themonasnovels Chapter 264 The Cat's Fate
Chapter 264 The Cat's Fate
Chapter 264 The Cat's Fate
Legend has it that the painting hanging in the kitchen was once lost.
One night, a wizard broke through the window and stole the painting.
This is a thief with feelings, this is a thief who understands art, and this is a thief who pays tribute to the Big Four.
This kind of thief,
rare!
But William also heard it in his previous life.
For example, in Europe where the XX virus swept across, in such a dangerous environment, a certain Van Gogh lover had to go out to work, and chose to steal "Spring Garden" on the day of Van Gogh's 167th birthday.
True fan no doubt.
From a certain point of view, the value of a painting depends largely on whether it has been lost.
Before the "Mona Lisa" was stolen, it was not the treasure of the Louvre Museum, let alone the value it is today.
After a legendary experience, it has the status it has today.
William was still admiring the painting. He had seen it many times, and his eyes wandered expertly in several places.
At this moment, Hermione tugged on his sleeve.
"what happened?"
William followed her pointing and found that the group of house-elves were lining up.
At the end of the line, is a table.
Bobocha and Mrs. Norris squatted on it.
Each elf puts the food he makes on a plate, and if the two cats like to eat it, they can suck the cat.
Even... hugging for a while is allowed.
The house elf is petting the cat!
Do you dare to believe it? !
And Bobo Tea and Mrs. Norris will take the initiative to open the business!
You can sacrifice anything for food.
"Is Mrs. Norris getting fatter?" Hermione asked doubtfully.
Every time I saw Mrs. Norris before, it was skinny and shriveled.
It seems to be mellowed out now.
"Bobo tea won't kill the cat, right?" William was taken aback.
and many more……
Bobocha and Mrs. Luo Lisi haven't seen each other for a summer vacation. The pregnancy period of ordinary cats is usually only two months, and now it's round... probably not Bobocha's child.
William seems to have seen Bobocha change from an orange cat to a green cat.
It's hard to say...
Because William suddenly remembered one thing, Mrs. Norris is different from ordinary cats, she obviously has the blood of cats and raccoons.
A cat lizi is a magical creature that looks like a cat.Maolizi is very smart, likes to be alone, and has a certain degree of aggression.
It also has an uncanny ability to pay special attention to those who are suspicious and untrustworthy.
That's why Mrs. Norris was able to patrol around with Filch every day.
Mrs. Norris is a hybrid creature, and her pregnancy period is different from that of ordinary cats.
Well, Bobo Cha's head is not so green anymore.
After the two cats finished eating, Mrs. Norris shook her hair gracefully and meowed twice, as if she wanted Bobo Tea to digest the food and do some vigorous exercise.
Bobocha saw the three of William and remembered that it still had cat slaves, so he refused coldly.
Moreover, it seems that it doesn't want to talk to Mrs. Norris when it is full of food and drink.
Damn...this scumbag!
What a scumbag!
Apparently, Hermione thought so too, and she looked at William strangely.
What look is this?
He didn't teach it!
When I go back, I will give Bobo Cha a permanent cure.
Seeing the little wizard coming, all the house-elves came over enthusiastically.
More than 100 elves stood in the kitchen, all laughing, bowing and curtseying.
Every elf wears the same uniform: a tea towel with the Hogwarts crest on it.
"Oh, Hogwarts oppressed so many elves." Hermione said sadly.
She was less eager to tell the house-elves to fight for freedom.
Their slavishness is too strong, and the effect is too small.
Under William's teaching, Hermione knew to take her time...for example, set small goals.
Start by starting an organization... the House-Elf Rights Advancement Society. (SPEW)
Then convene the first meeting of the promotion association, firstly determine the goals and basic policies of the organization, and at the same time discuss the development of members, the establishment of local and core institutions and other organizational systems, as well as the outline and constitution of the meeting.
It is best to have a core guiding ideology, a maximum program and a minimum program, otherwise the organizational movement will inevitably fail.
William is familiar with this kind of thing. How can he say that he was also a man who had read five volumes of "Dragon Slaying Art" in his previous life.
Seeing William and the others coming, the house elf was very enthusiastic and immediately came over with a large silver tray.
On it stood a teapot, milk and a large plate of pastries.
The three of them ate and drank enough before they remembered Professor McGonagall's punishment.
"How to clean, this place seems to be cleaner than my room." Annie touched the table.
This table is too clean...flies fly up to split!Mosquitoes fly up and skid!
"Is there any dirty place here?" William asked.
"Here it is!" an elf named Pooh immediately screamed.
"The ghosts are having a Deathday party on Halloween, and Nearly Headless Nick asked us to put some food in here."
The house-elves all berated the ghosts for their behavior, which seemed to be preventing their progress.
Under the leadership of Pooh, William, Hermione and Annie walked towards a remote corner.
"The death day party?" Hermione said excitedly, "I didn't expect the ghost to hold such an event, we can go to it!
I'll bet there aren't many people alive who can say they've been to one of those parties - it must have been marvelous..."
She quickly shut up.
Terrified, he stopped.
For in that corner lay great chunks of rotting fish; dark, charred cakes; haggis that had begun to infest with maggots, a piece of cheese covered with green hairs.
Hermione fought back her nausea, regretting that she had just eaten so much.
As for the death party, to hell!
"The ghosts probably put the food here on purpose to let them rot naturally, so as to make the atmosphere of the party more intense." William analyzed.
It seems that Professor McGonagall asked them to clean up these things. After all, putting rotten food in the kitchen is really unhygienic.
William's wand tapped Hermione's and Anne's heads respectively, casting the Bubble Curse on them.
The three turned into Tianlong people and began to clean up the food.
"But where did we get it?" Anne asked.
"Those ghosts still need food for a party, do we throw them in the trash?"
This is a problem.
These foods can't be discarded, but they can't continue to ferment in the kitchen until Halloween... By then, the whole kitchen will probably stink.
The Room of Requirement is not good either, William needs to use it every day, even if he can't see it, it's hard to think about it.
"Oh, I thought of a good place." Hermione said with a smile.
"We can put this stinky food in Myrtle's bathroom, which has been in a state of neglect and no one will go there!"
"Even if someone does go, it probably won't be a good thing!" Hermione swore.
"What are you mumbling about?" Myrtle burst out from the wall.
Hermione trembled in fright, and almost threw the rotten fish on Annie.
"I just heard someone say my name, I hope it's not talking about me behind my back!"
Myrtle cried.
Pear blossoms with rain.
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.
Thanks to the "Fengling Fifteen" boss for the reward)
(End of this chapter)