HP Magic Biography

"Sister, where did Fanlin go?" Gabriel asked. Except for the foggy courtyard and the frozen Boothbat boys, Furong couldn't find Fanlin at all, just like Fanlin really. The same disappeared out of thin air.

"Who knows where he went." Furong said, her worry seemed completely unnecessary, and she didn't expect this little boy at Hogwarts would force such a bunch of people into this.

Looking at the cold and blue complexions, the ladies in the school infirmary must be indispensable.

However, Furong really couldn't figure out where Fanlin was going. She saw Fanlin's figure flashing behind the fence on the side. The fog was obviously used to cover her figure, and someone had already seen it in the past. Now, Fanlin is not there at all.

The ice mist that was originally released gradually dissipated as the temperature rose.

Fanlin was sitting on the fence originally, he wanted to wait for Furong to leave here before following. However, the fog was about to disperse completely, and Furong still didn't mean to leave at all, but was looking curiously, which made Fanlin feel a little anxious.

He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible, it would not be good to be noticed by others, but...

Well, Fanlin decided to go there, he needed to find his own lounge.

Fanlin jumped off the fence in one leap, stepping on the ice mist that had begun to dissipate, and cautiously rushed towards Furong.

During this period, the students of Busbarton also gradually got up from the ground, and it seemed that it was not the same to always lie here.

No one noticed a white kitten passing by them. In fact, they were still very unwilling to be so embarrassed by Fanlin.

The Norwegian Ridgeback caused him to fall to the ground in an embarrassing manner. A few unlucky ones fainted, and the dragon's tail covered in ice shell swept their heads, but after passing the spring water, After pouring, and then freezing, basically climbing up from the ground with a blue complexion.

There should be a lot of colds the next day, but Fanlin didn't feel any guilt.

Just kidding, after hitting, why do you still sympathize with?

Fanlin immersed his head through the crowd. The ice on the ground hadn't melted yet. Fanlin saw an unlucky person who had been stunned. With the help of others, he got up from the ground. Of course, the clothes were torn or nothing. That's it. Of course, you can also choose to carry a large block of ice on your back, if you are not too heavy.

Going to Furong as soon as possible is the kingly way.

Fan Lin gently jumped up a few steps. He swept Furong's calf with his tail, but Furong ignored Fan Lin's intention.

This is urging Fanlin so that he will act like a baby and be cute, and then attract Furong's attention?

Well, this is indeed feasible. As long as Furong does not hate cats, he can still do it in his current state, but...

This really just can't do it. I feel ashamed when I think about it.

Okay, there is no other way. Everyone's attention is on the further development of things, and there is no intention to pay attention to a kitten at all...

Fan Lin pushed Furong's trouser legs on his head, and then yelled softly.

Fanlin always feels that there is a problem with the change of his form. This cat is called Ruan Ruan Nuo, which is basically a little female cat...

Perhaps the meowing is too small, or Furong's attention is relatively concentrated, anyway, Fanlin has not succeeded in attracting Furong's attention.

But this one aroused Gabriel's interest.

The little angel itself is not tall, and naturally it is easier to notice Fanlin who is standing next to Furong's legs.

To be precise, it was the kitten on Furong's legs.

It seems that Fanlin hit Gabriel's...point...

Well, Fanlin felt that he was suddenly lifted up by an irresistible force, starting from his chest and abdomen...

Fanlin froze, he wanted to show his fiercest side to fight back, ok...this is bragging.

Fanlin didn't even turn his head back, and then his body was hugged into a soft arm.

A faint smell of milk reached Van Lin's nose, which was very different from the smell on Hermione.

The smell on Hermione still smells better, but that's not bad. Anyway, there was a short blank in Fanlin's brain.

Gabriel's face was infinitely magnified in front of him, and the soft and nice French reached Fanlin's ears.

However, there is still a big problem with the language barrier, at least Fanlin can't figure out what Gabriel is talking about.

In fact, his face blushed, and he didn't even have the brain to guess what Gabriel said. He didn't dare to move in Gabriel's arms.

"Where did you get the cat?" Fleur asked. When she looked back at Gabriel, she realized that there was an extra kitten in her sister's arms.

"It was at your feet just now," Gabriel looked excited, "I have never seen this kitten in Boothbarton before. Whose new pet is it?"

"Have never seen it?" Fleur asked, bending down and carefully looking at the kitten in Gabriel's arms.

"It's pretty good-looking," Furong said. "We can ask at night, maybe that girl raised it. You know, those boys can't take care of this..."

Fanlin was a little confused about what the two sisters were talking about, but he didn't want to be kept watched like this, it always made him feel very much in Gabrie's arms...

Shy? It seems to be a little bit!

Fanlin stretched out his claws, he wanted to break free from the girl's arms, but this was obviously impossible.

He had to stretch out his paw and grabbed Furong's hair, and then meowed twice.

Furong had never seen a cat with such a rich expression. There was another helplessness in this humanized action.

"Gabriel, are you saying that this cat stood at my feet before?" Furong wondered. She wanted to touch Fanlin's cat head with her hand, but Fanlin touched her hand with a paw. open.

"Yes, I'm standing next to you, coming from over there." Gabriel said, and she pointed her finger at the white mist not far away.

"Come over there?" Furong was puzzled. She stared at Fanlin for two seconds, but Fanlin felt even more helpless. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but the cat's language system was really not enough. Support him to speak human words.

Maybe it’s more convenient to be a parrot or starling, at least to be able to communicate with people.

"Fanlin El?" Furong suspiciously. She always felt that the cat's performance was not like a normal cat.

It's not a serious dog at first sight...

