Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Snowy Owl was stopped without even breaking into the room.

It was a house-elf.

She was only wearing an old pillowcase.

very short...

In addition to the bat ears and long thin nose that all elves have, there are also a pair of prominent green eyes the size of tennis balls.

"Dobby's master doesn't allow you to go in, just give the letter to Dobby!" It spoke loudly and fiercely, but its movements were cautious, signaling the snowy owl not to panic.

Goooo!

Snowy Owl dropped the letter.

Waited a while longer.

After confirming that the house elf would not give him food, he turned his head and flew away angrily.

Dobby waved at it helplessly.

Then turned around and walked into the room along the edge of the carpet.

"Whose letter?" asked a middle-aged man with blond hair and a civilized staff.

"A letter from Master Draco." Dobby replied cautiously, walking towards the little boy who was buried in his breakfast across the long table.But only halfway through, he was stopped by a civilized stick hitting his head.

"Let me see……"

"Father..." Draco Malfoy looked up nervously.

"If it's a letter from your friends, I will return it to you, but if..." The middle-aged man had already got the letter, he glanced at it and frowned, "Ringo? Shelby? Who is this? The name is a bit It sounds familiar, it's pure blood..."

wow.

Draco stood up suddenly: "Father, please let me read the letter."

The cold gray-blue eyes of the middle-aged man stared at him.

a long time……

With a cold snort, he handed over the letter: "You'd better speak clearly later."

Draco's face turned pale, but he still took the letter and started to read it. He frowned and frowned, and finally raised his head helplessly.

"What? What did the letter say?"

"Invite me to be a guest." Draco whispered, "Father, you should know that Slytherin Mudblood."

"Then refuse..." The middle-aged man was about to give a suggestion.

But the wife who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "You should go, Draco, don't make this Mr. Shelby wait too long, let Dobby take you there."

"Narcisa?" The middle-aged man looked at his wife in astonishment, "That's a Mudblood!"

"It's uncertain."

The woman named Narcissa looked at her husband: "Lucius, have you forgotten? Ringo Shelby is the orphan mentioned in the Daily Prophet and the Quibbler.

Although that guy Lovegood has been out of tune, as far as I know, my sister and that person did have a close relationship...

Of course, this Shelby is unlikely to be the sister's child.But judging from his performance, Draco didn't need to tear his face off with the opponent. "

After listening to my wife.

There was a look of surprise on Lucius' face.

Looking at Draco again: "So it was him! That Slytherin boy who hung you on the tree? I heard that many fourth and fifth graders surrendered to him?"

"How did father know?" Draco looked embarrassed.

"Hmph! Useless stuff! How do I know that I still need to report to you?" Lucius glared at his son angrily, "He beat you up, why did he invite you?"

"I……"

Draco said with a little guilty conscience, "I did him a small favor. Besides, he hung up to let me go. But he was afraid that I would be isolated, so he let me climb up by myself, and he also applied warmth Body curse, we...we are roommates, the relationship is not bad..."

Lucius nodded: "Very well, then Narcissa's words, let Dobby take you there, Dobby!"

"Owner!"

Dobby ran over respectfully, but was immediately hit on the head with a civilized stick.

"I won't allow any accidents for Draco!"

"Yes Master……"

……

Ringo didn't expect Malfoy to come so soon!

Letter sent the night before.

Come today!

My home hasn't moved yet!

Even when Daisy came to tell him there was a strange creature outside the door, bringing a little blond boy who called himself "Draco Malfoy" to visit, Ringo was carrying a bucket of worms and a bucket of carrots, inducing How about training those fifteen goblins to carry ammunition into the storage ring...

"Then come here, I'll go and have a look."

Ringo handed the two buckets to Daisy, and then cast a cleansing spell on Daisy's horrified face before walking towards the living room.

Malfoy was there.

But at the same time……

There's also a house-elf—Ringo instantly recognizes Dobby, just like in the movie.

"Malfoy..." he called out, "I didn't expect you to come here today."

Malfoy was looking at the manor with interest, but immediately stood up when he heard this, with a complicated expression on his face: "Yes, I'm taking the liberty, Shelby."

"Why are you still so reserved with me?" Ringo patted him on the shoulder, "I didn't say that in the letter, I just simply thank you."

"Have you solved that problem?"

"if not?"

Malfoy couldn't believe it: "They're grown-up dark wizards..."

"Being an adult doesn't mean you won't lose." Ringo poured him a cup of black tea that Daisy had prepared long ago, and looked at Dobby by the way, "Is it a house elf? What do you call it?"

"My name is Dobby." Dobby looked at Ringo curiously.

