, at breakfast, an owl fell by Bell’s side and threw a letter in his mouth at Bell’s hand.

This owl has brown-yellow feathers and is about 50 centimeters high. It is very mighty and majestic.

Big Owl, who was busy delivering letters early in the morning, had not had time for breakfast, and planned to take a piece of bread from Bell’s plate for breakfast. It does this often and has never had any problems.

The big owl aimed at a piece of bread with bacon in it. The bacon was fried just right by the house elves. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, exuding an attractive aroma, which attracted it very much.

However, just when the big owl lowered its head halfway, a pressure from the creature at the top of the food chain passed from one side and stopped its movements in alarm.

The cold sweat quickly soaked the feathers of the big owl, it moved its own neck stiffly, and turned its head little by little in the direction of the pressure.

On the other side of Bell, the Great Owl saw a kitten lying there quietly. The kitten licked its own paw gracefully, and stared at it with sharp eyes.

Do not! That is by no means a kitten!

I have been working at Hogwarts for many years, and I haven’t been able to get a big owl with Copper Nat as a salary, dare to swear by his beautiful tail feathers. It has seen many kittens, but never has a cat feel so dangerous.

…

Fina was lying lazily next to her owner, waiting for her owner to feed it. Fina, who is still a baby, needs enough sleep, so she was woken up by her owner early. Now she just wants to quickly finish her breakfast and then go back to sleep.

But at this moment, what did it see!

An owl, a scum owl with no combat power even 5 points, dare to grab food from its owner’s plate! ?

Isn’t the owner’s dinner plate the own dinner plate? ?

The damn Scottish round-faced fat chicken, who gave it the courage to make it dare to grab its own breakfast! ?

I stewed it at noon!

Seeing the stupid chicken standing still and motionless, Fina’s mood worsened.

‘I’ve already clearly exuded an unpleasant aura, why isn’t this stupid chicken getting out? Do you really want to stew it yourself? ’

Fina’s throat began to make a slight hum. This is its final warning. If the Scottish round-faced fat chicken does not disappear quickly, then today’s noon menu will be finalized.

…

A faint ‘oooo’ sound reached the big owl’s ears. This time it finally did not continue to be in a daze, but clearly understood the meaning of the voice owner.

The big owl screamed, and desperately ran away from Fina.

Poor little guy, Fina was so scared that he forgot that he could fly.

After stepping over an unknown number of plates and bowls, the big owl finally ran to the end of the table.

Then it fell all over…

“…”

After watching until he ran out of the auditorium, he finally remembered that he was a big owl, not a chicken, but flapped his wings in a panic and flew away. Bell rubbed little Fina’s head fondly.

“Look at you scaring people.”

“Woo~”

Fina raised her small head proudly.

Regardless of Fina, who was eating breakfast happily, Bell opened the letter in his hand. The letter was sent by Professor McGonagall, and it said Bell’s confinement punishment.

Dear Mr. Menethil:

Your confinement punishment has been decided. Please clean up the snow from the Quidditch arena and defrost the flying broom during the day today. You are not allowed to use the magic wand during the day.

Please note that the school can detect whether someone is using a magic wand in the Quidditch arena, so please follow the rules.

Vice-Chancellor

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall

As expected, the punishment for confinement is snow removal. But Professor McGonagall deserves to be a hardcore Quidditch fan. Hogwarts needs so much snow removal, but she chose to let Bell remove the snow from the Quidditch arena.

Professor McGonagall really does not forget to express his love for Quidditch games all the time.

“What are you looking at? Love letter?”

Penello sat on the chair beside Bell, picked up Fina expertly, and selected some Fina likes from the food in front of him and fed it to him.

Penello is now very familiar with Fina. Even Fina likes to eat food, Penello can say a good one.

You know, even the master Bell can’t do this.

“How is it possible? It’s a letter from Professor McGonagall about the confinement.”

“…”

Bell gave Penello a strange look, wondering why the other party was suddenly depressed?

“Senior sister, did you not sleep last night?”

Bell discovered that the other party had dark circles under his eyes.

Penello has always paid attention to the external image of own, so every time Bell saw each other, Penello dressed very delicately. This was the first time Bell saw dark circles on Penello’s face.

“Yes…is there?”

Penello touched Own’s face.

‘Oops! Stumbled in the morning without noticing it at all! ’

Penello did not sleep well last night, no, it should be said that she did not fall asleep all night. She feels like her whole person is floating now.

Lying on the bed at night, Penello’s ears have been echoing the whispers of the ancient gods, and the shadows are eroding her soul…

Keke, just kidding.

In fact, Penello was full of scenes that took place in the corridor tonight, and jealousy eroded her heart madly. Penello felt very unwilling.

‘why! Why is the person standing there not himself! ’

“Bell, I just saw an owl flying to you. Is it a letter from Professor McGonagall? Is the confinement decided?”

Just as Bell was about to say something, Hermione’s voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting Bell’s upcoming words.

Bell placed the letter in his hand and handed it to Hermione.

“Yes, the confinement is to clean the snow of the Quidditch arena during the day today, and you cannot use the magic wand.”

After receiving the letter from Bell, Hermione lowered her head and scanned it quickly.

“I’ll help too. If you have two people, it will definitely be much faster than one person. And the letter did not say that other people are not allowed to help.”

Bell felt that Hermione must be a good lawyer. At a young age, I have learned to take advantage of words without a teacher. What if this is going to grow up?

Bell concealed a glance behind him, and Penello was walking away quietly.

‘I said you didn’t run! ’