Legend has it that every cat’s dream is to have a dog of his own, and he doesn’t know...

Okay, digress.

Fanlin nodded helplessly, matching his size, it was really a cute posture.

He meowed twice, as if he was complaining why Furong had only discovered his identity now.

(It's really not serious!)

This time it was Furong's turn to be surprised again. She really couldn't think of anything that Fanlin couldn't. She didn't believe that Fanlin hadn't mastered the more common magic power.

From the perspective of combat performance, most of the magic that Fanlin mastered has never appeared before. Anyway, Furong has never seen a wizard who casts magic by throwing runes out. This is contrary to common sense, but the effect It is surprisingly good.

Furong felt that if he was at the water's edge, the power of Fanlin's magic would have to increase a few levels. After all, the more water he could control, it seemed a good thing.

There is also the magical withdrawal, plus the Animagus now shown to Furong and the look of studying the magic circle next to the fountain.

Regarding Fanlin's magical strength, Furong had no way to make an accurate assessment immediately.

Well, this is quite frustrating for Furong. Judging from Fanlin's performance, it seems that Furong is really not Fanlin's opponent.

However, in terms of illusion, Furong was very confident in her magic.

Would it be more desperate if Furong knew that Fanlin had also refined Occlumency?

With the standard equipment of the opening boy, coupled with the magic stone and the lock of the sky, it seems that Fanlin has shown an almost crushing posture in terms of strength and equipment.

Even Fanlin felt that he had made a lot of it, but compared with Voldemort, Fanlin got more, with the current him, it was impossible to support Voldemort for a long time.

The same is true with the Sorcerer's Stone. The battle between Fanlin and Snape was almost crushed, not to mention the ability to crush Professor Snape's Tom Riddle.

There is also a monster that has caused headaches for all gods to be solved. Fanlin doesn't think he can hide in the past. The appearance of Yitun inevitably indicates that in Fanlin's lifetime, the monster will recover.

Well, this sounds desperate.

Furong didn't care about this. After Fanlin refused to touch her head, she became addicted. Gabriel didn't understand her sister's English very well, so she didn't know what happened.

Gabriel thought that her sister simply liked the kitten, and she naively raised the cat.

The two front legs are framed. This time Fanlin has no room for struggle. Even if the cat’s waist is soft, the stiffness of the whole body cannot be recovered for a while. This is a psychological effect. .

In the end, Furong got his wish, and Furong's hand fell on Fanlin's head and rubbed it twice, which made Fanlin's smooth hair become messy.

Fanlin seemed to want to sue Furong, but there were so many people here, he couldn't change back at all.

It's hard to get out of the pursuit of those boys, unless his brain is full of slugs...

Ron seemed to have done this, that **** wand, but Ron’s slug also came from...

Okay, this is a bit disgusting.

Furong kneaded Fanlin in excitement, she seemed to be having fun.

"I don't think he likes you like this, sister, you should be gentle." Gabriel said, she seemed to want to take Fanlin back into her arms.

This instead made Fanlin howl louder. After being hugged by Gabriel for a while, Fanlin felt that this idea was too evil, although the girl's embrace was still very comfortable.

"No, no, no, he likes this very much, Gabriel." Furong speaks English, and she also sees Fanlin's awkwardness. Of course she doesn't mind teasing this little boy who hasn't even grown up yet.

It should be, little cat.

To Furong's satisfaction, Fanlin's Animagus form is still pretty good-looking, and the puppet cat is also highly regarded in the Muggle world. No matter from the image or what, it is fully in line with Furong's taste. This is definitely the best looking one Furong has ever seen, and it is also good to keep at home.

Furong thought, she put one hand on Fanlin's neck, and gently pinched one hand, and Fanlin was picked up.

This feels bad.

Fanlin was carried by Lotus in her hands like goods. She knew that she was alone, and it was absolutely uncomfortable for anyone to be picked up by her neck.

Fanlin yelled. He twisted his body as if he wanted to break free. He only felt that Furong was too terrible, worse than ever.

However, Furong didn't care very much, she thought it was very interesting. Fanlin's current performance was like a real cat.

Anyway~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As long as this little boy at Hogwarts is not so arrogant, it looks good if he sells something cute now.

"Sister, you shouldn't treat it so rudely. It's still a kitten... No, even a mature old cat... Anyway, you can't treat it this way and give it back to me..."

Gabriel's little face was stern.

"Why don't you give her?" Furong smiled, and she greeted Fanlin in English.

"Meow..." Fanlin screamed weakly, he was completely desperate for Furong now.

"Sorry, sister, it doesn't seem to want to..."

"Then you can't do this..." Gabriel was very upset, she seemed to have the possibility of an outbreak at any time.

"You know, Gabriel..."

"Give it back to me..." Gabrielle stretched out a small face, and she stretched out her hand. "Otherwise, you can treat it well."

"Good, good." Furong was a little helpless, she picked up Fan Lin entirely, and then changed her hands to support Fan Lin.

"I apologize to you, okay." Furong said, her face was joking, and she didn't seem to mean to apologize, "Or, do you want.../Lying in my arms?"

Fanlin had to admit that this was very tempting, and the well-developed Hibiscus was not comparable to Little Loli Gabriel.

Fanlin felt a little smoke on his face. He resisted harder, but it was all in vain.

"The beauty of thinking!" Furong smiled, and she put Fanlin on her face, "but an apology is still necessary."

"Meow?" Fanlin said, he looked at Furong a little puzzled, he wanted to go back to the ground, but...

Furong's face was constantly enlarged in Fanlin's eyes. Before he could react, Fanlin felt that his forehead was covered with warm lips, and he even smelled the fragrance of Furong's mouth.