The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

The breath of the Horcrux is extremely restrained, if there is no clear target, finding it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

It's not impossible to think about it, he really doesn't want to go to that old friend of Wagadou.

If there is another way, Dumbledore doesn't want to do it. Not to mention the success rate, predicting the location of a powerful wizard's Horcrux will inevitably pay a huge price.

The other party will definitely not refuse if he speaks, but no matter whether he succeeds or not, I am afraid that from the end of the spell casting, the old friend will not have much time to stay in this world, and he cannot afford such a big favor.

"Perhaps the situation is not as bad as we thought." Aini naturally knew what Voldemort's Horcruxes were, but unfortunately he couldn't say it directly, so he could only comfort Dumbledore from another aspect.

"Finding a Horcrux is like opening a blind box. Sometimes luck is very important. Although we don't know if we are lucky, Tom must be unlucky now. Maybe one day the Horcrux will be delivered to our door."

Hearing this, Dumbledore nodded. Given Tom's current fortune, if the Horcrux was placed on a tree, it might be struck by lightning, but the idea of ​​sending it to the door by himself was a bit too idealistic.

When he finds the Horcrux diary next school year, he must have a very bright face.

"I hope so, but what is a blind box?" Dumbledore didn't pour cold water on Enni, and the old headmaster who didn't want to continue this topic was immediately attracted by the unfamiliar term he just heard.

"Blind boxes are Muggle gadgets. When you buy them, the merchant won't tell you what's inside. Before you open the box, you don't know whether the next moment will be a surprise or a disappointment."

Aini smiled secretly, sure enough, every powerful wizard is a curious cat and cat, and he must find out when encountering novel things.

"Sounds like a very interesting little thing, maybe you will receive a blind box tomorrow. Well, it's past 12 o'clock, so it's today, I think it's time to say goodnight to each other." Dumbledore scanned Eye clock dial, he now needs a space to think independently.

"I think so, good night, Albus." Ernie nodded to the old principal, and was about to pick Fox off.

"If it's convenient, can you take care of Fox for a few days? I feel that Nirvana is within two or three days. If you are by your side, it should be more helpful to her."

"It's very convenient!" Aini hugged the limp bird tightly, sensing the situation in Fox's body.

"Albus, Fox's accumulation will reach its limit tomorrow, maybe I can delay the time for her nirvana, so that the effect of nirvana will be better."

"Thank you, Annie, and for your help tonight."

Aini waved his hand and walked towards the door. After a school year, he has gained a lot at Hogwarts, and it is only natural that he should do something within his ability.

Even the air in the Forbidden Forest seems to be a little fresher without the self-propelled pollution source of the Qiluo brand large humanoid.

The next few days were uneventful, and Aini spent the whole day in the Forbidden Forest.

Although the danger of the unicorn herd has been eliminated, after making a new friend Sylvie, the comfortable living environment made him completely stop his plan to move out.

As the spirit of almost all the trees in the Forbidden Forest, the entire forest can be said to be Sylvie's domain, and one can imagine the treatment of her only friend in the Forbidden Forest.

Just at the edge of the original unicorn habitat, a three-story tree house has grown so naturally, exuding a tranquil and fresh woody fragrance.

A clump of fluffy fluffy grass grows on the solid wood chair, and the big tree provides it with sufficient nutrients, making the fluffy grass indoors look greener than those of the same species growing on the fertile field.

There is a small opening left on the side wall of the third floor. With this as the end point, the leaves in an unknown range are gradually advancing layer by layer. The sweet dewdrops in the distance are jumping happily, sliding from one leaf to another, and finally converge to the The reserved tree hole is absorbed by the big tree that forms the wooden house.

These magical forest essences will give birth to sweet juice, which will drip down the long veins of the trees into a large wooden cup, ready for Aini to enjoy at any time.

There is no glass on the wooden window frame, and there are fist-sized flower buds growing around it. When you don’t want to open the window, you only need to tap one of them lightly, and they will bloom transparent flowers and seal the window tightly. Reality.

Of course, if you want to open an opening for ventilation, you can adjust the size of the window by touching them.

The souls of the curtains in the vines above are burning blazingly, as long as Aini gestures, they will quickly fall down to block the excess light outside.

Ever since the wooden house was built, Aini never thought of living elsewhere.

Sylvie's gift made him impeccable, if he had to say something...

Aini glanced at the huge bathing pool on the first floor indiscriminately. Professor Flitwick could swim in it.

Taking a beautiful bath is indeed very comfortable, and you can stretch your body without any scruples in it.

But when dozens of tentacles drilled out to massage and rub his back, Aini was so surprised that he took several mouthfuls of bath water.

But uh...

It's really comfortable.

After Quirrell and Tom escaped, it was more comfortable to take a bath.

For example, now, Aini is lying comfortably on his back in the bath, a cat is hugged by him pitifully and helplessly on his chest, fixedly looking at a certain phoenix staying on the edge of the bath, with a miraculous expression on Xiaomao's face. The deputy has a loveless expression.

Seeing Tom's envious eyes, Fox proudly raised his head, and then rubbed against Aini's extended hand.

Phoenix is ​​not afraid of water, but Fox is already on the verge of nirvana. If they enter the pool together, the magic power may get out of control for a second, and the bath will turn into soup.

It is a critical period for Fox at present, even when taking a bath in the pool, Aini has always maintained physical contact with Phoenix.

Helping her purify and suppress the more vigorous and violent magic power in her body all the time.

Wisps of turbulent magic power traveled around Aini's arm, and when they returned to Fox's body, they became quieter and more solidified. They have maintained a cycle of magic power for several days.

Otherwise, Little Phoenix could not control the violent magic power on his body long ago and would have passed into Nirvana.

Before Nirvana, the more accumulated the better, it was like popping popcorn, a handful of rice was put in before the pot was boiled, and a big bag came out after it was over.

Stretching out his small mouth to stroke Aini's hair, Fox looked at Tom in distaste. The cat that fell into the water was really ugly.

"Meow!" Seeing the eyes of his little friend, Tom arched his body and was about to explode.

However, Mao Mao still clings to the body limply, making it look even more ridiculous.

!!!∑(?1?9Д?1?9ノ)ノ

Maomaoshe died on the spot!

"Meow~~~"

The little cat buried its head in its paws, arching and arching in Aini's arms unhappily.

"Okay, okay, no more washing." Aini floated out of the pool with Tom in his arms, and the water droplets on his body were drawn back into the pool, and soon one person and one cat were dry again.