"Let's have a cup of black tea too." Ringo smiled and poured it a cup.

Dobby originally thought Ringo was very attractive, but when he saw his smile and the black tea handed over by him, his eyes turned red immediately: "Oh... Dobby, Dobby can drink black tea... Thanks Mr. Irby was too kind to Dobby... no, Dobby wasn't worthy..."

It flinched and tried to back away.

But he hasn't turned around yet.

Ringo has "forced" the black tea to its hand: "Drink it, I won't let you serve it, I have seen some house elves, and I have a house elf friend who works at Hogwarts, My name is Yila, I know some of your habits and taboos, don't worry, don't feel embarrassed."

"Drink it if you tell me to." Malfoy scolded, as if he felt that Dobby had embarrassed himself.

Dobby immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, little master."

Simultaneously.

It secretly looked at Ringo with gratitude and embarrassment, and then drank tea bit by bit as if tasting fairy water.

Ringo naturally continued chatting with Malfoy.

but……

Haven't said a few words yet.

There was an uproar outside the door, and the next moment, Daisy hurried in and said embarrassedly: "Little Ringo, those goblins have escaped..."

"Don't worry." Ringo waved his hand.

But Dobby raised his head immediately: "The goblins have escaped? Honor, respected Mr. Shelby, Dobby can help you catch them back!"

And Malfoy also said at the same time: "Shelby, I really did not visit at the right time..."

"I'm sorry!" Daisy seldom messed up things, but because of the ammunition and fear of goblins, the goblins ran away. Two things in a row were messed up, which obviously affected Ringo's reception, and she suddenly blamed herself, "Go ahead, I'm alone People can do it!"

She turned to go out.

But as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Ringo: "Well, Daisy, you go and let Jack call his sister over, Dobby, you and I will deal with those goblins. As for Malfoy, Jack's sister will bring You spend a day in the Muggle world, I hope you don't refuse!"

"I……"

Malfoy wanted to say no.

But seeing Ringo's eyes, he was finally persuaded: "Okay, okay."

"Don't worry, you will definitely have a good time." Ringo smiled deeply, then waved at Dobby and walked out.

soon……

Malfoy was alone in the room.

He was a little uneasy.

But a quarter of an hour later.

A cool girl in jeans and a sweater, with headphones, short blond hair, and freckles leaned against the door frame, staring at Malfoy hotly and boldly: "Are you Draco? My brother asked I'll take you to have fun today! How about we go to the arcade?"

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"What is an arcade?" Malfoy was at a loss.

"Don't you know about arcade machines? Oh...he looks like a good student, but it doesn't matter, after today you will definitely fall in love with it."

The girl came over, she was half a head taller than Malfoy, with a sweet scent of daffodils on her body, she blinked slyly, and stretched out her hand naturally, "My name is Sophie."

"Malfoy..."

"Malfoy is your last name? I'll call you by your first name, Draco, is that okay?"

Malfoy didn't answer.

He felt that Sophie's personality was really warm, and it was very impolite to call her by her name when they met... Besides, why did this girl keep holding his hand?

so soft...

Not the same as mother's hand.

Sophie didn't seem to feel his silent rejection, but immediately pulled him away: "Let's go, the first stop is the arcade hall! Haha, if it wasn't for you, my brother would definitely beat me up if I ran to the arcade hall again." I have a meal!"

The winery is in the suburbs, so you have to take a car to go to the city.

But the girl didn't ask someone to drive, but pulled Malfoy to a small motorcycle and rode on it, and patted the back seat: "Come on, Draco!"

"This is... a motorcycle?" Malfoy knew this, but his face was ugly, "You can ride this?"

"Of course! I said, are you a boy? Shouldn't you be afraid?"

"How could I be afraid?" Malfoy sat up boldly, "Go ahead!"

"That's not right!" Sophie shook her head.

"why?"

"You didn't hold on tight! You will fall if I drive, hurry up, hug my waist!"

"what?"

"What, what! Good students are really troublesome, so, hug my waist..." Sophie grabbed Malfoy's two hands and wrapped them around her slender waist, "Let's go!"

In the rumbling roar.

Mixed with the girl's arrogant laughter and the boy's terrified screams, the little motorcycle rushed out of the manor.

Good thing...

After experiencing Sophie's driving skills, Malfoy gradually became quiet.

He felt the cool wind hitting his cheeks, just like riding a broomstick on weekdays. He liked this feeling, and slowly stretched out the hand holding the girl's waist, feeling the cool wind gliding by Thrill at your fingertips.

But he didn't last long.

Just a quarter of an hour later.