Chapter 24 Capturing an older cat girl?
A noisy Hufflepuff dinner lasted until late at night. Under the leadership of the prefect, the little wizards returned to their dorms.
Hufflepuff's dormitory is definitely the most comfortable dormitory in the four colleges, bar none!
The rooms are large, luxurious bedrooms in Hufflepuff hues, with handcrafted wall coverings and a large four-poster yellow-wood bed covered in flannel.
The lamps made of copper inlaid with precious stones emit a soft light, and the red gold bed warmer keeps the bed warm.
On the round window, a half-meter-high fragrant pine grows, exuding a faint fragrance, which is conducive to the deep sleep of the little wizard.
So, after a long trip and a dinner party, Rove woke up late from his slumber, sleeping in such comfort and comfort.
To be precise, it was awakened.
In the early morning, the Bowtruckle hung upside down on the curtain of the four-poster bed. It saw that Rove was motionless. He woke up so long later than usual. He got a piece of horsetail grass from somewhere and touched Rove's nose lightly, as if afraid of him. ...
died!
Rove opened his eyes, closed them slowly, and muttered, "Don't make trouble, Groot! I'm so sleepy, I'll play with you later."
The boy changed his position, lay on his side on the bed, and pulled up the quilt to completely cover his head.
The Bowtruckle blinked its eyes that were as big as rice grains. It suddenly saw Rove's bare feet, let go of the curtain with his arms, fell on the quilt, and then sprinted over.
In the end, the Bowtruckle climbed onto Rove's instep, stretched out two slender arms, and swung up and down on the swing.
The little one had so much fun.
Rove felt itchy feet. He pulled the quilt away, sat up, and glanced at the clock on the wall inadvertently.
It's only half past eight...
It's half past eight? !
They have classes at nine o'clock! !
Several roommates hadn't woken up yet, and Neville hugged his Leffe tightly, muttering in his mouth to let Leffe not leave him... he would treat him well for the rest of his life.
"Get up quickly, we're going to be late!" Rove lifted the quilt and ejected directly from the bed. His speed was so fast that he threw the Bowtruckle swinging on his feet.
Groot fell on the rug, tumbling several times, and finally sat down on the ground, folded his arms, and groaned, sulking.
Ernie McMillan turned over and whispered, "What time is it...it's early... sleep later."
"There's still half an hour left for class, and the first class is Professor McGonagall's transfiguration." Rove had already jumped out of bed and changed his clothes as quickly as possible.
"Neville, don't go to sleep..." Seeing that Neville still couldn't get up, Rove yelled in his ear, "Your grandma is here!"
Neville woke up instantly, and sat up abruptly, with panic and horror in his eyes.
Rove rushed towards the bathroom. Men are always quick in washing up. No matter before or after, he only took five minutes to end the battle.
The two roommates were faster, and they didn't even bother to wash up.
Walking on the road, Rove looked at Justin and McMillan, who were covered in eye gum, and asked, "On the first day, do you go to class like this?"
"It's okay, I'll wash it when I come back at noon." Justin Fenriely showed a carefree look.
Ernie McMillan still likes to be clean. He wiped the corners of his eyes and face vigorously to make himself look less greasy.
McMillan was still comforting himself in his heart, he was just a little special this morning, so he had to make do... he must get up early tomorrow!
He seemed to remember something, frowned and said, "Justin, you didn't seem to wash your feet last night."
"I washed it the day before yesterday!" Justin said confidently, and put his right hand that had buckled his feet towards McMillan's nose.
"I smelled it in the morning, and it didn't smell bad at all. If you don't believe me, smell it, it still smells like body."
McMillan covered his mouth and almost spit out all the food he ate last night.
Neville looked sullen, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock of Rove's "your grandma is here".
The advantages of Hufflepuff College were finally manifested. They walked to the auditorium a few steps away from the lounge, and it took them no more than three minutes.
And Gryffindor and Ravenclaw students, if they want to come to the auditorium, they need to fight wits with the stairs, or they will get lost and miss breakfast.
At this time, the young wizards in several other colleges basically finished their breakfast and were about to leave the auditorium and go to the classroom.
Rove met a group of Gryffindor students head-on, Hermione walked in the crowd, saw him and Neville, waved and asked loudly, "Why are you two here so late?"
"Our college has parties until late at night." When Rove spoke, his eyes fell on Hermione's bulging schoolbag.
It's only the first day of school, why is she carrying so many things on her back?
Many Gryffindor students showed envious eyes when they heard Hufflepuff carnival late into the night. They were sent to bed by Professor McGonagall not long after they returned to rest.
A group of Gryffindor witches were whispering there. They had voted last night for the "Most Beautiful Boy in Grade One" this year, and Rove was successfully elected.
They were discussing how to meet and strike up a conversation gracefully.
Hermione was carrying her heavy schoolbag like a crab, she raised her head and puffed her chest out, muttering, "It's so boring!"
When Rove and the others walked to Hufflepuff's dining table, they found that there were not many Hufflepuff students in the auditorium compared to other colleges.
Justin asked curiously, "Has everyone already gone to class?"
Prefect Truman had just finished his meal, and he was about to go to class, when he heard Justin's words, he explained, "A lot of people probably haven't woken up yet."
"Then they won't be late?" McMillan asked.
"No, our lounge is next to the kitchen. We can order meals from the house-elves in advance and have them delivered to the dormitory the next morning." Truman revealed the academy's secret in a low voice:
"There are secret passages in the kitchen, so you can get to each floor quickly. You usually wake up more than ten minutes earlier. If you are fast enough, you will not be late."
"..."
McMillan, who wondered why he came to Hufflepuff yesterday, exclaimed: "Hufflepuff is heaven."
Prefect Truman hugged his textbook and said with a smile, "After you've stayed in Hufflepuff for a long time, you'll know that our college likes a slow pace and pays attention to a leisurely study life."
After breakfast, Rove and the others hurried towards the Transfiguration classroom. When they came to the classroom, there were still two minutes left for class.
Ravenclaw, as the school's paper king, had already arrived in the classroom early, and even took out the textbook to preview for a while.
It is in stark contrast to Hufflepuff, the lazy king's college.
McMillan looked around and didn't find the stern witch, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Professor McGonagall is not here, great!"
"Find a place to sit down." Justin naturally walked towards the last row.
Rove didn't go, he looked at the first row, where the familiar ponytail girl was sitting, but there were no students beside her.
The reason was simple. A cat was sitting on the table next to her. It was a beautiful tabby with a wonderful coat and a well-proportioned body.
It just squatted down and closed its eyes, as if it was sleeping.
At this moment, there was a sudden "ding" in Rove's brain.
[An older cat girl, Minerva McGonagall, in the form of a tabby cat was detected, triggering side mission 1]
Pick up the tabby cat, lightly tap to wake up its sleeping heart, shake its head, and reward:
[McGonagall's Transfiguration Talent, valid for one month]
[Submission 2]
Complete the capture of the tabby cat, reward:
[McGonagall's Transfiguration Talent, valid for one year]
[Submission 3]
Complete the 100% domestication of the older cat girl Minerva McGonagall, rewards:
[McGonagall's Transfiguration talent, permanent]
(Task not completed)]
Luo Fu was speechless and stood there dumbfounded. Do you have any rice noodles for this hateful system? You want me to die, right? !
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